Virginity Taken Novels & Stories

There was an unsettling butterfly in the pits of my stomach that wanted to fly out but stayed in and fluttered around the walls of my belly, making me ticklish and feverish. I just described the feeling of being hot and romantically touched by my husband. What will happen to me when we do the... well, the thing...- WAIT! Why did I even think of that?! It's like I'm asking for it!... Am I? I'm Virginia, living on Virginity Island. Hmm... mom should've actually named me that. I've had my chastity for pretty long, which is something she should be proud of. Anyways... This! Like, hello! How am I supposed to process this?!

"I know. But all of them are either married or dead-old. Maybe I should register to the nearest church to be a nun." "Try T!nder or Bübble first, then you can register there if nothing happens." I push him a bit as he releases his embrace. He wipes my tears at the same time I'm trying to wipe it myself. "I can't believe I'm crying because of this stupid virginity. Do you see what I mean? Urgh! I really should just get it over with!" He stares at me with a calculative look before blurting, “Hunter told me he fucked two virgins before."

Realizing that his beloved wife had let her guard down, Dominic stabbed his entire large penis straight into her vagina, causing Violet to scream in pain: "AAAAAA!" The tight, warm, and soft vagina with many lustful glasses of water was hugging his penis, making him happy to tilt his head back and smile. Suddenly he noticed blood coming from the vagina, he suddenly looked at the red liquid and then looked at Violet who was gritting her teeth in pain and looking at him with vague eyes. Dominic knew what this flowing blood represented, he was both surprised and delighted: “Violet, are you a virgin? Look, I took your first, and your husband is taking your first. I am your first man, Violet, I'm

he kept on shaking his head. “You can’t deny the fact that your mate now belongs to my father and I bet you that he won’t let her go” Denver stated crossing his arms. He could see Luke getting mad by the second and he loved every bit of his fury. He knew he wouldn't be able to do anything about it. The deed had happened and Violet was no longer a virgin. “He wouldn’t dare touch my mate” Luke denied it over and over again. He couldn’t picture Ryan holding his mate much less touch her. It had to be some sort of prank made by Denver to piss him off.

Carson whined. "Ok, so I guess the last question is mine," I said. "So we talked about how old we were when we first had sex, my question is similar. How many virginities have you taken?" "This is not fair. I hardly got to answer anything," Declan complained. Hazel, Gabrielle, Cleo and Ingrid said none. Declan was out. Topher said four and Talon said six. Gerry said twelve and I was impressed. I saw Hazel blushed when Gerry spoke. I think he was the one who took her virginity. Lucky fucker.

Arthur looked at Zoe, concerned. “Did I do something wrong?” Zoe took a deep breath, touching his hand gently. “No. It’s just that… I need to tell you something. I know I seem wild, uninhibited, I joke about everything, but… I’m a virgin.” Arthur’s eyes widened slightly, surprised, but he stayed silent, listening. “I promised my mother I’d only have sex after marriage. It’s my choice, a value I take seriously. I know it might be too much for some people. So if you don’t want to stay with me because of it, I’ll understand. Truly.”

“I’m serious. I’m going to get him to sleep with me. I will make him, Claire.” She stared at me for a beat, her expression unreadable. “Let me get this straight,” she said finally. “You’re really going to force this? You’re giving your virginity to a guy who has rejected you more than once?” “Yep. That’s the plan.” “And you’re okay committing a sin with this man just to get back at your dumbass ex?” Claire looked at me like I’d completely lost it. “I mean, that’s what we agreed on from the beginning, remember?”

If he wanted to humiliate me, if he wanted to break me here, then he had chosen the wrong night. My voice rose, trembling but fierce. “You think it’s a rogue? You think I’d crawl to another man when I’m bound to you? No, Draven. You want the truth?” He didn’t answer, but his silence was permission enough. My heart thundered in my chest as I forced the words out, the cruelest, rawest truth I had buried. “You took me. You took my virginity” The hall stilled.

I bet it’ll be fun,” Maxine said. “No, never. I can’t,” I said with a strong tone. “Yes, I’m open minded person and I’m not against into premarital sex yet it doesn’t mean I’m into it. I still want be pure to my future spouse,” I added. “That’s why you’re the only virgin in this room,” Maxine said. “As if I am, aren’t you? I rebutted her. “What do you think the reason why I was dumped in the convent— you idiot,”

Poppy stops in her tracks as she walks beside me, a suddenly sad empty look spreading across her face. "Your profile.." "Yeah, what about it?" I ask her, her eyes pour into mine with a look of sympathy. She seems to be having trouble with finding the words. "When we were in Graces office and she made you fill out your forms, you wrote down that you were a virgin..." She says slowly. The world drops from beneath my feet as I come to the same realisation she had moments prior. I'm rather breathless as I begin to shake my head. "My virginity, the bastard just wants to take my virginity" it all makes sense now. I've seen the odd article talking about men really enjoy taking a woman's virginity,