Kissed By The Baddest Bidder Eisuke Novels & Stories

“YES, oh god, please, BREED ME, breed your stepsister live on OnlyFans, I need your cocks, BOTH of them, I’ll take everything, PLEASE LET ME CUM—” They look at each other over my trembling, ruined body. Those identical dark smiles. “She’s ready,” Kai says.

And on the remaining functional display, a single message appeared. Not from Katya. From someone else entirely. The message read: "Isabelle, it's time to stop pretending you're on their side. It's time to stop lying to Anastasia and Victoria. It's time to acknowledge what you actually are. You're not their ally. You're mine. And you have exactly one hour to choose which side you're actually committed to before I activate Protocol Seven and burn everything below Prague to the ground." The signature was simple. "—Mikhail Volkova. Your actual employer."

“We’ll start with her mouth. The highest bidder gets to fuck her pretty face for thirty minutes. Do I hear an opening bid of a thousand dollars?” A man with a gray beard and cruel eyes raised his glass. “Two thousand.” “Three thousand,” another man chimed in. The bids flew fast and furious. I stood there, my head bowed, my hands clasped behind my back, listening to them sell my mouth like it was a piece of livestock. It was humiliating. It was degrading. And my pussy was clenching with a dark, shameful excitement. Finally, the bearded man won with a bid of ten thousand dollars.

Men were raising their bet as there was a bidding for her because she was so in demand. Until one guy shouted. “1,000,000,000,000 yen!” Everyone went silent and looked at him. Heart was even shocked and stopped from removing her bra. ‘Woah, that guy must be so desperate and rich!’ Heart thought. No one even dare to bid after that amount. Heart and the host just nodded to one another and then she got off of the stage to get her bag. The guy who won the bidding went to the cashier to pay. Heart met him there. “So sir, where do you want to fuck Scarlet Heart?” The cashier receptionist asked the guy.

Alex decided that he would like to ask her a few questions after the auction. “Fifty million!” Michelle bidded another high price without blinking an eye, as though that was a meager amount of five dollars. “Crap!” Baldy was livid and fiercely slammed his fist down on the seat. Alex was a little surprised as he realized that Baldy was Japanese. Meanwhile, Pepper raised her head and glared fiercely at the VIP room No. 1, as though she could see through the glass window and meet gaze with Alex. Unfortunately, the window was covered with two-way mirrors, so she could not see anything behind it.

Bianca is stunned too. Annalise clapped her hands to garner the attention of the guests around her. "Dear guests, we are auctioning a kiss today. The highest bidder can kiss this lady for as long as he or she can" Annalise announced. The men who had their eyes on Esme became excited.

Then, with great effort, he nodded. "Indomie… is… the best survival food…" Kevin confessed, his words fragmented. [Mission 'True Bachelor's Revenge' Completed!] [Reward Received: 'Victory Aura' (Level 1) & 'True Kiss from Riska'!] "WHAT?!" Bima screamed internally, completely stunned. The true kiss mission from Riska?! Right now?! Riska gave a faint smile. She stepped closer to Bima, staring straight into his eyes. Lia, standing beside them, watched with a slightly pouty expression.

Cassius asked. Cassius also known as The Boss was an effeminate man who managed the underground club. He had groomed the girls and taught them everything they needed to know to appeal to his guests. At this moment, based on what Cassius had told them, the girls knew exactly how their fate would end, in the bed of the highest bidder, who would take delight in exploring them to fulfill their sexual fantasies. A familiar silence fell over the VIP showroom after the last bidder’s price was mentioned. The other guests who hadn’t placed their bids took their time to observe the female features of the girl before deciding if she suited their desires. Then, based on their assessment, they would bid

“Book me indefinitely for now.” Ken picks up the credit card, “Is this thing even real?” I look over and Aisha mouths an oh my God because I’m pretty sure it’s a black Amex, but that can’t be right. I’ve heard those things are impossible to get. “Get dressed, Daddy Warbucks. Your ass is working today,” Aisha says. “Fine,” he tells her, but not before he leans down and plants a kiss on my mouth right in front of everyone. He pulls me to him and his hands go to my ass, giving it a squeeze. All too soon he’s breaking the kiss and leaving me breathless.

And that threat spread like wildfire. DJ Vibrant came on stage and wrapped an arm around Wakely. I knew she hated to be touched by strangers. The fond memory of her telling me about the pregnant lady rule flitted through my mind. When her father was done babbling, the DJ leaned over and kissed her on her cheek. My hands clenched at my sides. The fucking asshole was going to get it. He was going to get it for touching my girl. She was mine…not his. Wakely made a face when he kissed her, then her face paled when she saw her father staring at her. He charged at her and grabbed her arm as he bolted off stage.