Praise Kink Stories Novels & Stories

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.”

his encouragement had my body jerking in his arms and causing a not so soft moan to slip past my lips. He broke off contact for a few seconds. “Someone has a praise kink.” I opened my mouth to deny it and as if already knowing that, he set out to prove me wrong. “That’s it baby girl, you’re doing so good, stroking me so well…one day, you’re going to take me so good in your tight little pussy.” And that does it, I let out a little scream as my body jerk, dragging out his own orgasm along with mine.

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Slap those asscheeks until they turned raw with redness. "Turn around," he commanded, watching her face become so furiously red. She did as told however and turned her back to him, offering him a clear view at her round and perky little ass. "Good girl..." he purred, smirking. That maddening scent of her arousal started to permeate the air, much to his surprise and delight. She liked this. Turns out that she had a praise kink, the innocent little virgin. She liked getting rewarded for her obedient behavior.

, she trailed off, giggling. "Ouuu I like that idea. Okay and?" "Livestream the whole thing from the savannah and wear the-", she continued but I cut in. "Livestream? Rose I'm trying to get revenge. I'm not a fucking hooker" "Of course not! But you do have an exhibitionist kink but hear me out", she chimed as I sighed. "Okay", I muttered.

His hand settled lightly on my shoulders, then trailed down my arm in a slow caress. When his fingers reached my knee, they slipped beneath the hem of my dress, stroking the sensitive skin of my inner thigh. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his fingertips grazed the damp fabric covering my pussy. “You’re drenched,” he observed, voice rough with satisfaction. He pressed two fingers against my clit through the lace, circling with firm deliberate strokes that made my hips jerk forward involuntarily. “All this from reading your own fantasies? Or is it because I’m finally touching what you wrote about so many nights?”

I praised, my hand sliding down his back to grip his ass through his shorts, kneading the firm muscle. I’d already noticed he had somewhat of a praise kink. Anytime I praised him, it seemed to drive him crazy. His breath hitched and his cheeks flushed whenever I complimented him. Tonight, I planned to use that, draw out every moan from him until he was trembling. Drive him to the brink with pleasure. As expected, he whimpered softly into my neck from my words, hips grinding down instinctively, his own erection pressing hot and leaking against my stomach. I flipped us carefully and then settled between his spread thighs.

The author doesn't claim to be an expert on anything kink related and urges interested parties to be smart, be safe, and do their own independent research on the topic. If you’re here just for smut, it begins about 5k words in or so. HOWEVER!! I would urge you to read the whole thing because while writing it, my intention was to create sexual tension out the wahzoo, and though I’m an amateur, I think the build up makes the real thing so much more delicious, and the tension is so spicy in itself ;) However you’d like to read this story, though, please enjoy, and feel free to leave comments! With enough feedback I will definitely continue, and even without it, I probably still will bc tbh I th

"Yes, Chuck, you can believe what you heard. And he's still at it. I might come again. Forget it, I'm not coming back. I'm in love with his tongue. Whew! . . . Hah, in your dreams. . . . No, not yet, but if he wants to, he can. Well, if that's what I am then I'm talking to the man that made me. I told him he could do anything he wanted with me. . . . Fuck you. . . . Yeah, he's kneeling right there between my legs. He likes my legs, Chuck. He loves them. His cock looks delicious. You should have sucked him, Chuck. Nice body. I think he's going to do it. I hope so. I'm still horny for him. . . . Yeah, fuck you too. Cancel that. I'm never fucking you. Ah! Want to say hello? Because he's right o

She swallowed hard, then whispered shyly, “There’s… there’s this movie I watched once. The guy was really dominant… but he kept praising her the whole time while he fucked her. Calling her a good girl, telling her how perfect she was… I’ve had that fantasy ever since. I like being praised. I like being told I’m doing good. And… I like when the guy takes control a little.” I smiled, my hand still gently cupping her breast, thumb brushing over her nipple. “That’s not a crazy kink at all, baby. It’s something I can do. But the thing is… you aren’t ready for sex yet. And I won’t do anything without your full consent.” She nodded quickly, biting her lip. “I know. Give me a little time… then I’ll