Page 35 of Code of Captivity

This motherfucker.

Me:Fuck off and get me everything, or I will set up a doctor's appointment for your unhinged mind. Leave them outside my bedroom door.

Viktor:Yes, Pakhan.

Me:And get that smirk off your face.

I slipped my phone into my pocket and took a long sip of my vodka before I turned toward my bloody Bunny.

“Go and lie on my bed with your legs open, and don't touch your pussy,” I said, my voice cool and calm.

She looked bewildered, but she got up and walked out of the dining room butt-naked while I searched for any smears of blood. To my disappointment, there wasn't any. I took a long breath before blowing it back out. The image of her blood smeared all over my cock made my heart race. I drained my glass before leaving it on the tray to unbutton my collar, which felt uncomfortably tight.

I paused before pulling my phone out again and, as fast as lightning, pulled up Google.

Can you have sex with a woman on her period?

I glanced at the top answer before typing out the next question.

Can a woman die from period blood loss?

Possible, but very rare.

How much does a woman bleed during her period?

Hmm, not much. I hoped she was a heavy bleeder.

Does it hurt to have a period?

I read through the list with a frown, but knowing her fucked up tendencies, she would probably enjoy the pain.

Does a woman have a period every single month?

Oh, this was good for me, not so much for her.

Armed with knowledge, I left the remains of my dinner on the table and swiftly made my way to the bedroom. When I opened my door, the first thing I did was to check that she was on my bed. She had laid some towels beneath her, but before I allowed myself to inspect her, I went into my closet to get the restraints.

When I emerged, she was still in the same position, watching me, but when I glanced down, I saw a spot of crimson blood tainting her white fluffy tail. I smiled and untangled the restraints.

“Lift your head up,” I said, my voice low and guttural from restrained bloodlust.

Her hair was in the way, and I lifted it before I placed the restraints behind her neck, laying out the sections for her wrists and ankles. Once I pushed her head down, I strapped and clipped her wrists.

The final part was taking her ankles and strapping them in until she was folded in half but, more importantly, completely exposed. The longer straps for her ankles didn't do her much good with the restraints used this way, but I had unfettered access to her bloody pussy.

“Krovavyy zayka,” I murmured, looking at the blood on her tail before unbuttoning my shirt.Bloody bunny.

“Master?” she said uncertainly.

“Yes, Bunny?” I purred.

“Uh—what is happening?” she asked as her eyes paused on my bare chest.

“Did you know orgasms help you during your period?”

Her cheeks turned pink before she nodded. The fact that she knew this didn't surprise me. I unbuckled my belt, pulling the black leather away from my trousers to toss it onto the bed before working on the button and zip.

“Is that what you did, Bunny? Finger yourself while you bled?” I asked, kicking my shoes off and uncaring of where they landed.

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