Virginity Auction Novels & Stories

He said in between laughs "There are no fucking virgins Max. That shit is old." "I'm telling you that she could be a virgin." Andre shook his head "Not a chance Max!" "How about I have a taste to confirm?" Max insisted and Andre's face flares up in anger. "Cool down big guy. You don't do nuns and you hate virgins so how about I take that problem off your hands." Max offered with a wide grin on his face. "No!" Andre replied sharply. "Come on dude. Don't go all greedy on me now. You don't even want the bitch."

AN EXPENSIVE JOKE Maria stretched and yawned simultaneously. She was hooked to her recent life of sleeping and waking without having to go to work but with money being wired into her account. She sat up and immediately regretted it as she felt a pinch of pain in her intimate part. The pain took her back to last night. The sex. It was short and quick, the time he used was disappointing but she knew not what other way it was meant to be since she was a virgin but it was one of the best decisions she had ever made. She enjoyed it, regardless.

Xavier said without taking his eyes off the stage. Godvric cleared his throat to hide his embarrassment.. "But-" "No buts I'll set up for a few blind dates, you should pick a wife at the end of it..." Xavier was literally acting like a father and Godvric felt touched by his kindness... "Thank you Boss.." He gulped down all of his drink and kept his eyes on the stage... "The auction is about to start..." Xavier ignored him and took out his phone and handed it over to Godvric. "As expected the bidding has started on the dark web.." Godvric mumbled and kept track of all the bidders...

I have to do this for my sister even though I know everyone here is thinking of nothing but having fun with their money. "Ladies and gentlemen! Please welcome our Auction Star, Janiyah!” Along with the shout of the announcer is the applause of the crowd. Big business people are here. I won't even wonder why some men's wives are with them tonight because today is the biggest event of the Auction Club where some businessmen or rich people bid for women they want to use.

I could feel their eyes crawling up my legs, across my hips, over the swell of my breasts, lingering where they knew no man had gone before. A voice echoed through the space, sharp and cold. “Lot Thirty-One. Nineteen. Virgin. Full health certificate verified. Untouched. Will submit for thirty nights. Bidding starts at five hundred thousand.” I flinched. The number didn’t feel real. Half a million for the thing I’d guarded all my life. I hated myself for thinking it might be worth it. A paddle rose in the front row. “Five-fifty.” Another from the back. “Six hundred.”

#ReverseHarem Three billionaires. One contract. One virgin who’s about to break every rule. Valéria Santorini was never meant for a world of tailored suits and men who command empires with a single phone call. She was invisible. Untouchable. Until she crossed paths with the Romano brothers. Three men. One proposal. A contract with clear clauses… and devastating consequences. What begins as a strategic agreement quickly becomes a game of power where every touch is a provocation, every approach is a challenge, and every rule seems made to be broken. They want to test her limits. She wants to prove she still has control. But when three dominant men decide to claim what they want,

She was already reacting. Dominic didn’t move. Didn’t shift. Didn’t blink. He just watched. Like a lion watching a lamb that didn’t know its throat was already in his jaws. Like a god studying the sacrifice before deciding what part of her to destroy first. The auctioneer stepped forward. He was sweating. He always did when virgins were on stage. His voice was steady but his hands kept twitching against his clipboard. “Signori. Lotto Diciassette. Diciotto anni. Unspoiled. Untrained. No sexual contact. No prior handling. Certified pure. Virgin confirmed by both physical examination and blood rite. This is the first time she has ever been displayed.”

And to think these were high vampires of society. "You've seen what treasure she is, folks. So let's get the ball rolling then. Bidding starts at two hundred thousand," the auctioneer called. "Two hundred thousand for this rare, beautiful virgin pet. Anyone? No one? Ah – yes, the man holding a brown jacket at the back. Who else would love to own this beautiful, dolled-up specimen of a shifter? She's the best we have tonight so don't lose out! Yes, keep them coming. Can I get a three – "

a loud masculine voice declared sarcastically, and a man who seemed to be the auctioneer walked out to the middle of the stage. "We have here in our auction ring, an Omega, pure breed of an Alpha father, nineteen year old, mateless, and to top it all, she's a virgin!" He stated, hitting the auction hammer on the plank. A loud cheer suddenly resounded in the auction hall. The noises were made by the werewolves who cheered at the fact that Lily was tagged to be a virgin. "Let the bidding begin! The starting price is $200 thousand!" The man stamped.

Serafine's POV "This girl is a human virgin. She is special. Her bidding starts at fifty thousand dollars!" Monsters. Bright light blinded me as I heard those who were celebrating my auction. I'm standing at the center of the stage of a casino. Music roared, drums beat and I heard men whistling and passing lewd remarks. The air reeked of alcohol mingled with that of a strong cedar scent.