Taboo Discord Servers Novels & Stories

Isis: Technically speaking I am with him and so is seven other people. Alex: Damn! Couldn't those people have stayed at home! BTW I am glad you decided to join. Isis: Lord! Lol well I haven't decided if it was a good decision yet. Alex: It's the perfect decision! Hey, I got to go. Jared just came, we are going on a date. Love you! Isis: Awesome! Have fun! Love you too. She tucked her cell into her handbag. "Hi." Isis turned at the unfamiliar voice and came eye to eye with one of the boys from the club.

He led her to a private booth in the back, a secluded, intimate space hidden behind a heavy velvet curtain. He pushed her down onto the plush velvet couch, his body covering hers. He kissed her, a deep, demanding kiss that left her breathless and wanting. He tore her dress off, his hands rough and possessive. He fucked her there, in the club, with the music pounding and the crowd cheering, a raw, primal act of public possession.

I clicked on the link and it brought up a very professional looking site, which, for some reason, actually surprised me bit. I saw a link called “Learn more,” so I clicked on it and kept going. I was getting more and more interested as I read the page, which said, “Are you a heterosexual man who’s looking for new experiences? Do you have bisexual thoughts and fantasies that you can’t get out of your head? Do you want to act-out those fantasies with another man in a safe and confidential way? If this sounds like you, we will match you with someone who shares your desires.”

Maeve was a fucking witch, one who seemed to have mastered her craft so dangerously well. Most people think having three dicks is a dream. They don’t understand the reality of living with it— the stares, the creepy fetishists who treated me like a circus animal, the women who ran after seeing me naked. On the flip side, there were the ones who became obsessed in the absolute worst ways, treating me like a machine instead of a human being. I was completely done hiding it, done feeling like a monster. Today, I was going to make it rain. “Marcus Kane,” the assistant called. “You’re up.”