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On RavishU, the gang section was one of the most popular sections of the forum. People in general want gangbangs, so for December's contest, and in the spirit of Christmas (or whatever holiday you celebrate around this time of year,) let's give the people what they want!
Holiday Gangbang Contest Rules for Entries
Theme: What goes around comes around
Holiday requirement: Story events must involve a holiday. Any will do, even made up!...
NaNoWriMo is National Novel Writing Month. Every year for the last quarter century, writers would challenge themselves to write a novel in 30 days or less. Starting November 1, writers would try to write a novel of at least 50,000 words by the end of the month. This is the writing equivalent of a marathon.
Here's the rules for the challenge:
Writing starts at Midnight, November 1st local time and ends 23:59:59 November 30th.
Novels must...
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Wir schreiben das Jahr 2033. Es sind noch wenige Wochen bis zur nächsten Bundestagswahl, einer Wahl die für die weitere Entwicklung Deutschlands große Konsequenzen haben wird. Doch darum soll es heute nicht gehen. Wir werden uns heute ein Leuchtturmprojekt der noch amtierenden, aber schon bald abgewählten Regierung ansehen.
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In the thick shadow of this small Madrid park, nestled like a poorly kept secret at the exit of the last metro station, where the feeble glow of streetlights struggled vainly against the black, impenetrable night of this late...
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.
Die Schreie einer Frau, die in einer Gasse nicht weit von ihm vergewaltigt wurde, ohne dass der Täter auch nur den Versuch unternahm ihre Schreie zu ersticken, machten es ihm unmöglich die traurige Realität in Deutschland zu verdrängen. Er hatte sich an die Schmerzensschreie von Frauen auf offener Straße derart gewöhnt, dass ihn das Schicksal der Dame, die er dort hörte, nicht mal mehr dazu bewegte anzuhalten und nachzuschauen, was passierte.
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Es ging alles so schnell, aber um unsere Kinder zu schützen hatten wir sie gerade noch rechtzeitig zu meinen Schwiegereltern weit in Landesinnere bringen können. Nach 4 Tagen waren wir wieder zurück um unser Haus in dem kleinen idyllisch gelegenen Dorf nicht allein zu lassen. Es war Krieg und wir hatten Angst dass es geplündert wird, an schlimmere Sachen hatten wir nicht gedacht, da wir geglaubt haben das sowas in der heutigen...
Just what the title suggests. Some college nerds end up in their fantasy genre world, but they encounter more truths about themselves than they expected.
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His hands… were beautiful. For a man, his hands were outright lovely. They were clearly bigger than mine and could in no way be mistaken for a woman’s hands, but his palm was soft to the touch and his fingers long and slender. These weren’t hands meant to carry bricks or heavy furniture. They were meant for more sensual tasks. I’d imagine them gently playing a piano, leading a brush over a canvas or caressing a baby’s head. For a moment, I...
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Nancy stood in her small dorm room, her heart pounding with anticipation of the party. The sorority party promised to be wild and unforgettable—exactly what she needed to shake off the stresses of everyday life. She wanted to stand out tonight, to...
The following project has been on my mind for a while and is, in a way, a tribute to a story that appeared on RavishU: Whore of Thrones by LeNa. For me, it was a story that was really exciting and didn't get enough attention there. So I'm taking a risk here, but I want to approach the story differently and not incorporate the plot of the entire Game of Thrones series, but focus more on the individual characters. There will be individual parts,...
Locksmiths are always helping naked women who get locked out of their houses, NOT. But in this case, yep, that's what happens, and when he gets her inside, her running around bare-assed is just the start of things to come.
They came for her. They conquered her. Then things got confusing. Kerry didn't know why the whole town seemed to target her, but when she found out, things went from bad to insane.
What starts as a simple witchcraft, theft, and adultery trial in colonial New England soon spirals downward. The men in charge show no limits in their depraved quest to uncover the truth and hide their own lies, with a growing cast of women taking the brunt of the injustice.
Well Jessica wasn’t smiling now, and among the multitude of feelings inside her, feeling sorry for herself was among them. But there was also shock and denial. She always had heard those would occur consecutively, but right now both of them fought for dominance simultaneously. The reason for this very confused state was a message that filled her phone screen in its entirety...
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“Who’re you? What’re you doing here? You’d better leave. Right now.” She blurted.
Questions, emotions and thoughts jumbling into words. This was her house. He was the trespasser. She never even thought of running. He didn’t seem threatening. In fact, he seemed somehow familiar. But she couldn’t place him. Like running into a lesser-known movie star on the subway.
“Oh, don’t be like that. We’re here for the weekend. For a party.”...
In the interest of balancing the tawdry, salacious nature of the usual stories on this site, the following tale contains no sex at all and never will. The characters remain pure of body and soul throughout, despite their baser natures. I promise. ;)
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*Note: This is something I wrote on FetLife a long time ago. Thought I'd re-share it here.
Part 1: Ruse
Ever wonder why hierarchy is so prevalent in our society? Because no one wants to be on the bottom getting fucked. So we fight. Go for the...
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.
April 1990. Der Balkankrieg nimmt seinen Anfang. Und damit auch eine Reihe von Gräueltaten, begangen insbesondere von der serbischen Armee und Freischärlern, die plündernd, mordend und vergewaltigend in Bosnien einfielen.
„Reißt ihr die Uniformjacke vom Körper!“ befahl er seinen neben ihm stehenden Kameraden, die diesem Befehl johlend nachkamen.
Unter ihrer dicken wollenen Uniformjacke trug die Gefangene eine braune Bluse aus grobem...
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“He pinched my bottom!”
Carrie pointed from the witness box at the wicked-looking old man smirking at her from the courtroom benches. The considerable crowd murmured to themselves at this revelation, some giggling, evidently amused at the thought...
Robin is a recently out freshman lesbian attending her first LGBTQ meeting. Kim is an understanding campus safety escort. They hit it off great, so nothing could go wrong, right?
She could feel him throb and expand inside of her, the warmth of his cum entering her. It made her cry. For all her defiant thoughts of how she would get back at him, he had raped the proud woman out of her and reduced her to a crying girl at his mercy, at least for now.
They stopped in front of a mirror. Cassandra saw herself and…him… He was leering at her reflection, savoring the look of her breasts. Heat rushed to her cheeks and she saw herself redden in embarrassment. Hands left her arms and roughly groped her chest again. With full access to her nipples now, she saw and felt them get squeezed and pinched. Sorrowful sobs cried out of the depths of her soul. Her eyes continued to spill tears as the lips found...
Harry hates a lifetime of women. Carla is traumatized by personal demons. Their collision course one rainy night will sink them both in cathartic, degrading lust.
Newly married Queen Evangelia takes her solemn, religious duties very seriously, and the young king has some serious blue-balls so far. But once all is right with God, what of the newlyweds?
Our hero comes out of a daze naked, hard, and for sale to hoards of women. The pack that buys him has some crazy shit planned, making him a gift for a friend in need. But is there a method to their madness and cruelty?
