The Mossy Bell Dare
Fifty-two years old today and I'm standing outside a burial vault factory.
Based in La Huasteca Potosina, San Luis Potosí, Mexico. I started posting here to get the stories out of my head and onto a page. I mostly write in Fetish and Toys & Masturbation, especially stories built around comedy of errors and people who work as caterers or similar real-world trades. I read every comment even when I am slow to reply. Hope you find something here worth bookmarking. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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Fifty-two years old today and I'm standing outside a burial vault factory.
The museum annex sits on top of a rock spire like a hat somebody left on a fencepost.
My name is Mack, I am sixty-two years old, and I have never once backed down from a contest in my whole life.
So here's how my day was supposed to go.
My divorce papers came through on a Tuesday in March, and I remember thinking that the stamp looked smaller than it should have, that…
My locker sticks again.