Praise Kink List Novels & Stories

“Have I ever encouraged you to try enjoying the sensation of having a pintle in your mouth or puss?” "Eww! You couldn't do that.” “Or that you're a jerk for being erotophobic?” I restate. "Exactly what is your point?" “Even if it doesn't require much thought, I'll be courteous and break it down. Please let me and my crazy thoughts go, you both.” “That's okay, it's not a big request.” Linda says "Oh, goodness gracias!" expressing relief. "You're so lovely, I must say.” “But I can stand in for you if you can't see Alpha Hunter. Nikki says, licking her lips, "And make it a five-way to die shit.”

Without a warning, he shoved two fingers into my hole, sending shivers up my spine. As he finger fucked me, he rubbed my clit so hard. “Tell me, I’m doing well,” he said, “Tell me, am I being a good boy?” Did he have a praise kink? Something in me stirred, and my new desire rose in me. And I wanted to play along. “Just like that.” I parted my legs, creating more space for his fingers. “Be a good boy, and fuck me.” A low growl bubbled at the back of his throat. His cock grew bigger and harder.

“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…”

“Except I had to make my Grindr profile private again.” “Damn, again?” When Clay nods miserably, Monica asks, “Why?” “Blind date. Bad Dragon. Don’t G****e it, just trust me.” He holds his hands up, waving them back and forth with wide eyes as he shakes his head slowly. “Not kink shaming, but not my thing. I prefer dildos that are . . . humanoid?” That sounds like a question, but she was not sure she can go there right now.

And that is how locker s*x turned into angry s*x. “Ah Kyler ! Fuck !!” I spoke through gritted teeth when Kyler suddenly pinched and twisted my n*pples pleasurably hard and went King Kong with his Big Gong inside my tight chute. I did not know which was more arousing- his dirty talk or watching his thick pink sausage thrust in an out of my squelching hole in front of the locker room’s long mirror. Grrrrr. Oh shit ! I just realized that I was into and had a major kink for it, coz it did not take long before I was disobeying my furious mate and creaming all over his joystick just because of it.

A small, sharp bite. “Fuck, Preppy.” I suppress a gasp—and maybe a smile. “What was that for?” “I’m testing your kink. Odaxelagnia.” I grin at the warmth spreading through my skin. “What the hell does that even mean?” “A fetish kink for biting.” He shrugs, smug now. “Fuck. Never heard of that before,” I laugh. “Yeah, yeah.” He leans up, glassy-eyed, a goofy, sweet smile playing on his lips. “Good areas to bite—arms, calves, thighs, butt, and the back. Avoid the spine.”

I sit up straighter and shrug off my blankets. “How close did you get to your last girlfriend? I recall she had some kink, what was it again? I can’t seem to…”. “You freaking bastard, I didn’t do any of that shi…”. “Ah! A piss kink was it? Well, I’m not one to kinkshame, it’s a good thing I don’t bring up the past right, Sakura?”. I smile brightly at her. She has to know I’m a kind and understanding friend.

I watched the tension ease and felt my own chest settle. Adrian moved to soft limits — public play with discretion, heavier degradation, watersports — all marked as negotiable only after clear discussion. Then he reached the kink lists. “These are the activities both of you said you wanted. Impact play, biting, marking, hair pulling, light choking, edging, orgasm control, prostate play, praise and degradation, bondage, anal training, sensory play, ownership rituals, breeding kink, cum play. On your side specifically: receiving pain, being manhandled, forced fullness, the stretch of his cock plus fingers, the desire to work up to something larger, water inflation, gaping with toys. Everything

If it's not only because of that fucking list, I would never do this! Hell! I need to calm down! "I can prove it." He shook his head. "You don't have to. I will never let you hurt my sister nor see her." My hands are shaking. He's being so hard to tame. All I want is a kiss from him, yet I still need to get through his unmanageable treatment. I mean— I cannot just say that I wanna kiss him with consent! I can do everything on the list, but I have to save myself from embarrassment as well.

I knelt on the bed with my two hands on the bed, while my ass shot up in the air, facing the view of where Maverick stood. He didn’t move an inch, instead, he was taking every inch of my body, probably imprinting it in his mind and sealing it in his soul. “You’re so fucking beautiful, Little muse.” He praised and my pussy dripped once more. Fuck…. I’m such a loser for praise kinks. “Thank you.” I managed to answer amidst wobbling knees and trembling hands. I needed friction but I couldn’t get one, not when I was on all fours. “Please.”