Body For Sale Novels & Stories

I blurt out but cover my mouth quickly, embarrassed. He laughs and shakes his head, “No, I am a full-body type of man. I like every part of a woman’s body. When you look around the store, you can see I sell so many different things for all kinds of fetishes, foot included, but I inherited this store. It was my aunt’s and she passed. I took it on, and I am still learning the business honestly. I know I don’t look like the type of guy who would own a place like this.” He sighs, looking down.

In the heart of a room, brimming with the underworld's most infamous werewolf kingpins, I find myself questioning the twisted turn my life has taken. My father, the formidable Alpha Don Julio, has thrust me into this auction, offering me to the one with the deepest pockets. "500... 1000... 100,000..." The bids are rising quickly around me, as I stand exposed on the pedestal." Their disgusting eyes scan my body, evaluating my worth, calculating how much it will cost to have me in their possession. Just when the tension feels unbearable, a chilling voice cuts through the murmurs: Alpha Johnathon Dupree, the feared leader of the White Wolf Pack, declares, "One million dollars."

She looked at her mother in anticipation; “H-he offered to establish a business for your dad, open a bigger restaurant for me, and take care of you and your sister’s education.” “He wants something in return, I s’pose?” Sandra slowly nodded her head and looked down at her fidgeted hands and then back to Janette. Janette's eyes immediately glistened. There was no no for further explanation. Her parents sold her out like a commodity because they’re poor.

It was fuzzy from the play I was rehearsing in my head. I couldn’t say I was sold by my ex boyfriend to marry his friend. Just Imagine those words with a smile on my face and the instant reaction I should expect. Definitely a frown and a big no! With a touch of a disapproving smile. Or what if they found out that their son manipulated a deal, which still meant I was sold by my now ex boyfriend in exchange for money. That their son was madly in love with me and then we clicked … after getting my hymen broken.

She told me to hold on to it just in case I change my mind. I was so sure that they were no way I would resort to selling my body to older married women just because I wanted to make money at least not until I got home one very day. My mum was kneeling in front of our stupid landlord with our little belongings scattered around her and begging him to give her some time to pay the rent but he looked at her like she was trash and didn’t even listen to half the thing she was saying to him. I hated seeing my mum like that. I was so blinded by anger and hatred for the entire world. I knew at that moment that I had no other choice than to do what Susan asked of me. Sell my body for a few dollars. S

My heart squeezed when the images loaded of a bunch of men and women, some of them naked and some of them only half so. Jess moved the cursor up to the top of the page, clicked the little circle where my image was, and pulled up my user profile. "See, look." When my profile loaded, he pointed to the listing at the top of the page. It read: 'FOR SALE: VIRGINITY, 22-YEAR-OLD CAUCASIAN FEMALE; HOT SALE! VERY BEAUTIFUL'. My mouth dropped open. Next to the 'hot sale' was a fire emoji.

The year my younger brother, Leo Mercer, comes into the world, I instantly turn from the apple of Mom and Dad's eye into a ghost. I remember how Mom used to stay up all night out of guilt just because a mosquito bit me. However, later, when Leo knocks over a pot of boiling water and leaves my back covered in blisters, her only priority is telling him not to blame himself. When I was 17, a fire accidentally breaks out at home, and Mom and Dad immediately carry Leo out of the house. I'm left behind and nearly burn to death before Mom and Dad finally remember they have a daughter. Even though I'm ultimately saved, I end up with a four-inch scar across my abdomen. Mom and Dad hold my hand

With a body like that, he bet he’d make a fortune with her. “Okay. Here’s the thing. Since you want to have your mother alive, I’m gonna need something instead to cover up the debts. I have a strip club. Seeing that you’re so sexy and beautiful, your body would be worth that kind of money. You’ll be able to get back the five hundred grand in a couple of months or a year.” Her entire body jerked to a standstill suddenly. I felt the muscles of my heart tighten with incredible force. “You want to buy my body?” Those words hurt my heart—they hurt my soul when she spat it out.

He was leaning into the room like he wanted to see better, but didn’t want to taint himself with the horror of the room. “If you aren’t interested, then I have plenty of other interested parties. A confirmed case such as this is a rarity, and with this one you are getting two for one. That is practically unheard of.” The second man said, his voice just as smarmy as it was in my vision. “Plus, there are other uses too. The body is still usable for other means as well.” I couldn’t believe I was hearing this. Even for a second time. They were talking about me like I was an object, and I shuddered at the thought of the usable means he was suggesting for my body. I heard about people going missin

I continued my line of questions "They are the farms." "Farms?" I asked confused. What did he mean by farms? Did he meant that... "Body farms. This is where the girls who can't fight anymore would go, well the one who survived, like someone who goes brain dead after a fight or those too weak to go on. They harvest their organs and sold them to the black market. Sometimes they also serve as surrogate mothers for desperate rich couples." Nick explained as we exited the room into one of the passages of the place, voicing out my horrid thoughts.