Hmm. My dad was a preacher growing up. Protestant, not Catholic.
I've heard a lot of people say this pressure has affected them in "profound" ways, which I always interpreted as kinks or just boring resentment.
Do I think my faith influenced my kink? Nah. For me, the two aren't really connected. If anything, it just reminds me that restraint is sometimes a good idea. I would disappoint Freud a bit with the reason. Hearing my dude got murdered for going against the rules--well--it taught me that people are dangerous. My restraint wouldn't really be motivated by fear of eternal judgment. Even non-religious think this way...
Though, I can see the whole "good vs evil" bit perhaps appealing for the "rebellious" to develop a corruption kink; I can't say I caught the bug. It does sound reasonable, though I can't say it's faith-based or religious.
Once while engaging in the activity we all enjoy, I saw a shadow move in my peripheral vision. I didn't exactly feel vulnerable, but found myself curious as to whether it was a relative or interdimensional being (perhaps, even, a "demon" from a certain point of view). It was an exercise in both endurance and futility.
Inner monologue went like this:
"Is that my grandma watching me play a cousin kink game? I wonder what my cousin's doing rn, we should bang--HANG--we should hang. Man, what a hot scene. Was that a shadow?
Lord, keep me safe if that's a demon. Do aliens even comprehend the concept of familial bond? If it's interdimensional, I wonder if I can still trap a piece of it in a coffee jar while it's in my realm. Dang, I need to bookmark this one and watch it for updates! Show's over, spirit, get out!"