Novel & Cerita Praising Kink

He spoke as he brought out a small, bullet shaped pod that was about the length of my middle finger, and the width of two fingers put together. While I was still trying to figure out what it was, he set it aside and brought out a lace blindfold. He put the blindfold on, and since it was lace, my vision wasn’t completely gone, but I still couldn’t make out much, just faint illumination and shadows. I couldn’t see him though, and it made me whine. I wanted to look at him, to look into his eyes and see his desire for me. I want to see his acknowledgement that I’m being good for him, since he won’t tell me that I’m doing a good job. I want his praise. I never knew I had a praise kink till I met

The whole thing felt surreal. I had spent a solid hour last night researching the Dom/Sub dynamic. Apparently, as a submissive, you have to earn your Dom’s praise. And oddly enough, I think that’s my kink—praise. It always made my day when Alex gave me even the most casual compliment. It was like being showered in gold.

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.

Her hips jerked forward at the sting left behind by Damon's palm when he spanked the most sensitive part of her body. “Words little flower” the man reminded, gently massaging the girl's lower lips with his fingers to ease the pain he caused. “I won't do it again, please” she cried out in pleasure when he pinched her nub between his fingers. “Good girl” he praised, pleased with her answer and leaned down. His words sent pleasurable shivers all over the girl's body, a wave of goosebumps even appeared on her skin. She had read about it but never thought it to be true until at that moment. Did she also have a praise kink??

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.

“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.

Then he stopped and looked at me with an amused, yet pleased expression on his face. “Well done. That's my girl,” he ruffled the top of my hair playfully. “It's a good thing that someone had finally managed to put Bernard in his place. He's an arrogant son of a bitch and I'm glad that you managed to knock him down a peg...” he praised, his voice filled with pride that made my heart soar. I loved being praised and appreciated by them, it's one of the things that sent me to cloud nine. Did that mean I had a praise kink?

THEMES: Public danger, anonymous possession and shame kink KINKS: CnC fantasy, breeding talk, public risk, clothing ripping, praise & degradation mix, light restraint and humiliation arousal --- "I haven't finished yet!!" "Fuck off you horny bitch! I can't kill myself because you." I scoff at this, "You didn't even last more than 5 minutes!!!" However my boyfriend doesn't even look at me and rolls over to his side of the bed, keeping his back to me.

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.

I breathe out, eyeing him with undying desire in my eyes. “Oh, you are gonna see stars today, princess.” He smiles as if he were the incarnation of the devil himself. “I'm gonna fuck you so hard.” He grabs my panties as he says, “I'm gonna leave you begging, baby girl.” I bite my lips. “Please, fuck me hard.” I beg instantly, making him smirk. “Good girl.” He compliments. And I can't take it anymore. I want him inside me right this instant. I've always had praise kinks. It drives me crazy beyond imagination.