A cluttered bedroom bathed in the soft light of the morning. Clothes are strewn across the floor—worn jeans, a crumpled crop top, a pair of boots kicked off in a rush. Bras and underwear. A laptop sits open on a desk, its screen dim, displaying the remnants of a late-night conversation Harper Blake doesn’t remember falling asleep to. The sheets rustle as she...
Chapter 4: London-Town "Something unappeased, unappeasable, is within me." -Friedrich Nietzsche, 'Thus Spoke Zarathustra' Surprisingly, the bus ride to London wasn't as bad as Hal had feared it would be. The first hour was pretty rough while he grappled with his guilt over the blowjob Brianna gad given him over the weekend. Eventually, he realized that he...
It was a regular Tuesday for Dale Jackson as he sat in his small but private corner office at his job. It was around noon time and most of the other workers and staff members had left to go to lunch at one of the various establishments in and around the building. This meant the floor that his office was on, was pretty much empty. He wasn't feeling particula...
Emma’s phone buzzed violently against her nightstand, the sound like a trapped wasp. She groaned, rolling over in bed, her bleary eyes struggling to adjust to the morning light seeping through her cheap apartment blinds. The clock read 8:17 AM—way too early for this shit. She grabbed her phone, thumb smearing against the screen as she swiped away a dozen sle...
Jenna woke up a few minutes before her phone was set to go off that morning. She stared at the screen for a moment, at the notification about the impending alarm, the icons of several other notifications that she managed to sleep through, and finally reached out to shut it off. There wasn't enough time to try and eke out those last few minutes before she wou...
This story came about after a conversation with prolific lit writer MatthewVett (go check out his stuff, its great). He had invented the initial version of the app, and we wound up having a conversation similar to the one the Matthew in the story has with Gwen. I proposed the same changes she does, and an entire plotline rolled out of me. Matthew the writer...
*ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+ AS PER CHYOA RULES ALONG WITH ALL OTHER RULE BEING FOLLOWED* In this Alternate Universe has changed with the Transformation of Women slowly becoming the dominant human sex. Starting around the 80s and rapidly changing from there, with the World finally United in 2020 under the Supreme Female Council, and there New Femdom Order. Thoug...
Sarah stirred awake, feeling the light from the partly opened curtain hit her closed eyelids. Mmmmm. What time was it? Probably way too damn early. Don't look at your phone, she told herself. Go back to sleep. Bound to be earlier than you want it to be. Just don't look at it Sarah. Just try and sleep some more. Sleeeep. She picked up her phone. 6:50. Big c...
This is my first time writing, all constructive criticism welcome. Hope you enjoy. *************** She sat there staring at her phone, disbelieving, telling herself at once that it was ridiculous, and she'd never do it. But the small trickle she could feel on the inside of her thigh made mockery of this, she knew she wanted to. It had started as an odd co...
She falls to her knees, crying uncontrollably, unable to to breathe. She's never felt this heart-broken over anyone before. She grasps at her chest, trying to hold the pieces together. Tears stream down her face, dragging down black streaks. "What did I do wrong?" "Nothing. It's my fault." "But why? How did we get here? I thought everything was going just...