You're sitting on a bench in one of the town's squares, off near its suburbs. You lean back against the table, absentmindedly scratching some dirt from beneath your fingernails, as a woman is standing in the square. She's angrily adressing you, repeatedly, but you've practically tuned it out. She appears to be a knight of sorts, or a warrior. A local warlord...
I have written a variety of captions and posted them to BDSMLR over the past year. Recently, I decided that I would try sharing some of the captions here on CHYOA for people to write continuations or alternate branches if the captions catch their interest. These captions involve celebrities, historical figures, and original characters. The content most often...
* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (12 min/mp3) * * * * * Look at yourself in the mirror. The posture collar and blinders should make it difficult to look anywhere else. I don't want you trying to look away, even for a second. Drink in the sight of your beautiful, bound body. Don't you think you look cute tied naked to a chair?...
Team RWBY is an excellent example of teamwork and diversity of huntresses within their generation. Yet even with their members as the future defenders of Remnant, they still have personal lives as individuals. And not everything would go out in a "normal" and safe way. And in every life-story there are those "funny" moment to occur that a...
"Real Life Chronicles of Horny Women— The Contract" I had been chatting with him for three months when we first met. During that time, I discovered his likes, dislikes and desires. I knew so much about him, that when I arrived at the station, having him first hand me the signed contract wasn't unexpected. I had spent the previous month drafting our agreeme...
She remembered dying: It was still clear in her mind. The van was filled with gaiety, alcohol and pot, all overpowered with a dense cloud of sexuality pulsing with desire, when in an instant it all changed. Sexuality became terror as the van left the road preceded by the sound of metal enmeshing with the guard rail. Laughter was replaced with screams as the...
Your name is Tarissa. You are a young human woman living in a village near the border of the Kingdom of Rimalla. The village exists to trade with the neighbouring Arachne. In good periods, the Arachne make excellent trading partners, producing high quality silk clothing and uniquely enchanted equipment. They tend to be fairly reclusive, preferring not to str...
Due to wanting to include other types of stories the focus is no longer solely on girls becoming sex toys. There's still plenty of that, but it's not completely accurate anymore, so a little rebranding is needed. In this story various Fire Emblem Heroines across the series will become Nothing more than sex toys. Some will accept, welcome it even choose this...
Doctor Booth wasn't the first woman to put me over her knee, far from it. I'd been spanked by several women, however, when Doctor Booth ordered me across her lap, my heart sped up and I felt both mortified and sexually aroused at the prospect of being spanked by her. I embraced my helplessness as I slid my naked body across Doctor Booth's thighs. The fabric...
Cover photo taken from Jesse Flanagan Photography, 2017 You are running late, since you have an appointment at 10 o’clock, in 44th Hamilton Street, and its 9:45 AM. Almost running to the place, you hope to arrive at time and not have to make another new appointment. After a tremendous rush, you finally reach Hamilton Street. Like any other day, the street w...