The Pie Auction
The pie auction wrapped up at ten forty and by eleven Bev and I had the last of the money counted, boxed, and signed off on, three hundred…
Stories in Toys & Masturbation tagged breathless and eager, ranked by how many readers finish them. Reads run 11 to 12 minutes. Writers to know: The Delta Quarry, The Quartz Page and Rose Alibi. Readers usually start with “The Pie Auction” and “The Birdcage Dare”. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
The pie auction wrapped up at ten forty and by eleven Bev and I had the last of the money counted, boxed, and signed off on, three hundred…
I drove out to Hendricks Field on a Tuesday in July, the kind of heat that made the dashboard vents feel useless.
Your approach no longer aligns with our values.
I got the spare key in the mail a week before Wally left.
My name is Cassy, I'm fifty-four years old, and last spring my marriage of twenty-five years ended.
I got to the common room at nine in the morning.
Phillip called me on a Thursday to brag.
The winter had gone on so long I'd stopped keeping track of the weeks.
I moved into the new place on a Tuesday in October, and by Friday the living room was still a maze of boxes.
I want to start with the plan, because the plan is the only reason I ended up at The Croon Room on a Thursday night, and everything after…
It started on a Tuesday, of all days.
I got home at six in the morning like always.
The loft was smaller than the pictures made it look, but that's Airbnb for you.
I should say upfront how this got started, I guess, except I hate that word upfront, so I'll just say it plain.
I got to Hooper's Garage a little after two on Sunday, and my stomach was already in knots about shipping out Monday.