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Akira couldn’t believe she was doing this, but Mommy ordered her to. Once the bunny ears were secured to the top of her head, she stared at her reflection. She still couldn’t believe she was wearing a baby blue underbust corset with matching blue ears, black fishnet stockings, a matching furry collar and a pair of wristbands, kitten heels, and a rather large bunny tail plug snug in her ass. Well, at least the floral nipple shields Lance ordered her to wear were nice. Akira hated to admit it, but she looked pretty.
Once done admiring herself in the mirror, Akira pulled out her phone and posed to send a butt selfie for Lance. And 10 seconds after she hit ‘send’, she gets a text of her own.
“What a cute little bunny. Did you hide all your eggs?”
“Not yet Mommy. I want you to see me hide them.” Akira texted back. Lance didn’t reply after that which made Akira think she had done something she hadn’t. At least until Lance called her via facetime.
“Sorry about that baby, I had to find somewhere more private.” Lance apologized with a soft smile. Akira could see she was in the guest room at her parents’ house. The sound proof guest room.
“Its okay. How’s your trip?” Akira smiled lovingly, happy to see and hear her Domme/girlfriend.
“Well, a fight broke out between my tia Olivia and my tio Bryan again, but hey, what else is new? It happens every year. You’d think they’d be divorced by just from how much they fight. Thank God they don’t have any kids yet.” Lance chuckled as she made a show of taking off her clothes. Now nude, Lance took her place on the bed and gave Akira that look. That ‘I’m-gonna-eat-you-alive-and-you’re-gonna-like-it” look. “Does my little bunny have her eggs?”
“Right here, Mommy.” Akira held up her basket and showed its contents: a bowl of silicone eggs, a new bottle of lube, a rabbit vibrator, a long, thick, and multi-pastel colored monster dildo, and an orange and green dildo.
“What a good bunny. Now hide them for me, Sweetie. I wanna watch you hide all of them.” Lance purred the order.
Oh, Akira could never disobey when Lance used that tone.
Taking a minute to set up her phone juuust right, Akira laid on the floor with a pillow supporting her neck and head against the base of their bed. Lance whistled at the sight of her Bunny’s wet and flushed pink pussy being pressed against the wide netting of her stockings.
“Rip them. I want to see your pretty little cunt clearly.” Lance panted her order.
Akira grabbed at either sides of her stockings and pulled them, snapping the thin netting apart and fully exposing her arousal. “What a good girl I have. I’m so proud of you.” Akira blushed and preened under Mommy’s praise.
She reached for the strawberry flavored lube and drizzled the thick pink-tinted goo all over her freshly shaven mound. The lube was massaged all over Akira’s already slick lips and spread them apart to show off her stretched and eager hole to her Domme.
“You stretched your pussy right?” Lance licked her lips at the sight of her girlfriend being an obedient and eager slut.
“I only used 2 fingers.” Akira answered breathily.
“Oh, Sweetie, you know you have to be stretched with at least 3. We don’t want you hurting yourself.” Lance cooed.
“But… I like it when it hurts.” Akira pouted.
“I know you do, but hurting you is my job. Now, be a good girl and stretch yourself more.” Lance growled and watched Akira hesitate for a second before repeating herself. “Stretch yourself more or else I’ll never play with your tits and clit, I’ll never spank you, no pain play, no puppy play, and the only thing you’ll ever get from me is edge after edge after edge.”
The threat of all that made Akira squeak and quickly obey her Domme’s orders. Akira plunged three fingers inside her pussy, moaning at the stretch. The pads of her fingertips massaged, stroked, and rubbed her inner walls while purposely missing her g-spot. She’s not allowed to touch that herself, only Lance’s fingers were allowed there and toys if Lance permitted.
Akira continued stretching herself with 3 fingers and hoped this was enough for Lance to allow her to continue. But then Lance ordered another finger be added to the mix. Akira wailed as she fervently fucked her pussy with her fingers so hard that droplets of slick were splashing around her and she was so close to coming.
“Stop.” Lance ordered and Akira yowled in frustration but ultimately obeyed her Domme. “Let Mommy see.”
Akira pulled her fingers out and spread her outer lips wide enough to show Lance how well stretched her pussy was. Lance hummed and ordered Akira to give her a closer look. Even when Akira obeyed, Lance demanded a closer look until she could make out the bare stubble on Akira’s mound.
“I don’t know.” Lance mused. “I mean, those are pretty big eggs. I don’t think they’ll fit in such a tiny hole. Maybe you should stretch yourself with something else.”
Without a single word, Akira knew what Lance wanted. She took her phone and placed it far enough so Lance could see Akira crawl onto her knees towards her basket. The plug inside her Bunny’s ass twitched with every clenched, making it look like the fluff of the tail wriggle with excitement. Lance watched Akira take the pastel dildo and slam it onto the floor, securing the suction cupped base in place.
Turning around to face the camera, Akira obediently yet impatiently waited for Lance to give her the go ahead. It was never that easy. Lance ordered Akira to grind her pussy onto the toy until Lance said to stop. Akira wanted to tell Lance off and take the toy for herself but she knew what would come if she disobeyed. Squatting over the soft dildo, Akira pressed her pussy against the incredibly bumpy shaft and rose up. Her plump pussy lips could be seen hugging the toy and leaving a sheen of slick with every motion as the little bumps and ridges rolled over her clit and opening. Moans loudly echoed throughout the small bedroom as Akira ride her pussy against the toy faster and faster, chasing her orgasm over her Domme’s command.
“That’s it, baby! Keep going! God listen to that sloppy cunt!” Lance moaned as her own fingers rubbed and flicked over her pussy.
“M-Mommy! I want it inside! Can I put it inside now!?” Akira babbled and begged.
“Not yet, Puppy! Give it a nice sloppy blowjob! I want it slick as your cunt!” Lance moaned her demands.
Akira immediately pulled away from the toy and replaced her pussy with her mouth. She moaned around the tip, her tongue circling and flicking the tip as she stared into the camera. Globs and streams of saliva lubricated the toy while the taste of artificial strawberry and Akira’s juices hit the Bunny’s tongue. Rosey red lips wrapped around the tip and Akira hollowed her cheeks as she sucked. Eagerly Akira descended down on the toy and tears prickled her eyes every time the toy touched the back of her throat. It didn’t matter how much she was gagging on the toy, Akira never broke eye contact with Lance.
“Look at you. So eager to have your cunt stuffed that you’re going to deep throat a fake cock. What a dirty little whore I have.” Lance moaned and squeezed her chest.
Lance knew Akira wasn’t paying attention to her words. Her little sub was glassy eyed with lust, swallowing every inch the dildo had to offer only to pulled back up to spill more drool onto the tip. Akira gurgled and gagged with her hands stroking what her mouth and throat could not take.
“Mommy! I…I want it! Please! Can I put it inside?” Akira pulled away and begged, kissed the fake cock repeatedly.
“First tell me what you are and then maybe.” Lance purred.
“I’m a dirty little whore!” Akira professed.
“Whose dirty little whore?” Lance raised an eyebrow.
“Y-Your’s! I’m Mommy’s dirty little whore! I’m her horny spoiled whore!” Akira wailed as she ground her pussy harder onto the dildo.
“And your Mommy’s good girl.” Lance cooed sweetly.
“I’m Mommy’s good girl!!” Akira repeated with a keen.
“And the cutest Easter Bunny I’ve ever seen.” Lance purred.
“A-and the cutest Easter Bunny Mommy’s ever seen.” Akira bashfully repeated, not used to praising herself.
“And you’re gonna take that toy as deep as you can and I want you to cum. Got it?” Lance commanded.
Akira didn’t have time to reply. She scrambled eagerly to hover her pussy over the toy and use her hand to guide the tip in. Having stretched herself wider than she liked made the tip breaching her pussy feel like nothing. To compensate for that, Akira dropped down onto the toy as hard as she safely could. She needed that ache and pain to feel good. And boy did it feel good. All the little swells, bumps, and ridges ran over her g-spot like a freight train.
The spikes of pleasure combined with the thick girth was almost too much to handle. Almost. Akira rose up and slammed down onto the toy even harder. The sharp sting of the tip hitting her walls, the ache and strain in her thighs, her lungs heaving and gasping like a fish out of water; it hurt. And she loved it when it hurt. But something was missing. Something warm and soft.
“Ah~! Mommy~! Touch me! Please touch me! I can’t cum without you!” Akira demanded with a wine.
“Fuck! I wish I was there right now. I’d be pinching and pulling those pretty pink nipples until they were red and hard enough to cut glass. I’d twist and pull and scratch at your clit until it was as hard as a man’s cock. You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Me slapping your pussy until you begged me to stop, running my nails down your sides and leaving behind welts. Oh, I’d give my right leg to take your ass and spank it with my favorite switch or paddle. Make your ass as red as your favorite jacket. Every time you sit down you’re reminded of how good I hurt my Puppy. You know what’d I do next?” Lance hissed through her teeth.
“Tell me! Please tell me~eee!!” Akira pleaded and pinched her nipples as hard as Lance would if she was here.
“That strapon toy we have? The one that inflates like a knot? I’d fuck your pretty ass with it. No prep, just a single drop of lube and one good push cuz I know how much you love it when I fuck you without stretching your tight little holes. I’d pin you to the bed with my hands around your neck, choke you until you’re juuuust about to pass out. I’d fuck you so hard that you’ll feel me in your throat. I’ll inflate that knot and stretch your ass so wide you’ll be gaping for days! Once we’re locked together, I’ll play with your clit just the way you like it: rough and mean. I’ll make it hurt so good and you’ll be squirting all over the bed. I’ll make you cum so hard you forget your own fucking name.” Lance panted and described vividly.
Just the thought of all the things Lance would do to Akira made her drop one last time. The tip felt like it was piercing through her cervix and everything overwhelmed her all at once. Akira couldn’t even scream her orgasm hit her that hard. A torrent of squirt sprayed around the toy, leaving behind a growing puddle. The only sounds that came out of her mouth were broken whimpers and heavy breaths.
Akira knew Lance was praising her judging by her Domme’s muffled coos, but she couldn’t make out exactly what Lance was saying over the ringing in her ears. Wanting to impress her Domme, Akira lifted herself off the dildo and showed off her now gaping pussy to Lance.
Still in her squatted position, Akira leaned back and rocked her hips up and down; rubbing her clit and letting small spurts of fluids arch and all to the floor. Judging from Lance’s eye movement, she liked what she saw. And why wouldn’t she? Akira is a beauty with an equally beautiful tight now-gaping pussy drooling with lust and desire. If there was better lighting, Akira was sure Lance could see her battered and pulsing cervix.
“Mmm, what a beautiful pussy. Nice, loose, and gaping; just the way it should be. Bet you can fit your whole fist in there. I’d love to see that, but that will be for another time. My Bunny needs to hide all her eggs for Easter.” Lance teased. “But first, I want to see that big carrot buried in your ass.”
Another wave of intense arousal ran through Akira’s body hearing that command. Inside the basket was another dildo. It was firmer than the one she had just used and it was much smoother. But it was the girth that had her reeling with excitement and a little touch of fear.
The 2nd dildo was bigger than the plug in her ass. And heavier. With its orange body and green base, it really did look like a carrot. Akira shuffled to stand on her knees with one hand anchored on the bed and reached behind to grab the soft fluffy tail. It took a couple tries and some more lube, but the tail plug was finally freed with a wet shlop. And just like her pussy, Akira’s ass was gaping wide and dribbling with lube.
Even with the gape and extra slick lube, Akira was struggling to push the tip inside. The tip of the carrot toy was nearly as big as the base of her plug. Akira wince a little trying to use more strength to push the toy in. While she enjoyed pain, this hurt in the non-pleasant way. The plug did a good job of stretching her ass, but it wasn’t enough. And Akira was glad that Lance couldn’t see her face making an expression of pain as she continued forcing the toy inside herself.
“Hey, what did I say about hurting yourself?” Damn Lance and her supernatural observation skills.
“Mommy, it won’t go in.” Akira whined pitifully.
“Because you’re forcing it. Take a deep breath, relax, and go slowly.” Lance guided her Sub.
Akira did as she was told and took a deep breath and relaxed her muscles. After applying more lube to the carrot toy, she slowly pushed it in and pulled it put; going deeper with every push. The sting was still there, but with every push it slowly went away and pleasure took its rightful place.
Now the toy was base deep in her ass, the only part that was not was the flared green base. Akira couldn’t help but moan at the heaviness inside her. Fuck, she swore she could feel it deep in her stomach! Akira swung her hips slowly from side to side, teasing her Domme and letting her get a good look at her Bunny being an eager good girl. Akira moaned and whined, begging her Mommy to fuck her, hurt her, take her.
“Do you like your treat, Baby? Makes your tummy nice and fully, doesn’t it?” Lance cooed and rubbed her nipples.
“Mommy? Can I hide my eggs now? Please?” Akira begged and rubbed her pussy wantonly.
“Better hurry. Easter’s almost here.” Lance smiled almost wickedly.
It felt like the carrot dildo was jostling in Akira’s stomach as she turned to lay on her back with her head against the bed frame and her legs up in the air. Lance moaned through the phone seeing Akira’s pussy so slick and shiny with lube and lust; all pink and slightly swollen from the dildo beating her cunt. Akira heard the sinful song and teased her girlfriend more by hooking her fingers inside and spreading her pussy open more.
Akira then reached into the basket and pulled out a pastel blue and pink silicone egg. She couldn’t help but clench her pussy at the sight of the silicone egg’s texture. It had bumps of various sizes that Akira knew was going to rub and abuse her g-spot. Bringing the egg to her pussy, she slid the narrow end inside and moaned with excitement. The small egg went in so easily with no resistance. Another egg was brought her her pussy; this time it was yellow and pink with raised ridges in a zig-zag pattern. Just like the first egg, it slipped right in with ease.
One by one, over and over again, silicone eggs were pushed into Akira’s pussy. A green and white egg with a scaley texture, a smooth but larger pastel orange egg, a much smaller indented egg the color scheme of a robin’s egg. The list went on until Akira’s basket was empty and all the eggs were snug inside her loose pussy.
She thought she was full when she shoved the carrot toy in her ass, but being stuffed with eggs at the same time was different kind of full. They moved with every breath and the last egg was resisting and threatened to slip out. That’s when Akira realized it.
Oh no…
“Looks like you finally caught on.” Lance smirked. Oh no. “If even 1 egg comes out before you cum, I’ll punish you the moment I get home. And trust me when I say I will be cruel to be kind.”
Akira shuddered at the promise. That’s the real reason why Lance wanted her stretched so loose. Akira clenched her lower muscles to keep the eggs inside, but there were so many inside. If Akira relaxed even for a split second, all of the eggs could spill out. But as she clenched her pussy, she also ended up clenching her ass and pulling the toy deeper inside.
“Now start fucking yourself. Oh! And you aren’t allowed to cum without my permission.” Lance commanded.
That was a tall order. And Lance knew it. She knew Akira liked being challenged both outside their relationship and inside. Akira was always quick to accept any challenge thrown at her. Was this pushing it? A little, but Lance knew they were both going to enjoy this.
Akira gave a shaky breath and nod. She grabbed the base of the dildo and pulled half of it out. Already the eggs were being moved around now that there was a slightest bit of room and they were beginning to fall out. Akira reached under to push the eggs back in and Lance saw this.
“Ah, ah, ah! No hands, Baby.” Lance added to her rules. “Now fuck your carrot like a good Bunny.”
“But Mommy!” Akira tried to protest.
“What’s that?” Lance cupped her ear as if to hear better, “Are you talking back to me?”
Akira bit her lip and shook her head, “No, Mommy.”
”Good. Now start fucking.”
Oh, this was gonna be hard. But just like Lance predicted, Akira didn’t shy away from the challenge.
Lance watched the slight bulge of the egg slide back up into Akira’s pussy as she arched her back and push the dildo back in until the flared end was pressed against her cheeks. With her muscles as tight as a taut bowstring, Akira slowly worked the dildo in and out; moaning and whining from the pleasure.
It was a slow build up and it felt amazing, but it didn’t help that Akira was getting distracted from her other task. The eggs constantly moved up and down and rubbed against her g-spot, pushing her closer and closer to the edge with every thrust of the toy. At times she had to stop herself just for a second to stop herself from cumming. But it was so hard not to when Lance was giving her praise after praise and ordering her not to stop. Every time Lance called her a good girl, Akira’s resolve slipped ever so slightly and Lance would get more than a peak of a colorful silicone egg trying to escape. It was driving Akira crazy. She squeezed her muscles to pull the egg back in, but as a result she also squeezed around the dildo as it pistoned harder and harder inside her ass.
Akira’s positions changed frequently to both prevent the eggs from falling out and to prevent herself from cumming too soon. Now her face was pressed against the floor, her ass up in the air and her thighs pressed together. She had completely lost track of time and all she could think about was “Don’t cum, Don’t lets the eggs fall. Don’t cum, Don’t let the eggs fall!”.
Akira wanted to scream with frustration every time Lance made her stop to pull out the toy and apply more lube. Somehow Lance knew when Akira was just beginning to feel her orgasm was coming, and yet every time she knew how to ruin it. Oh, how badly Akira wanted to disobey her. She wanted to let that stupid lube dry up and continue riding the carrot-shaped dildo; letting her muscles pull and slide painfully until her toes curled and her voice was hoarse.
Lance ordered Akira to fuck herself faster. With every thrust, Akira could feel the eggs move around and it made keeping them inside all the harder with her now increased pace. Still, Akira couldn’t stop. It felt so good being this full, even with the ache all over her body. She could feel it. That coil in her loins tightening up, tense and ready to snap. Akira tried to keep it at bay, but Lance’s songs of praise and the eggs constantly rubbing against her g-spot made it so difficult.
Akira shifted her position and was squatted over the toy, the flare base suctioned securely onto the floor. Her hands were now free to play with her tits and clit. Maybe if she gave Lance a good show, she’d gain permission to cum. Akira knew how much Lance loved watching her play with herself just as much as Akira enjoyed doing it. One hand squeezed and pinched at her breast while the other rubbed out her clit, rocking her hips back and forth and side to side.
“Mommy. Please! I’m so close! It hurts!” Akira begged; her fingers flying over her clit, her thighs shaking from her nonstop flexing of her kegels.
“I don’t know, Baby,” Lance bit her lip and smiled like the Cheshire Cat, “Do you deserve to cum?”
“Yes! Yes, Mommy!” Akira answered with no hesitation.
“And why does my cute little Bunny think that?” Lance hummed teasingly.
“Be-because I’m Mommy’s good girl?” Akira answered. She was sure she could taste blood from how hard she was biting into her lip just to stave off her orgasm.
“You are. You obeyed every command perfectly. But it’s still not enough.” Akira wailed with frustration as she held on to what little control she still had left in her.
”PLEASE!! Please Mommy! It hurts! I want to cum! I wanna cum and squirt all over you! I’ll be better! A better bunny! I promise! I promise! Please! I’ll do anything!!! ANYTHING!!!” Akira wailed hysterically as she bounced harder and harder on the dildo, nearly losing herself to her desires.
“Anything, you say?” Lance raised her eyebrow with interest.
“Anything!! Anything!!! Please! I’m so full!!” Akira babbled and keened.
“And if I say you’ll fuck Kolivan, you’ll do it? Just to cum?” Lance hummed with mirth.
“Yes!! Yes, I’ll fuck him for you! Just for you! Just for Mommy!!” Akira’s tongue lolled out of her mouth as she wailed.
“Hmmmm, and what if I tell you to let Matt cum inside you? Will you do it?” Lance asked a second time.
“Yes!! Matty can cum inside me! Fill my dirty cunt with his cum!!” Akira howled like a seasoned whore.
“Hmmm…I don’t know. You belong to me and yet you’re willing to fuck any guy I tell you to. Doesn’t sound like a good girl to me. You sound more like a useless slut. Nothing but a public cumdump.” Lance’s tone bit into Akira’s heart.
“I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” Akira sobbed.
“Show me how sorry you are, Slut.” Lance demanded with a harsh tone.
Akira whined as she forced herself to stop. Her asshole and pussy were spasming with intense pleasure and want. Still, even though she wanted her orgasm, she pulled herself off the dildo and brought her knees together on the floor. She lowered her head until her forehead was touching the slick floor.
“This…This useless slut…is sorry, Madam.” Akira hiccuped apologies.
“For…?” Lance added.
“For…For thinking about other men’s cocks when I have my Madam.” Akira continued. She knew she was to call Lance ‘Madam’ when she was in trouble.
“Annnd…?” Lance hissed.
“And…And for wanting them to fuck me, and use me, and cum inside me. I’m sorry for being a stupid, cock-hungry, cum dump. I selfishly wanted others when I have my Mommy. I’m sorry!” Akira sobbed and apologized.
Lance paused for a moment hearing Akira cry before continuing. “And what’s your color, baby?”
”It’s green, Madam.” Akira sniffled.
“You sure? You look and sound like its too much to handle. We can stop and try another time, Bunny.” Akira couldn’t help but sigh in relief hearing that nickname. It meant she was forgiven, but she wanted to hear those words come out of Lance’s mouth.
“I’m okay, Mommy. I’m sorry for being naughty.” Akira sat up and wiped her tears.
“Oh, but I love when you’re naughty. I forgive you, Bunny. Now be a good girl and ride that carrot and cum.
Something in Akira snapped. There was no slow and easy anymore. She grabbed the carrot still stuck on the floor and guided it to her quivering loose asshole. With one fell movement, Akira speared her ass with the thick dildo and wailed with great pleasure. She completely ignored the ache in her thighs and groin as she bounced on the silicone toy while her hands pinched at her nipples and clit.
Akira howled like a feral animal, moaning and thanking her girlfriend as the coil in her belly grew tighter and tighter. The eggs inside her pussy crashed repeatedly against her g-spot, making her squeak and cry out with every brush. The last egg she had pushed in was beginning to slip out and stretch her opening wider.
She could practically taste it, she was so close. She squeezed her pussy and ass one last time before rising up until the tip was barely kissing her rim. And then she dropped.
It was sudden, sharp, and painful in the best way possible. The tip stabbed her walls while the wide base suddenly stretched her rim, it felt soo good to be nice and full. Every thrust shook the eggs around and the particularly bumpy egg ran over her g-spot and that nearly sent her over the edge.
With one last bounce, Akira screamed like a banshee when she finally finally hit her peak. She slammed down hard onto the girthy dildo until her ass was flat on the floor and the toy was fully buried inside. Shocks of pleasure kept her twitching and incoherently moaning with drool sliding down her chin and dribbling onto her flushed and sweaty chest. The eggs inside her prevented the torrent of squirt from spraying out and only a trickling stream leaked out of her tightly packed cunt.
Seeing her pretty little Bunny all fucked out had Lance coming as well with her fingers buried deep inside her own cunt and slick staining her hand. Whether Akira noticed this or not, but Lance saw one egg sliding out of Akira’s pussy and hitting the floor with a soft wet splat. Another one shortly followed, bouncing and rolling a little. The 3rd, 4th, and 5th eggs spilled out in quick succession until 6 eggs were laid before Akira’s gaping pussy. Lance could just barely see the pastel orange egg peak out from her hole.
“Looks like my Easter Bunny couldn’t hold all her eggs.” Lance hummed and licked her fingers clean.
“I’m-mh shorry…” Akira babbled.
“Oh, don’t be sorry, Sweetie. We’ll just have to hide them better next time. But in order to do that, we need all of the eggs. Push them out.” Lance hummed.
Akira took a deep shuddering breath in and pushed like she was giving birth. She was regretting putting the eggs narrow end first. She pushed with all her might but the wide end of the egg barely budged. She was making slow progress, but as soon as Akira relaxed, it slipped back in right where it was. She tried again and the egg pushed out further. But just like before, the moment Akira relaxed the egg returned snug in her cunt.
It took several tries until the widest point of the egg finally passed and slipped out onto the floor with all the others albeit thrice their size. The 8th and final egg fell out with ease and Akira fell back against the bed frame in a fucked out but satisfied heap.
She felt so floaty as Lance sang praise after praise while taking screenshot of the sight. 8 colorful eggs, Akira’s gaping pussy, and dressed like the sluttiest Easter bunny anyone’s ever seen with the most dazed smiled on her face.
“Look what you’ve done.” Lance chuckled.
“Ah-I’mmm Sh-shorry, Ma-Mommy…” Akira shuddered and whimpered.
“You’re not looking, Akira.” Lance sing-songed.
Akira tilted her head and looked at her soaking wet phone screen. It showed Lance’s naked lower body. Her silky smooth hairless pussy was wet and her light grey panties stretched between her spread legs were dark with wetness. Oh.
“See this?” Lance patted her slick mound, “Look how wet this is. Such a good girl, making me squirt like this. Mmm… when I get home, I’m gonna spoil you rotten. Now go get yourself cleaned up and into bed.”
“Do…you wanna watch me shower, Mommy?” Akira bashfully asked.
“Ooh, I would love to. But I told my family I had to catch up on some work and if I’m gone any longer, they’ll find out I’ve been having phone sex with the love of my life.” Lance gave a small air kiss.
“Okay, maybe…next time?” Akira unintentionally gave her Domme big violet puppy eyes.
“Definitely next time. We’ll do whatever you want when I come come tomorrow night.” Lance promised with a smile.
“Okay. That sounds good. I love you.” Akira smiled tenderly.
“I love you too. I gotta go now, I’ll call you before you go to bed, okay? 11pm sharp.” Lance blew Akira one last kiss before hanging up.
Akira was sore as she stood up, but sore in all the right places. The first thing she did was kick off her stupid heels. Even if Lance picked out the shortest heels for her, they were still a pain in the ass and part of the reason why her calves were stiff. Akira freed herself from the snug corset and the ruined fishnets before walking completely naked to the bathroom.
Steam quickly filled their small bathroom and Akira stepped under the scalding torrent of water. Instantly Akira felt the water relax her sore tired muscles. She stood there for a minute, just letting the water warm her up before going for the shampoo bottle.
Akira shook and shook the bottle, but not a drop came out. Mumbling about how she forgot to change the bottles last night, Akira had no choice but to step out of the warmth and grab the new bottle from under the sink. There, she found a basket full of bath salts, shower gels, shower steamers, bath bombs, shampoo and conditioner. They weren’t like the cheap irritating sets you see during the holidays. These were from Lance’s favorite body care shop.
Uncapping the shampoo bottle, Akira was instantly relaxed with the scent of light citrus with floral notes of osmanthus and rich earthy notes like myrrh and pine. It was a scent that Lance wore often, especially when they were done with a play. It was a comforting scent that Akira adored.
Then Akira saw the note taped onto the basket. ‘For my Bunny to relax with’. Akira’s heart swelled at her girlfriend’s thoughtfulness. As much as she liked a good post-sex bath, it wasn’t the same without Lance sharing the tub with her. She took everything but the bath bombs and bath salts with her and lathered her hair and body. A shower steamer was tossed to the floor and instantly the rich comforting scent wrapped around her like a sweet lover while she lathered the shampoo into her hair.
Akira scrubbed her body clean of sweat, lube, and slick while the conditioner worked its magic in her hair. She would have stayed under the hot spray long after she was squeaky clean had the water not cool down. Forlornly, Akira cut her shower shorter than she would have liked and returned back to her room.
After her well deserved shower, Akira saw that she had a new message from Lance. She opened her phone as she dried off her hair and read the message.
You did so well tonight, my love. Go to my plants stand and under my cat planter is a key. Open the cabinet on my bed table. There’s a treating waiting for you.
Akira’s heart fluttered at the praise and at the instruction. Since the beginning of their relationship, Lance always had a strict reward system. The cabinet in her bedside table was always locked and Akira never knew what exactly was inside or where the key was until now.
Still wet and naked, Akira moved to the living room where Lance’s stacked shelf stand of plants was sitting in the back corner of the living room. Under the blue cat themed planter was the key, just like Lance said it’d be. Akira moved back to the bedroom and opened the cabinet by Lance’s side of the bed.
It was another Easter basket. But not like the childish kind you find in grocery stores. It wasn’t made from cheaply made wood painted obnoxious colors, but a simple yet artfully woven basket. Instead of cheap plastic Easter grass, there was a baby blue satin pillow and sitting on the pillow were Akira’s favorite seasonal candies and cookies. Much of the basket was filled with a familiar peanut butter chocolate candy in their orange wrappers, Akira’s all time favorite candy.
Along with the more commercial seasonal sweets, there were also some more higher-end artisanal chocolates and toffees Lance often got her during special occasions. Just like the basket in the bathroom, this basket had a note. Well, more like a tiny card. It was simple with Akira’s name and a floral sticker. Opening the card, Akira noticed it was a short simple message. And yet she felt like she was gifted with the greatest love poem in the world that made her giddy and flustered.
To my good girl. I love you. Enjoy your reward. Love, Lance
Akira took the basket out of its hiding place and set it on the bed. Once dressed in Lance’s clothes and inhaling the sweet scent of potpourri, Akira crawled into bed with her laptop on her lap desk and reaching into the basket. She opened the foil covered truffle and took a bite, moaning with delight at the contrast of deep rich dark chocolate and the sweet yet slightly smokey taste of whiskey caramel.
Savoring each fancy chocolate, the sweets slowly melted on Akira’s tongue as she curled up in bed and caught up with some black smithing competition show she’s been meaning to catch up on. Just when the judges were about to announce the winner, Akira’s phone rang.
“Hi Lance.” Akira smiled into her phone.
“Hi, love bug~. Did I wake you up?” Lance asked sweetly.
“No, I’m just eating candy and watching tv on my laptop.” Akira giggled.
“Did you find my little treats for you?” Lance asked and sounded almost giddy behind her teasing tone.
“I did. Thank you, Mommy. I didn’t take a bath because I wanted to have it with you, but the shampoo and body wash was really nice. And the candies are really good too.” Akira chirped her thanks.
“I’m glad you liked them. Did I…Did I go too rough on you? I mean, I did make you cry.” Lance asked worriedly.
“It…it was a lot, but I still really liked it. Though, I hate the heels. Its hard riding a dildo in high heels.” Akira pouted and popped the rest of her chocolate egg in her mouth.
“Aw, that’s too bad. You look good in heels. Guess I’ll have to find even shorter heels then.” Lance teased.
They talked about their day and Lance kept Akira posted on what happened during her visit. Marco accidentally told his younger kids that the Easter Bunny doesn’t exist, Veronica finally came out to the family much to their great-aunt’s horror and Meemaw’s delight, Luis proposed to his girlfriend, so on and so forth.
“You know, Mama was asking about you. She seemed pretty bummed that you couldn’t come. Maybe next year you’d like to join me in going?” Lance asked hopefully.
“Yeah, that’d be nice.” Akira nodded her head in agreement.
“Great! Now go to bed, its late. I love you, Puppy.” Lance cooed good night.
“I love you, too, Mommy.” Akira hung up and set her lap desk on the floor and closed her eyes, dreaming of Lance fucking her with the eggs.
The next year…
“Lance! Akira! Oh its so good to see you again!” Rosa greeted her daughter and hopefully her future daughter-in-law.
“My mom! I missed you!” Lance happily hugged her mother.
“Its good to see you again Rosa.” Akira smiled and hugged Lance’s mother before leading the couple into her home.
“Oh, I wish you two didn’t have to get a hotel room.” Rosa lamented, “You know we have more than plenty of room here.”
“I know, Mami, I know, but after what happened last year and how tia Olivia and tio Bryan’s arguing kept everyone awake? Plus, Akira has terrible anxiety when people start yelling and I can’t do that to my honey bun!” Lance brought Akira close and kissed her cheek, “Plus you know how great-aunt Isabelle sees any who isn’t straight as ‘El Diablo’.”
“That’s true.” Rosa sighed before turning to Akira and took Akira’s hands into her own. “Now don’t you worry, Akira! I’m not going to let anyone in the family say or do anything rude to you. Really, Akira, I’m glad you’re here.”
Akira’s eyes teared up a little at Rosa’s kind words before the older woman let go to tend to the younger family members.
Little did Rosa know this Easter, Akira came with eggs of her own, kept warm and safe in her drooling wet pussy and Lance had even more to hide later in their hotel room.