Kinky Stuff Novels & Stories

If anything it gets worse, this deep cramping pain that makes my knees want to buckle. I groan low in my throat, sliding my hand up and down even though it feels like I am rubbing sandpaper over raw skin. “I'll kill you, I'll kill you if I find you.” I groan. Damnit...Argh I slide down the door and craws to the center of room, sitting on the carpet, legs spread, hand still working furiously. The groans turn into something closer to whimpers and I hate the sound of it coming out of my mouth.

Alexi just regards me emotionlessly and butts in while I’m scrambling to get away. ‘I need you to be comfortable carrying this as soon as possible. Here.’ He ignores the weirdness of my behaviour and pulls out a strange strap looking concoction of leather and metal buckles, and that’s it—I am totally done. ‘Yeah, kinky is not on, baby. Get the fuck away from me.’ I make to leg it around his desk hurriedly, and Alexi eyerolls dramatically.

For the amount you're getting paid, you should come to my door in a gingham dress, pie in hand, braids flowing, two given names, and knees ready to be scraped on short notice. My breath hitched. Did that last description really need to happen? No. Could I even think about something other than my cock in her clever mouth? Nope. Klaus: That is uncomfortably specific kink. Klaus: I'm happy to report that I do, in fact, own a gingham dress, know how to make a cherry pie, and give the most incredibly beautiful oral sex. Klaus: And then there are braids. That's going to cost extra. They make me look hella young.

"You never know when you get a chance to hook up. Hey I may have a psycho as my boyfriend and stop dating but it does not mean I can not have casual hook ups" " But who carries butt plug in their college backpack ". "You never know what kind of kink boys are into so it's better to be prepared". " Even quickies in bathroom stalls or janitor's closets? ". " Even quickies" She confirmed by moving her head up and down. "Ah Kinky Bitch". " I am a person with many secrets,you never know.Here". She pulled out a golden colored box. What are we going to play treasure hunt? "What is in that box? ".

I liked it. Standing again, in front of him, I felt shy and self conscious, I was standing right next to him, and he looked that good, and I probably looked like a cat dragged out of water. “First, I need to know that you understand, these kinks, these fetishes, they sometimes have to do with real life issues, like you told that woman from the station, they may be happening in real life, but they are different in the sense that, these are controlled, the entire thing is controlled.”

I wondered what she was even talking about. “Come off it, I need your cock now, and you can't refuse” “Kinky soul” we both laughed at my words as she untied her black gown. “You made me kinky”

I picked up the toy and turned it on. I’ve never seen one like this in my whole life. It started vibrating and there was a type of hole with a silicon tongue inside it. Okay, so this baby screws you and licks you at the same time? Very well, I may die tonight. I look around and find another note on the desk in the corner. “Play with yourself,” and right beside it, there was a lingerie set, a very sexy one. It was mostly all net. But it was the kinkiest one I’ve ever seen in my whole life. The set had handcuffs too, all black with spikes.

I didn’t know Jean very well, but I was starting to see that they were so apart within manners. I dialled the men who supplied my sex toys, and requested for kinky toys, specifically, handcuffs, ropes, and wipes. I had to teach Jean how to respect me when she got here. And, the best to use was these tools. She would change her mindset towards me by the time I was done with her.

"Fuck me, this is complicated." "But worth it," Emily assured her with a wink. "Now, let's talk about floggers..." An hour and two bottles of wine later, Sophia slumped back in her chair, her head spinning. The kitchen table was littered with scribbled notes, empty glasses, and Emily's laptop, its screen still glowing with images that made Sophia's cheeks flush. "Christ," Sophia mumbled, rubbing her eyes. "I never knew there were so many... options." Emily giggled, her words slightly slurred. "Welcome to the wonderful world of kink, my friend. How're you feeling?"

“This is…” “Arousing.” She completes the word for me and lurches to my side, to the place I am staring at a woman whose cunt is full display on the camera. “People have these kinks they'd love to learn or to try.” She begins and I give her my full attention. “I was able to learn that from a few of my friends who wanted to explore that types of sex shits others don’t acknowledge, I came up with the idea of…creating a website and making it available for those that want to explore those kinda kinks. Like tying a woman to a bed with ropes or handcuffs, swatting a woman’s ass cheeks, cunt, pulling her upside down to fuck her, ways to scissor, ways to make your partner bleed and shits like that…”