Degrade Kink Novels & Stories

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.....

“Good girl. Take every inch like you were made for it. Look at you—crying for the cock you swore you’d never fucking need again.” The degradation burned, but it lit me up hotter than anything else ever had. I pushed back against him, meeting every thrust, because fuck him for knowing exactly what I craved even when I hated myself for it. He angled deeper, hitting that spot that made me see stars, and my moans turned broken. Every time I got close he slowed, grinding instead of thrusting, keeping me right on the edge like the bastard he was. “Kade—please—let me—”

Because the way her legs were shaking and the smell of her arousal was evident in the air, it was getting hard for her to stay still. I held her hand to stop her from time tieing it. "I was the one who took it off and I will be the one to tie it." I said to her harshly and instead of getting offended by the roughness of my voice, she let out a heavy exhale. It was putting her on edge. I know that she has kinks for different things but since I have slept with her just once I was still in the phase of exploring them. Now, I know that she has a kink for degradation in bed.

I glance to find him looking at me pitifully. “Oh, sweetie, you’re so anti kink,” he says. “There’s nothing disgusting about it, unless, you know, you’re doing it to some caveman who hasn’t washed in months, and even that is not a problem with a condom. Also, regardless of how you feel, it can earn you in five minutes the money you’d receive for hours of mowing lawns or working in, I don’t know, McDonalds or something.” “As long as mowing lawns doesn’t demand sucking someone’s cock in a public restroom, it’s preferable to me.”

She shrieked when he ripped the top of her gown, revealing her white, rose-tipped breasts. "Such lovely tits." He commented, his lewd eyes devoured her as his calloused palm cupped the underside of her breast. She screamed and tried to push him, kicking and clawing in a frenzy of rage, but she was no match for his strength. He caught both of her hands, pinning them on either side of her head. She closed her eyes in abhorrence when he kissed his way down her throat and into her cleavage, wincing as she felt his mouth closed over one fragile peak. Leisurely he played with her, by turns teasing her with gentle caresses and sudden, sharp bites that made her gasp, like a cat toying with its prey

Jake was kneeling behind her and hammering his dick into her cute little ass while his fiancé took pictures of the highly taboo act. "Wanna keep looking at my pictures?" she asked. Dex snapped back to reality and grinned stupidly at her, nodding his head. Bouncing happily, she grabbed her phone from his hand and started to thumb through again. "Okay..." she said after explaining a few more of the tamer ones, "I think we're getting into kinkier territory." As she spoke, she turned the phone away and swiped to the next picture, concealing the screen from him for a few seconds. "Yep!" she confirmed, giggling and holding the phone to her chest.

I can’t imagine she is enjoying the way she’s holding onto his legs. “Sorry to interrupt,” I say loudly. Keanna chokes and tries to push back, but he doesn’t let her go. This is his kink. He likes degrading women, keeping them submissive and controlled, disrespected. He smiles at me. He thinks I will get upset at what he’s doing to her, but I couldn’t care less. It isn’t her first time letting someone f*ck her however they want. “No interruption at all nephew. Do you want to watch me ruin her perfect make-up and outfit?”

And that is how locker s*x turned into angry s*x. “Ah Kyler ! Fuck !!” I spoke through gritted teeth when Kyler suddenly pinched and twisted my n*pples pleasurably hard and went King Kong with his Big Gong inside my tight chute. I did not know which was more arousing- his dirty talk or watching his thick pink sausage thrust in an out of my squelching hole in front of the locker room’s long mirror. Grrrrr. Oh shit ! I just realized that I was into and had a major kink for it, coz it did not take long before I was disobeying my furious mate and creaming all over his joystick just because of it.

They do not lose their power; they simply choose to place it in hands they trust implicitly. I wrote for two solid hours. I dismantled the myth that kink was devoid of romance, explaining how the meticulous negotiation of boundaries was, in fact, the most profound expression of intimacy. I detailed the neurological realities of subspace, demystifying the chemical drop and elevating it from a taboo secret to a beautiful, documented human experience. When I reached the end of the post, I didn't sign it The Advocate. I typed: Cassandra Monroe. "You are dropping the shield."

Some KINKS include: praise/size kink, degradation, brat kink, impact play, denied orgasm, forced orgasm, overstimulation, choking, filming of sexual acts, voyeurism, feet fetish, golden shower, exhibitionism, temperature play, BDSM. Some of the TROPES included: Fake-dating, Childhood friends-to-lovers, Enemies-to-lovers, teammates-to-lovers, Duty-vs-desire, and age-gap. + READERS' DISCRETION/WARNING: This is a work of fiction and not a guide to BDSM. Readers must understand the difference. I do not claim to be an expert in BDSM. All parties interested in the kinks mentioned here must conduct their own due diligence and not blindly follow everything written here.