Free Vixen Novels & Stories

“So what’s this about? You don’t barge into my studio just to annoy me.” “You’re right.” She lifted her iPad, tapping it once. “I came to tell you your Vixen’s been chosen for the Bad Habit video.” I didn’t look up from the soundboard. “Good for her.” Heather gave me a knowing look. “You might wanna care about this one.” “Why?” She hit play before answering. The screen lit up with the audition footage. Some woman, dark-haired, in a crop top that hugged her full breasts like a second skin and a skirt so short it rode up with every shift, barely covering the curve of her ass.

In my pursuit of excitement, I lay on the bed with my legs open, frantically pleasuring myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the dark glass, I could see a strong man on the balcony opposite staring at my body intently. This extreme taboo made my scalp numb, and I grew increasingly depraved. I tried my best to arch my back as I became a shameless, irrational, and thrill-seeking tart. My name was Layla Terra, and I was a dance student.

“That’s not the point! I treated you like a wh*re, like a bitch—and you’re a fucking virgin?” Ram spat out the words, his anger evident. Lexie remained silent, offering only a bitter smile as he turned and walked away from her. She slid down against the wall, quietly enduring the pain between her legs. “Y-you’re a virgin… How the hell could you just give yourself away like that?” Ram muttered, pacing back and forth. Still, Lexie said nothing—she didn’t even know what to say. “You don’t know how special you are. Don’t you fucking know your worth as a woman? Is that why you thought giving away your virginity was just some game? What kind of woman do you want to be, Lexie? A fucking prostitute?

I got to Velvet an hour early again. Mikela clocked it immediately. “That’s twice this week.” “Slow day,” I said. Same answer. She let it go the same way. I was halfway through my makeup when she leaned into the doorway. “Your VIP clients came in last night,” she said. I still went. “When?” “Late. Didn’t request anyone. Just sat at the bar for an hour and watched the floor.” She tilted her head slightly. “Left without booking anything.” I turned back to the mirror.

He offered. Men were easy to manipulate, they were so gullible, it disgusted her. Women were stronger, men were weak, emotionally and physically. They all thought with one thing; their sexual organ. She almost spat out disgustingly. "You'd rather I become your hoe over collecting a three million bribe?" Rob skovich's brows furrowed in confusion, "a three million bribe, I wasn't offered no such amount" Munawarrah stared in confusion before realization dawned on her, Samuel Joseph, the bastard!

Vaelor suddenly said, his voice icy cold. “And who might this be?” A calm elegant voice came. For the first time, my eyes shifted to the woman sitting not far away from the Luna. Everything about her screamed quiet elegance and beauty. I smiled calmly at her, reaching out my hand for a handshake. “Hi, I’m Vixen.” But she cast me a small look and then looked away, not taking my hand, almost signifying that I was meaningless. Vaelor’s mother rushed in to diffuse the situation.

Vixen turned away from the VIP area, strolling casually around the booths, curtained or un-curtained as the occupants preferred. “Mistress Vixen,” a woman with an impressively blunt fringe and her hair scraped painfully back into a ponytail greeted her. She was clad in vinyl from jaw to crotch, in a severely form fitting jumpsuit that stretched to loops over her middle fingers. She played with a black leather belt, stroking it between her fingers. “Your new sub is pretty.” “What do you say, Raven?” Vixen asked him. “Thank you?” Raven struggled to keep his expression sober, his lips wanted to curl up in laughter. It seemed so odd for the two women to discuss him like a pet dog. Was he meant t

I suggested, for that was indeed my wish. " How about you help yourself first? " Mariana returned. I was embarrassed by her words, for I only wanted to help my best friend. " Don't be like that, Vi " She held my hand across the table, as a form of support "But you need a good spanking, woman. I'm sure that seeing Murilo having sex in the nightclub with that snake Lavinia really messed with your psychology because the Virginia I know is full of determination and when she wants something, she goes all the way, like the night of the auction.”

“Excuse me?” “Pardon me. I would have introduced myself but I feel that is not necessary. I am a virgin - and I am currently offering you one hundred dollars to take my virginity.”

Vixen's spirit can't be tamed, can't be buried deep, I crave her fire, passion, and touch, my heart still beats. For her alone, my love, Roman may think he's won, But I know Vixen's true love is me, Darrick, the one. I understand her darkness, depth, and every part, I'll wait patiently for her return, for the spark to reignite in her heart. And when it does, I'll be ready to claim my Vixen once more, Forever my love, my heart beats for her, forevermore.