Any show or game worth a damn? I been out of here for a long time, and really want some fun

Looking for recommendations of doujins that depict characters being tortured for eternity with no hope of salvation. Preferably more psychological mindfuck than just splatterfest gory.

https://drive.google.com/file/d/1XJ5J8bTzGxYrQAqyvp_TtTYCxHE3OzLS/view?usp=sharing

This is a LORA designed to perform sexual acts with girls who have been beheaded or had their throats cut. Since I see that someone has already train head onahole LORA, my main goal is to focus on how to perform neck-sex.

sorry, but the gurochanga twitter account, which apparently is the official account for gurochan retweeted a post (https://twitter.com/yurimkuznetsov/status/1435330860270620680) from the same guy who hosts this site, and its obvious they endorse him.

one look at his twitter and you can see hes posted a bunch of fascist bs.

what gives?

I'm pretty surprised how kinda difficult it's to find some good or decent scat fanfction.
So this thread is ment to find or archive good scat stories/fanfics. You can even post your own fics if you want.
To start, there is this site:
https://nyou.animegirldesp.org/nf/browse.php?type=class&type_id=1&classid=2

It has some good stories, but the place is dead since the mid 2010s.

lil old pic to add to add >:)

There was a pixiv user called Chopmen - https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/8169200
This user had a lot of art but got it deleted. Does anyone have a backup and willing to share? The main theme is execution of ballerinas.

Can I get some help on movie title
With decapitation and seppuku and it has to be like jidaigeki or period or samurai and I have found some but not those. There are winter scene but it is definitely not kwaidan or samurai Executioner

And also not the 1980 shogun or the 2024
But probably the same caliber
Or actually more.

Casual, incest (mother-daughter), mutilation, Loli, underage sex, teens

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Susan ended it with Carl after twenty years, knowing she’d be dead within the month. She got the call a week later saying a guy from Bitch Be Gone would be there that afternoon to dispose of her and her daughters.

It couldn’t be helped, he fell out of love with her years ago. He didn’t have to tell her, she saw it in the way he spent less time with her; when she caught his eyes on other girls more than they were on her. She couldn’t bear living with a loveless marriage so she called it off. He accepted without much fuss and he moved out the next day. There was no such thing as divorce on Akras and he couldn’t remarry while she lived. He couldn’t get a license to have kids with his new wife so long as he had a single daughter under twenty. They had to go and that was it.

Susan affirmed her name and address then took a hot shower. In all, she was among the few women privileged enough to celebrate her thirtieth birthday and manage another three standard years. Most ladies on this planet died in their teens and twenties, and many before that. If a girl wasn’t disposed of by her father or husband, or someone hired by him, she would be terminated in one of the government’s mass cullings. Any woman who missed being culled faced maiden’s scourge in her late thirties or early forties; a genetic disease which killed its victim over the course of a few years, leaving them in excruciating pain until their last breath.

Akras was colonized by a fleet of seedships containing a modified gene pool, which caused the female population to grow at a far quicker pace than men; one in every thousand babies was born male. A trillion people lived on this planet and most of them were women. While giving women short lifespans, the modified genes allowed men to live for thousands of years. Akras men still fell in love with women as on Earth and other human-settled worlds, their attachment often died after a few decades.

Susan finished her shower and headed downstairs naked to call the kids inside. Getting twelve girls to stop whatever they were doing to come to the living room for a quick talk took longer than the actual talk. It took another hour before she had them all sitting around the couch, the younger ones groaning and the older ones rolling their eyes or yawning. Five of them belonged to her, but the cullman would kill every female in the house regardless of if she belonged to the family. Susan explained the situation.

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BOR. You will be surprised, but BOR is not only a good painter - but also has a couple of good quality written stories.
I will translate you 1, the best of the best, tale. (Okay. maybe 2-3 stories). But I don't have enough strength to translate high-literary stories under 180 kb in weight.
I give this in the hope that people whose native language is English will help to put here just .. literary translation. (google translate does a pretty normall job anyway. But translation artifacts sometimes kill everything sense.)

Look to see if anyone has the edited version of this pic, remember she's stroaking a monster cock and there's that to the side describing what he plans to do to her.

Since Flower of Flesh and Blood got bumped recently, I thought this would be a good time to share a translation of the other story Hino filmed for his contributions to the Guinea Pig series of films.

22 pages, in English

https://www.mediafire.com/file/elvb0tyigypat7u/Hideshi_Hino_-_Mermaid_in_a_Manhole_%2528ENGLISH%2529.rar/file

(Exhibitionism, decapitation, snuff, technonecromancy)


On Friday, Katie Cooper, head cheerleader in her senior year, came to class wearing an audacious pink sweater. It was cropped short, showing the underside of her breasts. It was off the shoulder and rode low on her arms and chest, flashing the top of her cleavage.

But mostly she wore it because every time she turned her head, it pulled her blonde ringlets off her shoulder, and showed off the red and slightly purple bruises on the side of her neck and shoulder. One even had teeth marks.

She'd give Mr. MacDougal, the history professor, big leering grins that made his usual raging tirades wilt down to a quiet peep.

Most of her classmates celebrated Katie's victory over the raging bastard.

But Gretchen Fitzpatrick just saw another reminder. Katie had declared her a nerd years ago, and the words of the queen bee had left her a pariah. Now here she was, nineteen years old, about to graduate a year early, and she hadn't even held hands with a boy.


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newbie here. I want to create some 3d CGs with HS2 like those creators at pixiv, but I don't have much mods about it, like blood and weapons,and theres not much i can found on the Normal search engines. how can i get some? i heard that some discord servers have them?

(I don't save pictures of THIS kind so theres no picture, sorry.)

Girls or boys, soft or hard, self or other inflicted, anything is fine as long as the one being hurt is enjoying themselves!
Post masochists, or victims with a smile. Even if it’s forced or doesn’t seem genuine, it counts!

*Having discovered that gurochan has returned I'm reposting this along with a new story, feedback is appreciated*

Akiko grunted as an elbow pressed against her back. The set was fairly large, a recreation of an expansive Edo period bathing house, but with all the people standing off camera with her there wasn't any room to move without bumping into someone. For a moment she wondered how different it must have been making movies back in the days before the big population change.

According to her history books the retrovirus was originally designed to cure an old affliction called cancer by forcing good cells to split and multiply under certain conditions in order to aggressively starve out the bad ones. Things had gone well in closed clinical trials and so with great promise it was allowed to spread into the general population. Cancer quickly rates began to fall but it was nine months later that the real consequences became apparent.

It seemed that the presence of two X chromosomes within a recently fertilized egg had the unforeseen effect of triggering the virus and so there was a sudden uptick in the number of triplets, quintuplets and then octuplets appearing in maternity wards. Within a decade nearly every little girl had no fewer than five or six identical sisters to play with.

The increase in population density was unavoidable but Akiko had learned in school that Japan was already experienced with overcrowding and had quickly made the necessary adjusts. The more fundamental change was to female identity. Parents struggled with the difficulty of raising anywhere from six to twelve indistinguishable girls as separate children and when the phenomenon grew to full proportion society as a whole couldn't handle the strain anymore.

That's why Akiko and her seven identical sisters were legally just Akiko Nakamura. Like other sets of girls they'd been raised by their parents as one person. They had passed their high school entrance exam as one person, pursued a career as one person and even dated as one person. For the women of today the idea of having any value or identity that was separate from their sisters had become an alien concept.

And so it was that Akiko, all eight of her, had by the age of 22 become a famous actress and starred in several exciting historical dramas. Right now six of them were working simultaneously on other sets while she was here as an understudy, observing the eighth Akiko perform the pivotal bathhouse scene.

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Saw a Koikatsu thread here and decided to share some of the stuff I came across too

Unlike the other KK poster however, I'm too lazy to set scenes up on my own so I just use others' scene data

Fatcat (https://lolinyan.fanbox.cc/) does some great asphyxiation and neck snap scenes on KK. Here's one I repurposed with Siesta from The Detective Is Already Dead

Please only post screenshots from the official game version of Dead Island 2; no modded game versions or non-game artwork.

Please only post guro of female victims! The more erotic, the better!

All users are welcome to post their own Dead Island 2 female guro screenshots.

I wrote this and can someone make a 3d comic out of it:

Chapter 1: The Unimaginable Horror

It was a typical night for John and Lisa, a young couple deeply in love. They lying in bed, enjoying each other's and exploring each other's. The room was dimly lit, with only the faint glow of the moonlighteping through the curtains. The atmosphere was thick with anticipation and desire.

Suddenly, without warning, a deafening sound filled the room. A blinding light pierced through the darkness, and an unseen force sliced through their bodies, cutting them in half from the waist down. The pain was unbearable, but it only lasted for a moment before everything went numb.

Chapter 2: The Shocking Decision

In shock, Lisa and John stared at each other, unable to comprehend what had just happened. Their bodies were mutilated, but their upper halves remained intact. The sight of their own gore-soaked lower bodies was gruesome, but the desire to continue what they had started was still present.

With a shared look of determination, they decided to keep going. Lisa carefully lowered herself onto John, and they resumed their intimate moment. The sensation was different, but the pleasure was still there. Lisa's lower half lay next to John, and she couldn't help but stare at it in disbelief.

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Tucked away in the red light district of the capital, there exists an old and peculiar institution. Simply called "The Necromantic", it is a brothel where the workers are not alive, in the literal sense. To get a spot in its highly exclusive clientele list, one must demonstrate a taste for the grotesque, a deep purse, the right friends and discretion. If its workings were ever known to the wider public, outrage would ensure total destruction of the lives of everyone involved, thus its customers hold each other silent in a game of mutual destruction.

To discuss its mechanics, one must start with the proprietor and sole living employee.
The owner is a mage of exquisite skill and craftsmanship. Her talents on the battlefield made her very wealthy. However, combat magecraft is a young woman's game, and she wanted a more sedate life. Her work in the dozens of conflicts sparked by ambitious noblemen of the Continent made her very proficient with less than legal schools of magic, some of which involved possession of the dead. With such knowledge in tow, she set up camp in the seat of empire.

Firstly, she needed a source of fresh bodies. Necromancy does not work very well when the subject is bloated with gas, swollen, with skin sloughing off in decay. That narrowed down the list to the city morgues, many of which were overflowing with the freshly dead. She also made contacts within the prison, convincing corrupt correctional officers to "donate" the bodies of young female criminals.

The first subject the mage got her hands on was an 18 year old female thief. The young lass met her end on the blade of the man who owned the house she had been burgling. The valiant homeowner had snuck up behind the girl while she had been picking the lock to his safe, raised his sword and took her head off in a single stroke. The body was only an hour dead when the mage took possession of it from the mortician, a little cloth bag containing 3400 dinarii exchanging hands. She had managed to wrangle a discount due to the decapitation, deciding that it would be a bit too much effort to sew the head back on.

The headless little thief was near flawless. Dark tan skin, toned legs, firm abdomen, perky B-cup breasts dark and curly pubic hair kept neatly trimmed, a body at its physical peak. After hanging the body upside down from its ankles to drain the rest of the blood left inside the body, the mage laid the body out on a stone slab in the basement of her new business and recited the dark incan

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