Dark Lesbians 3

Don't quit your day job. Oh, forgot...you don't have one.

R1 I’m sorry about Michfest closing.

Fybromyalgic hog wheelchair-womyn munchausens mullet cut. Butch combat boot. Sweat pants. Angry look. She wants a piece of me. Filthen struggle. Overturned wheel chair. One lower hanging breast strikes me. A pack of cigarettes smashed. Prescription bottles go flying out of her nap sack. She cuts me. Dark lesbians

Wet finger in electric socket. Bull gone white.

Back door left open leads to fist fight between Nae and Crys(tal). 200lb dog escapes running through street. They’ll never find me. Dark Lesbians.

These stories make my skin crawl. You need to publish op.

Beer poured over the head of a grey dyke. The deeply lined face grimaces. Mouth chatters and vibrates like a cat stalking a bird.

Dick nosed bitch. Breathing on the other end of the phone. “Who is it?!” barks her beer guzzling husband. “Help me” rasps the dyke on the line

Cracked dry and ragged filthy nailed red hand on the night train bottle. Long swig and wheeze of satisfaction. Smacking lips. Blonde shag pageboy hair stuck to deeply lined and obscene red face. “I wan pussy” she says to the darkness surrounding her recliner. The air is full of billowing gpc cigarette smoke and sun baked flesh

TikTok troll dyke. Toothless. Barren. A teen boy baggy jeans swag. Beating up her punching bag. Winking at the girl. Boyish grin. Nike high tops. Wallet chain. Wifebeater. Low IQ. They local teens throw rocks through her shanty town apartment she shares with a young Hispanic mother. This lesbian is the father and provider but really she beats and sells food stamps to buy fentanyl and sometimes crys or rock. She’s 5’1 in a 3xl white tee shirt. A bow legged walk to keep her jeans only 3/4 down her pear ass, not all the way down. She shows off boy boxer briefs ensconced over her generous cheeks. Bound breasts. She comes home to (finger) fuck her wifey and sip some lean. She starts fights in the yard. She smokes a Newport and has no GED. When she wears a hoody she wears it over her head. She gang bangs and they all fucked her before she could get in. “Hey wait a minute” she’s all bellowing out as they stick a cock in each of her 3 holes. She walks out of the gang house soaking wet but they respect her now. She has no dental care. Her grandma raised her p/t the other parts were Juvi and group home. She’s gonna fight you outside the club.

Blind lesbian grasping and lunging at breast. Her teeth chatters like a cat with a bird. Dark lesbians.

Some of these read like Bonnie Mace imitating Jim Thompson.

Man these really are some dark ass lesbians

Deaf gay womyn driving driving carpool lane alone 25 below limit not hearing the honking horns, or ‘anything’. Dark lesbians.

Bert’s been hauling ass for hours in the old IROC Camaro. Her mid-calf cowboy boot makes a convenient hiding spot for the dildo cock last used to bludgeon M’randa. The boys at border patrol won’t think to ask the old drake to take her shoes off as she crosses into Nicaragua. Smooth sailing.

Still. Can it still count as the perfect crime if your siren sister lover jillsobule victim lover continues to haunt your dreams every night?

God these are always some of my favorite threads. It’s a sort of DL haiku.

More MORRREE

Heavy of teat. A look of fearful concern. Torn, stained wife beater hanging from a scratched and dented cane. Animals abandoned. Boundaries broken. Knees without cartilage. Dark lesbians.

[quote]Prescription bottles go flying out of her nap sack.

Stained wife beater. Pendulous tits. Cigarette glued to bottom lip. Don't know. Don't care. Dumbfuck lesbians.

k n a p s a c k

Laflaca appearing in court via video monitor. She spits when the judge reads her sentence. Dark lesbians.

Fag walks down to roadhouse dyke bar in daisy dukes, a thong, half shirt and stiletto boots. Strobe light. Looking for Mr. Goodbar. Dark lesbians.

Stiletto boot hitting concrete in rhythmic time. Dog hair coat. Fresh braids down a black back. Dark lesbians.

Another shift for the expert. I pack her lunchbox. My wife the breadwinner. Heavy equipment operator. Grew up with chainsaws. Works for the city. Dug up a sewer line The big tractor ripped it right outa the ground. The tear poured sewage right into the Bay. No big deal it's 5. She will fix it in the morning.

It hit me recently that reading Dark Lesbians evokes a similar feeling to watching the old Asuka-Gumi anime. Just violent butches doing criminal-adjacent things for the passionate rage of it, and all these thwarted betrayed feelings of honor.

Because I have -no- idea what the "Dark Lesbians" reference is so this thread is kinda freaking me out.

Dark lesbians.

The original

Jada scowls and aims her eyes directly at the pair of tits on Jane Campion. Jada is a white queen tonight. Jada now has 'the power of the dog'.

Trembling hand reaching for tit. -Dark Lesbians

Cane stretched across room pulling at a swine's bra. -dark lesbians.

First episode of the new season of Atlanta -dark lesbians!

Crones dancing around sacrificial pyre. Dolphin tattoos whorl about their gelatinous forms. Another man down, another ritual performed.

Dark Lesbians

Freshly killed venison roasting on open fire pit. Baked beans cooking in old pot hanging from tree branch above fire pit. Dark Leabians. About to feast.

2 old shih tsus, mad at the new interloper with her boots and flannel. Strange smells and sounds under the once oatmeal colored afghan, then familiar snoring. 2 dogs pace the floor lit by an oversized digital clock. 1:12. 1:53. 2:44. 3:04. How long before she can leave? The dogs' human snores, the visitor tries one foot, growls, sees marble eyes staring. DARK LESBIANS

You walk in the room and wonder if the side eye and disgust coming from a fat woman in coke bottle glasses, flannel, and sweatpants could possibly be for you... it is. -dark lesbians.

Home Depot. Five minutes before closing. You turn the corner into aisle 5. Almost bump into a hunched, grey, hairy beast, her cloven hooves clacking on the cheap linoleum. One wonky eye makes contact with your eyes. The other eye looks over your shoulder for her mate. Vertical pupils. She speaks. “Which aisle has the pine coffins?”, she growls at you.

Dark Lesbians.

There aren't enough clogs in this thread.

There’s no clogs because Shel did 150 hours of plumbing apprenticeship back when Jill Sobule was still popular. She knows her way around the business end of a toilet snake.

It sounds like an after dinner mint. So edgy.

Dark lesbians.

A loser's tits. Hanging low in an oversized Walmart tee with a picture or a cat on it. Light blue American polo club jeans. Mean look. She struts like a GOD. She sags, cakes ripe and bulging over the low cut jeans sitting at the tops or her thighs, full boxer briefs exposed and covering the cake. When she dances it's with the ultimate swag. It's hip hop. She gives you a boyish little grin and wink. Her girlfriend is a straight, White, Latina influenced foul mood cunt. They share a shanty shack at the edge of town which is constantly buzzing with hate crime at night. pelted with hard feces and rock, burning cross in yard often lighting the weed and rock front yard. Nobody wants them around. Dark lesbians.

Penised person sleeping. Phallic knife slicing. Vagina cape twirling. See its new fringe of neutered phalluses flapping. Womyn bliss. Dark lesbians.

Penised person nude in lesbian shower proud and flaunting dong lesbian growl

Slish slash! Like Psycho scene the knife of vengence glitters. One more phallus made fallacy. Dark lesbians.

Tear streaked face glances quick 'round busted Venetian blinds. [italic]Dios mío[/italic]. Timber Times Lodge, Room 6... cheap cigar smoke and Consuela’s prayers fading in the sweat-sweet air, abreast her shattered immigrant dreams. Micki’s rattling truck will soon haul up the hill once more and coast, like a battle beaten shark, into the parking lot. The silver gringo she wolf promised papers, but now the illegal's tasty, tattered gash pays and pays… her full, teased-raw, dusky tits forced onto jutting and permanent display for the centurion dyke and her crusty cunted pals. "Welcome to America, bitch! Spread for your leche!" Dare she run? A rustle from the closet.

#NotWithoutMyDaughter

0mg YASS R45

Machiavellian dark lesbians, no mere thesbians, make others look pedestrians.

I think with R45's delicious input and maybe a few of the older stories there could be a slim Volume spin-off "Dark Lesbians: Border Stories".

Fr. The archives ;)

La Flaca penetrates her jail cell bars with her left breast as she hisses at the passing lesbian guard “Mija, it’s me.” The guard winces and instantly floods her polyester uniform pants. La Flaca is raspy and hollowed out, a shell of her former serpentine beauty, track marks dot her entire arm. The guard turns and bravely sets her sights on the appearance of her beloved now so wretched and frail. La Flaca’s black curls sweated to her thin face, in a destroyed, full throated but still erotic accented English she rasps “Perra” and her thin arm powerfully flies through the bars and strikes the guard.

Chased and fucked by a pack of guys

Taking a cock in an old junk yard

Penetrations. Tam forces herself through the motel room door. Wrangler jeans around ankles, Coke lines. Whiskey gash and penetrative sow. Fingers to the knuckle. Floozy prone on exposed mattress one leg spread directly east. Mouth full if dust. Dark lesbians.

SoCo bottle broken over a grey butch cut. Bleedings. She blindly throws a punch. Mayhem in roadhouse. Flannel ripped off a back. Cane violently striking exposed assa cheek. Brawl. knuckle. Work boot.

Cankle firmly glides into work boot with one studied thrust. A tight pull of lace. She leaves the gun and a ten on the counter. "Fuck you Tracy". A coors can flies hard across the room into the closing door. Door slams back open and Bear rushes in pinning Tracy to the bed. "That could have killed me Tracy! Why do you want to hurt me?!" Tracy spits in Bear's face. Maniacal laughter turns to haunting cries. Dark lesbians.

Drum circle realness. “Dance to Mother Earth like your life depends on it. Because it just might.” Dark lesbians.