Best Taboo Site Novels & Stories

I hope she has noticed how I gape like a fish when she talks to me or the stars in my eyes when I look at her. You see, I'm worried because despite how stalker-ish I've been, I can't quite establish whether she's gay or not. People here are not too keen on sexuality and seem to skirt around the topic and talk about anything but that. In our traditions, sex is a topic that is something of an abomination especially at our age. But no, today's entry was supposed to be really happy so I won't bore you with our traditions and what not.

I scream out, but he covers my mouth with his and drowns out my scream with his warm tongue as he kisses me. His teeth graze against my bottom lip and I’m moaning into his hot mouth. There’s an urgency as he moves his lips against mine while keeping his free hand around my throat. An urgency and a rush of hunger that I never knew I needed. And then suddenly he pulls his hand from in between my thighs and breaks our kiss abruptly before sitting back on the bed. My heart sinks again. “I can't. Fuck! I shouldn't have. This is Taboo." He hastily stood, running the other hand which held my throat in his hair. “Let's not do this again Leila." His fists clenched as he stared into my eyes with a gla

♕𝐺𝐸𝑁𝑅𝐸♕ 𓆙dark romance𓆙 𓆙forbidden love𓆙 𓆙betrayal𓆙 ♕𝑊𝐴𝑅𝑁𝐼𝑁𝐺𝑆♕ 𓆙mature content𓆙 𓆙contains abusive stuffs𓆙 𓆙murder𓆙 𓆙non-consensual / dubious consent sexual activities𓆙

The next day, she told her father that she was going to meet a friend and went straight to the address Rose gave her. Meeting Rose at the entrance, Izzy hesitated to get in. "Is it safe to go inside?" she asked nervously. Izzy never stepped inside a place like that before. She was seventeen years old and was not allowed to go to such places by her family. "You don't want to.." Rose muttered in annoyance. But Izzy thought it through. She had to, even if she didn't want to. Nightland was a famous nightclub in the entire Redwood City. Only the VVIPs could get their membership. It wasn't a place where anyone could enter.

The abandoned warehouse where the party was taking place was nothing special. Really, it was just a hiding place to get away from our parents. They didn’t care if we drank at home or not it was just their views that hurt us. I sit against the cold grey wall sipping a beer. This was my time to relax from expectations. I didn’t have to prove anything to anyone. The vamps and the werewolves were still very much separated but tolerant of each other. The vampires just had to have everything they wanted. I still hated them for what they did to my pack. I hate them for their prejudices and their know-it-allness, but I didn’t hate them for everything. As proven by the vampire queen, not her dick hus

Abby reported to me the new details about her life. I gasped as I remembered it being unchecked on my bucket list. "And I never did. You should have watched it with me." I frowned. "Hey, don't be so disappointed." She slapped my forearm lightly and went to grab her laptop. Soon, she opened a website which was filled with all sorts of pornography material. "What the fu*k." I did not expect to come across such a world. "Yeah, exactly. What the fu*k." Abby said and we both giggled together. "So, what category?" She inquired.

Thus, they chose the side of less, rather than more, technology. They felt it was quite futile to try and stay updated with all the latest gadgets and apps. Mr. and Mrs. Lapuz saw all of them as fads that were bound to come and go, their names as catchy as they were forgettable: Fasebook, WhatsUp, WeChat, Ynstagram, QQ, QZone, TikTok, Weibo, Twitter, LinkedIn, Baidu, Snapchat, Viber, Pimterest... They were unconsciously waiting for all these sites to wipe each other out in some kind of battle royal, after which they would side with the last one standing.

Except when I put the cursor in the search box, it had a drop-down list of websites I’d never heard of. I selected one titled Packhaven Truth and opened that one up. What I found floored me. I went through the other suggestions, and they all turned out to be the same or at least contain the same material. The whole lot of them were websites, forums, and discussion boards, all surrounding deep-rooted corruption.

I thought, panic rising in my chest. I had been so careful, using VPNs and anonymous accounts. But there it was, open on his screen, with my latest post staring back at me, the one where I talked about dreaming of being leashed and made to serve. “How did you get that?” I whispered, my voice barely working. My hands shook as I straightened up, and I clenched them into fists to hide it. Embarrassment burned through me, hot and sharp, but underneath it, there was a twisted excitement.

I moaned, trembling, my body slick, my pussy still throbbing around him. He leaned down, his lips brushing my ear, whispering filthy commands as he gripped us both in his hands. “This is the unholiest thing you’ll ever feel… and you’re going to crave every second of it.” My body quaked at the thought. This wasn’t just sex… this was taboo, raw, and filthy, and I wanted every second. Every rough thrust, every cruel touch, every filthy word from him.