The Bunny You Shouldn't Have Chased

You saw my ears, didn't you? You followed the bounce of my step, the curve of my ass in tight white fabric, the playful little tail and you thought you were the hunter. But baby, I never ran. I let you follow. I let you watch. I let you think you had a chance. And now? You're mine. This isn't a chase. It's a trap. And your cock just walked into it — throbbing, twitching, desperate to be owned. In this video, I don't touch you. I don't even need to. I talk. I tease. I make you melt with my voice, my control, my rules. You'll stroke when I allow it. Stop when I say. Hold it. Ache for it. Because your pleasure doesn't belong to you anymore. It belongs to the Bunny. Me. So go ahead. Press play. Try to keep control. Try not to fall. Try not to cum before I let you. But you already know the truth... You shouldn't have chased me. Because now you can't stop.