While Jonas, their trainer, discussed Alexis’ running style with her, Kimberly glanced over her shoulder to watch Arianna lead Claire across the gym to where their trainer waited. Claire walked quietly, her eyes lowered, as she followed the leash. Recently Claire had asked for more hands on domination from her Mistress. There was still a long way to go to become a better person. She felt stagnant. The blue haired Bunnie needed more discipline, but Kimberly could not give it to her. As much as she loved her, she was too busy to devote more time to the girl.

Knowing that her other pet Arianna was beginning to grow and flourish as a Domme in her own right, Kimberly assigned Claire to her. After a ceremony attended by their closest friends, and a half day of reprogramming, Claire was under the complete control of Arianna. Of course, Kimberly still owned her, but for day to day purposes, she was now under Arianna’s control.

Once a week, Arianna and Kimberly would meet, along with Master William, to discuss Claire’s progress. They would also spend time training Ari to be a better Mistress and answer any questions the girl had. She was quickly improving and soon would be an equal to her Mistress. Sometime soon, Kimberly would have to let her go. Jonas tapped her collar, bringing the Asian Dominatrix back to reality. He smiled and shook his head. She smiled back and apologized, moving a little closer to look at the clipboard in his hand.

Arianna walked over to their trainer, Madam Drusilla, and exchanged a quick hug. Drusilla was thirty-five years old but, at most, looked thirty. She was in excellent shape. Her 5’ 7” frame was very tone and lean; while still feminine, one could see how muscular the trainer was. Her dyed black hair fell down to where her augmented DD breasts were snug in the yellow and black spandex outfit she wore.

Before being brainwashed, Drusilla’s name was Melinda. She had been captured while working in the local Mayor’s office. When the Corporation brought the mayor under control, her entire staff was also conditioned. During the reprogramming process, Claire and Arianna noticed Melinda and begged their Mistress to allow the Bunnie to be renamed after their favorite television character; Melinda had bore a bit of a resemblance to the lady. Kimberly allowed it, and Drusilla was reassigned to be a trainer in the Pleasure Bunnie Corporation gym. She was retrained to be a lesbian and programmed to become the most fit Bunnie she could be. Quickly she rose through the ranks to become one of the top trainers.

Because of her size and strength sometimes Drusilla was used for security at events. She was also trained as a Dominatrix so she could keep Bunnies in control while they exercised. Her loyalty was to Kimberly and the Asian’s Master obviously; she dominated Bunnies to please Them.

Arianna pulled away and smiled at her friend. She turned and tapped a finger against the collar around Claire’s neck. Immediately Claire dropped to her knees, eyes lowered to the floor. Drusilla stepped in front of the girl so she could kiss the laces of the trainer’s running shoes.

The training Madam looked down and ran her hands through Claire’s hair. Drusilla gave Claire her orders for the morning; she was to work on her lower back. Five repetitions, and then another set. After that, she would lift weights exactly as she had the past few sessions. Claire did not speak, she simply obeyed. She got up and walked quickly to where she would work out, hips swaying in her tight outfit.

Both Drusilla and Arianna watched the Bunnie walk. Satisfied that she was going to perform without further need for reinforcement, Dru turned back to her friend and motioned for her to follow over to where Arianna would be lifting. Ari lay down under the bar bell and waited for it to be lowered. Her trainer stopped and watched as her friend lifted the weights up and down. After a few repetitions, Drusilla decided it was the right time to ask a question. She watched Ari’s breath go in and out as she lifted. The girl’s breasts were beautiful. “Aren’t you being a bit harsh with Claire?”

Wincing as she pushed the weights up and down, Arianna answered. “I don’t think I am being too hard. She is my responsibility. If I ever want to move on I need to prove to Kimberly that I can be firm with a slave in a serious manner.” She paused as her reps ended to wipe sweat off her face. “I mean, of course I can be firm, I’ve done it hundreds of times before. But those were just Bunnies, random Bunnies. Or Jessica, or Alexis; which is pretty much the same thing.”

Drusilla smiled, remembering a recent after hour’s session with Jessica. “If Mistress Kimberly will allow it, I will help you in any way I can Arianna.” She put her hand against her friend’s, who took it in her own and squeezed.

Arianna sighed. “I am not sure if she will let you. She has been really protective about me lately. I mean, I get it; I am one of her girls. Do not forget we have been friends for years too. Honestly I think she is having a hard time letting go of me.”

Drusilla nodded. “Do you think you were supposed to grow like this?”

Arianna shrugged and let out a breath. “My training has been really generalized. To my knowledge, I’m not even specifically programmed to be loyal to Kimberly.” Arianna paused and closed her eyes for a moment. “I’m not like Alexis or a random Bunnie we sell to some limp dick businessman. I have thoughts and feelings of my own. I’m not a free Bunnie, but I’m not just some numbered, nameless, one either.”

For a few minutes, they were silent while watching Claire work out. Another Bunnie was led in and placed on a cardio machine. Arianna immediately recognized the girl as the daughter of a banker from another continent. The freshly brainwashed Bunnie had, similar to Drusilla, beautiful black hair the color of a raven. She was getting quite a workout. Her father wanted her in peak condition; she would serve him as an enslaved prostitute for his potential clients.

Drusilla finally spoke up. “So what else are you doing today?”

“I am assisting Dr. Bedford with reprogramming Samantha, one of our old secretaries. You remember her right, the one Becky D’Arcy replaced?” Dru nodded. “Anyway, her owner has decided that she needs to be prepped to be a good mother. He wants to impregnate her and keep her pregnant until he has a couple heirs. Dr. Bedford asked me to assist, I’m glad to help out.”

Drusilla smiled, remembering a session she had once with Samantha and another nameless Bunnie. As a favored trainer, she got her pick of freshly brainwashed Bunnies to play with. “Children, yuck. I am so glad I was reprogrammed to be a lesbian.”

Claire finished her workout and walked over to a bench to towel herself down. Ari and Dru walked over behind her and looked at the blue haired slave. After a moment Arianna took the towel out of her pet’s hands and dried the girl off, wiping her face and arms. She took an extra moment to move the towel across Claire’s sports bra, kneading her breasts gently.

While Arianna was coping a feel on Claire, Drusilla approached the other Bunnies who were working out to observe them. Once satisfied with their progress, she walked back over to Arianna and Claire. Claire knelt on the floor in the front of them. Dru pet the girl a few times and ran a finger over her earlobe. “You did well today, Claire. I am very pleased with your performance.” She stopped and looked over at Arianna, smiling at her friend. “Both of you.”

Claire looked up to make eye contact. “Thank you, Madam.” She turned slightly to face her Mistress. “And thank you, Ma’am, for allowing me to make my body more pleasing for you.”

Her Mistress leaned down to kiss the girl’s forehead. “I do it out of love for you, and also because it serves a higher purpose.” For a second Arianna turned to the side to look at the track. “We work out because it pleases our Mistress and Master.”

Smiling, Claire was thrilled to acknowledge that fact. “I serve you to serve them, Ma’am.”

Drusilla, who had stepped away while this exchange was taking place, walked back over just in time to catch the tail end of the conversation. In her right hand was a remote with a “C” on the top. She pressed a key marked with an up arrow a few times, pausing for a moment while Arianna leaned over her shoulder. Moments later Claire had a very intense, and loud, orgasm. The slave crawled over to Arianna after recovering.

Arianna and Drusilla exchanged hugs and a quick kiss. Arianna promised to make plans for later in the week. After picking up Claire’s leash, she led the girl, who now stood upright, over towards the track so they could watch the end of Kimberly and Alexis’ runs.

Kimberly attentively read over the results of her runs. The sheet on the top of the clipboard had three different graphs. There was one for the past year, month, and week. Her time had been improving steadily. Personally, her primary concern was keeping in shape, but her Master had commanded her to follow the instructor she was assigned to. He, while respecting her desire for fitness, also wanted her to run faster. Kimberly acquiesced obediently to his wishes.

Jonas, her trainer, took the clipboard back from her and gently squeezed her hand. “You are making excellent progress each week, Kimberly.” He pointed to the most recent graph. “Even in the past month you have shaved time off. I am very pleased.”

Kimberly smiled at him; she had to admit she was pleased herself. “Thank you, Sir.” She lowered her eyes for a moment respectfully. Commanded to obey Jonas while under his guidance by her Master, she had no problem doing so; he was an intelligent man and a great coach. As his superior, technically, she knew he took advantage of many of the Bunnies who were under his instruction, but he never took advantage of her submission and only used it to help her improve.

Her trainer smiled back and motioned over his shoulder towards the track. “You will run your usual four miles today. If you continue to improve, I will add more length. Go on your run now Kimberly.” He turned and smiled at Alexis, who was standing a few steps behind her Mistress, eyes distant and empty. “Since your maid is still only doing quick sprints and walking I have an idea for how to occupy the rest of the time.”

Kimberly smiled knowingly and nodded. “Thank you, Sir. Your instruction is what has gotten me this far, Sir.”

For a moment, Jonas watched Kimberly jog towards the track, her round bottom swaying in the Lycra shorts she wore. He shook his head a few times. While she was beautiful and very compliant, fucking the bosses’ pet might not go over so well. She was very obedient while around him; but he had been employed here long enough to hear stories about what she did to those who crossed her, especially males.

Jonas could not get a read on William, the owner of The Pleasure Bunnie Corporation. The young man was always so soft spoken and reserved. He laughed to himself gently. If he went home to a woman like Kimberly he presumed would not have much to say either.

When Jonas turned back around to face her Alexis was still staring vacantly at nothing in particular. He touched her collar, chuckling at the lack of cursive “girlie” writing on her collar tag. Jonas heard both William and Kimberly had a strong aversion to cursive writing. All other Bunnies had large, pink, cursive writing on their collar except for their pets. Their prerogative, of course, but he liked the idea of Bunnies being reduced to their most simple, feminine, nature. It was his belief that this was what females were born to be.

Alexis snapped out of her daze after a moment, blinked, and smiled at him. “Good morning, Sir, how may I obey you today?”

Jonas groaned softly, his cock very quickly growing hard. “Alexis, since you are still pretty new here, you aren’t quite as far along in your routine.” He stopped to shake his head when Alexis frowned, putting his hand on her arm. “No sweetie it’s fine, you’ll catch up quickly I am certain.”

Alexis lowered her eyes. A few strands of red hair fell over her ear. “Yes, Sir.” She looked back up at her trainer.

He put his hand on her collar again. “Since your Mistress is so far along, we have a little bit of time to kill before your work out. Why don’t you come with me to my office for a few minutes?”

Alexis was a pretty simple-minded Bunnie, but even she knew the most likely reason for his command. Quickly she complied, walking behind him a few steps. Once they were in his office, he shut the blinds and sat down in his chair. Jonas commanded the Bunnie. “Position one!” Alexis immediately dropped to her knees in front of him. Her eyes were empty as she stared straight ahead. In this position, she looked a lot more like his ideal woman. “Perform.”

Without hesitation, Alexis pulled down her trainer’s pants and immediately began to fellate him. She moved her mouth up and down repeatedly. His pleasant sounding groans made her pause to pull her mouth off his cock. She took it in her right hand, slowly stroking, and running her French manicured left index finger over his balls.

Alexis always wanted to do her best. While licking his balls in between strokes she remembered what she had once told her Mistress. When I suck his cock, I am really training for suck your Master, our Master’s, cock. That statement was about another man, a man she had been reprogrammed to forget about, but the statement still held true. The red haired Bunnie existed to please and was always happy to prove it.

She swallowed his cum a few minutes later. Every drip of cum was licked off him with expertise. Jonas pet her head a few times and then motioned for Alexis to rise. He gave her a bottle of water, which she drank half of to wash her mouth out. The other half she would keep for during her run.

A pat on the bottom later Alexis was off to go run. Jonas followed out of his office a moment later. Alexis had given him quite a workout. The five Bunnies who were also running in unison were finishing their run. Seeing them all sweaty made his cock hard again. They began to approach him to receive further instruction. Perhaps he needed to do a surprise diagnostic on one of their fellatio skills.

The youngest, a teenage brunette with very large, obviously augmented, breasts, would be perfect. That made Jonas frown. Of course, he loved large breasts, and she had very nice ones, but he preferred a slightly more natural look to them when enlarged. The formerly obnoxious and angst ridden girl was being brainwashed to be an obedient princess for her new Step Father. Her mother, Candi was her name if he remembered correctly, had cleaned his apartment, and a few other things, a couple times while working as a maid during her reprogramming. Her vacant smile and beautifully done makeup made her look like a perfect bimbo barbie doll, just like he liked them.

The file in Jonas’ office said her name was Cynthia, but the much-improved Pleasure Bunnie standing before him had a nametag with a pink “Cindy” written on it. Jonas pulled Cindy out of the row of five Bunnies, who were all standing at attention. Cindy followed him back into his office, happy to do whatever he commanded.