It was such a long day today and so I went to bed fairly early. I knew my parent’s especially my dad wouldn’t be happy with me not wanting to talk to me. The days seemed to merge lately, it’s not the best when I’ve got college all day and then hearing my dad go on saying how he never sees me, never takes an interest in anything he wants me to.

Read More Posted Mon Oct 19, 2015 | 646 Words | Tagged chav story chronivac it's a long one!

He was just walking past the garage he did on his way to work, when this time instead of the friendly smile he got from the mechanics, he felt a punch to his face knocking him out. He awoke in the office chair, feeling his hands died down, and his mouth gagged. He couldn’t even move his chest as it ha been taped down. He could see he wasn’t dressed in the clothes he had went out in the morning.

Read More Posted Mon Oct 19, 2015 | 316 Words | Tagged story workie mechanic

mec-stuff: harveywalker: He exclaimed saying there was no way I could get him to strip and dance for me. The was until I put my “special” hat on his head. Instantly, he felt the need to start pulling off his shirt, and feel his body. Then he needed to get those jeans off. He didn’t know why, he was just compelled to do as he wanted. He realised he needed to get rid of his shoes for the jeans to be removed.

Read More Posted Fri Oct 16, 2015 | 116 Words | Tagged story i like hats

I had just finished a swim in my local pool and I was getting ready to shower away the chlorine from the pool. I realised then I had forgotten my shampoo and body wash, and I really did not like going home dirty from the gym. Luckily I had noticed someone had left something decent behind, some head and shoulders. Quite different from the normal LUSH stuff I use, but it would be a lot better than whatever the gym “provided”.

Read More Posted Fri Oct 16, 2015 | 237 Words | Tagged story

Getting the local trains always scared me a little, the carriages always looked really worn down. Even worse was the need to get one at this time in the day, it was so empty and usually meant you would get the odd people trying to cause trouble. There was this one lad, who got my attention and then told me, “You’re gonna be my best mate when I’m done with ya” and then kept me on the seat next to him.

Read More Posted Thu Oct 15, 2015 | 251 Words | Tagged story chav

This is another case of the chav virus. It just leaks it’s way through every nook and cranny, ever so slowly, but ever so easily. Once it gets a hold of you, it warps it’s way around your little mind. You don’t want it to stop, you want it to spread further and further. There’s a voice telling you how everything you do is because you’re being a good lad.

Read More Posted Wed Oct 14, 2015 | 119 Words | Tagged story chav

This is what happens if you decline them. You accept them straight away, and you’ll get converted into one of them straight away. You decline them, and they’ll knock you out, propa easy, and force you to submit. Won’t be long before he cracks and lets the chav in him take over. When it does, that silly nerd brain will be going away. By the end of the evening, he’s drinking lager with his mates in his trackies enjoying the new him.

Read More Posted Mon Oct 12, 2015 | 82 Words | Tagged story chav

Prompted by @orangehares​ Jimmy’s phone binged and he checked it. He was out with his friend Joe who was getting distracted by some poster which didn’t line up properly or something silly like that. The message was from his calendar app and the event simply read “bye bye nerd in 1m”. Confused Jimmy opened the event and read the rest of it, “I’ve fukin decided to show ur frnd the real fukker who’s in charge.

Read More Posted Mon Oct 12, 2015 | 511 Words | Tagged story orangehares woods chav

I was checking my spam folder on my personal email account, and this had managed to pop into it. It was unlike any other of the normal spam about “Mrs. Queen who wants to give you $5m” and I must claim it today. It spoke to me. It was true, I wanted to be confident. Today? Yeah, that would be nice. I suppose only a video. It wasn’t like it was going to be dodgy or anything.

Read More Posted Sun Oct 11, 2015 | 276 Words | Tagged story harvzilla

Straight after being spat at by one of the chavs, the infection started. It wasn’t long before his language dropped down, down and further down. One morning he startled himself looking into the mirror and seeing that tattoo. He smirked, enjoying himself for once. He had got his hair cut the next day, nice and short. He’d even started spitting into the street, just like all of the others. Then once he was complete with his own propa pair of trackies he was completely unrecognisable.

Read More Posted Sun Oct 11, 2015 | 104 Words | Tagged story chav