Taboo Short Stories Novels & Stories

I asked again and smiled when she shook her head. “Good girl. So you will strip and sit on that couch while you fuck yourself in front of me. No sounds, understood?” “B-but what if I slip out a sound by accident? And what if they see me—” “The projector captures only this far.” I gestured from my desk to the window. “So you're safe. And if you slip out a sound by accident, that means more punishment because you'll be letting others hear what was meant to be just mine.”

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.

And so damned hot. She talked about narrative structure and unreliable narrators. I barely heard her. My hand shook as I turned to page 117. When she asked if anyone had an example of a compelling line from erotic literature, I raised my hand. She raised an eyebrow. “Mr. Turner?” I stood and cleared my throat. “He wanted to taste obedience on her tongue.” The class went silent. A couple students chuckled. Someone made a low “damn” sound in the back. She didn’t laugh. She just smiled slowly.

Someone managed to click a picture of them kissing. "Fuckkkk". He cussed under breath. He looked for more and found someone blackmailing Zee to expose those pictures in return of some confidential information. That stated, it wasn’t only about money. ---- Tabby

My skin felt so hot and damp, and between my legs was a wet mess, and the ache remained, refusing to fade even though I was now wide awake. Everything about that dream was so wrong, and forbidden. In our tribe, the Devil was the ultimate evil. My mother had raised me with terrifying stories about how he tempted good girls, how he ruined their souls, and how any woman who gave herself to him would bring shame and curses upon her entire family. We burned special herbs at night to keep him away. We were taught to fear even the mention of his name after sunset. If my mother ever found out I was having dreams like this, she would be heartbroken and furious.

I don’t want to keep bringing the past, but as Naina said, the society doesn’t approve anything beyond its norms, and then as we all know this is taboo, forbidden. We need to be very careful in meeting people who don’t judge us. It will be a very tough journey but you all need to stick together. Promise”? Noah stretched his hand and he smiled when everyone held his hand strongly. Moon looked at Lexi in his lap and Sky leaning at his shoulder and promised himself that he would never leave them, no matter what. ---- Tabby -----

The old university library smelled of aged paper and secrets. It was past eleven when I slipped between the tall shelves in the restricted section, heart racing. No one was supposed to be here this late, but I couldn’t resist. My fingers trembled as I pulled out a worn leather book titled Forbidden Desires of the Victorian Age. The pages held explicit stories that made my cheeks burn and my body ache.

Renowned artist Lucian Vale, is a 42 years old perfectionist with a dark reputation. He needs the perfect muse for his most provocative collection yet. When 23 years old aspiring model Joshua Hart walks into his private studio, Lucian knows he’s found more than just a body, he’s found raw, uninhibited inspiration. What begins as classical nude poses quickly spirals into explicit, boundary pushing sessions filled with erotic poses, intense oral worship, masturbation, and eventually full gangbang scenes orchestrated by the artist himself. In Lucian’s world, art and lust are inseparable, and Joshua is willing to surrender everything, his body, his limits, and his pleasure to become the ultimate

She said as she stood up and walked away. And that was how I went to Eva’s place that night. I needed to explain and I needed her to hear me. But when I got there, I stopped. I heard moaning sounds coming out of her apartment as I froze. Through the window, I saw them. Eva and Daniel with Eva Sitting on his laps as he ran his hands through her body while they kissed. They weren't having sex but they were both half naked. Something dark twisted inside me. My jaw clenched. My hands shook. And it was at that moment I knew I was standing at the edge of something dangerous.

He leaned in, brushed his lips against my temple almost tender and added, “And try not to blush when you look at me across the table… knowing my cum is still inside you.” Then he walked away toward the hallway, leaving me on his couch, dress open, body marked, and my mind spinning with terror and terrible, undeniable want. I already knew I’d be there. Even though it was reckless. Even though it was going to break me.