I recieved a belated birthday present recently. Mistress was tight lipped about what it was. "You'll see what it is when it gets there little bunny." She told me on the phone, the day she mailed it. "Just be sure your alone when you open it." OOH. That put my mind in delightfull overdrive! What was going to be in that box from Mistress?? Handcuffs? Some new implement to be spanked with? Something kinky I knew, or why should I be alone when I opened it? I began anxiously watching the mail. Counting the days on my calender. Wondering.
And then the day came! I hurried into my room clutching the box to my chest, and locked my door. I couldn't get it open! Too much tape! Where's my knife? Finally it was open, and there he was. MY BUNNY.My big blue bunny! He was huge! (over two feet tall) As big as a small child.And, OOH! His hands were tied. (I put the rope in my implement bag)He is wearing a HOGWARTS School Of Magic And Witchcraft t-shirt (AW) He was holding a plastic spatula. (It broke the first time we used it, oh well.) As soon as I had him untied (ooh mistress!) I hugged him to my chest, and murmerd to him. "My Bunny." And that's who he is. Bunny.
I read the hand written note from Mistress, and began to cry. She had taken a plastic heart , and sewn it into his chest. My bunny had a real heart. put into him, with love, from Mistress. How beautifull! How thoughtfull! The love, and effort that went into this, very personal, gift! I was, and am, so deeply touched.
I fell in love with him immediately. He is a real, physical representation ,of the deep bond of affection Mistress has for me. I sleep with him every night. I get on my bed, and cuddle him. I've held him to my chest when I was sick, and afraid. I put a Chicago Cubs hat on him (just like mine), and we watch the Cubs. I've had him on my lap when I was chatting with Mistress on Yahoo Messenger. When I leave for work I put the remote in his lap, and say. "Watch what you want buddy." Kiss him on the head, and leave. I am unashamedly in love with my bunny. Even when I don't go to sleep with him in my arms, I always wake up with him there. I go to him in my sleep.
I think he misses Mistress a little though.
