Self Chastity Stories Novels & Stories

The door slammed shut behind us. José grabbed my chin, forcing me to look up at him. "You think popping that cherry for some rich white boy is gonna be special? We're gonna take it right here on this bar top." My pulse quickened. The idea sent a bloom of heat straight between my legs. I was supposed to stay pure for my parents' choice, they said I couldn't let there be a scandal. But the thought of these rough men popping my cherry actually thrilled me. "Fuck you... You can't do shit," I chuckled. José nodded at the bald biker. "Show her what that mouth is really for."

“Lila… you can’t be serious. This is just the sex talking. Four days of wild sex doesn’t erase a marriage.” “It does when the marriage was already dead,” she said quietly but firmly. “You sold me to your friends because you couldn’t satisfy me anymore. And now that I’ve experienced what it’s like to actually be wanted… I’m not going back.” Jax pulled out of her slowly, his thick cock glistening with her juices and cum. He helped her stand on shaky legs. Cum immediately began running down her thick thighs in heavy streams. She didn’t try to hide it. She stood there naked, marked, and leaking, facing her husband with her head held high.

Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction intended for adult audiences. It explores themes of religious taboo, power dynamics, and forbidden romance. It is not intended to reflect real-world religious practices or figures. All characters involved in romantic or sexual situations are consenting adults. ✴️✴️ The wooden pew was digging into Sienna's back. Saint Jude's smelled like wax and cold stone and something old she couldn't name. She hated this place. She hated the silence that wasn't actually silence, just fifty people breathing and pretending to be holy.

“Looking at the way you're dressed it won't take long for me to guess “he says with eyes filled with scorn. I swallowed as soon has I heard what he said cause I knew what he said wasn't wrong but I can't think of feeling ashamed right now …I had my sister to care about .. with that new found determination I looked at him… “I'm here to offer you my virginity in exchange for €200,000”..I say without breaking eye contact from him .. He looks at me from up to down and I felt as my face flushed.. “Your virginity uhn”he says “Yes”I say “What makes you think your virginity is worth €200,000”he says “I don't know “I say You are beautiful..one can't deny that …you also have a great body “he says as h

“Absolutely, Master, I am yours. Have you never even fantasized about having a slave before?” “The last woman I was with was my wife; we never played any fantasy games. I have not touched anyone in ten years.” I felt the pang of loss begin to grow in my chest again. “Master, I am so sorry. I never knew you were married. May I make a suggestion that might help you to understand what you have gotten yourself into?” “I would be glad to hear anything you have to say.” She then suggested a couple of websites for me to read. Stories and such to let me know what I might want to try.

“She tried to commit suicide two days later.” Jesus. I winced. “Yeah. And while the situations haven’t all been that severe, they’ve been close. From near strangers who profess their love after a quickie, to stalkers, to one who handcuffed herself to my bed, let’s just say I’ve not been lucky after getting lucky.” “Is your dick cursed with black magic or something?” He shrugged, dragging his eyes up to meet mine. “No, just eight inches long. I also have wicked stamina . . . and an advanced understanding of female anatomy.”

I laid in the dark, staring at my ceiling while I fought to purge this tightness harassing my stomach. I have never had a boyfriend and I have never been kissed. It is sad on my part, but no boy, even the biggest idiot to ever be birthed into this world, knows better than to become the romantic interest of the Devil's daughter. I am chaste, uninitiated in all means, but I am not entirely clueless. I have read and watched a lot of erotica to know almost as much as someone who's been around the block. I know what an erection is. I saw one fifty two minutes ago.

“She tried to commit suicide two days later.” Jesus. I winced. “Yeah. And while the situations haven’t all been that severe, they’ve been close. From near strangers who profess their love after a quickie, to stalkers, to one who handcuffed herself to my bed, let’s just say I’ve not been lucky after getting lucky.” “Is your dick cursed with black magic or something?” He shrugged, dragging his eyes up to meet mine. “No, just eight inches long. I also have wicked stamina . . . and an advanced understanding of female anatomy.”

Semi-naked in someone else's arms. 'Look at the world we are living in Xyni, it's chaotic and supernatural beings are decreasing and dying out. Nobody believes in those old customs of remaining chaste anymore. Especially the females who are fertile so just be thankful we found her,' Zilver had been hounding me to accept her and forget her sinful past. But all I could picture was her spreading her legs for who knows whom. It made me sick. 'If I could prohibit myself from the sin and remain chaste for her, so could she,' I countered.

Was she not the girl who loved everyone and tried to make everything happy but what she got in exchange of that? Her parents disowned her because she chose her love, her forever love her boyfriend Chris broke up with her just because she was not ready to have intercourse with him, her best friend cheated on her just because she wanted to get in bed with her boyfriend, she got kidnapped because she left her own apartment after her breakup, she got sold to the mafia boss to pleasure his man and now he is making her life hell because he wants to ruin her, torment her virtue and chastity.