The Orgasmic Carrot Cake

Chapter 1

The kiss was warm and soft; she lost herself in it. Her heartbeat slowed, her thoughts vanished. It was... beautiful...

He made her feel something like nothing else. She was a wild ocean and he was a rock to build a lighthouse on.

Yes, she kissed others but she kept cumming back to him. His rules gave her structure and stability. She could kiss others but she must tell him. Tell him exactly what happened, how it felt, the noises she made. If she had drifted into a trace of subspace and if she came... Sharing her story was his rule. Open and everything...

This was their ritual. She would kiss and tell. Him... the only one that knew her secrets, her feelings... How her pussy felt and what it needed. His rule was he wanted her Open, everything completely and always. After she had kissed another, she would have to show "commitment was King." For every kiss of another, she would kiss him like no other... She would pick an act of loyalty out of a hat and commit to it. At first she had laughed but she soon felt it made her feel closer. Her favourite was a deep soft kiss and then a blowjob (god she was wonderful at them). And if she had been particularly Open... she would prove her loyalty over and over.

And that is where this story starts...

She was lost in a soft warm embrace with him. Wearing her bum plug. Kissing him. Him squeezing her bum. It made the bruises from her escapades throb with a new agony. He knew it and she knew he knew it... She moved down and began licking around the top of his aroused cock, tasting his pre cum. Rubbing her clit as she served. He enjoyed her and her warm mouth. With a shaking spasm, he reached ecstasy and she shared it, tasting him before swallowing. Swallowing was her act of loyalty to him. She would show her loyalty by opening her tummy and letting him fill it... His warmth inside her made His pussy tingle even more.

She looked up at him, waking from the soft, warm silence his touch gave her. She licked the slippery taste off of her lower lip before biting it. Realising once again she had fallen deeper down the rabbit hole with him.

She remembered her line.

"Thank you for keeping me under control..."

They talked about it afterwards and after the discussion concluded, the experience was like a wild mare that had been broken in by a horse whisperer. She couldn't challenge it. He had felt it too. They had both seen it when she had looked up at him...

That afternoon he tied her up. She received fresh bruises on top of her bruises... He told her he wanted her. She mirrored his voice, telling him she wanted to be his...

Chapter 2 - Afternoon tea

It was a special day for her. He had arranged a little celebration... The morning had been relaxed and pleasant and now she was sitting outside at a table and chairs, enjoying a beautiful country garden. It was the end of the summer. The air was warm but not hot. She was dressed as instructed. In a pretty summer dress. She was a little self-conscious. She hoped people would just think she was a bit alternative when they saw her summer dress had been paired with fishnet tights and matching fishnet sleeves. It felt good being told what to wear... It was more than just fishnet tights... A tight-fitting, raunchy fishnet body stocking. Open between her legs. No knickers. Topped with the pretty summer dress and a choker with a feather.

She had found the new outfit in a gift box on her bed that morning after her shower. Only she knew she was wearing the outfit he had picked.

They talked and enjoyed the alfresco dining experience.

He told her he had gotten her.

"A special cake for you, my pet. Now blow out the candles and make a wish."

The carrot cake was to die for... and the bubbles went to her head.

She listened as he talked. Nodding and agreeing but struggling to pay attention to what he was talking about

"He felt himself transformed. Living the life he had always wanted. This wasn't like a schoolgirl really wanting a pet bunny; this was his dream. He had wanted it for so long and now he could feel the transformation happening."

He said look I know I'm rabbiting on but I like you a lot. Do you know what I mean? At that, her nose twitched and tickled. She blinked, nodded and rubbed her nose with her hand.

"Good girl," he said.

They went inside to the room he had booked at the country estate. She slipped off her summer dress and fell asleep on the bed.

She woke slowly. Not opening her eyes just lying there under the warm sheets. She felt dreamy, soft, warm, sensual. She stroked her body still in the fishnet body stocking. Somehow it felt like she was wearing fur from top to toe...

Her mind drifted in and out of consciousness and she recalled the morning... How he had arranged for her to have a full Brazilian wax, how smooth she felt. How he had made her listen to a silly relaxation tape that guided her through feeling like she was a pet rabbit. Perhaps that's why she felt like such a sexy bunny. She began to realise she didn't just feel warm and fluffy; it felt so good and she was begging to feel very turned on. What was in that carrot cake!? Her hand dropped to His pussy. Yes smooth and silky but she had a little landing strip of hundreds and thousands instead of hair!... She then felt it... her soft candy floss tail!! She immediately had another flashback. A large, well-lubricated carrot pressed into her bum. Just as it got too much, it somehow found its spot and locked there. It was big; even if she'd wanted to she couldn't take it out. The soft, fluffy tail was now part of her.

She looked in the mirror. Face paint! A cute rabbit nose and whiskers. Rabbit ears!!!

She walked back to her bed, very surprised to see the hot lady who had waxed her pussy and made her scream! Now she was also dressed as a bunny!

She was turned on...

End of chapter.