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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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When I shared my frustration with you that I can’t orgasm when I masturbate on my own, I didn’t expect you’d actually try to do something about that. I just wanted you to listen and understand that this is important to me. I was scared that me saying I want to be able to come on my own would hurt you, as if coming with you wasn’t enough for me. But you didn’t make it about you.
In a land where ancient elven traditions clash with brutal political conquest, Crown Princess Eileithyia is forced into a marriage that binds her to her enemies and her own despair. As her world crumbles around her, she must fight to reclaim her freedom, and her soul, before she is forever lost to the chains of power and betrayal.
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Her breaths grew shallower as she tried to listen for any clue of her captors. The whispers grew louder, and she felt the presence of multiple figures moving around her. A cold hand brushed her thigh, sending a shiver down her spine. Jane's mind raced, trying to piece together what was happening, but her thoughts were as scattered as the remnants of her birthday. She bit her lip to stifle a scream, her heart pounding in her chest like a drum in...
As I move back out of his reach I cannot help but notice his erect cock flailing about with each powerful swing of his axe. It is a shame. Under other circumstances I would like to have a go at such a formidable tool of lust.
Cherry leans in, panting in your ear. “You like that, don't you, Experiment 666? You like being used, every part of you.” You want to say no, or at least say nothing, but you're so desperate for relief you'd agree to anything. Betray anyone.
Looking back, I still don't know whether Brittany stayed because she wanted me, because she wanted revenge, or because leaving felt harder than staying. All I know for certain is that the lights went out that night. Afterward, everything was different.
One, two, three, four. The dominus flings his head back as he pounds the girl, his hips snapping against her arse. Is he looking at me? I lick my lips and twist a fine cherry off its stem. My teeth pierce its skin. It squirts oh-so-deliciously in my mouth. Uhh, I’m far from dry.
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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...
Every fucking group project. Every time. I did all the work. I did the research. I did the stupid fucking PowerPoints. I made the bibliography. I wrote paragraph after paragraph.
Teaser: Julie tried to speak, but her lips failed to move. Then, shockingly, she felt her arms move on their own, shrugging off her t-shirt. Her panic rose as she reached down to take off her shoes and she tried and failed to stop herself, to control any part of her body, to do anything.
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Rebecca had no idea what social services would entail, but she was sure 4 months of it would beat 4 years in prison. What nagged at her was the big disparity of sentence reduction between the 2 services, everybody knew military service was dangerous so why was social service so much shorter. But then she braced herself.
Clara's head broke through the surface of the clear water. With the evening sun still shining brightly she enjoyed that feeling of the first day of her vacation. She had a whole week in what she always had considered her private paradise.
“So why are you telling me all this?” I asked. He shrugged again. “Because you asked. I always like to let women know what’s going on before I get to the main event.” I gulped and asked, “So the main event is…?” I had a feeling I already knew the answer. He smiled and finished the sentence, “I’m going to rape you.”
I feel Monique shift her feet under my neck and make it easier for me to reach her pussy, though we are hugging each other so tightly that I don't really need that much more help, but I return the favour to her, and gently massage her butt with my hands, the way my wrists are restrained I can't do it very hard, but she wiggles her butt slightly in my hands too. I kiss around her pussy lips and suck them into my mouth, letting my nose rest on her...
As I step out of the Mercedes GT 63 I notice the turning of several heads. Not because of the car, though I am certain the way my boyfriend drove it here has drawn some annoyed looks. The “La Chapelle” restaurant saw its fair share of trophy wives, but still I manage to stand out whenever we dine here.
It’ll be over soon. The first man drops his pants and gets on top of me.
Here comes the hurt. I close my eyes as the man rapes me, unhurriedly and steadily, until he climaxes in a flurry of rapid thrusts, washing my insides with his evil seed.
The big man takes his place. I wince at the new kind of pain.
Teaser: Amy screamed as the six-foot-four, leather-clad man crashed through her front door. Then she remembered it was her anniversary.
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The following story is a work of fiction meant for entertainment purposes only. It depicts nonconsensual sexual...
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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: Ariel's Bare Innocence is a medium length novel about a girl with a rare and extremely severe dermatological condition that necessitates her to remain nude at all times. Story is a slow burn non-consensual psychological erotic fiction of an innocent American Chinese girl from the countryside. Sex does not take centre stage until much later....
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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...
I feel hands caressing my naked skin, and cupping my breasts, pinching, even a caress of my pubic hair and a pair of calloused fingers caress between my pussy lips I moan and I almost protest with one of the colours, at first I want to signal yellow, but then those fingers feel really good and I signal red, and I am stopped, and pushed into a squat, the two fingers wet from my pussy rub against my lips and I kiss the fingers and then open my...
Alison had never considered modeling before, but the offer of good pay, a free vacation, and some free clothing convinced her to apply. She gets the job, but eventually realizes there are many different kinds of models, and many different kinds of shoots.
author of this story has read and accepted the rules for posting stories. They guarantee that the following story depicts none of the themes listed in the Forbidden Content section of the rules.
The following story is a work of fiction meant for entertainment purposes only. It depicts non consensual sexual acts between adults. It is in no way meant to be understood as an endorsement of non consensual sex in real life. Any similarities of the...
The author of this story has read and accepted the rules for posting stories. They guarantee that the following story depicts none of the themes listed in the Forbidden Content section of the rules. (Rule 2.b.iii) This story is purely fictional. Any similarity to real people and situations is purely coincidental.
Content Warnings: This story features a mix of non-consensual and consensual scenes....
Teaser: She tried to dig in her heels, but a guard caught each of her arms and dragged her forward, as harsh laughter and empty cups and gnawed bones rained down. “No! No! You can’t!” she pleaded as they pressed her back to the pole and forced her arms over her head.
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“Yes, I want to focus on the interactions, of sexual revolution and rock music. I’ll be interviewing various artists from different time periods. Though I have to admit that the 70s appear to be the perfect era for this. And there was hardly a hotter band in the seventies than Party People.”
There was something charming about how slow he went, how earnestly he tried to pay attention to whether or not I liked it. He kept pausing to check my face, then would keep going, like he was running a checklist in his head and didn’t want to miss anything. He was so careful I almost wanted to tell him to go harder, but I liked the slow, so I didn’t rush him.
As I stepped into the frat house, the cacophony of laughter, music, and clinking glasses hit me like a physical wave. The place was a whirlwind of controlled chaos, with bodies pressed together in a rhythmic sway to the bass-heavy music thumping from speakers that seemed to be vibrating the very foundation of the old house. Red plastic cups were held aloft like trophies, sloshing their contents onto the hardwood floors that were already sticky...
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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....
Two months ago, this wouldn't have been worth his time, a 10 dollar fine and a snotty response from the cyclist. But that was then, now he had a better society to serve..
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...
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 author of this story has read and accepted the rules for posting stories. They guarantee that the following story depicts none of the themes listed in the Forbidden Content section of the rules.
The following story is a work of fiction meant for entertainment purposes only. It depicts non consensual sexual acts between adults. It is in no way meant to be understood as an endorsement of non consensual sex in real life. Any similarities of...
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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...
Lucas loved the university library and all he wanted was a peaceful place to study. But when noisy college freshmen girls disturb the peace, someone needs to be punished.
