(Author’s Note: This is my very first story on CHYOA, thanks for reading! I’d love to hear any comments or feedback you have, and if you have any ideas for other characters to follow feel free to leave a comment or add a chapter.) This story takes place in a world where, instead of the population being about evenly split between men and women, about 70-75% o...
Hello. I've never done this kind of thing before but have always fantasized about it. I'm a 24 year old university student. I'm looking for an elegant lady who is seeking someone to serve her in the manner that she deserves. By this I mean that while sex is obviously the most pleasurable activity for me, the typical BDSM activities are not that appealing in...
Sorry for the extremely slow second chapter, I haven't really had any ideas or time to do in but I got a night this week to write this up and hope you enjoy it. If you have any ideas of what you would like to see happen in the next chapters leave a comment. ***** After a couple of uneventful days and trying not to think about what happened during work hou...
Freshman year at college had arrived. They had finally graduated out of the high school. Their eighteenth birthday's had passed. The last of summer freedom before school was drawing to a close. Ron Michaels, on a fluke of luck had been accepted on the football team with a full scholarship. His girlfriend Kim Preston was attending the same university. Two we...
I love taking men, especially strong men and turning them into whimpering little bitches, as a dominatrix it's what I do. The name is Mistress Mali and I'm a young Black woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, province of Ontario. No, it's not my birth name. Azizah Sheikh is the name I was given at birth by my parents, Muhammad and Halima Sheik...
So, it was Saturday morning and I had an appointment to go and be dominated, humiliated and punished by Christina. Should I have been excited about that? Should I have been absolutely giddy with anticipation? I know. I know. A normal person would be dreading it, but I wasn't exactly normal. Was I? I can't help the way I am. I'm a shameless submissive. I...
A pale shape darted across the campus grounds, moving cautiously and somewhat erratically. It was dark, almost 1am, and the wan figure was being careful to avoid any well lit areas. They briskly trotted over a section of grass, then pressed their back to the wall of the nearest building after the sound of drunken voices could be heard close by. "Shit shit s...
James will always remember the 15th of December 2013 for this was the day that he became the slave of his uncle. James was an ordinary teen who was waiting for University offers to be received. It was on this day that his uncle decided that James would no longer be a free soul. Living in a fairly large house in a rural area meant that during holidays, James...
Kapri Totten, Head Server at "Bimpole's House of Beef" bent the bamboo cane and looked carefully at her employer. "Bim, you need to lean further down and grab your ankles." Kapri clucked her tongue briskly. "It's 'cos you don't do sit-ups. That's why you can't grab them." Kapri snickered, tossing her blonde ponytail. "That's also why you can't suck your ow...
All kinds of guys are walking around in the hood, acting like they're all big and bad. The truth is that in the hood, it's the women who run the show. Doesn't matter where you go, or what colour you are. Take me for example. My name is Jasmine Brown. A young African-American woman living in the City of Toronto, Province of Ontario. I'm originally from the Ci...