Ddlg Kinks นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I hadn't bothered to think about how this conversation went from being bothered about her to me joining her. "But before you leave, we need to get some things clear, including what you'll be doing." I nodded. "For starters, it's a kink organisation that attracts celebrities that prefer to remain anonymous but have certain kinks they'd love to explore. The deals made between us are usually bounded by contracts, so getting a contract is very important to your safety so they don't go overboard." Although it was a bit much to take in at first, I understood everything she said to me, nodding in approval as she continued.

Damien hissed as Zeke twisted them tight, chains dangling; Delilah whimpered, clamps tugging her pierced rings. "Dress," Zeke commanded. Damien's white dress shirt barely concealed the clamps' outline, bulges visible through thin fabric, chains faintly clinking. Delilah's blouse gaped strategically, clamps peeking if she leaned. Plugs hummed audibly under clothes, remotes pocketed by Zeke for later torment. "Go earn legit cash. Report glitches." They nodded, limping out, ass and pussy full, nipples throbbing, cocks and clit straining.

I take my nipples between my fingers and twist until they border between pleasure and pain, the combination making me moan deliriously. "Just like that." Dimitri murmurs into my mouth "My sweet little whore." My pussy clenches at the words. Degrading kinks is my dirty little secret and Dimitri isn't scared to indulge in them. "Dimi." I moan. "I want to come." "Say your word." He whispers. "Please." I don't hesitate. "Good girl."

A thrill shoots through me when he tightens the first one. The men I invite into my bedroom will pull my hair and boss me around. They are not true dominants and can barely call themselves a top. Damian breathes dominance and he knows all the little ways to increase the tension of a scene. The California kink community is close knit. I earned my living as an edgy Domme who's good with a whip. Publically seeking out a dominant to get me off wasn't something I was willing to risk. My mystique was half the allure and I needed every lousy dime Johnny Ford paid me.

I watched the tension ease and felt my own chest settle. Adrian moved to soft limits — public play with discretion, heavier degradation, watersports — all marked as negotiable only after clear discussion. Then he reached the kink lists. “These are the activities both of you said you wanted. Impact play, biting, marking, hair pulling, light choking, edging, orgasm control, prostate play, praise and degradation, bondage, anal training, sensory play, ownership rituals, breeding kink, cum play. On your side specifically: receiving pain, being manhandled, forced fullness, the stretch of his cock plus fingers, the desire to work up to something larger, water inflation, gaping with toys. Everything

They all had the audacity to look pained and regretful. “That was truly an honest mixup. We thought you were a present Dax prepared. And before you assume the worst, we don’t rape women or touch them without their consent, it’s why it’s usually between us and a willing participant who already consented before hand that she’ll role play a scared, unwilling person.” He continued and my mind reeled a little as I listened to him, slowly understanding what he meant. “So that is a kind of kink? Like… consent-nonconsent?” I asked carefully and they all nodded at once in agreement.

Even if I love pussy with all my life I can fuck in a office" He yelled and kicked him again while he scream in agony. "He is dirty talker" Eva said smiling largely beside Amelia. "Dirty talker and you are smiling?" Amelia asked surprizely. "Yeah I like him,like I fucking like dirty talker" She said licking her lips sweetly. Amelia smack her head and gronaed. "Fucking in a office will be stressing you asshole! I will rather fuck her at the pool side!" He yelled!. "Wow" Eva said. "Pretty lady" Kinky called removing the head pod.

She was terrified and thrilled at the same time,moaning desperately into the pillows while her body shook with every thrust. Daniel pulled her arms behind her back, holding both wrists with one hand like light bondage. He used the opportunity to fuck her even deeper, hips slamming against her ass. “You love this, don’t you?” he grunted. “Getting fucked on your mother’s bridal bed like a little whore.” “Yes, I’m your whore,” she gasped, voice broken. “Fill me up again… please cum inside me.” The creampie kink had become their new obsession. Daniel reached around and rubbed her clit fast while he railed her. Lily came hard, pussy spasming around him, muffling her screams into the expensive pil

They knelt on all fours next to each other, asses up, facing the headboard. Daniel walked around them slowly, running a big hand over Lena’s ass, then over Jake’s. “Look at my pretty pets,” he murmured. “So ready for Daddy.” He opened the bag and pulled out a bottle of lube and a thick vibrating plug. First he worked on Lena. He slid two fingers into her soaked pussy, pumping slowly while she moaned. Then he pressed the plug against her ass, working it in inch by inch until it sat deep inside her. “Keep that in,” he told her.

Derrick put out his hand as if to reach for me but let it drop to his side. "It's called a degradation kink. We didn't mean we really thought you were a whor8e or a slu8t, baby. You're that for us but no one else," Derrick explained. "If anyone else even thought that, we'd kill them," Alex said fiercely. This was so beyond my scope. Not once but twice, they used photographic evidence to coerce me into doing stuff with them and now.....