Taboo Chronicles: A collection of dark erotic stories의 모든 챕터: 챕터 1 - 챕터 7

“Jade? I saw you come in,” Father Elias called out again. “I was glad to see you at today’s service. You’ve grown so much in the past year you’ve been away.”I leaned my back against the door, my chest heaving, the cool painted wood the only thing supporting my buckling knees.The object of my desires was standing right outside, likely staring at the wood that separated his holy reputation from my absolute depravity.My hand resumed moving again; the heat between my legs was a pulsing, rhythmic ache that demanded attention.I slid two fingers into my pussy again, and a low whimper escaped my lips. I clamped my free hand over my mouth, my eyes wide and fixed on the door handle."Jade?"His voice was muffled by the door, but it was still vibrating through the marrow of my bones. It was lower than his preaching voice, stripped of the performative warmth he used for the congregation."I’m... I’m here, Father," I managed to say.I began to work my fingers, sliding them slowly into my own h

The afternoon sun bled through the high, arched windows, casting long shadows across the pews as the volunteer crew scrubbed every inch of the sanctuary. It was a rare sight; the church was buzzing with an energy usually reserved for the annual bake sale.“I’ve never seen the youths so committed to a deep-clean,” Mrs. Higgins, one of the elder deacons, remarked with a sharp, knowing chuckle. She leaned on her mop, eyeing the group of mostly female teenagers and young adults. “Usually, I have to bribe them with pizza just to get the hymnals organized. I suppose having a man like Elias Thorne as their motivation is more effective than any pepperoni slice.”She wasn’t wrong. Half the girls were lingering near whatever section Elias happened to be inspecting, and even a couple of the college-aged guys were posturing, trying to catch his eye or earn a nod of approval. The atmosphere was thick with a competitive, thirsty adoration that made my skin prickle with a sudden, ugly flare of jeal

“Thank you so much, Father Elias,” I whispered into the dark, my voice trembling with a cocktail of genuine fear and a thrill that made my skin hum. “You're such a good man to help me like this.”I took a deep, shaky breath, trying to calm the nerves that were firing like live wires under my skin. The situation was more than absurd; it was mortifying. It was the single most embarrassing moment of my life. I was supposed to be seducing the man I had been lusting over since I knew what lust was, but here I was sitting in his room, begging him to reach inside me and put out a stuck toy.“So, um, what kind of tricks do you think might work?” I asked, trying to make light of the whole thing, but my voice was barely a thread. “I'm open to trying anything at this point.”Elias adjusted his weight, “The vagina is only about four inches long, Jade,” he replied, his voice low and clinical, but strained like he was using every ounce of his willpower. “I have long fingers. So, with some help fro