Taboo Novels & Stories

"I was wondering if you’d like to join me there." The air between us thickened, charged with something unspoken. I could see the flicker of contemplation in her eyes, the way her breath caught just a moment longer than before. The laugh lines around her eyes softened, morphing into a vibrant curiosity. "What’s so special about the Red Room?" “Well,” I said, leaning even closer, my voice a low murmur. “It's a place where inhibitions can be tossed aside, where you can surrender completely to desire. Just the two of us, away from the crowd."

The room is thick with tension, the audience barely daring to breathe, each person grappling with their own thoughts, their own desires. “This brings us to societal norms,” Liliana continues, her tone shifting to something more contemplative. “What is considered dangerous, deviant, or extreme is often a reflection of societal fears and taboos. In the West, certain sexual acts are still seen as dangerous or wrong, but in other cultures, they are embraced as natural expressions of love and desire. What one person might consider extreme, another might see as the norm.”

The mirrors on the side wall reflected everything, my muscular body driving into her, her legs wrapped around my waist, her full breasts bouncing wildly with every brutal thrust. “Look at the photos,” I growled, gripping her throat lightly. “Look at your dad’s face while I fuck you on his desk.” Isabella moaned louder, staring at the framed picture of her father shaking hands with some celebrity. The taboo made her pussy clench even tighter around me. “Harder!” she begged. “Fuck me like you hate him!” I pounded her mercilessly, the wet slapping sounds obscene in the quiet office. I flipped her over, bending her across the desk so she was facing the large windo

“Damn. She gives evil headmistress energy.” I smirked. “That’s generous. She gives ‘Parisian dominatrix who runs the world’ vibes.” We both laughed quietly. A few girls glanced our way. But I didn’t care. Because this time, I wasn’t here to blend in. --- Back in my room, I found a sleek tablet waiting for me on the bed. It blinked to life the moment I touched it, displaying the Luxe Vogue emblem, followed by a detailed itinerary. But something at the bottom of the screen made me pause:

Ronan. "You can't keep someone from the Silverpine Pack here. It is a taboo." One of the elders from the further end argued. I pressed a hand on the mask, seething with anger. Not because of what he had just said, but because I should have been out of here a long time ago. "Educate me on why it is a fucking taboo." I gritted. The elder opened his mouth, then closed it, as though the words had suddenly thought better of escaping him. Smart.

“Why… what?” “Why haven’t you?” He leaned forward just a little. “Do you not like men? Aren’t you curious?” My entire face caught fire. Of course, I was! I mean, wasn’t everyone curious about their opposite gender at some point? Especially teenagers? But It was forbidden for me. I sucked in a sharp breath, gripping the hem of my hoodie. “I—I mean, I am… but it’s…” I hesitated. “…It’s a taboo,” I blurted.

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.

I’m going to die. “What am I?” More dangerous this time. More obsessive. “My Taboo step-daddy!” I cry out as cum rips from my cock, painting the sheets, my belly, and his scarred face. “Eat my fucking ass!” And he does. Hard, animalistic. Like cock tearing through a hole. Tristan’s mouth feeds on my ass, tongue lashing my swollen buds, and his teeth—sweet infant satan—those teeth should be banned. “So tight. So—-

“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

The heavy oak door of Suite 1804 slammed shut behind them, cutting off the muted Murmur of the hotel corridor and plunging them into near total darkness, lit only by the golden grid of the city skyline pouring through the floor to ceiling windows. There was no transition, no polite conversation, and no easing into the dynamic. The moment the lock clicked into place, Marc’s hands were on Julian, pinning his wrists against the smooth timber of the door with an intensity that sent a violent, intoxicating shock straight down Julian’s spine.