Kink Quiz Novels & Stories

For some reason, my nipples tightened at his praise, making me wonder if I had praise kink. I mean—my friends always spoke about their kinks and often mentioned ‘Praise Kink.’ I asked what it was and I was told the meaning. Turns out, it was exactly how I was feeling when Daddy praised me. Slowly, his voice dragged me out of my thoughts and when I looked up at him, I found him staring at my perky nipples through the flimsy material I was putting on. “You have a praise kink.” He stated directly, his hooded gaze clashing against mine.

she added. “Yes, until you get pregnant.” “Okay, I agree with you,” she answered without missing a beat. I smiled and shook my head, “No, Kiara. I have different kinks.” Her face went scarlet red, and I wondered where else she was red. Hold it right there, Eiffel. “Kinks?” she asked. “Can I ask what they are?” Better yet, I could show you. I clenched my jaw at the images flashing in my mind and controlled myself.

“I’m scared of figuring out that the things that turn me on are things I logically shouldn’t be turned on by. Like getting spanked. What if the reason I’ve not had an orgasm is that I… you know… am too different.” “First of all, there’s no such thing as too different. There are so many kinks in the world, sweetheart, and plenty of people who enjoy them. Second of all, if you have a partner you trust, you should be able to experiment with them. They shouldn’t make you feel weird about the things you want to try. Because third and last, as long as it’s consensual, sex doesn’t have to be logical. It just has to feel good.”

"Yes Tiff, like your sexual experience. Have you ever fucked one?" A small lump gathered in my throat. "No," I brushed off. "I don't think I'll fancy such." "Trust me, they've got the best dicks. They'd make you squirt in minutes and ask you to lick their cum." "That's disgusting," I blurted. Although I wanted to know what it really felt like. What it would be like of it were my kink, or what it would have felt like if Luciano tried it with me. "Not really, it's sexy as hell."

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.

His voice was thick with lust making me adjust on my heels. “Alright. Let's have a chat. Leave the clothes on the floor.” He said pointing towards a chair in front of him. “Do you have a certain kink you gravitate to?” He asked when I sat down. “I enjoy many different things… like threesome, bisexual, anal, taboo.” “Taboo?” He cleared his throat. “What do you consider as taboo?” “I don't know… cheating housewives, step siblings, age gaps.” He smiled adorably as if the thought of indulging in this is cute. Then his smile dropped. And he's back to business. “Show me how you masturbate.”

he declared with pride, as though he had won a game beyond anyone's capability. Does it even matter? He's not someone who should matter to me, especially a guy who touches me inappropriately. I hate to admit it, but this turns me on. When did I start having these kinds of kinks? It's beyond my understanding, honestly. "Ahmmm," I moaned, struggling not to push myself further onto his thumb, which was coated in my arousal. The keyword here is "trying." "Tell me what you need, I might help?" he asked with a malicious expression.

I asked, raising my brow. It was my fault. We hadn’t talked about each other’s kinks or fetishes before meeting up. I should have done that before even knowing his name. Damnit. This was not going as planned at all. “What?” His eyes widened. “Yes, no—huh? Do you want me to watch you pee? Is that… what you’re into?” “No, I don’t have that kink,” I said out loud and thought about it. I haven’t tried it ever, but I was sure it would not feel arousing to have someone watch me when I release my toxin—