Selling My Virginity
Chevonne is hot and horny, and a virgin. When she hears about Babydolls' Hot Chick Auction Night, she decides to sell her virginity. She gets more than she bargained for when a big, bad biker buys her. More
Chevonne is eager to be rid of her virginity, but is at a loss on how to do it. Her problem is solved when a friend tells her about Babydolls' Hot Chick Auction Night. The hot to trot young woman gets more than she bargained for when she sells her virginity to a really, really bad boy.
Warning, this story contains extremely explicit sex between consenting adults, spiced with a little domination and submission. When inhibitions are stripped away, it comes down to raw, naked sex that steams up your e-reader.
This short story is so hot read it only if you can handle the heat one-handed.
* * * Only for 18+ adults * * *
I licked my dry lips, and reached up to lightly stroke the taut leash. Just the tips of my fingers touched it, so lightly. I began to tremble.
"It's not over?" I said.
"No. I own you," he said. "It'll never be over. Get dressed. Now."
I slowly dressed. Not to be sexy. My mind was too numb, body too exhausted to move quicker. Sir waited patiently, watching my every move intently. I got the impression he enjoyed it. And once I was fully dressed, sans the thongs thrown to the crowd earlier, he picked me up in his arms and carried me down the steep steps before putting me back on my feet.
The crowd parted as he led me slowly to the front door. The way everyone looked at me made me tingle, made my temperature rise again. I was panting lightly by the time we got through them. I paused at the door, slanting a look back at the main stage.