You pull back the door and gesture me to enter, and I smell the faint whiff of scented candles and see their lights flicker in the otherwise darkened room. I follow you into the middle of the spacious corner room and stand watch your reflection from you as you turn your back to me, face the mirror and lift your hair. I long to rush to you, to wrap my arms a...
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...
The following story is in 10 parts and is a sequel to a little tale I wrote called the Baroness' Seat of Power. For those who have read my other stories, this one gets a little more intense than some of my others. There is more actual forced sex and abuse. If you don't like that sort of thing, this is not a story for you. Matilda Von Higgenpoof was miserabl...
I'm starting a new story! I am taking a different approach to this one and it will be more of a slow burn than a short little one piece. Please be patient. Summary: Josh has resented his boss's prudish daughter Anna ever since she started working at his company. But when the two get stranded in her family's cabin, he realizes that the only thing more frustr...
If you haven't already, it might be worth reading Part One before you read this. It picks up directly where that one leaves off... * A mist descended, and when it cleared Lily found herself transported into a much smaller room. The walls pushed in around her, sticky and dripping, and the smell of sweat and piss was so overwhelming it made her gag. She with...
As a male, I went to Fantasy Fest to take pictures of topless women and believe me I got plenty. So you would not think that the story of one particlar girl would be so exciting--but for me and maybe for some of you --this situation was very erotic somehow. For those of you who know Fantasy Fest, all of the action takes place only on the main drag --Duvall...
He brought out the masochist in me. He made me what I am today: helpless, frustrated, fingers vengefully invading tight cunt as I lie tangled in sweaty sheets. Stymied and angry I give up, ferociously thumping the mattress as I turn over and scream into my pillow. This isn't fair. He's done this to me. Before him I could get myself off in minutes. Now I just...
Lissette was having a bad day. It had started that morning, when she had woken up with a terrible headache. Then, going outside to pick up the newspaper, she had stepped in a pile of poo. Some asshole had let his dog take a shit right in her driveway. It hadn't gotten any better at work. At noon, she had opened the refrigerator to discover that some jerk h...
Hey, guys. How are you? I'm not doing so good today. The name is Luc Saint-Mathieu, by the way. I thought I knew who I was. I was born in the City of Versailles, France, to Ben Saint-Mathieu, a Haitian-American father and Marie Lalonde, a French mother. I grew up in the Camargue region of France, where my mother relocated to after the divorce. I've never fel...
(Chapter 01) The Mirror She was sprawled out naked on the cool satin sheets. Reaching her arms outward and touching the sensual feel of the fabric. Bringing her hands back to her body and caressing her skin. Her fingers dipped into her wetness. Between her legs both hands rubbed with the satin sheet in her grasp. Pressing herself into its seductiveness. R...