Kink Quiz Novels & Stories

Some triggers include: addiction, drug abuse, suicide, depression, mentions of sexual assault, stalking, aggravated jealousy, infidelity, parental loss, blackmail, graphic sex and sexual harassment, psychotic displays, dub-con, forced coercion, kidnapping, revenge p**n, objectification, suicidal ideation, murder, bullying, family issues, domestic violence, self-harm, psychological/verbal abuse, sadism-masochism. 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, findom, BDSM, and age gap. Readers discretion/warning: Th

I can practically taste his breath on my lips. “Are you ready?” He asks. I frown in confusion. But he goes on to clarify. “Are you ready to give me, a daily sexual report? Reports on how you pleasure yourself to the thought of me?” That sounds crazy but…I love crazy things especially what it comes to David. Giving a sexual report…it’s a kink I’d love to try. At my nod, David darts his hand behind his seat again. This time… He hands me different types of vibrators.

Kinks: Blackmail fantasy, public risk, oral worship, glasses kink. In the hushed, dimly lit expanse of the grand library, the scent of aged parchment and dusty tomes filled the air. The soft hum of the fluorescent lights overhead cast a cool glow on the polished wooden floors. Among the towering shelves, Laila, the librarian, was engrossed in a book, her eyes hidden behind her thick-rimmed glasses. Her fingers traced the pages, her cheeks flushed with a secret pleasure as she lost herself in the smutty tale.

"I didn't know you knew about that." With a chuckle, I shook my head and leaned forward, putting my hands on my knees. He was looking anywhere but at me, and his cheeks were turning pink. "I don't mind, dude," I said gently. When he glanced at me, I added, "I have my own kinks, too." He stared at me for a few seconds. Then he tilted his head and asked, "Like what?" Leaning back again, I exhaled and tried to sound indifferent as I tossed out, "Like wearing panties covered in cum, for starters. Although today was a first for that one."

"Tyler. I want you to answer with a truth. What's your nastiest kink?" He smirked, downing the rest of his drink. "Nothing gets me going like pounding a tight asshole. Fucking that rosebud till it gapes." Heat pooled between my legs, panties slapping on my clit making me shift uneasily. These young men would be the death of me. Zane asked Brock. "What's your kink, Brock?" "Piss play. A pretty girl squatting over my face and just letting go." Shit! At this point I was soaked, my panties were stuck like tissue paper on my folds.

THEMES: Public danger, anonymous possession and shame kink KINKS: CnC fantasy, breeding talk, public risk, clothing ripping, praise & degradation mix, light restraint and humiliation arousal --- "I haven't finished yet!!" "Fuck off you horny bitch! I can't kill myself because you." I scoff at this, "You didn't even last more than 5 minutes!!!" However my boyfriend doesn't even look at me and rolls over to his side of the bed, keeping his back to me.

I rolled my eyes at his compliment. "Tick-tock Prize, we've got company today, and if you perform well, I can grant you access to me again." My eyebrows creased in surprise, wondering what he was talking about. A green spot slides open; I never knew it was a hidden door. Five men walked through it stark naked. Two of them had their cocks pierced; all are blindfolded. "Now, how about you give my ninja some attention tonight, Prize?" I grew more confused. What is he gaming out? Wait, I never knew guys pierced their cocks too. Is that not painful? And I hope they aren't trying to bruise my inner walls with it?

“I won’t be calibrating the toys live on stream, but I can take this sexual preferences and kink test with you. Are you ready for it tonight?” The overwhelmingly positive response made Queenie giggle. Maybe the fifth tip jar could overflow tonight. If she played her cards well, it might just happen.

“Let’s do it.” Axel grabs my hand and leads the way. $$$ I’m not sure what I was expecting the *Guess My Kink Room* to look like, but whatever I was thinking was more outlandish than this. In the center of the room there’s a scale that looks like the one you see in carnivals where someone guesses your weight. Except, the word ‘weight’ has been replaced with ‘kink’ everywhere on the scale. “Where is everyone?” I whisper to Axel. He just shrugs his shoulders.

She waves her hand up and down my body with a distasteful look. I grind my teeth, "I'm not a hooker." I spit out acidly, quickly losing my patience. "I'm his cousin." Her eyes widen as if a light bulb in her head has suddenly turned on, "Oh, it's a kink!" She shrieks as if we've suddenly become the best of friends, "So, tell me he has a big cock without telling me, he has a big cock!" She leans in close, "Is it armoured or sleeveless?"