Pain: Part 2: The New Life
#2 of Pain
This is the second chapter, still no yiff, I know I know...wanta fap fap...but bear with me the story was fun to write and I wanted to build up to the fun stuff so please enjoy and comment if you want :) thanks again.
Stuff warning, has stuff that may not be liked by all....isn't all that bad, but still warning about stuff.
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The small bunny talked and talked. The hell his little life had become was unreal since he had come of age and been taken by the horrid wolf as a present for donating to the auction house. To the point where he had pressed the blade into the evil being's heart. As the bunny finished the male looked up his eyes closing, "Were you afraid to die little one?" The bunny looked up, "At first.....but three months in, I just wanted it....to end." The male looked down at the bunny and stared into his eyes, "Do you wish to die now?" The bunny's eyes locked on the male's before his submissive nature forced his eyes to look away, "No....I want to be a pet..."
The wolf stood up and snapped his fingers, "Little one, this is going to be the hardest thing you have ever done. To fix you, you must learn to be a pet. You must learn to submit...." The male crossed the room as the boy lowered himself to the floor, "You must learn to trust..." The male reached out a hand, "Give me your collar." The boy gripped his collar and they sat there for minutes, neither moving. Finally, the boy slipped the strap from the buckle and shivered as the rest fell away. The male didn't make to grab it, just stood there and watched. The bunny slowly lifted it up to the male, "This was his collar, right?" The bunny nodded. The male walked back over to his desk and sat the collar on it, "This will be burned. You will wear my collar from here until you are set free or one of us passes on." The bunny shivered at the first one and nodded at the second.
The bunny's head was down his paws working at rubbing his neck. To be without a collar was to be naked and alone, and the bunny was scared. His heart started to race, there was nothing marking him as a pet. No one would want him. He had always worn a collar, from the moment he was old enough to remember. His anxiety was broken as his chin was lifted up, "Hold your neck up. Present yourself for collaring." The boy did, his eyes full of tears. The male noted this and slowly wrapped the collar around his neck, buckling it and then looking at the boy, "You lock it with me." The bunny looked surprise, usually Masters or Overseers locked the collars. The bunny reached up and touched the wolf's hand. The wolf smiled and took the boy's paw and grabbed the lock, holding it with the boy. The male nodded and the boy squeezed the lock down with the male. The only sound was the loud click that told everyone in the room that the boy was now the male's.
With that the boy looked up and shook with happiness, fear and a million other feelings lifting his head up to meet the male in the customary kiss of a collaring. The male gripped the boy's chin and moved away, "You are mine." The boy nodded, "Yes Ma s..." The boy shivered, that word hurt and gave him hope at the same time, "Master." He finally choked out.
"Good boy....good pet. You will be a good pet for a very long time under my collar. Your life will begin today, the time before this will eventually fade into a nightmare. Your body may be scarred with pain and hurt, but your soul with shine with happiness and love as you learn to be a good pet."
The bunny's eyes filled with more tears and he began to cry, tears flowed down his small face and into his fur as the male just stood over him. The bunny was scared, but the hope in his heart shined like a bright fire as he moved forward and knelt before the male, only to be hugged and picked up, hugged and loved for the first time in his life.