I'm gonna put out an SOS on that actually can someone tell me what I gotta put in my prompt for the knife to go IN her heart? Not beside, not in front of, not near. Like chest stab. I've used all combos I can think of anything helps
Remix/MonAi/SeaArt

Idk if i can post my own stuff here but whateva
Disc: sometimesijuktwannabehappy

some images

Looking for as many games featuring castration fetish, primarily penectomy, as possible,
I can't find any other than "Cutting Room".

Got some new stuff I wanted to share

The power of passion
Commissioned works (artist is Gonzales; the commission, the storyline and these texts are mine).
Related with "Cinderella and the Prince" and "Small-town erotic performance"
In English only.
The full version of "The power of passion" is available on Gumroad:
Part 1 (134 pics):
https://stiletexecutor.gumroad.com/l/ekcjz

There used to be an imageboard called gorechan that hosted real gore, including child gore on the clear net
What happened to it and where can i find real child gore?

found it on a femcel's shirt

The artist deleted their pixiv account it look like, and the wayback machine didn't have anything either. I remember the comic was black and white, kind of chibi-styled, and had a male adventurer running into a female one. They camped together, ate, and then parted ways the next day. Later, the male adventurer finds her corpse with arrows stuck in it. He says something like "I'm sorry, but I haven't eaten in days," drags her corpse into a cave, then fucks and eats it. If anyone can find it or the artist, please let me know. The reddit thread I first found the comic in is still up, but with dead images of course.

https://www.reddit.com/r/guro/comments/af5y9c/adventurers_mf/

Pony and Lora.

Does anybody know where I am find this artist's work or or most anything about them?

Someone recommended me to post here,download link in comments

https://e-hentai.org/g/2928445/7da13650d4/ [Guro warning/AI generated] Hanging preparing/ Hanged execution/绞刑 [With Lora publish/Lora发布]

https://e-hentai.org/g/2931567/c864cc6ef5/ [Guro warning/AI generated] Guillotine execution/ 断头台 [With Lora publish/Lora发布]

https://e-hentai.org/g/2999606/1ebaadb6a5/ [Guro warning/AI generated] Beheading/Beheaded execution/斩首 [With Lora publish/Lora发布]

https://e-hentai.org/g/2927477/7e5a033ff8/ [Guro warning/AI generated] Spear execution/Spit Roasting girls/少女穿刺&烧烤 [With Lora publish/Lora发布]

https://nhentai.net/g/334299/

Can someone translate this nice guro manga?

There are people who like AI art and people who don't. Perhaps in the interest of compromise, AI scat art could remain allowed on /s/, but should only be limited to a single AI thread so that people who are seeking/making AI art specifically have a hub for it, while those who don't like AI won't need to see it?

Josh's Reckoning (VWD, disposal, shota, f/b(13), femdom, dubious consent, guro, incest, racism, scat snuff, CBT)

1. I am a fairly new erotica writer and as such am hungry for constructive criticism and feedback on my work. This story has been posted on multiple platforms. Please let me know in the comments or via whatever messaging platform is available what you thought of the story, even if you did not like it at all. The only exception to this call for feedback is that if you wish to criticize this kind of (violent, sexual, underage) content, please rather keep it to yourself. If you do not mind this kind of content or enjoy it, but nonetheless feel this story is subpar, do engage.

2. This story is only an exercise in catharsis – its content and characters are entirely fictional and do not represent any real-world preferences or desires. If you are easily offended by themes or literary portrayals of parental betrayal, extreme sexual violence, and underage characters engaged in sexual and violent scenes, please do not read any further than this.

3. If you enjoyed this story, let me know. That's the only way I know to write more!

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“Yeah, dude, I’ll speak to you later,” Josh Cline called out to his football buddy, Dave, as they parted ways in front of his house.

“Mom, I’m home!” the 13 year old yelled as he came in the front door, closing it behind him. He used the end of his football shirt to wipe some sweat from his forehead.

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Does anyone have Waldo 3d pics they would care to share. There are a few in the 3d loli thread, but the huge Waldo thread is dead, looks like for everybody. Mod hasn't gotten around to it, and may never. Reposting would be appreciated by many. Thanks

commissioned artwork :)
info for commissions on discord @Jo_arty or on my email [email protected]

Does any of you guys know where to find Waldo's works on loli tortures? There is a thread down here but for some reason it stopped working. I tried really hard using Tor, but still could not find any of his art.

(Furry, snuff, necro, gynophagia)

It was such a wonderful day in the sun. Dolly rolled over in the flowers and grass, and let out a happy little sigh, then let out a bleat and giggle as she felt a warm tongue slip into her cunt.

Dolly Prime was between her legs, her fluffy white tail wriggling as she licked and lapped in her cunt, trying to find any last drops of the shepherd's cum.

Dolly had been right. ... Well, Dolly Prime had been. She needed a vacation. Take off the suits, hang up the phones, hop a frosty flight to a resort planet and spend two weeks getting herded back and forth from the big spa barn to the sunny meadow in one long, continuous orgy.

But to get herded, you need a flock. When Dolly Prime laid down in the cryobed before takeoff, she was alone. When the ship landed, she was a flock of fifteen.

Alas, it wasn't perfect. Every Dolly had all of Dolly Prime's memories, but... There was that... Gap. Memories without living the moments. That fuzziness of being a brand new copy.

And as much as Dolly Prime tried to blend with the giggling flock, she had that little bit of... Exhaustion, lack of wonder, that tired experience for having lived already.

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A Sweet Dinner
The time was several years after Y2K. Y2K had hit the civilized world with horrible vengeance. Computers stopped. Planes fell from the sky. Nuclear bombs went off by themselves. Daily food supplies stopped. People in great cities and small towns starved. Disastrous as it was, our small town survived the initial devastation.

In our part of the world we took some of the good and made do with the bad. For instance, although the Central Government warned using too much food could bring about a famine. We took precautions. We did our part by not letting mothers get pregnant and fixing males. Doing this kept our population down. After all, we loved to eat, so something had to give which was to have fewer children.

Now as the holidays came closer, the women would travel to neighboring town. The town didn't get its money by tourism, or selling crops, but by selling children. It was one of the ways thought of to keep a population down and have an income at the same time.

Of course, to sell something then someone else must buy that something. In this case, when our women, who did the shopping, went to market, and they wanted something special, they would ride their horses over to the town named, Kidville. There the women would look over the fattened kids ready for sale. The people of Kidville didn't care who bought their kids, as long as they were sold.

Some of the surrounding towns gave an outcry about the inhuman treatment of the children in Kidville. Yet on special feast days one could always find a fat kid roasting in the oven. We called them the hypocritical towns.

So, now that you know the history and some of the background of how this inhuman treatment befell the human race, let me take you on a recent shopping trip. The holidays were approaching. My wife, Martha came and asked me, "George, what would you like me to fix for the holiday meal?"


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