Bunny door

After waiting a minute or so to see if there will be consequences for not choosing, your impatient nature gets the better of you. You try and think of potential consequences of each door... the dress one may be dolls? You are easily creeped out and couldn’t handle that. The dog bone... having dogs attack doesn’t sound that pleasant. Or maybe it is skeletal? Either doesn’t appeal to you. Atleast the bunny, well you couldn’t think of anything bad with it.

Deciding to go with it, you open the bunny door and walk through. The door slams shut behind you with a whiff, sounding like the last room is pressurized. Whoever built this place certainly had deep pockets... which eliminates some scenarios from your mind but adds some fresh terrifying ones.

You step out into what appears to be a barn of some sort. The floor and walls are wooden, with a thin layer of dust blown in. The barn has multiple stalls, but all appear empty. Their are hay bales in the upper level, and the various level tacks, but no other barn items. In fact, the only thing of note is a wooden table with a strange piece of rubber and a note.

“Put on the mask, and get comfy, you better be agile, and quick as a bunny. If freedom is your wish, hop on to it, for if you are caught, you will submit”

Well... fuck. This is just some rich person or group of people hunting the greatest game, and someone decided that would be you. You aren’t sure why they had you naked, locked in chastity, or gave you other choices than this to begin with.

You pick up the rubber piece, oddly heavy in your hands. There is a whole, but you really don’t want to play this game or place your head in this black rubber...