titles and kinks

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titles suck tbh

i dont like using kinks
but kinks anyone?

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john

"What kinks do you have, John?" I froze, the character in our game feeezing as well. "Why do you ask?" "Cause I- aw fuck you bitch!" The kill feed popped up, showing Jarens name. "Get karma'd bitch." I laughed out.

"Seriously though, what are your kinks? I bet its a hair pulling kink, especially with all that hair." "Dude im tryin to make money here, stop demonitizing me!" I whined. "We are demonitizing eachother baybee dont worry."

We continued our game, talking about more random kinks before I ended my recording. "Hey yeah thanks for ruining my video now." "No problem daddy."

I stopped my motions, glaring up at my computer screen. "The fuck?" "I was trying to see if you had a daddy kink John!" "Well I dont." "Bondage?" Why the fuck do these sound good? "No, Jaren. No kinks." "Fine if I come over there myself and figure them out you have to do whatever I say for a month."

"Fucking deal."

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"Bad idea bad idea bad idea." I muttered to myself. Why did I agree? No fucking clue, but past me is a fucking dumbass.

Daddy kink, hair pulling kink, where the fuck did this shit come from?

A knock was heard from my door amd i quickly took a hit from my juul, taking in the nicotine and the taste of lemon before letting it out. I opened the door, not expecting Jaren in a crop top with shorts that were dangerously too short. Along with some very sexy fishnets that seemed to go along with the outfit.

"Do you know how many guys hit on me John? Fuck it was annoying." "I mean you did just dress like you wanna get fucked."

Jaren nodded in response. "So how do I look daddy?" "Still going for the daddy thing?" "You know it." I rolled my eyes, but god was it hard to refrain myself. I let Jaren in, taking him into the guest bedroom before sitting on the couch.

"So daddy, whatcha wanna do?" He sat next to me, a seductive look in his eyes as he bit his lip. I gripped the couch cushion, before responding with a smile. "I dont know Jay, what do you want to do?" That wasnt the response he was looking for, I knew that for sure. The seductive gaze in his eyes fell and he groaned.

"John play along!" "Nope." I stood up and walked into the kitchen. With the swinging door closed I laid back against the wall and breathed deeply. Not even 20 minutes here and hes already flirty.

"I got some toys for us to play with! Come see!" I whined a bit to myself and grabbed a water bottle from the fridge before leaving to see what he has planned.

I almost choked on the water I was drinking as I looked on the coffee table. Handcuffs, blindfolds, rope, switches, all sorts of fucking things om my coffee table.

My whole body shook as I tried desperately to keep myself away. "What the fuck are you trying to do Jaren." I said, seeing him shiver. "Trying to find out your kinks obviously. I wanna see if these trigger you or somethin." "Nope."

"Youve got to be kidding me!" I moved closer to the table, picking up the handcuffs. "Where the fuck did you get this shit anyways?" "Have you ever been to Spencers dude?" "Not in the back." "Youve never had a fucking sex life then. I had to fucking stop myself from buying a rainbow coloured dildo."

I laughed, setting the cuffs down. "Seriously? Shouldve bought it, I wouldve loved to see you try to deep throat that shit." "But i wanna deep throat somethin else!"

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