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Billionaire Daddy Doms — Bunny (#1)

Erotica / BDSM

Date Published: November 29, 2024

I never thought Bunny ears and a Bunny tail butt plug would be the start of
a grand adventure.

It’s Christmas, and money’s tight, so I asked the agency for a
new assignment. Still, I didn’t expect to wind up in a gilded Bunny
cage in the home of an eccentric billionaire. While I’ve never met
Daddy Jacob, he knows me — he owns the Agency that sent me out on this
assignment. Now I’m to serve as a Christmas present for a man in his
household — a Christmas present for Max.

I’m not certain how the rest of the week will go, but so far it feels
like Max may just be the perfect Master for me. I have the feeling this
assignment could be the start of the biggest adventure of my life.

Excerpt

Copyright ©2024 Wanda Violet O.

Christmas has never been my favorite holiday. Having said that, the job
that had just fallen into my lap — to be a Christmas Bunny for some rich
guy with a pet-play kink — was the best Christmas present ever. The money
was nearly obscene, the anticipation of adventure intense.

This job included the possibility of kinky sex. I had been given the
standard safe word and signed a contract outlining my limits, both hard and
soft. Was it the safest thing I’d ever done? Not in the least. But,
again, the money was good — really, really good. If I was ever going to get
out from under the mountain of medical bills I’d been left with after
the crash that had put me in the hospital for a month and killed my mom, I
had to get drastic.

Now I found myself was sitting on a huge, plush, overstuffed red beanbag in
a very large cage, wearing a headband with bunny ears and a butt plug with a
fluffy bunny tail. The cage had a big red bow wrapped around the middle, and
it sat under a massive Christmas tree covered with sparkling, colored
lights. I had several red and green fleece blankets and soft pillows in the
cage so I was comfortable, but the room was warm to me even though I was
naked.

It was early morning and once I’d readied myself, before I got into
the cage, I’d been told it would be an hour before I’d be
needed. I’d been given an alarm to press if I needed help before the
client came for me, or if I felt threatened. Standard for this type of job
with the agency. It was run by the ultra-wealthy and catered to the
obscenely wealthy. I’d been skeptical when I’d first started,
but the agency had never failed to keep me safe.

None of that meant I wasn’t a bundle of nerves, and getting more
nervous the longer I waited.

Just as I was getting ready to hit the panic button, I heard footsteps
coming. A man wearing black silk pajama pants and nothing else stalked down
the stairs. He had long, shaggy hair, and a heavily muscled, sculpted body,
reminding me of a predator moving through the jungle.

This man was classically handsome, with a strong jaw, straight nose, and
piercing blue eyes. His cheeks were wide and masculine with dark stubble
where he hadn’t yet shaved.

When he turned his head, his gaze landed on me and his movements stopped.
He stared at me for a long time, not moving a muscle except to breathe. When
he finally started moving again, he was focused squarely, intently on me.
“I sincerely hope you’re my Christmas present, little
Bunny.”

I knew better than to speak unless I had permission. It had been drilled
into me from the second I’d been accepted to the program. The clients
the agency served had specific tastes. They tried to match us to clients
with similar tastes, but there was always a learning curve if I were staying
more than a few hours. This job was supposed to last a week and could
seriously bail me out, but I had to follow the rules precisely if I wanted
to get the big payday.

The man knelt in front of my cage to get a better look at me. Those
ice-blue eyes of his seemed to caress me as his gaze roamed over my body.
“Be a good little Bunny. Turn around and present yourself. Stick that
ass up in the air so I can have a look at you.”

I did as I was told without hesitation, presenting myself with my legs
apart, ass in the air, and my chest on the floor. I knew what I looked like
because I’d admired the plush, fluffy rabbit tail butt plug before
getting in the cage.

“Hmm, you are quite the gift, aren’t you?” he said, his
voice a low growl. “Who were you sent for, little Bunny?”

“I’m not sure, Sir. Only that I was to stay in the cage and
await the Master’s pleasure.”

“Ah, Max!” the deep voice called from across the room.

I wanted to turn my head and look behind me but didn’t dare.

“I see you’ve found your present.”

“Daddy Jacob.” Max’s tone was subservient but in a
different way than I’d ever heard before. The man was clearly a
Dominant, but differed to this new man? “She’s
mine?”

“If things work out and she agrees, yes. She’s yours. A gift
from me and Kitten.”

I couldn’t help but shiver at the implication. It was an unusual
sensation between fear and… interest? OK, that was disconcerting. I
didn’t know this man and there was apparently at least one more person
here.

I’m not sure what I expected, but there was a long pause and what Max
said next both hurt and confused me. “Have I done something wrong,
Daddy Jacob?” Where before there was amused interest and a healthy
dose of lust in Max’s voice and his eyes when he’d first looked
at me, now it was devoid of emotion.

“Max…” There was a note of censure between them, as if
Daddy Jacob wasn’t happy with Max.

“But Kitten –”

“Kitten knows you need a pet of your own. She loves you as much as
you love her and Andromeda. So do I.”

This seemed like a private conversation and I felt horribly out of place. I
turned my face to the wall next to where my cage sat and stayed perfectly
still.

There was silence while I heard someone unlocking the cage. The door slid
open with a small squeak. “Come out, little one.”

I wasn’t sure what was going on, but I knew without looking at him I
didn’t want to disobey or ignore Daddy Jacob. Keeping my gaze lowered
and my hands clasped in front of me, I scrambled to do as he’d
ordered.

“Kneel and present yourself, sweet Bunny.”

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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