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Hi all. I meant to include ways of staying in touch in my last announcement post, but forgot about it due to the craziness of real life.
I'm sure at some point down the road someone will try and revive this type of forum. Or maybe some other story websites exist that I or someone else doesn't know about. Either way, the biggest gripe I had about The Black Van shutting down was how the admin team told us then immediately disabled the website to...
This is something I didn't want to ever have to do, but the time has come to admit my limitations and my mistakes. The forum is going to close in November. Here's the main reasons why:
1) While writing is a tool I use to help with my mental health, it is not the only tool I use. At this point keeping the forum alive for the sake of my mental health will end up causing more problems than relieving them. I'm also going to teach at a much larger...
Due to the forum closure and my upcoming busy schedule I have decided to not run contests or community contests. If anyone else wants to run a contest, you are of course free to do so until the forum ends on November 9th.
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The following story is a work of fiction meant for entertainment purposes only. It depicts nonconsensual sexual acts between adults. It is in no way meant to be understood as an endorsement of nonconsensual sex in real life. Any similarities of the...
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Die folgende Geschichte ist ein fiktives Werk und dient ausschließlich der Unterhaltung. Sie schildert nicht einvernehmliche sexuelle Handlungen zwischen Erwachsenen. Sie ist in keiner Weise als Befürwortung nicht...
Teaser
Agatha woke up to a sense of cold. Her clothes were wet, and the cold steel chair didn't help. Her body hurt all over.
As she opened her eyes to a dark room, the big bright screen hurt her eyes. As her pupils adjusted, she noticed what was on the screen: it was a photo of her at some modeling session from a few months ago.
She noticed she was now wearing a similar t-shirt, and it was wet as well.
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“There are women ready to do some very nasty things to make some real money in this city, Tia,” the “boss” continued, walking slowly around the aisle between the “sets” like a corporate presenter, or perhaps a zookeeper. “I have my pick of the prettiest girls, and a line waiting to take their place. But I don't have a lot of lily-white blondes with Victoria's Secret figures on my roster.
Hunger... I ripple across the dimensional membranes drawing parts of them into myself, consuming and mingling them with my own inner dimensions, consuming their uniqueness and energy trapped in them, suddenly I start slipping and I am slammed against a sharp edge, flattened and pulled through, it hurts so much, I emerge in a rigid flat place and I am exploding in the few directions that exist, I instinctively wrap myself in a membrane to protect
She didn’t mean to stare at Jason’s erection for so long. That wasn’t exactly polite. She wouldn’t want him to shamelessly ogle her boobs while she was asleep either. But the longer she looked, the more harmless his hard-on felt, and she found comfort in that. The contrast between Jason’s relaxed posture and the eager throbbing of his dick began to amuse her.
Why don't women get vengeance? Why is it always men? Why did Carl get to go on with his life without any consequences? She needed him to be taught a lesson. She needed to make him see what he had done. To make him recognise the fact of his abuse and know that she was not his victim anymore.
She spent two years of planning and fantasising about this moment, she was not going to let it all fall apart now. .
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Ben looked at Mike Christ's sake Mike , put your mask back on , then do want you want to to to her before she wakes up then we can dump her off somewhere .
Mike looked over at Ben and then at Sam who had agreed to help him abduct the high school...
Eric’s hands slightly shook as he held the envelope. It was of heavy, ivory colored paper, of excellent quality. While his own name and address had been clearly imprinted, with calligraphic artistry, on the front, it lacked any obvious signs of who would have sent it.
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A Vile8r's Rape Minute #1
An original story by Vile8r
Cami looked up as her stepdad came into her room, slamming the door...
“Oh yeah, come on here, honey. It’s all okay. We were just asked to keep an eye out for you while your family is out of town. Pity about your auntie getting hurt like that.”
She smiled in relief and walked toward them into the corner of the alley blocked off by the van. Grady grabbed her as soon as she came near enough. He spun her around so that she was facing the other cops, and grinned.
“We’re just gonna have to take real good care of you...
Detective George Lewis uncovers a terrible conspiracy involving First Union Holy Church. His work takes him head to head with some of the most dangerous people he's ever run into, and has no choice but to work with some of his worst enemies.
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Why Dad why should I have to look after her why can't she stay with her uncle like it was planned .
My Dad and Stepmother were going on a world cruise which they had been saving up for months , something like a second honeymoon , it was the end of...
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Subject: Jacob Einrieccht
Age as of Date: 18 at the time of the compiling of his full record review.
Birth Date: 3/19/07
Date of Death: 12/31/29? (No exact time or date has been established properly, nor cause, as no trace of his body, or the...
Teaser: She didn’t realize she was holding her breath until he suddenly withdrew. She panted with relief for just a moment before she felt something else against her pussy lips. “No, please, please, please no,” she whimpered as his hard member slowly slid inside and then he was in her, really in her.
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From his hunched position, Nick's gaze darted across Katie's sprawled-out form, his heart beating unsteadily. She looked vulnerable and disheveled in sleep, head tilted to the side with lips slightly parted, one limp arm hanging off the edge of the couch. Her top was bunched up at her neck, one bare breast plump in his hand, the nipple of the other reddened and glistening. Her skirt was twisted around her waist, her legs obscenely spread around...
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NOTE: Most grammatical mistakes in this story are intended to enhance the flavor, so don’t be the Grammer Copper, sling your hook elsewhere.
Our hapless protagonist wakes up with no memory of last night and finds himself naked and erect out hundreds of miles from home in Southern California. He has to get home, but it seems like only women of wildly varying temperaments are going to be there for him.
Samantha Edwards, was eloquent, smart and rather pretty. On top of that she was hell of a sales woman. At the moment she was all but confirmed as the next VP of Sales of Binford Tools. I looked down and saw her lying naked on her belly, legs lewdly spread.
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Laura groaned and blinked her eyes groggily. Waking up was like trying to clear cotton out of her skull, she only slowly became aware of each thing she was feeling and...
Why did I say this? Am I trying to give you an out just before it’s too late? Too late for what? I don’t know how to get out of this hole we’re digging for ourselves here! More than that, I don’t want to! What am I so scared of? When did the love I feel for you, still feel for you, start to frighten me?
Banele studied the passport and compared the information with the woman opposite him.
Eva Vroom, 41 years old, Dutch national, reddish blond hair, blue eyes and 153 cm tall. The description signified, though the woman with the almost alabaster white skin looked younger than her age. She wore a conservative white blouse underneath a blue blazer and over a dove gray skirt.
And she was slammed into the wall. Before her brain processed what had happened her arm was twisted onto her back and she was pinned between him and the wall. “What are you!?!...HEEEEELmpff…”
Dee Carter settled her back comfortably against the fallen tree trunk and took in her surroundings. It was gorgeous and breathtaking at the same time. The night had fallen around their camp site and the fire was burning down to the last few embers. This was alike a dream come true, her last big field trip before graduation.
Midori suddenly felt his prick stirring at her touch, getting thicker. A wicked thought popped into her head. She laid her gun on the table and undid the belt of her kimono.
‘ Suka bezumnaya… ’ Eyes bulging, the Russian watched Midori strip naked, his prick now jutting upwards. Masha, now dressed, ceased counting his money and stared at Midori in disbelief.
The leader rams into my dry pussy, and I choke down the cry. He spends quickly—my pussy is tight, and I must be his first white woman. I stay silent. Short groans is all they force out of our throats, even when Thankamma and I have to take two men each at once, the fifth, the odd man out, stroking his prick, watching his friends penetrate our pussies and arseholes, our sweaty bodies pushed to and fro on the ground.
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Ben and Sam looked at their latest auction site ..
Emily had a bid of $ 50,000 , the two brother's gave each other a high five ...
Emily had been up on their site first .
Emily : 20 year old stunningly beautiful young woman
Then a picture of her...
