TABOO:BATION — 50 SHADES OF FORBIDDEN SHORTS novel Chapter 28

STORY 4: SEX ACADEMY: WELCOMING FUCK

Sienna’s pov

The massive iron gates of the Sex and Lust Academy towered over me. They were shaped like tangled bodies, glowing with a soft, pulsing yellow light. I had waited seven months for this. I had written letters, sent photos, done videos, and begged for a chance. And finally, the golden envelope had arrived. I was in.

I stepped into the small, dark stone office just inside the gate. Behind a massive desk sat a man who looked like he was made of stone. The sign on his table stated that he was the registrar. 1

Mr. William. He wore a sharp black suit and looked incredibly serious.

I placed my folder on the desk. My hands were shaking. “Sienna Delore, sir. Reporting for enrollment.”

He didn’t look up. He reached for my files and flipped through them with cold, calculating eyes. “Sienna. Seven months of nagging letters. You certainly are persistent.” He stopped on a specific page and tapped it with his long, thick finger.

“I see your record. You claim to have lasted five hours in a single session last summer?” he asked, still not looking up.

I blushed, nodding quickly. “Yes, sir. I’ve been training. I want to be the best.”

William let out a dry, harsh laugh as he looked up. “Five hours? In this Academy, five hours is a warm–up. It’s barely a lunch break. You are a beginner, Sienna. A child playing at being a woman. But,” he sighed, leaning back, “persistence counts for something. We are accepting you on a trial basis.”

He slid a small, heavy book across the table. It was bound in black leather. “The Golden Rules. Read

them. Memorize them. If you break one, the punishment is… physical, and it’s severe.”

I opened the book. My eyes widened as I read the ten rules:

1. Complete Nakedness: No clothes are allowed inside the Academy. Fabrics hide the truth.
2. No Refusals: If anyone–student or staff–asks for your body, you must give it.
3. The Dorms are Public: There is no privacy in the sleeping quarters.
4. No Solo Play: Masturbation is a waste. You must always have a partner watching or helping. Don’t be greedy with your pleasure.
5. Gender Fluidity: Everyone fucks everyone. There is no room for labels here.
6. Punctuality: Be on time for class or serve as the classroom’s “furniture.”
7. The Tithe: You must achieve climax at least ten times a day to maintain your energy.
8. No Consensuality: No sex in the Academy is considered rape. 1
9. Vocalize: Silence is forbidden. If it feels good, the whole hallway should know.

10. The Gatekeeper’s Right: No female student enters the grounds until the Male Registrar has tested her capacity personally.

I swallowed hard. “The Gatekeeper’s Right?” I whispered, barely audible, but he heard it.

William stood up. He was much taller than I expected.

He walked around the desk, his presence filling the tiny office.

“Rules are rules, Sienna. I don’t let faulty equipment into my school. If I don’t like what I feel, you go home right now. No second chances.”

He gestured to the floor. “The clothes. Now.”

I didn’t hesitate. I had wanted this for too long, and I couldn’t mess it up. I reached for the zipper of my dress and let it fall.

Then my bra. Then my lace panties. I stood there, completely naked in the dim light of the office. The cold air hit my skin, and my nipples turned into hard beads. William’s eyes weren’t cold anymore. They were dark and hungry. They lingered on my breasts, then traveled down to my trimmed black hair in- between my thighs.

“You have a nice shape,” he murmured. “But let’s see if you can handle a real man. Bend over that couch.”

He pointed to a black leather sofa against the wall. I walked over, my heart thumping against my ribs. I felt exposed and vulnerable, but also incredibly excited. I gripped the cool leather of the armrest and bent forward, sticking my ass up in the air.

I heard the sound of a zipper. Then, the rustle of fabric.

“Look at me, Sienna,” William commanded.

I turned my head. He had dropped his pants.

Fuck!

His cock was huge–so fucking huge. Dark, thick, and pulsing with veins. It looked twice as big as anything I had ever seen. I gasped, my pussy already starting to ache and leak.

“You’re wet already,” he noted, a low growl. He stepped behind me and pressed the hot, smooth head of his dick against my opening.

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