Backrooms Stories Novels & Stories

The Taboo Chronicles is a curated collection of dark, twisted, and unapologetically erotic stories designed to push the boundaries of conventional desire. From the sacred halls of a silent church to the high-stakes shadows of obsessive power plays, these stories explore the raw, unyielding side of human hunger. Whether it’s the thrill of a secret shared in the dark or the surrender of a soul to a dominant force, nothing is off-limits.

He snaked a hand between us, his thumb finding my clit and circling with brutal precision. I shattered, waves crashing over me, my walls clenching around him in silent spasms as I sank my teeth into his hand to keep myself from screaming his name. He followed with a choked growl buried in my neck, his cum filling me until it leaked down my thigh. We clung there, panting from the aftershocks. Footsteps echoed outside and we both went rigid. Jax eased out slowly, pressing a kiss to my temple. “Go back to your room, Princess," he murmured, “Before I drag you under again."

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When the aftershocks finally ebbed, Josh pulled out, flipped me onto my back in one smooth motion, and drove back in. Noah and Steve flanked me. Noah kissed me filthy and slow, swallowing my moans. Steve’s mouth found my throat, sucking marks into the skin just below my diamond choker. When he finally eased out, the wet rush made me whimper. Cum leaked steadily onto the sheets beneath my ass, cooling against my overheated skin. My gown was nothing but a crumpled emerald ruin bunched around my waist, diamonds still sparkling at my ears and throat like they hadn’t witnessed the complete undoing of their wearer.

Finally, Emily's due date crept up. The pack healer told her to stay off her feet and move into the pack clinic. But James had other plans—two expecting wolves giving birth at the same time? Perfect cover for a swap. Emily didn't like the risk, but she played along. Came back to the manor, eyeing my bump like it might explode. Three more days. Then she cracked. Even through the wall, I heard her sobbing to James. Two hours later—knock on my door. He walked in, fake smile locked in place, holding that "tonic." Same one from my last life.

Chapter Two – I had told myself I wouldn't come back but here I was. For those seven days, I had still felt his cum in between my legs and I had felt the sting of the needle. I couldn't also get the phantom press of his fingers inside me out of my mind. I had touched the fresh scabs under my clothes, reliving every second of what had happened and hating myself for wanting more. But when Thursday arrived, I found myself wandering back to his tattoo shop. There was no reason for me to be back there but my feet had already carried me there.

I dropped my backpack on the bed and went to the shower. It was luxurious, and I loved it. A few minutes later I was done taking my bath. Now I wondered what to put on as my clothes were still inside the box and hadn't been brought to my room. I instinctively opened the wardrobe to see whether I could get something to wear, but as I opened it, words left my throat. My eyes opened wide. Everywhere in the wardrobe were clothes meant for me. They were beautiful and even more exotic than what I used to have.

The wet, obscene sounds of her soaked pussy sliding up and down his cock filled the room. “Cum for me, Marcus,” she breathed against his lips, kissing him deeply again and flooding him with more of her addictive essence. “Fill me up. Give me everything.” Her inner walls clenched rhythmically around him, massaging his cock with perfect, milking pressure. Marcus couldn’t hold back. With a deep, guttural roar, he thrust up hard and came violently inside her. Thick, powerful jets of cum erupted from his cock, flooding her depths in heavy spurts. Ayra cried out in ecstasy, her violet eyes glowing brighter as she absorbed every drop, her body shuddering with pleasure.

A soft female voice said flirtatiously, "The plan for Tommy's organ transplant fell through. You need to come up with another plan…" "We'll have to wait until things settle down first. I'll take care of it, so you don't have to worry. Tommy's my son, after all…" The female voice let out a soft giggle. Then, there were more of those lewd, obscene noises coming from the room… The veins on Elias' face bulged. He kicked the bedroom door open forcefully. Gabriel and Larissa were naked, and they had their bodies pressed against each other… The two of them were shocked when they saw us entering the room. They hurriedly pulled on something to cover their bodies.

The room was a symphony of filth: wet slaps, muffled moans, the creak of desks, the squelch of cocks plunging into stretched holes, the occasional sharp slap of skin on skin. Marcus sped up in Ava’s ass—short, brutal thrusts—then buried deep, groaning as he came again—hot pulses flooding her back hole. He pulled out slowly—cum leaking from her gaping ass, dripping down to mix with the mess between her thighs. Ava came again—screaming into Lila’s cunt—body convulsing, ass clenching around nothing now. Lila followed—hips bucking, squirting over Ava’s face. Ethan slammed into Jade one last time—came with a low growl—filling her cunt again until it overflowed, running down her thighs.