Praise Kink Meme Novels & Stories

My praise kink made itself known by causing me to shamelessly whimper as I began to ride him, "Really?" "Yes, doll. You are doing so well." He whispered and I moaned softly as I bounced myself as fast as I could, on his cock. "Touch me." I cried, and he harshly spanked my ass which drew a moan out of me and prompted me to ride him even faster than I'd ever imagined I'd be able to withstand. "Sei il mio bellissimo petalo." He gritted out, undoing my zipper before attaching his mouth to one of my tit while twiddling the other.

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 rolled my eyes at his compliment. "Tick-tock Prize, we've got company today, and if you perform well, I can grant you access to me again." My eyebrows creased in surprise, wondering what he was talking about. A green spot slides open; I never knew it was a hidden door. Five men walked through it stark naked. Two of them had their cocks pierced; all are blindfolded. "Now, how about you give my ninja some attention tonight, Prize?" I grew more confused. What is he gaming out? Wait, I never knew guys pierced their cocks too. Is that not painful? And I hope they aren't trying to bruise my inner walls with it?

I lick my dry lips, and nod, not trusting myself to make coherent sounds. “Since you chose to move, I think I’ll take the scenic route back to where I was. After all, there are so many delights to be enjoyed along the way.” he grins devilishly, as I close my eyes and moan with a little disappointment that he is making me wait to feel his tongue where I desperately need it. “Don’t pout precious.” He slowly runs a finger along my bottom lip. “Open.” He commands, and I obey. “Good girl.” He slides the tip of his finger between my lips and my pussy clenches, my clit throbs, and I suck gently, swirling my tongue around his finger as he pushes it a little deeper. Who knew I had a praise kink?

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 squeeze 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.

They left after some hourse to wash up themselves,they did their pedicure and manicure. "I look muah" Kinky said and pecked Naoh who took pictures of them. They both tie the towel round their waist, Kinky's hair was style into another shape so was Noah too. "You're so pretty" one of the workers said to Kinky. "Thanks Hun,like my pretty lady she has pretty face and sexy shape right daddy?" She asked Naoh and he nodded positively. "Your mummy is the most beautiful pretty lady"He said and Kinky blushed.

I leaned closer to her and whispered against her lips, “And you think a little blöod would turn me off? Do you really think that my côck covered in your blôod is something I wouldn't want?” She squinted her eyes at me, looking fûcking adorable as she asked, “What is it with you and my blóod? Is it some kind of kink you're into?” “I am into all kinds of kink that include you. You. You are my fûcking kink, little devil.” Her eyes widened and the brown in them deepened to the darkest form. And this time she was the one who leaned down and erased the remaining distance as she kissed me with a hunger that rivalled mine.

Victor sneered. “I’d rather stay an outcast than be popular like you,” Evy shot back. “You know, it’s unbelievable that you think everyone here likes you because you are one of the popular people in the school. In fact, they all despise you. They never utter a word because they are scared of you. And you think that makes you a popular person. Hell no! That makes you an animal, in fact, worse than them because even they don’t harm you unless you provoke them."

his shoulders lifted in a shrug, "It’s fucking hot when you try to be quiet on the verge of climax, you milk my cock so fucking hard" He was right I had noticed doing it where we could be caught or were almost caught, heightened the intensity of my release, just the thought that we could be seen with him drilling into me by someone, anyone made me weak in the knees even after. I thought it was because it was just him. Turns out it's because I had a kink.

I ask, feeling a sudden wave of panic. "He called you a ‘good girl’?" She twirls around, her eyes wide, laughter bubbling up. "I’m so glad I’m friends with the hottest girl in school. This is pure gold!" I snatch my phone back, my face burning red, and read the message: -Mr. Grumpy: And that’s why you turned red when I called you a good girl? -Mr. Grumpy: You definitely have a praise kink. Oh my God. I so did NOT turn red when he said that.