Hello and welcome to Learning is Subjective, a CYOA with D&D style themes to guide and shape the story. To guide you along I present the overly complicated but easy to follow (when reading chapters) Nexus System [Edit] audience of chyoa, it has come to my attention that this story was actually enjoyed. In 2021 when I first wrote the story, there was some...
Right now, I'm lying in my king-sized bed. And I'm getting fucked in the ass. Picture this, if you will. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent getting fucked by a tiny, blonde-haired white chick wearing a strap-on dildo. My name is Stephen and this is actually my idea of heaven. I live in the Vanier sector of the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontar...
The way Jayson "Jay" Bright figured it, a man only lives once, and what's the use of having money to spend and time to kill if one doesn't take advantage of such things? After all, coming to the City of Ottawa, Ontario, hadn't been Jayson's idea. His old man, George Bright, founder of the Bright Lights civil engineering firm, wanted Jayson to go out and expl...
I had been working on a difficult project with a looming deadline for about three weeks without giving much thought or consideration to life outside the job. I had not taken time for personal time, including spending time with my wife. She said she understood and had kept herself busy with her work, friends and outside activities. Until one Saturday morning....
We had agreed to meet at a convenient hotel in early evening. I had arrived earlier and had checked-in, showered and changed. I waited in the car park for Amy to arrive. She came a few minutes later… and we went into the pub together. Amy looked a little flushed … I guessed that was because of what we both expected to come later … or perhaps because I knew w...
During the half hour drive to Naomi Hardy's Palmdale home, Mark thought about the long list of things that could go wrong. He finally came up with one positive thought. Given the venue, it was unlikely that he'd be served discount liquor. Turning onto her street, his upscale expectations were exceeded by the kind of elegance that can't be store-bought. Arri...
It was a difficult first few days for Evelyn as the weather had changed and the warm winds blew. She had thought her long hair would cover the statement her ear lobes were making but the wind took away that protection. Every now and again someone would walk by just as the wind blew and see her ear lobes. They would read the words and then smile at her and gi...
Highly readable account of a pixie-ish home decorating diva who, along with a woman carpenter friend works to satisfy her master, the narrator. M/f+, BDSM, lingerie, toys, consensual, exploit, humiliation, reluctant. Girl on Girl. (A little bit of spoof here of home decorating shows that ran in early 2000's... ) *** About 30 minutes later, I started downs...
OK. This is a work of fiction yada,yada, yada. If you don't know the drill, you have no business reading this. Constructive comments are appreciated. "You suck!" comments get you laughed at as an immature loser. Sorry for those looking for sequels to my other stories, I had a few in the works and lost the drive they were on. This was at the front of my min...
Firmly tied up to a wooden post, Mary Adewale screamed as Kristi Rand whipped her hard with the Black leather belt. Deep down in the basement of the Orleans townhouse they shared in suburban Ottawa, Canada, they really got into it. The big and tall young Black woman's screams filled the house. Short, slim and blonde-haired Englishwoman Kristi Rand laughed he...