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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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Once all fourteen men had quieted their thirst and appetite, tales and stories were shared near the fire, with everybody sipping wine and speaking with winged words of lore and wisdom.
I gently grab her breasts, caressing her nipples with my thumbs, and press her breasts together as I start to shift my body, so my cock slides up between her breasts, I hold her breasts tight enough in the hot oily slippery water that my foreskin slips back and I groan as my exposed cock head is enveloped by her wondrously soft breasts and just as I clear the top of her breasts her tongue darts out licking my cock head and she moans higher .
In the divided city of Zaun, a desperate thief’s quest for freedom leads her into the clutches of Piltover’s most determined enforcers, where survival means surrendering everything she once believed in. Takes place after the end of Netflix's Arcane.
Miranda yelped, her back arching up from the dirty floor as she was violated by the woman she thought her friend. “That's right, Mir. Take it like a woman!” Kat reveled in playing the dominant queen bee. She may not have had a cock herself, but she certainly knew how to use one.
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This is a huge fantasy I had from the very first time I saw that movie. There was absolutely no doubt in my mind that if the soldiers had won and taken the train, they would have raped the women. The idea of such a gorgeous character as Iris...
I’ve got the state governor’s daughter found unconscious in a frat house with all kinds of fluids all over her body. Oh, excuse me, she was unconscious but gave a detailed account of how she was, in her words, ‘used and abused in all her holes all night long by drunken college guys.’ So, I think you understand where I’m coming from. The governor is tugging every string he can to try and figure out what happened. And he wants to know what...
The sun was getting low, and I increased the speed of my steps. My mind was busy thinking of her. Valentina, absolutely everything of her was perfect. The lovely smile, the big brown eyes that melted my heart, the fashionable page boy style she kept her hair. Valentina Maria Gutierrez Calderon, even her name was rolling in such a beautiful round way over my tongue. And tonight there would be more round things to explore...
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“My goodness,” said Carrie in wonderment. “We’re all victims. None of us deserves to be here.”
“You were born with a gash between your legs, slut,” said the guard, “So you deserve everything you get.”
“That… that can’t be right!” said Carrie, still confused and dazed.
“It pretty much is,” said the whore. “Men can do what they like to us and any bitch who resists is going to get what’s coming to her.”
“Yeah,” said the guard. “About that…”
Braun keuchte erleichtert auf, als seine Finger sich aus ihr zurückzogen. Die Erleichterung währte jedoch nur kurz, da er sich in eine sehr offensichtliche Position brachte. „Nein, nein, nein, nein, NEIN, BITTE!“, flehte Braun und schrie dann unverständlich, als sein Schwanz in sie eindrang. Weitere Schreie ihrer Crew vermischten sich mit ihren wie eine Spieluhr des Schreckens. Seine Lippen pressten sich plötzlich auf ihre. Es waren nicht die...
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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...
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Zoe groaned as she woke up. If one could call the slow and agonizing process of clawing oneself into consciousness waking up. Her body hurt in multiple places, worst perhaps the pounding headache, closely followed by her arm sockets and legs. She tried to move them, to get some relief, finding that her arms were tied to something above her head, and it appeared as if her feet were tied to the same fix points. Because they were wide spread and...
But in that moment, she saw something in him that chilled her, and she swallowed hard. Looking into the darkness in his eyes, she felt like she was looking at the drop from the edge of a cliff, and she knew with sudden certainty that she would not survive the fall.
Her grandfather had fought in WW2 and something had happened during operation Varsity. The 315th Parachute Infantry Regiment had missed their drop zone and landed in a zone reserved for the British, one company ended up even five miles further east and liberated a camp they first thought was a POW camp. That is all that is known of what Dog Company did that day.
Der Autor dieser Geschichte hat die Regeln für das Veröffentlichen von Geschichten gelesen und akzeptiert. Der Autor garantiert, dass die folgende Geschichte keine der in der Sektion „Verbotene Inhalte“ aufgeführten Themen enthält.
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...
The minivan's interior, a prison of tinted glass and leather, seemed to close in around her, trapping her in a nightmare she can't wake up from. His hands were like steel, unyielding and powerful, holding her in place. The feeling of the leather car seat against her back was a stark contrast to the heat of his body on top of her.
The innkeeper, a middle-aged man with a tired but resilient face, hastened to serve them. His hands trembled as he poured the frothy ale, hoping to placate their hunger and hasten their departure. Yet, as he glanced at the door, his heart sank as two young women, his grown daughters, entered with arms laden with goods from the market. Their smiles faded the moment they caught sight of the soldiers.
The redhead's cries grew louder, and he felt his own orgasm approaching. He leaned over, whispering into her ear, You should have sucked my dick bitch, you would have been asleep in your own soft bed by now.
Thanks, Sam gasped, catching her breath and rubbing her bruised side. She grabbed her bag with both hands and took a step back from the stranger. The man straightened up and took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lighting one with a silver lighter. The flame cast an eerie glow on his face, revealing a sharp jawline and piercing eyes that studied her intently.
Teri is a model, and she had just finished a photoshoot as a bodydouble for a famous singer, and she thought the music video had turned out pretty well.
And that is where her story started...
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Die Geschichte hatte ich schon auf der alten Seite veröffentlicht. Damals angestiftet von der Geschichte „Zufälliges Opfer“ von „Groucho“, welcher sich wiederum von der berühmt-berüchtigten Filmszene aus „Irreversible“ mit Monica...
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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...
The sun blazed down on the crowded beach, a golden hue that painted everything in a warm glow. Sandra, an adventurous soul with a secret thrill for the illicit, lay on her back with her eyes shaded by a wide-brimmed hat. Tom, her husband, sat beside her, his eyes hidden by mirrored sunglasses, a knowing smile playing on his lips. They had a prime spot, tucked behind their oversized beach windscreen, next to the old seawall, offering all the...
She never stopped screaming, her body thrashing against the ropes that held her in place. Tom felt a sadistic smile curve his lips as he watched her squirm. He knew she was in agony, and that only served to fuel his desire to punish her further. He pulled out slowly, watching her eyes on him with a mix of horror and relief.
This was the life, he thought to himself, as he watched the young girl squirm beneath him. The best thing that had happened to him in years. No bullshit, no strings attached, just a beautiful body to use as he saw fit. He'd had his share of flings and one-night stands, but none had ever been as satisfying as this. The power was intoxicating, the control over her every move a heady rush of adrenaline.
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This is a companion piece to my entry entitled Shannon for Sale.
i woke and, with a sleepy smile, reached behind me for my fiancée. She wasn’t there, the spot was empty. I sat up. The ensuite light was on and the door was closed so I figured she...
He was not ugly, not handsome either, just an average middle-aged man with a thin, hard face and specks of white in his short beard. Only his eyes looked hideous, and sometimes his smile.
“Suck me.”
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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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Disclaimer This story is a work of fiction. The people are products of my imagination and any resemblance to persons living or dead are unintentional and purely by accident. You must be 18 years of age to read this.
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I knew something was wrong as soon as I woke up. I tried to open my eyes, but my lids felt heavy…so heavy. I tried to roll over, but I couldn’t. I could feel my arm was asleep, that uncomfortable ‘pins and needles’ feeling. Was I tied down? No, I...
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Charlotte was a lonely woman. Recently divorced, tired of men, when a woman of Chinese decent met her in a bar. Charlotte talked to her a bit before the woman became more aggressive. Miya, she'd introduced herself as, moved her hands from...
