Reality Taboo 소설 & 이야기

They might even join in! But… For Chancellor Lu who knew about this Taboo didn’t think so. This is the taboo name of this world. It was forbidden even if it was just speaking out loud. It was the name that shouldn’t be spoken lightly. The only one who didn’t even care about this Taboo and speaking this name there are only two types of people. First, the deranged madman who’s not sane. Second, the madman who’s sane but still didn’t care.

“You’re his—oh god—” “Say it.” He thrust harder, punctuating his words. “Tell them who’s fucking you.” “Jake’s father—” I moaned, shame burning through me, making everything more intense. “My ex’s dad is—*fuck*—” “That’s right.” He leaned over me, chest against my back, mouth hot against my ear. “And you love it, don’t you? How wrong this is. How fucked up. The taboo makes you wetter than anything else ever has.”

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.

She needed to stand on her own—to prove to herself more than anyone else—that she could. “And if I’ve learned anything in these past weeks,” she continued, voice steady but softening just a fraction, “it’s that truth takes time to rise. But when it does, it burns through everything.” There it was. Fire. The kind no scandal, no lie, no betrayal could extinguish. A few people in the audience began to nod. Then others. Someone even clapped softly, drawing a sharp glance from the moderator. But it was too late. The tide was shifting.

She slams a vial into the floor and everything surges under us until we all land in what seems to be a dream or something. “What is this? “Memory sharing, so Alpha asshat can see I am not fucking lying.” Tabatha grumbles, her eyes throwing daggers at the stunned and scared Pete.

A few minutes later, King strolls in and takes his usual seat. “Right, today is debate and discussion. We’re focusing on something called Hyperreality. Who can tell me about it?” I ask and watch them while waiting. “Is it where you’re hyper about reality?” Jessica suggests, and I laugh. “You didn’t read your recommended pages, did you, Jessica?” I ask, and she shakes her head. “Hyperreality is an artificial reality that feels real. It’s all around; nothin’ we see is reality, like Jessica’s lashes,” King jokes, and she glares.

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.

I wanted to be fed with cock, slapped with cock, bent over, and dicked down like there was no tomorrow. With how addictive p**n was, I couldn’t keep relying on it or pleasuring myself all the time, especially with my family around. I could be caught. And when I am, my mom will think I am sinful and corrupt and might send me to a priest for confession or even ship me off to some religious reform facility. I couldn’t afford that. Not while I was waiting to get into college like everyone else my age. So one morning, after everyone had left, I found myself walking towards the park toilet.

Not sure what was going through her mind, I turned my attention back to the plates. "Look—" her voice echoed behind me and then I realized she had walked to meet me. I turned to face her and then she said herself into my arms. The way she hugged me made me lose my voice. I couldn't utter any word neither could I hear anything aside her heartbeat. "I really wish things are not this way but we can't change reality. We're good but we can't last. What we have is a taboo and I don't know how else to tell you that it's not okay to keep—"

"But I would like to say that this is what relationships be. When love is gone, it is gone. No one knows when the happiness that belongs to us will suddenly come. It's all so unexpected." "We may have all made certain mistakes in the process, to a greater or lesser extent. But I hope you won't magnify such domestic matters. Although we are not stars, we are public figures to some extent. But at the same time, we are also ordinary people, with all the feelings and desires common to all human beings." "There is nothing wrong with that. But in the eyes of the public, this relationship between us is called taboo." "Then I would like to ask rhetorically. I’m free. I am not related to Liam, and I