Contemporary BDSM Erotica
Date Published: June 6, 2025
Warning: This is a Razor’s Edge Daddy Dom BDSM Erotica short story.
Expect limited plot and character development, and lots of heat. If
you’re looking for a lengthy plot driven erotic romance, this is not
it!
I’ve never been happier in my life than I am since I’ve come to
live with Max. Then I meet Kitten and my world changes again. She’s
kind and sweet and, oh, so sensual.
I’m about to find out what it’s like to be Kitten’s
Bunny.
EXCERPT
“There you are, Bunny!”
I had been enjoying the warm spring air wafting through the open window and
seating a bunny tail butt plug into my ass when the door to the bedroom I
shared with Max burst open. I was bent over at the waist adjusting the end
of the tail while looking back in a three-way mirror set up specifically for
this purpose. The plug had a curved silicone extension that fit between my
cheeks so that the puffy tail sat at the base of my spine.
I grinned over my shoulder at the small woman. She had on a headband with
cat ears and a long, furry cat tail that swished with the sway of her hips
as she moved. Normally. Right now, the tail was trailing along behind her as
she bounded toward me in her excitement. Like me, the ears and tail were all
she was wearing. I barely got turned around before she threw herself at me.
Kitten was very affectionate, once she got to know you.
I wasn’t too proud to admit the feel of Kitten’s lithe body
pressed against mine was a bit of a turn on. Though I appreciated a
beautiful body, whether man or woman, I’d never been particularly
attracted to a woman before. But Kitten was special, and I was certainly
susceptible to her charms. Probably because, since I’d been with Max,
he’d kept me in a heightened state of arousal almost continually. And
I enjoyed every fucking second of our play.
I returned her hug with a tight, happy hug of my own. “I’m
almost ready. Do you know what’s going on?”
Kitten nipped my ear playfully. “Yep. Come on.”
I laughed at her lightheartedness. Kitten loved to play. Right now, she had
what looked like a case of the zoomies. She’d most certainly been
aptly named. We’d been fast friends almost from the moment we met. Had
that been five months ago? Daddy Jacob had insisted on waiting to introduce
me to Kitten until he was sure I wasn’t going to hurt her by leaving
abruptly. He’d been right. Kitten loved with her whole heart, and I
was honored to have found a place in her life. “Wait! I need my
ears!”
Kitten huffed out a mock exasperated breath, but I saw her lips twitch.
“So high maintenance. It’s a good thing you have me.” We
giggled as she helped me with my bunny ears and gave my hair one last fluff.
“Max will be so proud of you.” Practically bouncing on her toes,
she gave me a huge smile as she moved around the room looking for…
something. Another accessory for my hair? Different bunny ears? I was
partial to the pink ones. In the end she didn’t change anything, only
fussed over me. With every excited squeal, Kitten’s breasts jiggled
enticingly. I knew she had a child, and maybe there were a few stretch marks
on her tummy, but her body was tight and toned, her breasts small but firm
and perfectly formed.
“Are we ready? I think we’re ready!” The smile on
Kitten’s face was so beautiful she nearly took my breath. She was
flushed with excitement, which fueled my own anticipation. Whatever was
about to happen was something she was looking forward to in the
extreme.
It wasn’t unusual for us to help each other get ready when one of our
men decided to share us. Kitten often helped me pick out different tails and
ears when my turn came to be the entertainment after one of Daddy
Jacob’s meetings. We always had great fun.
We hurried down the long hall together, both of us giggling. I was hand in
hand with Kitten as she took us to the grand staircase. Naked. Fun times! We
skipped playfully down the stairs, laughing the whole way. I was becoming
more and more aroused the longer I was in Kitten’s company. The woman
simply oozed sex appeal, and I was not immune. I didn’t know the
protocol for this kind of situation, so I’d feel much better once I
was with Max again. Or at least had him give me the OK to do whatever.
Enzo stood at the bottom of the stairs, greeting us with a warm smile. He
was not only in charge of security for all of us, but also Daddy
Jacob’s oldest and most trusted friend. Kitten launched herself at
Enzo with a squeal, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around
his waist in delight.
Enzo’s warm chuckle filled the massive formal entry hall. “Ah,
little Kitten. You’re full of energy this evening, aren’t
you?”
“I am, Enzo. Are you joining us later?” Kitten smiled up at
him. Enzo’s affection for Kitten was obvious. Same as Kitten’s
affection for Enzo was plain to see.
The big man gave her one hard squeeze before gently setting her on her
feet. “Afraid not. I’m sure I’ll see you both soon
though.” He gave me a wink as he bent to kiss Kitten on the lips. She
giggled and wrapped her arms back around him so he could deepen the kiss,
sweeping his tongue into her mouth until Kitten was purring like, well, a
Kitten.
“Enzo.” Daddy Jacob stepped out of his study and leaned against
the doorframe, shaking his head. If I’d thought Daddy Jacob would be
angry or jealous another man was kissing his wife, I’d have been
wrong. Daddy Jacob grinned and shook his head as if Kitten’s antics
amused him. “Would you be so kind as to allow me the use of my wife
this evening?”
Enzo smiled down at Kitten with affection and not a small amount of lust.
“Only if you let me have the privilege of her company later in the
week when I’m not on duty.”
“You’re always on duty,” Daddy Jacob shot back, but his
lips spread wider and his eyes were merry. “But I think we can work
something out.”
About the Author
Welcome to Wanda Violet O.’s world of bedtime fantasy, where you’ll find a
variety of sexy creatures ready to drink their fill. Wanda specializes in
extreme kink. Monsters, BDSM role play… she’s got it all. Come take a look
for yourself!
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