I'm looking for partners in role-playing, for discussing abilities for making a lot of hidden underground real estate properties custom built for forced pregnancy.

I bought a new laptop and I still remember the basics of laptop security: Tape over the webcam.



I dont really get why every laptop come with a webcam but the first thing I always do is tape it over.... guess thats it.

I would like to try the real life command the goal is simple each day you give me an order and I must execute it (or course nothing that will bring death or strong injuries)

hey, what websites do you guys go to to chat about real women and the guro related fantasy to share pics/etc? Thanks!

Old and new CG.
I quit about 5 years ago,
and resumed about 3 months ago.

Does anyone know if there is an English translated version of Kesson Shoujo (aka Defective Girl by Romantic Fool)? I know there is a version in Russian at http://readmanga.me/defected_girl/ which I found on http://cyclowiki.org/wiki/Kesson_Shoujo, as well as original Japanese. This manga (or rather, the search for it) was a big thing in GUROchan back in the day, as well as 4chan, 420chan, and many Japanese imageboards, so I imagine there HAS to be an English version.



Does anyone have any ideas where I could find the English version?

I had this as my account avatar on a very old school laptop I recently got working, If anyone has the original image for this I would greatly appreciate you sharing it.



Thanks

old guro stuff?

https://www.pixiv.net/member.php?id=8518940

inflation bursting stories in japanese anyone can translate?

Hello, I feel this is the right place and group of people to share with (ridiculously involved lurker here). I'm a sexologist (recent grad), and I specialize in fetishes and unusual 'philias' including guro and rape fantasy. It helps that those are my OWN turn-ons and I've been lucky enough to meet some brave and/or equally sadistic partners to fulfill these, BUT, I'd like to quid pro quo some of the advice I'd like to give to those with unusual fetishes, in exchange for my help.



If anyone's willing to toss their hat in the ring, here's the circumstance: my new lover (man) is really interested in impregnation fantasy, and my expertise falls pretty short here. Any suggestions? I.E., if YOU have (or did have) an impreg fetish, what kinds of things would you like an IRL young female to do to you/with you/for you? As a starting point I think dirty talk about how much I want his cum and to have his babies, that seems to work.



In exchange for any opinions, personal stories/fantasies or tips, here's some things I regularly work with people on (not to 'FIX' my clients, but often to help them integrate their fetishes with everyday life in a healthy and safe way, and find others who share their interests) and love discussing or giving advice for: rape/non-consensual fantasy, incest role play, other uniformed/'scene' roleplay (i.e. doctors and nurses, historical, fictional characters, etc), ageplay, asphyx, guro and straight violence/gore, torture and extreme BDSM.



...Oh, and if you're feeling *terribly* generous, now that I've waited a while and finally found a man who seems genuinely interested in raping me (obligatory it's-only-roleplay-and-real-rape-is-different disclaimer here), has anybody pulled a hard stunt like that before? It's impractical, but I'd love to be suddenly accosted in, say, a parking garage or a locker room, and not (initially) know it was him.

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I'm looking all over this place and all I see is the usual crap that most hentai is. Assholes having their way as if men are the only ones capable of rape or violence. I want to see bitches gutting up men or other women, fucking dead guys or something. Anything as long as there's a female getting off on this shit too.

Uraraka improves herself!

“Are you absolutely sure, that this will make me stronger?” Uraraka ask still in disbelieve, that’s she actual plan to do it!
“Well, there are other options you can try… but nothing will work as fast and efficiently like cutting off your breast.” Deku explains blushing.
Deku’s notes are 100% perfect. He knows every strength and especially every weakness, from his Classmates. His notes say, that’s her breasts are too heavy for her small body! Her body instinctively compensate it, using her quirk to hold them in balance…
That is why she always feels nausea when she changes the gravity of her own body. Her body is thrown out of balance.
However, if she removes these two obstacles, she would have much better control over her quirk. It would improve her skills by about 17.2%. According to Deku.
“I know. I know!” she shouts shyly. “Still… roasting them, sound a little bit extreme.” Normally she is cheerful girl but this situation it’s a little bit difficult.
Yaoyorozu taps her shoulder. “You wanted to get artificial replacements, right? If you want them to be realistic. Then it isn’t enough to see them. I must also feel and taste them. Otherwise my Quirk doesn’t work.” She grins. “Besides, it would be a waste to throw them away.”
Uraraka looks at the floor. “And they really would feel realistic?”
Yaoyorozu continues to explain. "They will be like the real deal, only smaller. I bought all the material from which women breasts are made. There will be no bare copies, they will be real breasts!”
Urarake sighs. "Okay, but please don’t tell anyone that I'm doing this. If someone asks, we just have to come up with an excuse!"
"I'm doing it with my own regularly. So far, you haven’t noticed." Yaoyorozu laughs.

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Is anybody willing to write a story about the Nintendo girls being publicly debreasted and either shot or stabbed in the cunt? Perhaps declitted? Preferably while pregnant

So I’ve been trying to run some Guro games on my laptop but have had no luck. They are all in rar. file form but I can’t play them on my computer. It runs on windows so I’m not sure what issue I might be facing. Anyone have some advice or tips?

Church of the Fallen Angel



by Regis







BACK STORY

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Mostly written for myself, but I figured I'd post it here in case anyone else finds it enjoyable.







Chihiro Fujisaki was a student of Hope's Peak Academy for a fairly long while. He was enrolled as the "Ultimate Programmer", due to his unmatched expertise in the field. This was what allowed him to enroll in the first place, as the academy only accepted students that are the best of the best at what they do- a.k.a. "Ultimate" students.



Chihiro met a boy named Makoto Naegi, the "Ultimate Lucky Student", shortly after enrolling in the academy, and the two immediately hit it off. Makoto was about a year older than the programmer, but he was much taller. Eventually, Chihiro became comfortable enough with him to reveal his secret- that he was a male.

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I have been enjoying the new stories on the board too much to find time to write any more of my own, so here is a story I wrote a while back.

The New Nursery (preg, cons, snuff, MF + g-unborn)

The pregnancy happened by surprise, but they started getting ready for the new arrival the day the home test came up positive. She didn't have any plans to make, since she hadn't yet started looking for a job after getting her computer science degree. His schedule at the hospital was flexible, and with male nurses in short supply, he had no trouble working extra shifts so that he could take off work completely for several months. She turned her home office into the nursery. As her due date drew nearer, and irregular contractions reminded them that they needed to hurry, they painted it in a jungle print pattern, with light and dark green, accented with an orange-red sky. They planned ahead, and the smell of paint was long gone now. But they never did get around to pulling up the protective plastic tarp that covered the wood floor, and all the baby furniture was pushed to the middle of the room.

With her contractions starting, though, it was time to move the furniture back into place. They moved the crib and changing table, though of course he did most of the lifting. Even so, perhaps because of the moving, or perhaps just from seeing the baby's room take shape, she noticed that her contractions were becoming more regular. The small guest bed and the baby's dresser were still in the wrong place, so she sat on the end of the bed and breathed through the contraction. He came over and kissed her on the lips, then between her breasts, and then pulled up her T-shirt and kissed her bulging belly.

"You're contracting," he said. "Ten minutes apart," she whispered, loving the feeling of his hands on her belly. "Kiss me more," she said in a low voice.

He pulled the shirt up to reveal her breasts, dark nipples full of milk, pulling to the sides but too engorged to go far. He kissed her left nipple, drawing it into his mouth and feeling the hot milk on his tongue. In just a few minutes, they were both naked, as he knelt at the foot of the bed between her legs, teasing her femininity. This had been their favorite position for the last two months, with her scooted to the end of the bed, legs hanging off the edge or on his shoulders, vulva exposed as though ready to give birth. As he nibbled her labia, teasing her vagina, he noticed how she tasted different, sweeter, and he could feel his desire building. This was it, he
realized, the end of nine months of hidden, secret desire. Could he really do what his soul begged him to do? Could he really experience his ultimate fantasy?


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I've been thinking about all my enemies. Do you have any? Many?



Some have told me I chose them but I know I only call them what they are, for it was they that chose me to be their enemy.



I was walking down a a bike path and it was narrow, between a fence and some trees, and there were fat white country cops standing and looking down on some lack urbanites. As I approached, I slowed, and their heads all turned to me and stared into me. I'm no enemies of those black urbanites, but of many like them, and those cops have since been horrible to me many times over.



Many feminists want me dead or to suffer for being a man. Many antifeminists are much the same.

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The constant breeze was humid and warm, felt almost alive. It was too dark to see, but and the way it touched the more sensitive areas of her body made Libby realize that she had been stripped naked. Very slowly, her eyes started to adapt to the gloom.

Libby felt dizzy. She tried to stay calm, to figure out where exactly she was: Near the wall of a large, circular chamber with weak lighting she now started to perceive as bluish green.

Only it was no chamber: Every surface was glistening like wet skin, translucent even at some places, and fine veins seemed to cover everything. Inspecting the ceiling was like looking at a giant mushroom's head from below, lamellae spanning from the outer walls to the center, where things that looked like large eggs lined the slimy ground.

And everything seemed to be breathing somehow, moving in a slow rhythm, like a giant organism.

While all of this was disturbing, it played but the smallest role in Libby's discomfort.



The actual horror emerged from the sight of all the other women and girls around her, arranged in a large circle along the wall. Even with her 24 years, most of them looked younger to her, and none much older. All of them were naked, their arms and legs held in place by some kind of tentacles that seemed to grow from the organic walls of their prison.

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Does anyone have the image set of the girl that cuts her head open and feeds her brain to her dog? I saw it on one of Gurochan's previous domains before it went down.



Sorry for not having a relevant picture. I didn't save any of the images when I saw them.