[Author's Note: Okay I must warn you this is an almost fan-fiction. It was inspired by Kalamazoo707's Sinclaire stories. I hadn't originally planned on posting it because I wasn't sure about it, but since I owe you guys, and this was just burning a hole on my desktop, here it is.] * "That bitch!" Dee said under her breath. She cranked up the car and the...
"What kind of cigarettes can I get with this?" The dirty change hit the metal tray below the separating plexiglass shield with a piercing clang. Nathan shuddered at the sight of the woman; loose leathery skin, faded eyes, hair like straw dry enough to be set ablaze. Her mouth was open and she was missing at least three teeth. He looked down in the tray to s...
It's interesting work, really. No lunch hours, open all night, hundreds of customers a day during your shift. Many are repeat customers, regulars. Plus the crew that runs of convenience store is always small. Maybe up to ten people at a real busy store but usually five to seven. I started working in these stores when I was twenty. The first store had two sm...
This story is a slow burn serial that is updated weekly. Jamie is a withdrawn college boy with a secret under his shirt while Gen gives no fucks except about Jamie, who she met at a terrible college party with shitty music and bad beer. You know the kind. ***** The Day the Silence Broke True to his word, Jamie went quiet for several days while I picked up...
"I knew you'd be back woman." came a voice. "Fuck." thought Maggie I didn't give it long enough to clear the gas out. But, she looked up at the man. "What happened to Elvis?" she asked. "I am Elvis, woman." said Elvis. Then he changed back into a wolf and wagged his tail. "I have to sit down." said Maggie. So she sat down. "Did ya bring anything to eat...
Ever since I started working the late shift at the hospital, I have been stopping at the same gas station on my way home from work. Every night I buy the same thing. A bottle of coke, and a newspaper. Some nights I don't feel like rushing home to an empty house, so I will stand and talk to the night clerk who works there. This had gone on for almost a year...
Living Life To The Freakiest 01 By : DickThePimp PARODY MEETS FANTASY... PERIOD! TRASHY + SLEAZY × WILD, CRAZY AND FUNNY ÷ PERVERTED = A DAMN GOOD TIME IT'S FUCK O' CLOCK, BITCHES! At 7/11 in Hollywood pumping gas... Ahhhhhhh. "GOD! YOUR COCK IS WRECKING MY PUSSY... AND I FUCKING LOVE IT!!!" "Sweet sweet Gianna pussy. Love ya, big sis." "Love you too...
The sun peeking through your shades stirs you from a restful sleep. As you sit up in your bed you can hear the coffee pot perking, and you thank a god you don’t believe in for coffee timers. You shuffle to the kitchen nook in your studio apartment hoping a cigarette and a hot cup of Joe would combat the pounding of your head. As you prepare your cup you sme...
So much to catch you up on during this long two plus year hiatus. Rachel surprised me. She has fully embraced anal sex and taken the lead in exploring new avenues of enjoyment. How's that you might ask? Read on my very soon to be titillated reader. We are kinky. Hopefully we have not delved too far into kinkiness for your tastes. You've been warned. Rachel...
**AUTHORS NOTE: This short story is based on the cult-classic, public domain film, Carnival of Souls! (The beginning of it, at least.) A few things have been changed and modernized, but regardless, I hope you enjoy this steamy take on this spooky story. Thank you!** * Melanie Henry is beautiful. She's always been perceived as the daintiest, out of her and...