Virgin Auction Novels & Stories

A lady dressed in a crimson dress stepped onto the raised platform, with a wicked smile. “Ladies and gentlemen, “ she purred. “Tonight ,as always, we host our auction. Subs and doms, bidders and the brave–let the games begin.” I felt the knot in my stomach drop. I turned sharply to Vivian. “What the fuck are they auctioning?” “Like I said earlier, calm down. It's harmless. People volunteer, while others bid. It's just a game.” I shook my head violently. “ Absolutely not. I am not volunteering.”

Anna turns back to the party. “We also want to have a bit of fun with everyone. So we’ve devised a few games tonight. An auction.” “What are you auctioning?” someone shouts somewhere in the crowd. Anna’s eyes are glinting. “People. You hear about these virginity auctions, right? Well, this is something similar. An eligible woman comes up here and people bid to spend the night with her. The winner gets the girl, and we get the money to go toward our honeymoon as a bit of extra… pocket money, so to speak.”

"Exactly, handsome, don't be such a poor sport. She was praising you just now. Come on, have a drink. This wine's very expensive." I looked around the room. Every single gaze had locked onto me in unison. … The moment I remembered they were planning to auction off my virginity, understanding hit me instantly. Coldly, I pushed the wineglass away. "Wasn't this supposed to be an auction for collectibles? I don't drink." At my response, the fingers wrapped around Rachel's wineglass tightened until her knuckles turned pale as she forcibly suppressed her anger.

RECONCILIATION Maria was back to her habitual little prayer, eliciting from the event that had occurred between them three days ago. She was beyond humiliated and for some reason, she hated that she was a virgin. She would rather take the stairs than use the elevator. “It was a form of exercise, anyway” She would say in denial. She needed to be at work for a quite urgent issue and thankfully, Reid had not been to work which made her prayers more than willful.

At that moment, an elderly woman joined me on the bench so I quickly rose and began to walk away. “Yes?” The voice went on. “How can I help you?” “Um I’m interested in the uh, the sale? I mean the auction.” “Could you please clarify which service” “The virginity auction,” I blurted out. “Ah, right,” he responded as though I was doing nothing more significant than ordering a takeout. “Send a selfie of yourself to this number, and we’ll proceed from there.” “Okay,” I responded and the call was abruptly disconnected.

Confused, I ask another question, “What item are they bidding on and what does it have to do with whether or not I’m a virgin?” “Aria,” there is an annoyed tone to her voice now, “They are bidding on you. You are the treasure that will be standing on the auction block.” Her eyes roll as she explains all this to me, “Bidding for a virgin always starts at five hundred thousand dollars, and you stay with them for a month. Bidding for non-virgins starts at twenty-five thousand. The house gets twenty percent, and the rest goes into your bank account. Treasures always leave with the buyers the night of the auction.”

She did not expect her mother to know about that. “Are you not shocked? Have you heard about this? Do you know how important it’s going to be? Someone influential will be there!” Agnes looked at her daughter, seeing the auction as a chance they must seize. “I know. I’m here working, after all. I know what's been going on recently. Edmund is hosting the auction to introduce the leader of the Viper’s Den. This is considered a private affair of the Viper’s Den, and we’re not involved,” Darcy said, showing no interest or concern.

It was him. AVYAAN The minute the curtains were raised and I saw the girl standing in the auction stand. I was shocked. It was her and I couldn't believe it. I looked around, and the people were dying to bid for her. They wanted to pay a hefty amount to have her, and why not? Virgin Indian girls are at high demand in this business, as they remain untouched and are said to be easy to tame. I couldn't find her from the past two days, and I wondered where she was, but when I saw her, I immediately understood where she was. I regretted my decision, I should have picked her the day when I saw her for the first time.

educated Vittore. “No, we supply, that’s why there is demand. If we stop, they too will shift their attention to other things, Dad. Don’t you realise that?” chided Michel. While they were chatting with each other, the auction started. Girls clad in bikini and boys clad in tiny underwear were being displayed for all to see. Not only see, but they were also testing, prodding, tasting the girls and boys like they were going to buy a product, not human beings.

"Hey, I just want to ensure nothing goes underneath my radar. You're my friend, and I need to know if you're dating someone. Hoe-code that I don't flirt with them you know?" I sigh in defeat. "I appreciate it, but just trust me when I say that I'm not into Nathan at all." "If you say so." I keep dancing with Winnie, drink more alcohol, and find out she is a virgin like me. We bond over tequila while I pretend this isn't my first time getting smashed. The world is spinning, but I can still stand when Winnie partners us up for a chicken fight tournament in the pool. Or at least try to...