Kink Meme Novels & Stories

I was about to say something when Marina chimed in again. "This pink bitch knows fucking Kun-fu!!". We both looked at each other and laughed. "Ok Marina, what the fuck is it" I said. I call it "Pink Bitch" she said with a hot grin." It's a vibrator with remote control". " What?" I said giggling.

She wanted to be chased, caught, and used roughly, but only by someone she trusted to stop if she needed them to. One lonely night, after too much wine and too much scrolling, she downloaded an app called VelvetKink. It was a discreet, anonymous app for people with extreme or taboo kinks. Profiles were faceless unless you chose to show them. People matched based on shared fantasies rather than looks. Elena made a profile. She was honest in the kink section. Kinks: CNC (Consensual Non-Consent), kidnapping, rough sex, being overpowered, degradation + praise, being used, forced orgasms, being claimed/possessed.

“I like the idea of combining pain with pleasure. That’s my kink.” “Kink?” I repeated, my brow furrowing. That’s when he finally turned to me, a slow smirk spreading across his face. “You see, a kink is a sexual desire,” he began explaining, and I almost rolled my eyes. “But not the normal kind. It’s the shit that gets you off harder because it’s taboo or because it feels—” “I know what a kink is,” I cut in. “Oh.” He paused, his grin widening. “So what’s yours?”

“Nope, dead serious” “Come on, it’s just a short, you gonna make me beg for it?” “Yes. Yes I am” “Sasha” He closes his eyes, like he’s memorizing something. “Say my name again” “Jeez, you're even worse than me” “Debatable. You’ve got five seconds to decide “Come on” “Five” “Wait” “Four” “Slow down would you?” “Three” “ Is that some sort of a kink? Always wanting people to beg for things ”

Every man had his kink. This just happened to be mine. A little secret. A little indulgence. Something just for me. I flipped through the messages, skimming over the comments, the praise, the requests. Some of them were standard—compliments, heart emojis, the usual fuck, you’re hot as hell messages. Others? A little more interesting. I smirked, already considering what I would post next, already picturing the reactions, the rush of notifications.

Grumpy: Your turn. Pressing my lips together, I stand frozen in the living room for a few seconds. What else could be a kink? I glance around the room, thinking. Then, an idea pops into my head, a wild one. I wander into the kitchen, pull open a drawer, and grab a knife. It’s a bit daring, but what the hell. Some people have a knife kink, right? -Norali: picture. Immediately, doubts creep in. Did I go too far? What if he thinks I’m crazy? What if he doesn’t respond—

Fuck me. *****************************************

Tony always knew how to handle me well and I guess that's why we managed to date for so long. Typing the URL, it loaded immediately and I clicked on the first video I laid my eyes on. The sound of a woman moaning loudly echoed through the living room of my house as her fingers rubbed her pussy. Seeing her like that had me wet in an instant. I sat well in bed ready for a self service session. I deserved it. I was a sex kink and any sex video, be it a lesbian video, a gay video or even straight as long as there were Ds and Vs, always got me off.

Kevin shrieked, his face turning pale. "That’s called content, Kevin," Bima said, his voice calm. "And you? You're the star of the show." [Skill 'Meme Creator' (Level 1) Active!] [Meme 'Protein Freak vs. Food Vlogger' created!] [Effects: Kevin’s Charisma -20%! Food Vlogger Zombie’s Charisma +15%!] "Damn you, Bima!" Kevin roared in a rage, a murderous glint in his eyes. He lunged at Bima.

I wanted to run my tongue along his cock, tracing his satin-covered erection, and make him groan with abandon. That was my kink. My own secret. I went crazy and uncontrollably dirty for men like Kelvin. Kelvin carefully backed out from behind the set, standing up with a lopsided grin. His dark blond hair was mussed, and he looked sexier than ever to me. I couldn’t hold myself back.