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“Say please,” she said, her eyes sparking with laughter.
“Now.”
Penelope dropped to all fours immediately, but she didn’t seem daunted in the slightest. Instead, she grinned cheekily up at Rachel, and wiggled her arse enticingly. “I thought you were going to de-tail me?”
Rachel flipped the skirt up over Penny’s arse and let her hand rest against a lace-covered cheek. “You’re being pretty snarky today,” she said. “I definitely find it amusing, but then again, I find spanking you amusing.”
“Spanking—oh!”
Penelope’s words were cut off as Rachel’s hand came down hard.
“Keep sassing me, and see how it goes,” she warned, but she was smiling and so was Penny. It turned out that they both liked a bit of sass in their dynamic.
It was easy enough to unclip the tail from the ring at the end of the plug, but Rachel patted the plug itself a couple of times for good measure. “I just want to make sure that it’s in place,” she said.
“It’s in place,” muttered Penelope in something that almost sounded like a growl. “It’s definitely in place.”
CHAPTER 23
Penelope
When she finally emerged from the stall, Penelope could feel that her cheeks were pink.
Reese smiled at her sympathetically. “My Daddy does spanks too; is your butt okay?”
Penny nodded, her embarrassment fading as she realized that Reese was the last person who was going to judge her. “I’m just a bit… you know.”
“I do,” said Reese. “Come and see the bunnies; they’ll make everything better.”
She even went so far as to find a padded chair for Penelope to sit on, which she did… tenderly.
The bunnies were the perfect distraction from the feeling of fullness that overwhelmed her. They were bouncy and friendly and came snuffling up to look for food.
“I’ve got carrots,” said Reese, and that was how Penelope found herself feeding bunnies carrots, while her Domme stood behind them and watched—all while holding the very conspicuous tail.
“We had another sub who liked to dress as a cow come visit,” said Reese. “Mina, I think her name was?”
“She’s one of my best friends,” said Penelope, and out of the corner of her eye she noticed Rachel step closer to listen. “We’ve all been friends online for a couple of years, and she came and had the full hucow experience.”
“Didn’t you want the full hucow experience?” asked Reese, curiously.
“Not really.” Penny paused for a moment. She’d thought about it a lot before she’d asked Rachel if she’d like to come to Rawhide with her, and Mina’s experience—whilst phenomenal—wasn’t really what she’d wanted. “She took part in a ‘cattle auction,’ and she loved it, but that would be my idea of hell. Not knowing who was touching me at any given moment…” She shuddered, and Reese looked sympathetic. “And she also wanted the experience of sleeping in a stall. I’m far too fond of a proper mattress to try that.”
“What about lactation?” asked Reese. “I know that was something that Mina was so happy about.”
“I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t curious,” said Penelope, honestly. “Being milked… or suction on my nipples… both of those are great things. But the practicalities of it with my day job would be more complicated than I’d like to deal with.”
“It sounds like you know exactly what you want.” Reese was smiling. “I’m so glad that you’re getting to explore it here at Rawhide.”
“So am I,” said Rachel. “It’s been fun exploring it together.”
A bunny whiffled at Penny’s fingers and she scritched it behind the ears. “It has.” She and Rachel looked at each other then, and for a moment it was like they forgot where they were altogether. The world narrowed down until it was just Penelope and Rachel.
But then there was a squawk and another “Kiss the girl!” from Reese’s parrot, which broke the spell pretty quickly.
“What’re your plans for the rest of the day?” asked Reese.
“I’m not sure,” said Penny, looking at Rachel.
