Our evening began with a screening of Michael Douglas’s The Game. I had Lockit locked up, naturally, but also put him in his collar and cuffs, which were linked by a chain to limit how much he could move.
While we watched the film, the only task I asked of him was to massage my feet. He did this well for nearly the entire movie. However, drinking tea and doing other simple things became a bit difficult because of the long chain connecting his collar through his cuffs.
Once the movie ended, we sat down to talk. I teased him using my spare foot on his cage, along with a dressage whip and suede flogger that were handy nearby. Having wound him up nicely this way, I announced it was time for bed since we both had busy days ahead.
I kindly allowed him to take off the collar and cuffs so he could undress, then put them back on before getting into bed myself.
He gave me a subtle hint that he would be happy to please me. I chatted as if nothing were amiss, but my right hand had reached for an item in the bedside cabinet—an object certainly not intended for me that night.
I signaled that I was ready for sleep and told him to get comfortable, knowing he usually lies on his back first to relax. Once he settled down, I leaned over to kiss him goodnight and placed the rampant rabbit onto his device at its lowest setting. The reaction was instant and satisfying; he bucked against it immediately and moaned.
I turned on the bedside lamp, pulled back the covers, and positioned the rabbit so that its two small ears sat in their respective slots on the device, pressing against his strained flesh while the shaft of the device pointed down past his balls toward his buttocks.
It was time to test out the different settings. The first three are just speed options, but after that, the vibrations start forming patterns. One of my favorites is the setting where a low, slow beat pulses for a few moments before transitioning into a very long, fast buzz. Watching this repeat is delightful; instead of relaxing under the initial vibes, he thrusts and moans as the high-speed intensity kicks in.
There are many variations on the rabbit’s function, which I cycled through at least three times. Sometimes I applied more pressure to his balls and rear, while other times I made sure those little ears were working their hardest against his locked cock.
Poor thing tried to warn me that he was about to cum, but I didn’t notice until it happened; I was having too much fun watching him writhe and moan. It becomes even more enjoyable when the chains rattle as they pass through the loop on his collar.
After cleaning himself up, he was permitted to go back to sleep. How well he slept while locked, collared, and cuffed is a mystery, but he was awake this morning when needed, which was all that mattered.