Reality Taboo Novels & Stories

Sophia took a sip, the wine warming her from the inside. "The assignment… it’s on modern interpretations of taboo relationships, right?" "Exactly." He sat beside her on the chaise, close enough that his thigh brushed hers. "Tell me, Sophia. Have you ever experienced real temptation? The kind that consumes you, body and soul, even when you know it could destroy everything?" Her breath hitched. "I…no. Not really. I’ve always been the good girl. Focused on studies. My parents expect perfection."

"You're famous. Want to see?" "No, she does not and neither do you. That footage is illegal," Rick snapped at his nephew, yanking the phone out of his grasp. "People are cruel, but it will be deleted soon. Until then, stay off the internet." “I can’t help that I was born with a wet, horny pussy, mom,” Lucy sobbed. “The cold spoons that others use to keep their pussies dry don’t work on me. Nothing does. Sam is right. I am a freak. I can’t help craving dick. Do you think I want to be this way? My professors finger me non stop daily in front of my peers. No one talks to me except to berate me. Half my classes are empty after today, because half of my colleagues went to jail. And it's my fault.

He was trying to make him realize the intensity and crucially of the matter. "Forbidden? Taboo? Ohhhh shittt. Zeeeee". Fletcher helplessly slumped his head in his arms. "There is something else too, Fletch"? Alex was getting anxious. "He was just asking me if he loves someone that’s not acceptable in the society what he should do. And I didn’t know he was talking about me. And i told him that even though Love has no boundaries still there are things that are taboo. And not acceptable at any cost. And I don’t know how he took it.

“I’m going to come so hard inside this pussy, baby girl. Daddy is going to fill you with his seed.” She shook her head and I could feel her protest, but it was too late for the both of us. That dildo stretching her ass, my cock ramming deep in her soaked hot cunt, I was doing her bare, fucking her raw; nothing between us. Skin to skin, I was about to come inside my daughter’s pussy, and nothing could stop me. She was screaming and coming and I was right behind her. The pressure of her sweet hot sex, the first fuck of a virginal hot pussy, and the taboo... the raw dirtiness of what I was doing to her. Hard and fast I jack hammered my dick into her rippling cunt her inner muscles gripping me o

“It might be a taboo, but who cares? For someone like me, I can desire for that thing.” “You what now?” “Nothing, I am just glad that you are threating me as your friend.” From those seemingly innocent smiles, hides his growing lust. The sin that is a casual thing to begin with and especially towards him who is an embodiment of one. The taboo that everyone might call it is something that is natural to the ones like him. A desire and a shift of emotion that he wanted and fast. “One day and another, I shall have what I desire the most.” “DON’T you get it, Tucker?”

She has been stuck in rank B since last year, she hasn’t had some progress at all! ‘Please, please.’ If she still couldn’t make it to rank A this year, her parents would disown her! All those pieces of training she had when she was ten would be buried by shame! She closed her eyes because she can’t afford to see if ever she failed again. Darkness engulfed her vision, she could only hear the never-ending cheers of the crowd as well as the continuous pounding of her heart. But suddenly the noise stopped, not even a single breath could be heard. It worsens Blair’s anxiety, yet she chose to face whatever the result may be.

The Taboo Chronicles is a curated collection of dark, twisted, and unapologetically erotic stories designed to push the boundaries of conventional desire. From the sacred halls of a silent church to the high-stakes shadows of obsessive power plays, these stories explore the raw, unyielding side of human hunger. Whether it’s the thrill of a secret shared in the dark or the surrender of a soul to a dominant force, nothing is off-limits.

I blowed Dry my hair and also wanted to fix things to get the smell of sex from the room before James got back. My phone buzzed with her message. “ I loved today. Please don’t pretend it wasn’t special.” I read it, then archived it without replying. I couldn’t let her get attached. I couldn’t afford to care. I was a married woman and beside it was a taboo .I couldn’t let myself fall This wasn’t love. It was blackmail. It was sin. I kept on telling myself I did it because of the masked man. He had something on me.I was lying to myself because the truth would hurt me .

“Like we’re… not what you would think of as normal. Maybe… Maybe we just need to say, f-k it, this is how we’re… How that we aren’t…” “Normal,” she prompted, impatiently. “Yeah.” He glanced over his shoulder at her. “Rhett says… Said… That you know. You’ve known all this time, since we were teenagers.” “Is it like… taboo?” She was intrigued despite her physical discomfort. “To know?” Cameron made a sound deep in his throat. “Yes,” he said, looking away. “Yes, absolutely. Forbidden to speak of. It’s one of the first things that we learn. Not to talk to others that are not like us about us.”

"She’s never here! She runs away to Europe, to New York, to anywhere else because she doesn't know how to be a wife, and she sure as hell doesn't know how to be a mother! You are lonely, Vincent. You’ve been living in a golden cage, and you’re terrified to admit that the lock is already broken!" Every single word out of his mouth was a strike against a nerve I had kept buried for years. The brutal, unvarnished truth of his words tore through my remaining thread of sanity. The discipline, the decorum, the decades of rigid self-control—it all snapped in a fraction of a second. Before he could utter another syllable, I moved. I closed the distance between us in a single, predatory stride. I gra