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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...
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...
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The dryad lay panting and weeping, curled up on her side. With the collar, she couldn’t merge. She was stuck in his world until he freed her. That she could run escaped her, but with the collar there she’d be locked out of her true world anyway.
“Why! Why?” she finally sobbed. “You could have been nice! You could have seduced me instead!”
Maya gulped and took an involuntary step back. “Wh…what are you g…going to do?” She stammered.
He answered her by quickly closing the gap between them and twisting her arms behind her back. “Ow!” Maya screamed. “Don’t hurt me please!” He cackled, “I can do whatever I want
I lie down, my legs splayed open. Carlo fumbles with his trousers, pulling out his cock. With a grunt, he shoves it inside me, driving deep with a single brutal thrust. I cry out, my body tensing up. Heedless of my discomfort, Carlo begins to pump in and out of me. Tears pricking at the corners of my eyes, I lie under him. My body, acting as nature intended, gives up a little moisture just to help me make it through...
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This is my first time posting, would love feedback, and be patient with me as I set the scene and build the story.
Tracey dragged the last sandbag into place along the low ridge. The levee wasn’t pretty, it was crooked and...
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Die folgende Geschichte ist ein fiktives Werk und dient ausschließlich der Unterhaltung. Sie schildert nicht einvernehmliche sexuelle Handlungen...
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.
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My wife's name is Reeha. At 25 years of age, she is a total diva. She believes in living freely living wildly. She is fully aware of her sexy feminine aura and knows how and when to use it to her advantage.
She is slim but curvy with nice and firm...
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Trent's fingers curled into the delicate lace of her panties, his knuckles whitening against the fabric as he made deliberate eye contact through the mirror
He didn’t bother with politeness. Politeness wasn’t his plan. Taking her by force was! She shrieked in that beautiful, sexy voice of hers as he tackled her to the ground. Her cries and pleas made his body feel like a tuning fork. She slapped him and tried to kick...
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Teaser .
Lily was a teaser .
I first met Lily and her husband at a place called The Yellow Cafe .
Lily was 26 old , 5'7 , long black hair that ended just short of her skin waist , her eye's were dark green , she had a pert upturned nose , and a lovely...
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Carly Gets Crucified with Carly Pearce (and also starring Kelsea Ballerini as one of her rapists)
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Ok Ladies shall we get this show on the road? the man in the dark gray suit didn't raise his voice, but that was clearly something not required as the mumbling in the room died down immediately.
The other people in the small conference room, three men and a young woman, turned their whole attention towards the speaker. He stood at the head of the conference table with his back to the big screen showing the corporate logo of Thorpe and Associates.
Parker knocked at the office door before entering, he never bothered even waiting for an answer to enter. If his boss didn't want him to come in, the door wouldn't open. The only thing that troubled him, was that he never knew what he would walk in to. She loved to tease him no end...
Multiple voices degraded me. They told me I was their property. That a woman’s only purpose was to please a cock. They laughed at me whenever I made uncontrollable moans, groans, and screams. I felt the cocks cum in me and felt cum being sprayed all over my body multiple times, too many times to count. My throat was coated with cum too, they demanded I swallow as much as I could. If I didn’t, or couldn’t, swallow the cum it would be smeared all...
She looked great and knew it, she hadn’t decided on that particular treadmill by accident, there were plenty others available that did not force me to look at her perfectly shaped ass. But that wasn’t her plan, her plan required to be seen, to be admired to be desired.
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The kind-hearted northerner finds southern inhospitality runs to the sexually violent side, and men of any race have the advantage. When our hero finds a young gang-raped black girl in his yard, will he be a gentleman, or dip his toe into forbidden waters of abuse and exploitation?
She had transferred from the Osaka based parent company. As a “consultant” to “whip the Houston subsidiary into shape”. Arrogantly walking over hard working people, sneering at the work culture, uprooting everything. If the Japs where so much better at everything how come the United States busted their asses? High time somebody busted her shapely ass!.
Young miss Nicole Lewis, naked and spread-eagled on an St. Andrews Cross. Her pale skin, and blonde hair a stark contrast to the dark dungeon. She had been gagged and blindfolded. She had no clue where she was or how she got there.
In rural Mississippi's Lurayn County, race relations have taken a turn for the lurid. No racial grievance, however slight or significant, can't be expressed by taking it out on the other race's womenfolk. Caryn Matthews believes she can be the voice and body of reason, but she has gravely miscalculated.
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Helena walked by the side of her new boyfriend Andy holding his hand as they strolled over the well maintained lawn of the university campus heading to the large library.
Helena remembered her first day as she stood in front of the class ,...
With a swift motion, it swept up her petite frame and laid her on the bunk. At least it was agile, if a bit scary when it climbed up and on her. She clenched her tears away. This wasn’t supposed to be her life. So lonely she fucked a robot. A rented robot!
“Why won’t you scream my dear?” Luzella asked and the prisoner spat out “Never will I bow before your horde, nor giving you the pleasure of hearing me scream!”
Looking deep into her eyes the demoness clearly saw that the womans strength came from the desire to live up to past heroes legends and stupid foolhardiness. Enough to drive her forward through a day, but put her under any real pressure for more than that and she would break.
“I make you...
The Englishman used her hard as the thunderstorm raged outside. He was fucking her with long, powerful strokes, now forcing her to bend her knees, now grasping each buttock and raising her towards him, now leaning away from her to throw his cock into her even deeper. He was treating her sweaty body as a gymnastic vaulting horse. At last his thrusts grew frantic, he strained, and the woman sensed sticky warmth flooding her abused channel.
A beautiful young woman named Amber frolics about, carefree, on some remote tropical shoreline.
Skipping along the beach in shallow waves, splashing with glee.
Enjoying summer’s heat– how warm the soft sand feels beneath her bare feet.
Tactile and sensory, her experience under the sunshine is strikingly tangible.
“This one,” Cherry said, “I pick this one.” She pressed a green button and the door opened. After she stepped through the door closed behind her. She turned to a panel near the door and pressed a few buttons. The St. Andrew’s Cross slowly tilted down until the back of the cross was against the floor. The man screamed in a language Cherry didn’t know. It didn’t matter to her. All screams meant the same thing here...
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“Calm down, this is going to be much easier for you if you accept what is going to happen.” the voice was calm, almost businesslike. “But it’s understandable, that the uncertainty of the situation is frightening you. Let me tell you what has happened.”...
I pounced on the smaller one first. The older one, though she wasn’t that bad. I pictured some leathery old hag, but she was about forty and soft! Ooh, good knockers, and I had them uncovered in about thirty seconds. Tied her up before the young one got her wits together, then tied her up too. Shredded those lumpy nightgowns.
