Playboy Bunny Novels & Stories

Chapter one Serena’s pov “ ahhh ahhh, fuck me harder daddy, ” puck bunny one by my right. “ Oh that's so big I want it all inside me… ahh” puck bunny two by my left. House of Eve was packed tonight, and yet Collins said I would be missed… seems to me they would be just fine. Every room was filled with a puck bunny either having a dick choking them while another nigga fucked her from behind or being eaten out while fingering another bitch; for the men that love to watch the show.

I can see a tattoo coming from inside his shirt and up his neck. "Hello there, little bunny." Fuck me. No, that's not what I mean. Well, maybe I do. That voice feels like it touched me between my legs. Have you ever heard the term fuck like bunnies? Well, shit, this virgin bunny suddenly wants to give it a try. His eyes suddenly widen in shock, and he gets off his bike. I swallow past the dryness in my throat while getting off my bike as he approaches me. Damn, he's tall. "Hello, misfit," I reply in what I hope is my sexy voice. I wouldn't know because I've never tried it out. He smiles, and my heart stops. My bunny, Val, won't stop bouncing around in my head excitedly.

He had surrendered himself to his man. Jack bent down to straddle his thighs. Daniel was just looking at him what he was planning to do. He saw Jack taking out a vibrator. Medium size. It was wireless. With a battery in Jack's hand. A bottle of clear liquid. A feather. And the most deadly, a cock ring. Jack turned to see Daniel who returned his gaze with eyes wide open, while Jack locked his dark ones. He took the cock ring first. Squirting a little amount of lubricant.

"So tell me, as a doctor, if a patient needs a tablet that is pathetic in taste, will you give candies to that person instead? " " No, bhai! I am a doctor... I will give him the medicine that is needed to treat him. " " I am doing the same. " He said, and I nodded, and just then, I saw him smirk looking over my shoulder. "What happened? " I asked. "Don't you dare to look back, but that Playboy is here." Bhai said. "What? Really? Why?" I was so happy to hear that. "Why? Because he is getting insecure... "

Hailey His breath grazed the curve of my ear, his voice a whisper as he dove deeper into me. "What a tight little cunt you have, Bunny," he rumbled, his words dripping with hunger. My head lolled against his shoulder, my body boneless in his hold. Without his hands steadying me, I'd have crumpled beneath the weight of his touch. "It grips me just right," he growled. "Like you were made for me."

Ariel replied and joy nodded with a small smile. "Come on , go wear your dress " she said and Ariel stood up to wear her dress. "Can you please help me with the zipper " she said standing in front of Joy. "Ofcourse " she reolied and helped her do the zip. "It's perfect " Joy said as she adjusted the burst area, the dress clung perfectly to her body and brought out her hour glass figure stature, the slit at the back of the cloth was quite long to help her move freely since it was a thick material.

“Shhh, bunny. It’s done. The best surgeons money can buy took care of everything. All four limbs were removed cleanly. Your nerves were heightened for maximum sensitivity. Bunny you’re mine now, completely. You can’t feed yourself, can’t wipe your own cunt or ass, can’t roll over, can’t even close your legs. You’re nothing but my warm, wet, adorable little fucktoy.” His hand slides lowercupping one of your breasts and pinching the nipple until you moan. Then he dips between your helplessly spread thighs. Two thick fingers push into your soaked pussy without any warning. You’re embarrassingly wet.. your body betrays you, as he slowly finger-fucks you.

A man like Leon Marcello should not be kneeling in front of me taking off my shoes with those huge tattooed hands. It feels bizarrely filthy, more intimate than the kiss, especially when his gaze lifts briefly up my body while his hand still circles my ankle. More heat floods straight between my thighs until I'm a writing mess inside on the verge of begging him to fuck me. By the time both shoes are gone, I can barely breathe properly anymore. “Bath’s already ran,” he says, standing to full height, crowding me. “You had it prepared?” “I followed you for years, Bunny. You think I’m not prepared now you're in my house?”

And so, she had do anything to save her friend from the grasp of death, even if it meant going against her morals. "The money?" a voice asked from behind her. Joyce turned around, breathing a sigh of relief. She thought the lady might have gone back on her word. "I have to see it first," Joyce said, trying her best to appear composed. "Is it in good condition?" The lady, barely clad in anything, nodded. "Yeah, I did exactly as you instructed. Stored it just as you wanted— still warm and fresh." "And were you caught?" "Nope. Everyone was high and having a good time. None of them noticed I was saving some of his sperm for later. Now, give me my money so I can get the fuck out of here?" the str

~ Thomas~ TRIGGER WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS DESCRIPTIONS OF VIOLENCE AND ASSAULT. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. As I flipped through the magazine, my gaze landed on a boldly scribbled heading– 30 UNDER 30: THOMAS BROWN TOPS THE LIST 3 YEARS IN A ROW. I felt a surge of embarrassment as I gazed at the outdated photo of myself plastered on the page. Couldn't they have made a minimal effort to find a recent picture, perhaps from my I*******m?