Virginity Auction Novels & Stories

He shouted and I sighed, wanting to not be handcuffed to such an uncomfortable chair. "Fine! I'm a fucking virgin. You happy?" I told him, looking down at the floor. Why was virginity so important to these people anyway? I wasn’t a slut who slept with every guy I knew just to feel good or whatever. I actually had some self-respect. I wasn’t about to wait until I was married, but I was just waiting for someone I actually loved to take it from me. "Ok, was that so hard?" I didn't reply. "Whatever. That's everything for now. What's going to happen next is that I'm going to take you next door where you will be dressed appropriately for the auction-"

And She needs the money, the virginity? She filled out the details and took a timed picture of herself lying on the bed, on her tummy, her ass calling out for a strong palm. The laptop screen displayed the final part of the registration; “Do you wish to auction your virginity?” ‘Yes’ was in green letters while ‘No’ was in bold red letters. After hesitating for a few seconds, She clicked “YES” To be continued...

Dante growl’s heading to the bar. “You know what can make me happy? Today is “The Virgin Auction”, wait, wait, before you jump me let’s just watch nothing else. There is no harm in watching right ? After all it’s my birthday, you are supposed to do everything I want,” he stutters. “The Virgin Auction” takes place once a month in The Circle. It’s more of slave trade because girls are kidnapped and sold, some of the Dons who are older than my father come here every month to buy a new toy.

Couldn't admit that I was so desperate I was willing to sell my body to strangers just to keep breathing. "I just want to do something thrilling for once in my life," I lied, forcing lightness into my voice that I didn't feel. "I don't want to die a virgin, you know? Figured it was time to take some risks. Live a little." Cynthia laughed, "I'm so proud of you! Seriously, Eva, this is amazing. And don't worry about anything, okay? All the men who participate in the auction are thoroughly vetted. They're young, hot, rich, and clean. No weirdos. No creeps. Just successful guys looking for a good time with consenting adults. You're going to have an incredible experience, I promise."

He was actually serious. "Alpha Ray, you can't be serious", I said, shaking my head in disbelief. "I am still a virgin and you want to sell me off to some man who might hurt me?" I asked, hoping that if he had a heart, my words might reach to that heart and melt it even if it were made of stone. "That's even better", he said. "Knowing they will be buying an untouched virgin, will motivate them to pay more!" I gasped. Instead of succeeding in dissuading him, I have only made him more determined to go through with this ridiculous auction.

I gasped in shock as my hands flew to my mouth when I finished scanning through the sentences. "Sell your virginity, what the fuck is that?" I huffed to myself as I read through the words again On the paper, it was written that there was a strip club somewhere and they were having a strange auction where some retarded, wealthy men would buy the virginity and an opportunity to have their ways with virgins for a price of two million dollars. It was quite sickening to think about the fact that they were some people who had enough money to waste on unreasonable stuff like that while I was broke with just my bottle girl uniform, some of my worn-out clothes, and college textbooks left to my name.

Even if it means that we have to go along with her plans for selling us. After a moment, the woman nods her head as if coming to a decision. “Very well, here is the deal. We’re going to inspect you, and if you’re both virgins, we’re going to sell you in a virgin auction. The men who will be doing the purchasing are looking for willing virgins. If you make the man who chooses you happy, we will not kill you. You’ve seen what we are capable of, haven’t you?” She asks with a sinister smirk.

It was from a pair of binoculars, and several men were falling over themselves trying to have a look through the lenses. "That's her! That's Stella Leblanc, the woman whose virginity was put up for auction! What a good thing that Austin let us check out the goods beforehand so we could bid higher later. This is just brilliant!" "Let me see! Let me see! Oh, my god! She looks pretty good. I just don't know if we can beat any of those big shots at the auction, you know? The people attending it are all big bosses and tycoons."

I sucked in a sharp breath, but before I could react, she shoved me into the master bedroom and locked the door from the outside. Her icy voice drifted through the door. "I still have work to do. Stay here by yourself tonight." I searched through the entire bedroom and couldn't find a single piece of clothing. Even the bedsheets and curtains had been removed. At first, I thought being naked in the bedroom didn't matter. Until beams of reflected light suddenly flashed from the villa across the street. Several women were fighting over a telescope. "So he's Michael, the guy whose virginity's going up for auction. Thank goodness Rachel let us inspect the goods in advance. Makes it easier to bid

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.”