Praise Kink List Novels & Stories

I didn't even know I had any kinks, but I sure do. Praise is the biggest one I have, but then there is the submission and submissive kink. His control over me in the bedroom knocks me on my ass. Usually I'm thrown on the bed, but it still knocks me off guard. Being told what to do and several more that I enjoy and find very arousing, but when he's brought me to my first climax and then pounded into me as if he didn't love me? As his fingers traced my clit and pushed me over again while he finished inside me, it gave me the power I didn't know I had. To bring a grown ass Alpha to his knees makes me smile.

My tongue snakes out of my mouth, and I run it from the top of his shaft to the end of it, my hands fondling and massaging his balls. “That feels so good Kitten.” I take him into my mouth one more time, pushing out my tongue to make room for him, I gag and choke, saliva dripped down my jaw, he hissed, moaned, and shook from the onslaught of pleasure. “Such a good girl.” he muttered over and over, He had unlocked the praise kink, as I gagged on him, tears sprung from my eyes as I tried to push past the tip point. My hands find his ass, I massaged the firm flesh, whilst trying to push him further than my throat could take at the moment.

My fingers are already trembling. The application opens. It’s short, but not casual. No fluff. No bullshit. Just questions that expect honesty. It wants to know what you like, what you don’t, what you want done to you and how badly you want it. The whole thing feels like it’s watching me back. Clinical. Hungry. Waiting. Name: Optional. No real names. Experience Level: Choose one—Curious, Trained, Devoted. Hard Limits: List. Kink Checklist: Required. Select all that apply.

I replied, and her next words were muffled as Enzo filled her mouth again. “You feel so good, princess. Every inch of you was made for pleasure.” Enzo groaned, and his praise made her inner walls pulse, and grip me like a vice. “Damn, sweetheart. Do you have a praise kink? Do you like hearing what a good girl you are for us? Yes you do. I can feel what it does to you. You gripped me so tight.”

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.

"Tell me, do you like being choked, Maria?" Well shit. Unknowingly I clenched my thighs together and moaned. He smirked at my action, and I was red in embarrassment. What the fuck was that!? "There is nothing to be shy about. No one should be embarrassed by their kinks." He held my chin, making me look at him, still smirking. That was a kink? Which one? He caught up to my confusion. "Fuck! How innocent are you?" He asked while his hands go through my hair.

Those eyes make me want to claim every inch of her. Blake, kneeling behind her, thrusts into her with steady intensity, drawing an instant whimper from her lips as her body trembles, clearly on the edge of something. Leaning close, I trace the line of her jaw with my mouth, letting my lips brush her skin as I make my way up to her ear. “So, you have a praise kink, Alissia?” I whisper, pulling back to watch her reaction. Her eyes shift, a flicker of confusion in them, as if she doesn’t quite grasp what I mean.

“Today, I’ll make love to you. Let me make love to you, baby.” A roller coaster of emotions explode in my chest. My eyes meet his and I suck in my bottom lip, reaching for the zipper of his slacks. “Yes, please make love to me.” I breathe. Silvan pats my hair and growls, “good girl.” Good girl. His good girl… A delighted thrill shoots through my spine. Right then, it dawns on me that maybe, just maybe, I might have a praise kink. I love being called his good girl. I love being well- behaved for him. Only for him.

I also can't tell if the Princess putting him through the ringer right now, grew into my tastes, or if it was subconscious desire on my part. A hidden kink I blocked off from my mind, until Georgianna came of age. Nico gets off on kink for the sake of kink. If it's deviant, debaucherous, or otherwise taboo; he has to try it at least once. The only line he ever drew for himself in that respect was me, thank gods. When it comes to my twin, he likes getting away with shit. With me..... I like having the prize that no one else can. That no one else suspects.

Before long I was deep throating him, I could feel the piercings rubbing on the roof of my mouth and tongue, and I could only imagine what it would feel like inside of me. ‎When he began to moan out loud, the good girl in me felt immense satisfaction. I have a praise kink, so I always did anything to get my partner to praise me and call me a good girl. ‎ ‎I always want to be daddy's good girl. ‎ ‎My hands did not stay still either; I took the time to stroke the taut muscles in his legs and squeezing his tight ass that I have stared at for so long, until now... Then I reached up to fondle his balls, touching lightly and working on them with my fingers as my mouth worked on his pierced c**k.