Playboy Bunny Novels & Stories

“Go wild.” I catch it, grin sharp enough to cut glass, and saunter back to the room. Game on, Bunny Boy. Slipping off the shirt, I put on the cut. I kneel on the bed, both phones propped like twin sentinels, one streaming live, the other recording for him. I hit Go Live. The screen floods with names, tips, thirsty questions. BigDaddy69: where’s bunny boy?? DarkHorseX: single?? thought u had a man 😈

She said as she hid her face behind her hands. “That’s what I said before I dated him.” Hannah or Harley or whatever her name was said as she rolled her eyes. Everyone ignored her like she didn’t say anything and she huffed as she went to a separate corner of the room to sit down alone and sulk. “A playboy like that needs a girl like my cousin.” Cassie spoke up. “I mean, just look at Sarah! She’s gorgeous! If she can’t make that guy change his playboy ways, then no one can!” She added in a dramatic voice.

I asked as he signed. "Mom this lady is lying, yeah i hate sex with protection for some kinda funny reasons but i have never released inside any girl before, i am always causious of my cum but all this ladies want is to trap me to their finger by making me a daddy but no way!… i will never allow that to happen '' Clark said as the young lady quickly rushed to clark as she tried holding his face which made him really annoyed as he pushed her off to the ground making her hit her butt hard to the floor as she squeals in pain.

Yes, let's say her name is Lizzy because all Asher knows the most valuable woman is Lizzy. The girl looks shy. She looks down more and scribbles on her book. Asher pulled out a piece of paper and wrote. Even though his hands still felt stiff from not writing for a long time, his hand muscles weren't perfect either, resulting in horrid letters. {Hey, I'm Asher. Your name is Lizzy, right?} Asher fished on purpose. He rolled up the paper and tried to throw it at Lizzy.

He was clutching in his hands, as if trying to choke it, a rampant penis which, scornful of his intentions, whipped him about the floor, launching to his cries of ecstasy or despair, great filamented spurts of jism that traced the air like bullets and then settled slowly over the sheet like falling ticker tape. "Ahhhh" we both exhaled as we laid flat on the bed. I'd say it was pretty exhausting trying to make him cum fast. I didn't want sex now but the foreplay was worth it. Plus, I came up with a nick name for him, Bunny.

33: Play Time > We stroll through hallways connected to different playrooms and Sophie peeks into each playroom curiously. Despite my rock hard cock, I am being patient with her right now. If she was my sub, I would have spanked her for making me wait like this. I groan inwardly. Idea of hitting her perfect ass doesn't help my filthy mind either. her mouth goes slack when she sees a male sub getting his balls tortured. "It's Testicle bondage clamps." I tell her.

And now here I was, at nine-freaking-thirty in the morning, legs curled up in bed with my phone in one hand, scrolling through what could only be described as the horniest section of the internet: the sex toy section. The names alone were sending me into cardiac arrest. What in God’s name was a “ThrustMaster 3000”? And why did it have attachments that looked like they belonged in a sci-fi movie? Then there was the “Bunny Bender” complete with rotating beads, pulsing ears, and something labeled “triple intensity.” Triple intensity? I was struggling with just the single intensity of Ryan’s voice in my head. There were Clitoral suction, curved shaft, rabbit ears, quiet mode…

“I want your cock inside me. I want to know how it would feel.” “Be quiet and fuck yourself,” he snapped. “You need to be a good student. Now touch your clit for me, Bunny.” I flicked my clit with my thumb, grinding my hips up into nothing, tears slipping down because the pleasure was too sharp, too much, and somehow still not enough. “Please… Kaelen… it’s not enough…” His eyes darkened. “What do you want, Bunny? My fingers? My mouth? Or my cock?” My gaze dropped to his fully hard cock straining against his pants. Huge. Heavy. Waiting.

It was a Rabbit Clitoral Vibrator with an adorable name and description. “This is the Love Bunny C-Vibrator,” she introduced the baby pink toy that looked a little like an overly round, legless stag beetle. The toy fitted nicely in her palm with its rounded shape and felt like a mouse. However, the prong tip unique to the Love Bunny was designed for filthier moments. “The Love Bunny is a wireless lady helper that inspires limitless pleasures with a special touch. Equipped with adorable buck teeth that stimulate the rosebud with a tight squeeze, the Love Bunny doesn’t bite!”

Once again on display. "The final touch..." I slid on the bunny mask—a sleek, velvet half-face piece with long satin ears. Just enough mystery to make a man curious, and a billionaire lose control. "It’s time to be a whore."