Virginity Auction Website Novels & Stories

Luis who was already emotional was driving his car at high speed to get to the club, hoping that the auction had not yet started. "Good Night ladies and gentlemen, tonight we have something very interesting to auction." said the woman to alert the nightclub goers. "We will auction women who are still virgins, the highest price we will choose as winners." she continued explaining, and Reya immediately stood in front of all of them whose gazes had gone wild. "$2000!" "$5000!" "$5500!"

My fingers trembled so violently over the keyboard that I had to clench my fists twice just to steady them. The cursor on the “Submit Profile” button blinked like a heartbeat—steady, merciless, waiting for me to cross the line I could never uncross. Rina Thompson. 22 years old. Virgin. The words stared back at me from the stark white interface of VirginBid, the most exclusive, most depraved auction site on the shadowed edges of the internet. One click and my last shred of innocence would be catalogued, priced, and sold to the highest bidder.

Her scrutinising gaze took all of us in, judgemental and precise. “Take her away.” She pointed to our baker’s daughter. “No one is going to buy a plain-looking slave. Do with her as you please.” She shushed her away, and Arda was dragged screaming and crying. “No, please.” I whimpered, and her cruel eyes fixed on me. She grabbed my face. “Are you a virgin?” Fear had me gulping, and I couldn't speak. My throat was clogged. What were they going to do? “Have the doctor inspect them. The auction is tomorrow. I want them ready.” She pushed my face back. “If we don't find any virgins, it will be such a waste. Human whores hardly wait nowadays.”

"Hand over 750 grand, and I'll vanish. Refuse, and I'll haunt you every waking moment." Like father, like son, both had dollar signs for souls. I snapped my fingers, and my muscle stepped out of the shadows, disarmed Matthias, and gave him a taste of his own medicine. He did not last long before he was sprawled out, howling on the ground. I strolled up, spat on him, and made it clear, "Cross my path again, and it's another beating, guaranteed." Two months later, I tied the knot with my assistant, Wendy Gibson. We threw one hell of a bash.

This time around, my nanny, who went to chase her off again, returned to me with a tablet. “Sir, she asked me to hand this to you. She said you would forgive her once you watched the video.” I took the tablet from her with some skepticism. There was a live broadcast playing on the screen, and the setup of the scene looked oddly familiar. I soon realized it was the same auction house where I had been brought last time. This time, it was Damien who was tied up and locked in an iron cage. Shortly after that, someone placed a bid and called Damien to the stage. His eyes were wide with horror as he was tied to the frame.

Her name: Elara Vale. The convent called it an external placement program. An act of gratitude for his generous donations. But Damien knew the truth. It was a transaction. And it intrigued him far more than he’d like to admit. A virgin. A girl who had never been touched, never spoken to a man without a prayer on her lips. A girl who would blush at bare ankles, tremble at coarse language, and bow her head when addressed. She would be his maid. Damien wasn’t a man of faith. But he had rituals of his own. And breaking this one would be deliberate. Exquisite.

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."

she uttered plainly. “What about when you made me deliver drugs? I hadn’t cheated on your son then, had I?! You traffic drugs and humans too?! That’s the most—” She didn’t even look at me — just waved for them to gag me. “ She keeps spewing nonsense.Humans sell better when they’re quiet. Pity the baby’s gone — double profits wasted.” she said, turning to leave the hospital room. --- It was finally the day of the auction. “And now, we are presented with a human who looks a little unkempt right now, but with a little care from her owner, she would be as good as new,” the host’s voice rang over the speakers in what seemed like a dungeon used for illegal gambling.

I tried to make an offer, even though I knew I was probably only leading myself into another pit of destruction. “How long could you do that?” The woman snorted. “From tonight’s auction, I might make a few thousand dollars. The minimum bid for a virgin woman is 20 thousand. But since you’re not a girl anymore, I might consider you as my prostitute if you can’t even get half of that amount.” “Please don’t do this to me.”

Ardente, yelled. "A petite brunette, beautiful, twenty-one years old, and to top it all up, she is a virgin" He announced through gritted teeth. I couldn't see the expression on his face but I could guess that he had his normal evil grin. I felt like strangling him but I wasn't privileged to. All I wanted was to leave this place and try and escape from whoever that buys me. At least, that was a good plan. With my hands tied behind me, I was made to kneel down on the so-called auction stage, waiting for someone to purchase me. "$2 million is the starting price for the bidding" Mr. Ardente yelled..