Where Did Trent Reznor Work When He Made Pretty Hate Machine Stories

365,319 results
Orientation
Length
Source
Infinite Scroll

Branded: Trent

by Nightshade_Angel on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

My day started out normal, got up showered, dressed, and had my usual breakfast of tea and a piece of toast. Then it was off to the 'shop', walking down the sidewalk I admire the beautiful houses. Nothing like living the good life, I breath in the heavy New Orleans air and continue my stroll. Summer was always my off season for 'real' business. I mean I lik...

Jeremy's Fall

by TheOrchid on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Horror

(Warning! Extreme literary licensing was taken in the writing of this story. This story is graphic and contains explicit adult content that may be unsuitable for some readers. This story involves necrophilia and if you are in anyway offended by such material, please do not read further.) He laid on the bed, the sound of his breathing filling the room. Rushi...

Adrift and At Peace

by mykaltrent on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

*NOTE* The narrator "Mykal" is an FTM transsexual, who's name is pronounced like "Michael." Thank you! * "I'm a friend of Trent Reznor's! I swear to God!" The security man shook his head. "No backstage pass, no Trent Reznor." "Fuck this, man!" I threw my arms up and turned to the group of friends behind me. Nick, Sam, Lexy, Chris, and Melanie, the gorgeo...

Nine Inch Nailed

by Starbaby77 on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

I was lost in a euphoric daze, and still singing "Mr. Self Destruct" as I walked to my car, parked in a remote part of the amphitheater parking lot. My friend Lindsey suddenly poked me. "Do you see that?" she whispered excitedly. "No..." I whispered back, completely oblivious to the lean shadow perched atop our black Cherokee. Then I saw him...the man I...

Branded: Back To The Chair

by Nightshade_Angel on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

* This story is dedicated to Lisa* Prologue: Well it has been 1 month, 3 weeks, 5 days, and 17 hours since my encounter with Trent and I somehow knew that I wouldn't see him ever again and that it had indeed been a fluke. Izac was nowhere to be found, I am sure he has been talking to Emalee though. Part 1 "Mara!" Emalee throws her rag onto the counter...

Branded: Izac

by Nightshade_Angel on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

After my memorable night with Trent, I had a new found respect for brandings and was itching to get another. For the next few days, I worked on a design for another iron, this one also had an Egyptian theme. The udjat eye was cast out of solid silver and the size of a silver dollar. About the size of the Ankh, It had to be filed and buffed and polished befor...

My Threesome with a Rockstar

by msmyspace on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

I drive up to Manchester and Andres meets me at the hotel we're staying at. We're heading over to the M.E.N. arena that evening for the Porcelain and the Tramps concert and neither of us can wait. He looks like a total rock star already, but I've still got my preppy girl clothes on. Although we don't have much time, we still have a little time to imbibe in a...

Escape!

by Lauren Hynde on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

A review of Brad Anderson's "The Machinist" Years from now, when cinephiles look back to 2004, they will find with little surprise that many of the best and most memorable movies of the year didn't come from Hollywood, nor were they acknowledged by the Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences. "The Machinist" will be one of those movies. Overlooked...

My Submissive Journey

by scarlet_letter87 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Benedict was set to come over at 11 this morning. Last night I'd hurt my anus somehow and then hadn't fallen asleep until after 5 so when my alarm went off at 10, I hit snooze and zoned back out. I'd wanted to dress up as I had several new outfits and I hadn't seen Benedict for over a week, but my exhaustion told me that wasn't happening. So I put myself on...

The Secretary's Tail Ch. 03

by EHMiller on Jan 13, 2018
Fetish

Trent typed feverishly on his older desktop computer keyboard, reminiscing about that lovely night years ago when his cock creamed deep into his ex-wife's asshole, and sighed. Man, what I wouldn't give to go balls deep into Astrid's tight little butt, he thought. Or front door. It didn't really matter to him, at this point, he just needed some relief. He...