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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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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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The following story is a work of fiction meant for entertainment purposes only. All sexual acts depicted in this story take place between consenting adults. Any similarities of the characters in the story to real people are purely coincidental....
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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.
She stared at him with a disappointed look on her face.
“You think I’m stupid, don’t you?”
Well, in a way, sure, he thought. There were many ways to be stupid in this world and she just might have found a new one. But he couldn’t say that to her face.
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Teaser
Demi was a waitress for a street restaurant the best one in the small town
Demi was tall , a slim figure , fair haired , blue eye's a pert nose , luscious kiss able lips and a radiant smile , but what attracted me most was her tight butt ,...
This is a reworked repost for your enjoyment. It will tie together elements from my other stories like The Commonwealth, and a certain Detective mentioned. This is his story alone.
Being far away from home and alone over Christmas?
Dear Ladies of Newnham College,
The Christmas holidays are upon us, and from my own experience I know how unpleasant it is to be in a foreign country and being alone at the end of the year. A time families traditionally unite to celebrate the festival of yule tide or Christmas.
Let me invite you to join me for a goose night, just ladies engaged in a nice dinner, good conversation and...
A traffic ticket and a smart mouth got Tanya a Saturday of community service picking up trash. Bad luck got her a lot more. But the system doesn't look kindly on anyone who fucks with community service.
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This work is licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution-Non-Commercial-Share Alike 3.0 United States License (by-nc-sa). In jurisdictions where the Creative Commons license is not...
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Olivia flinched when Matt stepped closer, her back hitting the oak’s rough bark. The hem of her singlet had ridden up further, exposing the dip of her navel.
Amy tries too hard to get her adult learners to pay attention to her math lessons. Needless to say, she doesn't quite handle it well, but they handle her just fine.
Holly wants to spread cheer and joy for the Christmas season, but times are tough. Her solution may keep her Christmas tree farm afloat, but not in keeping with the true spirit of Christmas. One snowy night, three ghosts appear to show her the error of her ways. Will she repent?
Teaser: An anniversary celebration!!
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Hell. Rape. An agenda of abuse and torments. Lisa thought she was in a bad way, but she learns that security surrounding even a helpless, weak, naked girl like her will never, ever let up.
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Hey Sarge , take a look at this .
Then handed the field glasses to his sergeant .
Sergeant Taylor lifted the glasses to his tired eye's , the small holding down at the bottom of the hill had been under surveillance for the past 6 hours .
The 4 man patrol had arrived at midnight and under the cover of darkness had set...
She arranges a bondage foursome for her boyfriend's birthday with the help of her adventurous gal pals, but surprises ensue and nothing goes quite as planned. There are surprisingly few complaints.
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Joe's been hauling naked women into the station for decades, putting them through the walk of shame. They just never seem to learn. Now it's Fran's time, and the fate she's been dodging for her lifetime finally catches up to her as she's put through sheriff Joe's naked chick perp walk and all that follows.
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Dennis woke up on the cold hard bathroom floor to the sight of his unconscious ruined girlfriend. Her left hand was handcuffed to the pipe that ran from the urinal she was slouched under to the wall. Dennis's lay on the otherside of the bathroom...
Aren't therapists supposed to alleviate your terrors, not make them worse? Someone didn't get the memo on that. One trip to this doctor's couch leaves our poor protagonist rejecting her own sanity.
