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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...
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.
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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AI can be used for tasks such as research, translation, brainstorming, and proofreading. However, we do not want the forum to be...
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Kerry was 19 years old , 5' 7 tall , long light brown hair and sparkling green eye's , her nose was pert and upturned , her lips were in the shape of Cupid's , and had a brilliant white smile , she had round firm 45 b cup breasts , she had a slim...
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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. ;)
When an impossible woman is found being whored out at a high-class brothel, FBI Assistant Director Marcus Kovacs knows he has to get his new project up and running immediately. He pulls together a crew that will be the first of many at the Department of Temporal Investigations.
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*Note: Hey guys. Slowly reposting my stories from the old RU site. This is a piece I had written for another user, BabyDoll. As always, feedback is appreciated.
The front bell rang in the air conditioned lobby of Hartfield's Jewelers. Camille...
Dreama's life burned to ash the night her magic sparked, killing her parents and leaving her utterly alone. Her nightmare, however, had only just begun. Captured by a cruel necromancer she must find a way to survive... and to thrive. Follow Dreama's rise from a lonely, orphaned girl from a small town to a mighty sorcerer who will make the world quake...
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The following story is fictional and is for entertainment purposes only. All sexual acts depicted in this story are between adults. Any resemblance of the characters in the story to real people is purely coincidental.
I land at the Las Vegas airport. I am here on business, attending a conference for my company. I am away from my wife and kids. I don’t gamble. I barely drink or smoke. I don’t enjoy singers and dancers and magicians. So what do I do?
Teaser: Well, ......... yeah, ........... - punishment for the baroness.
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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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Little Miss Prissypants should have been his most satisfying rape so far. The bitch with her pinched face and pompous airs needed it. He should have known better than to trust his first impressions too much. If he was going to play, he had to be ready to pay.
I take the coin and make it vanish into my storage and I cup one of his huge balls and then caresses his cock to full erection as I turn my back to him and lead him back to Raia's Refreshments as I had spotted an elven rune there can I work here a few hours? I ask and I would like to bring him in for a bit too, I am Amati I look up at him and lean against his chest and feel his cock slide out of my hand up against my back and he wraps a hand...
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WARNING– this is a story of forced sex and rape it involves revenge on a cheating wife. This tail contains graphic depictions rape. If this story is likely to...
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Kris feels the weight of her family's dishonor. Her uncle was a monster, and her best friend the victim. Rightly or wrongly, she must atone for his crimes, and atonement must fit the crime.
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Brett and Sam sat in the front of the battered Ford transit van that had seen better days but was ideal the purpose it was being used for ..
Both were holding binoculars looking through the large wrought iron gates up...
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I reach my hands down to caress her hair and ears and as I caress her ears she moans softly and her pupils go wider and she sucks on my foreskin and licks inside then she purses her lips and slides my foreskin back as her lips slides over my cock head and then her tongue follows and my cock jumps.
It had been a hot day and now that the sun had gone down the night sky had the inky dark purplish coloration so often found over the dessert. That was when the little red sports car shot past, and the dial on my dashboard said 81 mph. The driver clearly being either in a hurry or desiring to find out what the little red car could do. I smiled and put the cruiser in gear, it had been a very boring shift anyhow, so might as well start asking...
No, no, no get awamMMM!” Cherry pressed her lips against Iris’ mouth. Iris’ head thrashed as much as it could, but Cherry gripped her head to keep her in place. Cherry held the kiss, exploring the slack, protesting mouth with her tongue. Her lips softened, coaxed Iris’ lips open wider, deepening the violation. She pushed her tongue all the way in her pretty little mouth.
“Please!” But it didn’t come out as please. Her muffled voice confused the crap out of her until she felt fabric and tasted sweat. Her panties, now stuffed in her mouth. Her sweaty, ten-mile-run panties filled and surrounded her tongue and throat, threatening to make her gag by dry tickling and soaked crotch sweat. She burst out tears in her eyes.
I begged. I pleaded. I cried out for help. It didn’t deter him. Despite my best efforts he ripped the clothes from my body and got naked himself. I tried to fight him off every step of the way, but it was useless. He violated my body. While he was inside me I tried with every ounce of my strength to push him off me, but it was no use. His disgusting hands invaded my bosom and his mouth pressed against mine. All I could do was make muffled moans...
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The college auditorium was filled with the sound of drums and electric guitars and roaring vocals. The night show was nearing its end and the attraction of the night, Pheonix the popular rock band was now on stage performing it’s magic and...
Jake is a CrossFit trainer and sees a new patron join that he lusts after. When she shoots him down, he decides to take matters into his own hands while she's on a milkshake cleanse.
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I lose track of what's happening! I'm pushing her striped shirt up as the record dies and keeps running round in the void. She's wearing no bra. Her nipples are a warm brown! Wow! Inviting! Inviting me as she presses my face where I wanted to go since the first time I saw her lithe figure. First time tasting a girl's tits. She smells like heaven; with suave notes of Bologna sauce and pinot grigio as the background for my début in adult life.
It was Friday night, just before midnight, when Joe left his favorite bar. Like almost every Friday, he went there to have a few drinks and enjoy the music. And occasionally to pick up a woman who would then spend the night with him.
Max, better known as the Ghost, is the premier contractor in the world for abducting, breaking, and training high-value sex slaves. He was on top of the world... until he got a new contact, and the scope of the world expanded massively.
Looking at her fit form, started to get aroused I went a bit further and settled myself against a tree, keeping my gaze on her. I wore big aviator sunglasses with mirrored lenses, so I wasn’t worried that anybody could tell what I was actually looking at.
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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...
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The following story is a work of fiction meant for entertainment purposes only. It depicts both consensual and nonconsensual sexual acts between adults. It is in no way meant to be understood as an endorsement of nonconsensual sex in real life. Any...
Letting go of his cock, heedless of the roll of the transatlantic liner, the flexible Louise raised her leg, planting her slender bare foot on the seat of the chair standing nearby so that her thighs were wantonly spread for him. Biting her lower lip, her eyes closed, her clit pulsing, she kept the lewd pose through the rolls, holding onto the man as he began slipping his middle finger deep into her sodden pussy.
Drei Mädchen und ein Junge, zwischen 18 und 20 Jahren. Kinder schwerreicher Eltern. Entführt von sadistischen Triebtätern. Was wird mit ihnen geschehen, bis das Lösegeld eintrifft?
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The maître d'’ approached my table, followed by a striking woman. Her long blond hair flowing onto her bare shoulders, the black dress coming down to her knees, and being low cut enough to be really exciting. The maître d'’ pulled the chair opposite back for her and in a languid movement she settled down in it.
