Literotca Taboo Novels & Stories

There were some old paperbacks and a couple of text books, nothing interesting really, but I continued to take the books out to see everything and then near the very bottom I found it. "Oh my god." I whispered, as I removed the black leather journal from the box. The Taboo diary as Mark had always called it, that I had kept off and on for close to ten years. The book was written entirely in Latin and chronicled in detail many of our forbidden sexual exploits. Even Mark had written a few of the earlier entries. I had thought I had lost this when Tommy had broken off our engagement and I moved back here for awhile just before going to Chicago.

“Of course she’d lie for her friend! Look at what she did to me! She attacked me!” “That’s not all we found when we searched your room.” Tabatha reaches into her robe and pulls a Baphomet out of her pocket. It’s a Satanic object, not necessarily illegal to have, but it makes her look guilty of everything Kristy would have overheard. Ruth was trying to force me to summon the Devil for her. The council members look at Tabatha, waiting her command. Things are bad, and while I know I’m innocent, I know how this looks.

“Why not have my first time and fuck me crazy? Kai’s cock twitched hard under her foot. He looked down at her flushed cheeks and still-swollen breasts, eyes burning. “Can you bear the risk of your cravings?” he whispered, voice rough. Lila pressed her foot firmer against him. “To get your cock pounding me hard, I’d bear anything. Isn't some secret forbidden rendezvous exciting?" Kai studied her for a long moment, then purred, voice low and dark. “If my cock buries inside you, you won’t be standing as fast as you are right now.”

Olise Rejection is a bitter pill to swallow, but it’s even worse when it tastes like raw, unadulterated cowardice. Vincent had practically run out of his own bedroom after pinning me to the wall. He had left me standing there, breathless and burning, with nothing but the echo of his final warning ringing in my ears. “Never tempt me like that again.”

Instead, she wrapped one arm around my waist possessively and looked straight at the stunned group. “This,” she said, voice steady and dark, “is exactly what it looks like. Lila Harper is mine. My submissive. My pet. And she has been for weeks.” She reached down and turned the vibrator even higher. I moaned shamelessly in front of them, knees buckling as another unwanted orgasm ripped through me. My pussy gushed down my legs while they watched, phones still recording. Richard’s face turned purple with rage. “You’re both finished. HR will have termination papers by morning. The board will hear about this immediately. This is a scandal that will destroy the firm.”

The space was intimate, lit only by low amber lanterns, with a wide velvet chaise in the center surrounded by shelves of rare essences. He held a small obsidian vial. “Tonight we test the Forbidden Lotus. This blend is the most dangerous I’ve created. It induces total, helpless submission — stripping away inhibitions and creating an overwhelming need to obey and beg. You will wear a full dose. I will restrain you and edge you for as long as I wish. You will not come until you beg in the most explicit, degrading way possible.” My pulse spiked. “How explicit?” “You’ll see.” He removed my coat, leaving me naked. Then he applied the Forbidden Lotus with slow, deliberate strokes. He dabbed it on

Gavin starts talking again. "You are young though, I'm sure you don't want a kid. Especially not with some old guy that happens to be your brother's dad. I, we can go to the store tomorrow and get you one of those pills. I'm sorry Naudia. I should have used a condom, I just got carried away because you are so sexy and I have wanted you for so long." Gavin rambles and I smile.

Willow wasn’t sure she should approach the gathering, so she slowly looked around the area closer to her. On a table to her right were various sex toys: dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, and a few things Willow didn’t recognize. A small card in the middle of the toys read, “Find all these and more at Censored Gifts!” Hanging on the wall above the table were whips and floggers, which both instilled fear and made her pussy tingle more than it already was.

Then we would come back to our house and discuss the idea. Friday afternoon Tabi was stepping out of the shower when I came home. My wife wrapped herself in a towel and sat to paint her toenails. I could see under the towel and noticed that she was freshly shaved between her legs. She left a little up above, but her pussy lips were shaved baby smooth. The thought of her showing this to my friends gave me another pain in my stomach, but the site made me horny out of my mind. I began to touch her hoping we could make love before the evening began. She didn't want to have full sex, because she wanted me to have her after I injected the sperm inside her to help push it further in with hopes of b

I thought the sessions with the psychologist would be more difficult. The topics we address are heavy, yet I find it easy to open up to her. Like Jane, I’m a very reserved person, and it embarrasses me to admit that I endured severe psychological abuse from my husband. I'm also ashamed of having had a lover. According to the values I was raised with, that was immoral—no different than being a prostitute. And on top of all that, I danced in a nightclub where illegal dealings took place.