Pure Taboo Stories Novels & Stories

She began typing: "Hello Casey, I have been following you for some time and I want to tell you how much I enjoy your writing style. Your stories never fail to get me wet! (Like I am right now!) I especially like your incest/taboo stories! A couple of them recently helped to open a new and wonderful chapter in my life. I don't know how "personal" your personal feedback usually gets, but if you're interested, I'd love to share my real-world incest/taboo story with you. Perhaps it might inspire you to write another steaming story for Literotica. That would be so hot!

This story deals with themes of hardcore BDSM and humiliation. Skip this story if you can't handle the heat. (Big Butt Plug : A lesbian BDSM Story - Part 2) "This is where you start learning, baby." I murmur. I pressed the tip of the plug against her asshole, gently circling it. Tory whimpered, her breath fogging the glass. I could feel her body trembling beneath me. My free hand grazed her lower back, tracing down to the curve of her ass. She flinched when I pushed the plug in slowly, working it past the tight ring of muscle.

Marcus would grunt, slamming into me from behind as Leo made me suck him clean. “Repeat after me: I’m a nasty cum-slut who lives for cock.” I’d whimper it back, my body betraying me with slick heat even as they treated me like dirt. They pissed on me once, laughing as it soaked my skin, calling me their dirty toilet. Every time, I’d leave bruised, leaking their seed, hating how much I craved the next degradation. College was supposed to be my escape. I met Sammy, he was sweet and normal, who treated me like a girlfriend, not a toy. We had vanilla sex, gentle kisses but it felt empty.

Well, I would just tell him everything and have him leave me alone. “I'm addicted to s*x Ryan…” I said, my tone flat. “I know that.” he wouldn't let me finish and interrupted. Gosh. How do I add the fact that I loved different d!ck too? “And I like doing it with different men. I wouldn't stay faithful to you.” I finally added. He was quiet for some moments. Then sighed. “We can fix that too,” he said and my eyes fluttered at him. “I’ll give you every style you want me to Ella. Let's give it a try. You can't continue like this forever. Your addiction needs to be conquered. One day your mummy will find out about this life you're living and you wouldn't be proud of it.”

“Come for me baby” I explode, my back arches off the ground, a broken cry tearing from my throat as another orgasm wrecks me. It was bigger than the last. I milked his cock till his thrust turned jerky, then he pulled out. He stroked his dick hard and spilled hit cum on my tummy. The sight of it made my skin burn, my body trembling. He stood over me, chest heaving, eyes dark and satisfied. “You performed perfectly. Drop your account details and your payment will come in a few minutes time”, he tosses a towel at me. “Clean yourself up, you'll have to bond with people you're working with tomorrow”.

For this reason, I decided to move all then into strange short stories, that is already a storybook of different themes. The w******l policy does not allow me to remove or delete those books, so they will remain there but as a "paused" book. You can find only the introduction of those books on w******l and no else more. But there you can find some covers I made for those stories and that I can not upload here. The stories of a single chapter will continue to be published, of course. Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories.

It makes him groan and fuck me even rougher. We stay like that, fucking hard against the wall. My legs shake from holding on. He pins me tighter, one hand on my ass, the other still spreading my pussy. "You're so tight and wet," he says. "This forbidden pussy feels too good." I moan loud but bite my lip to stay quiet. The taboo of it all makes me hotter. He's my brother in law, and here we are again, risking everything. His cock keeps pounding me violent, hitting spots inside that make my eyes roll back.

Aiden the disgusting, the pervert, the freak and the demon possessed. “I abstained from sex and dating just because I couldn't beat being disowned by my own father, rejected and not wanted like that guy who fucked me. I could tell he was ashamed of me each time he called me slurs and humiliated me, laughing in my face,” I said. The warm tears that had gathered at the corners of my eyes began to fall fast, down my cheek, in a cascade. I could not hold it back anymore. “That was why I hid,” I said, my voice cracking on the last word. “I hid my body, I hid myself, erasing any single thing that would remind me of the time that I was called a seducer or a perverted slut by several people.”