Kink Quotes Novels & Stories

“Aw, is my little brat embarrassed about her masochist kink?” Karyna pouted at that, her blue eyes twinkling mischievously. “I have a lot of nasty kinks—I’m sure you don't want to find out.” She struggled to tell me through her muffled moans as I rubbed her clit. Our eyes met, and I pulled my hand away, sucking my fingers clean, licking all her juices from each one. “I want to find out,” my voice dropped to a low whisper as I corrected her wrong insinuation. My eyes dropped down to her lips and I licked my bottom lip to see how full, juicy, red, and raw they looked.

"You're a natural." "Now, I have a few hard limits myself." Surprised, Jackie looked up at him. "For example, I don't do golden showers or scat play. So, if you're looking to pee or poop on me, or vice versa, you're out of luck." Eyes like saucers, Jackie's jaw dropped. "No judgments, you know. It's just not my kink." At Jackie's expression, Scott burst out laughing. "You should see your face."

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.

Vince's abrupt retraction of his finger, followed by a painful muffled curse, made me realize it wasn't my arousal liquid. "Please don't tell me—" he cut in, "Yes, it's your menstrual flow... shit!" My eyes bugged out as we both stared at the blood clot on the tip of his fingernails. "I'm not—" He came closer to me. "Shush! Why are you apologizing?" He questioned, all sexual excitement had quickly drained out of us, and our voice tones were now back to normal.

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.

The new kink they’d introduced was public denial combined with the constant reminder of ownership through the collar tag and jeweled plug which was pushing every button I had. By dessert, I was a wreck. Tears of desperate need pricked my eyes. My nipples were painfully hard against the thin dress. Kai had the vibrator on its highest setting for nearly two full minutes while he discussed quarterly profits. “Please…” I whispered brokenly when the investor briefly left the table. Kade’s hand slid higher up my thigh, fingers brushing my soaked entrance around the harness. “Hold it.” The moment the lunch ended and we were back in the privacy of the limo, they pounced.

“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?”

she whispered. Carlos's voice sounded behind her ear, resonate and deep. “When it comes to flavor, everyone has their own preference—meals, wine, ice cream, diet. The same goes for sexual desires. They call them kinks. Some are soft, some hard. Some are crazy, painful… even sick.” His voice dropped lower. “And some… deadly.” She pulses jolted violently at the last word. She wanted to look at him, but his voice stopped her. “Eyes on the wall, Wildling.”

"Look, I'm sorry I'm here. I—I overstepped my boundaries. You'll never find me here again, that's a promise. But please, don't ever use this against me." He didn't say a word. Just kept his arms crossed while leaning against the table. Keeping my head low, I started toward the door. "Ladies like you who are always in denial are the sweetest to break." I came to a stop. "I'd love to see the look in your eyes when you kneel with a leash around your throat and do as your master says. You'll make a great sub." "I'll never be a sub." I said the words through gritted teeth as I looked at him. "I love clean sex and can never be interested in your kinks."

She ignored it. "I don't like sex. I think it's overrated. Well, I did. I fought with myself. This is disgusting, shut it off. I couldn't and then I noticed that I was getting excited. I didn't understand. I hate p**n. But I watched as you put your mouth on our daughter's pussy and licked her, drinking her cum. As I watched her ride you, I undressed without even knowing it. I lay naked on the bed and touched myself. I was so excited and then I figured it out. Normal sex is overrated. Dirty, filthy incest is fucking hot. I never knew I had this kink. James, come and fuck me while I watch you fuck our daughter."