Third person's point of view :
Sway for me, little rabbit!"
The man whispered, standing directly behind him. He reached out, his calloused fingers ghosting over the boy's trembling hip.
"Show me how much you want it.”
The boy began to sway his hips, a rhythmic, humiliating motion that made the small bells on the costume jingle mockingly. But the man’s eyes darkened, something was still missing from his twisted tableau.
He turned to the bedside drawer, his movements sharp and predatory. He pulled out a large, fluffy fur-ball tail glass plug vibrator, the glass base glinting under the dim light. Without a word of warning or a drop of comfort, he lunged forward and without showing any mercy on his prey or using any kind of lubricant, he cruelly thrust the cold glass vibrator part into
