FIST OF FURY The jumbo jet to Europe headed out over the sea, as the in-flight intercom sparked to life. "Afternoon, folks. This is your captain speaking. I just wanted you all to know we're making history, today. I'm actually the first blind pilot to navigate a passenger plane solo over the Atlantic Ocean." The above scenario was almost as troubling as t...
Two lovers make love one last time before war separates them. Birds chirped lazily across the summer sky as Catherine made daisy crowns while waiting for her husband. They had married in haste, their marriage presided over by a grumpy monk rather than a priest. Every able man in the village had to serve, they said, shoving crooked spears onto farmboy hands...
This story is a public hub for members of CHYOA to post whatever breast expansion (BE) focused scenarios that they don't want to put in a stand-alone story and/or doesn't fit in another story! BE is a fetish that focuses on breast growth. The exact method and rate will depend entirely on the individual author of the BE story. The result is that each individu...
You are born twice. The first birth is one of flesh. You come into this world as something small, somebody weak and without significance. You live an unexceptional life. You go to the right school, you get the right job, you eat the right foods, you take the right pills, you date and you fuck the right people. All of the things that should make you happy. It...
Megan O'Hara squinted her green eyes as the parade moved down Bourbon Street. It was Fat Tuesday and this would be Megan's best chance to escape. The parades where starting, and throngs of people in costumes would soon fill the streets. Megan held her breath and stealthily left out of the back entrance. Her plan was to sneak between two of the bigger float...
Instead of moving up as Murphy had suggested, Bill stayed where he was and lifted her legs so they rested on his shoulders. Wrapping his arms around her legs he lovingly caressed them through her nylon stockings and kissed the backs of her thighs. Lowering his mouth to barely an inch from her pussy exposed between her thighs he blew a stream of air onto her...
My name is Claire Jean-Donald. I'm a Haitian woman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I've been there since the 2010 Haiti Earthquake. My family sent for me, you see. I'm twenty six years old, beginning life in a new environment. I have had a lot of trouble adjusting to life in the Confederation of Canada. For starters, I don't speak much Eng...
I see you at your job, walking around as if you run the place....long strides, bold walk, head up, shoulders back...long brown radiant hair flowing down your back. Your look is confident, your strides are purposeful...long legs, elegant...nice ass, with that round shape by your skirt, firm, snug fit. When you walk by most people do not look at you, most men...
Whenever I read, I keep a pencil handy and I underline words that I don't know and dog ear the page so that I can go back and look them up in the dictionary. I have always been interested in etymology and even took Latin for three years. I hope that these words can help all of us in our writings. Be sure to check out your dictionary for additional usages of...
Annabel gazed at the slim back and arse of her young master as he strode naked and powerful towards his dressing area, his grip on her wrist forceful but not bruising. He didn't like bruises, or true pain, nor did she herself. What he did love, and what she too had discovered that she adored, was the red paddled behind of one who served him. Most mornings th...