To The Virgins Analysis Novels & Stories

I asked, but even then I could see everything, I knew instantly who she was - or perhaps, who she had been. She merely stared at me, saying nothing. Pain sliced through my heart at the realization, and fear tugged through me at the thought of what would become of me, too, if I ended up like the twenty-nine virgins before me. “What do I have to do?” I asked finally. She smiled at me and slowly took my hands in hers. A surge of power flowed into me and danced through my blood like a current, making me lose sight of everything around me for a while.

This time it seems like I have triggered some angry button within her, I could see her clenching her fist, her eyes squinting with annoyance, her lips trembling and she was trying to suck it in but I remain calm. She blinked her eyes, gasping air out of her mouth. "I'm not a virgin! Are you?" "I'm a man! It doesn't matter if I'm a virgin or not. Even if I said I was, you won't be able to decipher. And since you're the lady over here, don't you think you're the one at the losing end? You didn't realize you're like a flower that is still blooming and there are seasons for flowers? Don't you have a future? Don't you plan to have one?"

She regretted in that moment not telling him that she had never had sex, but the realization soon dawned on Cyrus His eyebrows furrowed in confusion “It can’t be-“he paused reading her pain stricken face. “You can’t be this tight unless-“Before he could finish the sentence. Amanda finally finding her voice “Yes I am a virgin” The confirmation left her lips almost like the denial on the edge of his tongue. He tried again seeking entrance refusing to believe it. But her hole tightened, denying him entrance. Didn’t she come here for this? How could she be a virgin? Her words earlier flooded his mind, fast and sharp.

"Show me and we'll find out if I can handle it or not." I clench my jaw. "It's not only that. You are a virgin and virgins are notorious for becoming attached to the first man they fuck." I narrow my eyes. "Sex is merely a transaction for me. The golden rule is I never form attachments." Azira tries to hide her disappointment and fails spectacularly as she says, "I don't care."

“Consider the restrictions, Casimir: those who are virgins at this age are likely more timid in their approach to life.” “Timid? These women are helpless.” Some of them, including the one who’d stared at me, looked malnourished. I was tempted to simply send them back and tell the Reapers to try again—with more stringent instructions on who and how to select targets. “Are they even fertile?” “Impossible to know for certain with virgins, of course. But we know they all cycle regularly,” Ghere provided. I shook my head. “Look at the bruises on that one.”

Nothing. The priestess nodded and her Farrah Fawcett hair didn’t move at all. I’ve seen helmets with more give. “We are the virgins of the One True God. No man shall touch us, all shall bow to the One True God.” I leaned towards Maurice. “I think it’s okay. I think they’re lesbians.” “You can’t say that,” said Maurice, his eyes darting around guiltily. “I’m not saying it’s a bad thing, but virgins, no man touching, giant dildo on a stick...”

‘Argh…ngh…like that…right there! ‘Inside…ngh…I want you i..inside…’. Is this how virgins behave now? Do heats make omgas sound more experienced?. “You…You’re a virgin?!”. What the fuck is this?. How the hell is he supposed to seduce a twenty-four-year-old virgin?.

The woman’s voice dripped with venom. “Exactly.” Another woman joined in. “She’s young and beautiful, I’ll give her that. But beauty fades. And Dante won’t stay interested for long.” I should have walked away. I should have turned around and left before I heard more. But my feet stayed planted. “She’s probably a virgin too,” the first woman said with a bitter laugh. “Men in our world love virgins for their egos, but they get bored so fast. Trust me, I know. My husband couldn’t wait to marry a ‘pure’ girl. Now he’s fucking his secretary while I’m at home with a vibrator.”

She constantly surprises and intrigues me. “I understand why you may think that, but remember I asked you to be my girl before I found out you were a virgin. Virginity is often considered to be a prize. I myself have looked for more experienced girls for my contracts in the past, mainly because I was looking to fuck. Share some pleasure and some pain"

I paused before adding, “Just because I’m a virgin?” Valentina blinked. Then she laughed. “You’re serious?” I scowled. “Why is that funny?” She shook her head, leaning forward. “Alina, most men would kill for a virgin wife. Especially men like Luca. But…” She tilted her head. “He doesn’t seem like the kind of man who wants to deal with… the emotions that come with it.” I frowned. “What do you mean?” “I mean,” Valentina sighed, “Virgins get attached. The first man they’re with? They think he’s their whole world. Their first love.” She gave me a pointed look. “And Luca doesn’t strike me as the ‘happily-ever-after’ type.”