Virginity Club Novels & Stories

A knock on the door of the basement stairwell announced the arrival of the latest "Virgin" from the now retired Voodoo Queen. The deal had been in perpetuity with at least one virgin each month from the Voodoo clan stock. He had made the deal knowing how hard it had become to find virgins of a mature enough age to furnish ripe blood. He used the virgins strickly for their blood purity and none of the clan took liberties with them because of their value.

I love hearing Nathan whimper but have to let his beautiful nipple go when he fucks me harder, showing me I'm his. Soon there is no giving, only claiming. Nathan's cock slams into me, and I know deep within my heart that, no matter what, I'm ruined for other men. It might sound silly, but I will crave this cock until I no longer breathe. I know it. "Do you like having me inside you, Alice? Fucking you hard? Taking your virginity and making you mine?" His eyes, and that face, fuck that confident face. I want to kiss him, but I'm too weak to reach for him.

THE SEXY CLUB OWNER AND HER EMPLOYEE Sapphire Black never raised her voice. She didn’t need to. Her presence alone could silence a room, and her club—Obsidian, the most exclusive pleasure club in the state—functioned on the strength of that presence. She stood by the window of her upstairs office, arms folded, eyes scanning the nightly reports as her secretary stood beside her with a digital tablet. “The membership waitlist is up by another eighty-seven names,” the secretary said, adjusting her glasses. “VIP reservations are fully booked through next month. And the investors want to expand the east wing sooner than expected.”

Andre dropped the bombshell. "Hell no!" Max shook his head in denial "That freaking goddess is from a convent?" "Full blown nun if I must say." "That shouldn't be a problem for you then. You don't do nuns remember?" Max reminded him. Yeah, he doesn't do nuns but sometimes one's perspective's gotta change right? "Listen, she might be a virgin for all we know" Max deadpanned. It was Andre's turn to laugh now. "Yeah right. That makes me a saint then" He said in between laughs "There are no fucking virgins Max. That shit is old."

He leaned in slightly as if to share a secret with her, “I don’t have to remind you that this has to be discreet,” Discrete. The word sent a chill down my spine, and I glanced at Aaron, trying to read his expression. What was he thinking? What did he expect to happen here? Tatiana’s smile grew as she looked at me, her gaze appraising, before returning to Aaron. “Of course, Mr. West,” she assured him. “Your privacy is our priority here at Club Virgo.”

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.

"In the last email with Black Widow, she told him she doesn't allow sex crimes into the club. Any raping or genital mutilation is expressly forbidden. She goes on to say that they also do not allow child crimes, either." "That eliminates roughly half our potential pool of cases." Jade handed the tablet back. "It's smart though. Sex crimes and children get the most media attention. If she wants to keep this club secret, best to stay away from the kinds of crimes that get the most press." "That can't work." Travis couldn't wrap his head around the idea. "It has." Connor pointed at the tablet. "If that email is to be believed, they've been operating for seven or more years. And we're just now f

She's ready to make some men hard tonight and in return she’ll go home with a bunch of cash for her family, especially for her sick mother. She grabbed her robe and went out of the dressing room. “Girl, those hungry, ugly men are waiting for you. They kept on calling your name while Kat was on stage. I can’t imagine how annoyed she was!” Margaux giggled as she ushered Brianna to the backstage. She’s next to perform after Kat and the last one to dance for tonight. Valkyrie is a high-end, VIP membership-only club. Only the wealthiest could afford to pay for the membership card and men like rich businessmen, actors, celebrities and even famous politicians came to the place to release all their

She just gave her a stern look and answered. "Yes, of course, I'm NBSB (No Boyfriend Since Birth)." "Ah, that's great. It seems like he'll enjoy you. Do you need the money now? If yes, go to the address I'm about to give you." The person continued speaking, providing her with a not-so-lengthy address. "But isn't it forbidden to enter that village? I heard the security is really high, and wealthy people live there. Why should I—" "Because he's there. Just go! When you arrive, the check for your virginity will be ready. Be ready, he's ruthless," the voice said before abruptly hanging up.

I look outside the window and sigh. I'm 26 years old and I haven't seen my mate yet. The day I'll finally meet him I'll kick his ass for making me wait this long. Sometimes I wonder if there's a mate out there for me. I've been keeping to myself but I've been tempted a lot of times too. Will the wait be worth it? I ask myself. A 26-year-old virgin. We reach the club in no time and walked to the entrance. There was a long line of people standing outside waiting to get checked before they could enter inside. We walked straight to the door and security opened the big black glass door for us immediately.