Literotca Taboo Novels & Stories

The sudden silence was deafening. “A mere aperitif,” he murmured, his gaze fixed on her. He reached into the trunk and pulled out a length of soft, red rope. “Do you want a taste of the main course, Lois? Do you want me to show you how these are really meant to be used?” The question hung in the air, charged and dangerous. It was wrong. It was taboo. It was the most exciting thing she had ever been asked. Her logical mind screamed a protest, but the throbbing between her legs screamed louder. She gave another shaky nod.

“I told you to be quiet.” I heard him move, the familiar slide of the toy box being dragged out from under the bed. Clinton had gifted it to me on my last birthday — every filthy toy a girl like me could need. Floggers, paddles, plugs, vibrators, blindfolds, ropes, lubricants… Something cool and wet drizzled over my sore ass and between my cheeks. Pedro’s thick fingers rubbed the lotion into my anus, pressing one digit inside, then two, stretching me open.

But Lucian stood tall, placing himself between me and my parents. “I love her,” Lucian said, his voice steady despite the tremble in his hands. “This isn’t lust... this isn’t corruption. I have fought against it. I have prayed against it. But God has not taken this love from me. Isabella is not ruined, she is cherished... She is mine.” His raw claim on me bloomed something inside my heart. I smiled through the chaos, the corner of my eyes prickling with tears. My mother sobbed, clutching my father’s arm. “Isabella… how could you? We raised you in faith. We trusted you... and you… and you’ve been whoring yourself to a priest?”

"This is an unforgivable sacrilege." Lívia climbed onto the altar, sitting on the edge, her legs spread, her skirt riding up to reveal her naked pussy, wet and glistening under the candlelight. "Unforgivable?" she taunted, grabbing the bottle of holy water from the table and pouring it over her chest, the liquid trickling down her breasts, dripping from her nipples. "Then fuck me with this holy water, Father. Make it burn."

he said, voice perfectly casual, “what does Bataille mean when he says the sacred is only possible through profanation?” The room went quiet. Every eye turned to her. Ivy swallowed. The plug shifted as she uncrossed and recrossed her legs, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her clit. She felt the trickle of wetness slide further down her thigh. “It… it means that true ecstasy comes from breaking taboos,” she managed, voice trembling. “From defiling what is supposed to be untouchable.” Gabriel’s smile was slow, approving—and terrifying in its intimacy.

The night air touched my bare legs beneath the robe like a secret. I am Lila Cabruno, a very well known celebrity. Today, I wanted to relax. My naughty boyfriend, Charles denied me sex saying he's too busy. I challenged him, saying I would get good sex somewhere else despite the fact that I knew I was wrong. Charles had the best dick ever, fuck him! A tall woman with a sleek ponytail met me at the door. Her voice was low and calm. “Miss Voss. We have your private suite ready. No names, no cameras, no interruptions. This way please.”

My legs actually shake, and I have to brace myself against the wall to keep from falling. When I can finally think again, when the aftershocks stop and my breathing returns to normal, I lean my forehead against the cool tile and try to process what just happened. I just jerked off using Maya’s scent. In her bathroom. While holding a shirt she deliberately left for me to find. And the worst part? I want to do it again. I’m so fucked.

She was also pretty sure that he was checking out her ass beneath the snug-fitting nightshirt. The result on her end was that she masturbated every night either in her bed or in the shower. The older house had only one-and-a-half baths, so both she and her son used the same shower, and as she stood in it hammering her fingers in and out of her pussy, she would imagine her son in there only a little while before, jerking off his stiff, soapy cock as he thought about her. Little by little, her taboo fantasies became actual desires and she found herself trying to think of ways to entice her son to make some move on her besides just checking her out when he thought she wasn't looking. She decide

Hugo asked Luca who nodded in agreement. ---- Tabby

“You’re leaking.” I nodded fast, humiliated and needy and so ready I could barely breathe. “I—I can’t help it. They’re sensitive. They get like this when I’m turned on.” “You mean when you’re about to get fucked by two men at the same time?” Luca hissed into my ear as his hand slid between my legs. “Your pussy’s soaking the carpet, baby. And your tits are begging to be sucked.”