Romans & histoires Vore Kink

The new kink they’d introduced was public denial combined with the constant reminder of ownership through the collar tag and jeweled plug which was pushing every button I had. By dessert, I was a wreck. Tears of desperate need pricked my eyes. My nipples were painfully hard against the thin dress. Kai had the vibrator on its highest setting for nearly two full minutes while he discussed quarterly profits. “Please…” I whispered brokenly when the investor briefly left the table. Kade’s hand slid higher up my thigh, fingers brushing my soaked entrance around the harness. “Hold it.” The moment the lunch ended and we were back in the privacy of the limo, they pounced.

"And well you can't go in for the reading with this" I watch her sink to her knees, looking up at me, that sexy smirk playing on her lips. Hissing low in my throat, when she grabs me, running her tongue all the way up the underside, ending with her tongue swirling the head and then running over the slith, pre cum already forming. "You ... might ... be ... right".

She wanted to be chased, caught, and used roughly, but only by someone she trusted to stop if she needed them to. One lonely night, after too much wine and too much scrolling, she downloaded an app called VelvetKink. It was a discreet, anonymous app for people with extreme or taboo kinks. Profiles were faceless unless you chose to show them. People matched based on shared fantasies rather than looks. Elena made a profile. She was honest in the kink section. Kinks: CNC (Consensual Non-Consent), kidnapping, rough sex, being overpowered, degradation + praise, being used, forced orgasms, being claimed/possessed.

She gives me a smirk, and just like that, the tension lifts. “You trying to get into my pants, baby girl?” I tease her. She shrugs. “Maybe.” I turn, shaking my head as I pull her against me. “You’re a fucking brat, you know that?” I say as she settles against me. “I’m just saying, it could be worse. You could have a kink for like, cheese or something.” “Cheese?” I ask with a laugh. “What the fuck is a cheese kink?” “I don’t know.” She laughs. “Maybe it’s like a sexual attraction to Brie,” she says. “Or like, you need the scent of Parmesan to get your motor going.”

she whispered. Carlos's voice sounded behind her ear, resonate and deep. “When it comes to flavor, everyone has their own preference—meals, wine, ice cream, diet. The same goes for sexual desires. They call them kinks. Some are soft, some hard. Some are crazy, painful… even sick.” His voice dropped lower. “And some… deadly.” She pulses jolted violently at the last word. She wanted to look at him, but his voice stopped her. “Eyes on the wall, Wildling.”

D e v o u r _ o u r c o _ k Then it hit Ron right between the eyes, or maybe more like right between the legs. She had written DEVOUR YOUR COCK as her choice for things she wanted to do on vacation. He couldn't believe she was being so forward. Besides, why would she ever want to do something like that with him, he was just an ordinary teenage boy.

Just as I was expecting another hit, his hand started massaging my sore butt tenderly, causing my breath to hitch and my desire to dwindle. I felt him leaning over me and whispering in my ear seductively as he continued to rub my ass, soothing out the pain he just caused me “Looks like you’re into that kind of kink after all. I can smell your sweet nectar soaking my bedsheet, Davina, no point trying to hide it from me” Why!!! Why am I fucking turned on by this? By him? I shouldn’t be. I hate him. I hate his control over me. It must be the mate bond shit. It’s playing a very mean trick on my body and my senses.

Having an audience makes things more exciting and is so hot. A month has passed since Derrick, and I started contacting other kinksters on the BDSM forum sites in Lubbock. Instead of appearing at the local underground BDSM club, an older couple, Cooper and Daniel, invited us to their place. They and another couple, Tracey and Cassidy, introduced Derrick and me to a wide range of toys and bondage equipment.