Movies: Girlhouse (2015), Murder Set Pieces, Books: American Psycho, Survivor by J.F Gonzalez

As far as books go, it's a little dated, but I recommend the works of the Marquis de Sade.

Sure… Go to princes-horror-central.com and you'll find a LOT of vids cut out from movies. It's a real cornucopia of depravity and violence. It depends on what you're into - but the site has everything in categories.

My personal favorites are the scenes where nude women are in a sexual context and get offed. Like:
Appetites - some serial killer invites smokin hot tattooed hookers and fucks then kills them
Showdown from Little Tokyo - a yakuza boss undresses a blonde bimbo played by Renee Griffin and then Some video named Metalface - a black hot babe is tied to a tree in barbed wire, then the killer slashes her tit a bit and then disembowels her
Hazard Jack, Del Playa, Ryde - hot teens getting killed brutally, what's not to like
Women's Prison Massacre - there's once strangling scene that always gets me off
There's also a remake of some old movie with a killer dressed as Santa that punishes the 'wicked' - and he kills some girls filming a porn; one cutie gets her leg chopped off then she is fed into a wood chipper.

Aaaaand a myriad other videos, but these are all I could remember off the top of my head. Maybe search the /dis/ catalog for my other thread about princes-horror-central.

I would also suggest digging in the mediafire archives for Fantom Killer videos - it's a slasher porn with very sexualized killings. Unlike other movies, this stuff is made especially for people that fap to snuff themed stuff - it's pretty great, but most vids have been lost.

With her lower spine crushed, Camilla could no longer feel her lower body at all. That, in turn, made the feelings from her upper half all the more intense - especially the strain on her chest. Camilla could tell that it was at its limit - just one more stone, and then it’d give in! Although she had troubles controlling her eyes now - all the pain caused them to bulge hard within their sockets - she still looked to one side and to the other, excited to see who would be the one to end her life. She’d be fine with either option - be it Hinoka or Madelyn. Her heart, which was already having troubles beating, skipped quite a few beats as she saw the short-haired redhead head back towards her. Hinoka always enjoyed dominating her… Camilla was certain she’d be delighted to watch her stone kill her. Her eyes held nothing but love and happiness as she watched Hinoka take these final, fateful steps - until Hinoka placed her final stone on top of Camilla and let go of it.

The moment she did, a loud crack could be heard as Camilla’s rib cage caved in. The whole tower dropped a few inches down as Camilla’s sternum gave way, the stones finally going further into her chest. Her broken ribs were forced into her lungs in a series of painful stabs within the tenths of a second, but Camilla had no time to react to the new, strong pain. The bottom stone came down right afterwards, and her lungs were squeezed through the back part of her ribs instead - coming out of them as just strings of meat. Even more important what was happened at the center of her chest - the stone had quickly crushed her heart. Without it, Camilla’s already devastated body started to shut down. The Nohrian managed to keep the loving look in her eyes in her final moments, with Hinoka knowing exactly what it was as she looked at her face. By the time the stone tower came to a stop, resting on the ground with the upper part of Camilla’s spine also splattered, the purple-haired princess was already gone - but a warm smile still covered her lips.


As Camilla’s life ended, Madelyn also arrived near the corpse. She had her sword with her - eager to take the purple-haired girl’s head from her while it was still warm. Elise, on the other hand, was there the entire time - watching Camilla’s final moments with a very focused look on her face. “S-She’s really gone now?” She asked Hinoka, and the redhead nodded back at her. Even if she already knew that deep down in her heart, a confirmation like that affected her deeply. Her big sister was truly dead… Elise couldn’t contain her happiness at the thought! Even if Sakura was a dear friend, seeing her die did not influence her too much - but Camilla’s death was different. Now, Elise was more excited than ever to die herself and join her sister again. But first, she was overcome with desire to touch her sister once more. She ran towards Camilla without thinking - and failed to stop in time. The blonde ran right into the stone pillars that just took her sister’s life. The force her energetic, young body carried because of her excitement was enough to topple the tower over - the ever-burning stones all falling into the small spring behind her sister’s body. Elise fell over too, landing right on top of the Camilla pancake - her elbows stopping her forearms before they fell into the water. That left Elise in just the perfect position to see what effect the stones had on the water in the spring. The frequent gurgles and the way it’s surface was now simmering, along with the bubbles constantly bursting on the surface, made it clear what was going on - all the stones falling into the spring rose the water’s temperature to the point of boiling.

“Huh. I’ve never had a boiled girl before. Wonder how would that taste.” Madelyn commented from above her while looking at the bubbling water curiously. “I can help you find out!” Elise called out excitedly as she got up again. “You will?… Thank you!” Madelyn replied in surprise, caught off-guard by Elise’s sudden declaration. “No worries!” Elise called back at her - and before Madelyn could react at all, jumped right into the boiling water.

Ah, the extremely hot water tickled! Elise wasn’t bothered by the pain that bloomed in several spots of her body as most her her body disappeared beneath the spring’s surface - just her head sticking out of the water. Her skin quickly reddened, blisters appearing all over it as more and more pain began to flow through her body. However, these stabs of agony only made Elise giggle - the blonde Nohrian enjoying all these new sensations a lot. Her pale skin quickly reddened, with Elise running her hands across some of the spots that hurt the most - and her own touch making her shiver in pain in the water. As the water was boiling, bubbles of air formed in it all around her - sliding against her body on the way out of the water and irritating her boiling skin even further. But
Elise enjoyed that too, really happy to feel the touches on her skin. She happily played around in the spring, going around it and splashing the water around. While moving in the spring, she got splashes of water onto her face - with it growing red just like the rest of her body as it and the hot steam both continued to hit it. Eventually, Elise decided she wanted to feel even more of the water. Her hair was still tied up in buns on both sides of her head precisely to avoid getting it too wet, so she couldn’t submerge her head properly - but there was nothing stopping her from placing her face directly into the bubbling water. Aaaah~! This was so relaxing! However, as she felt more bubbles hit her on the face, fresh pain came from her eyes - and once she pulled her face out of the water, her vision was really blurry. She blinked a few times, hoping it’d clear the water away and let her see again - but it was no use. The hot water began to work directly on her purple eyes, eyes which were not able to withstand such a high temperature. Forcing them to do so for even the short time like Elise did was devastating - the whites of her eyes halfway melted in mere seconds. To Elise’s surprise - one that the girl enjoyed a lot, still - her eye matter began to leak out, huge white spots appearing on her irises as her half-melted sclera began to trickle down her face. In such a short time, Elise had completely ruined her eyesight - her vision going completely dark while she tried to move around in the spring again. Her lack of sight was making it a bit harder, but Elise wasn’t going to let something like that get in the way of her fun.

While Elise was really enjoying herself in the spring, her body wasn’t receiving it as well as she was. The thin layer of fat just below the girl’s skin began to melt as the outer layer of her body got too hot. Within long, her skin was done for - with huge flaps of it coming off and exposing her flesh directly to the hot water. Her meat was already heated up through her skin, cooking it a bit already - with the first hints of the smell of cooked flesh already in the air. These intensified as parts of her meat were now directly affected by the boiling water, getting more soft and tender than they were before. Because of that, Elise found it much harder to move in the spring as much as she did - so in the end she just sat down near one of the edges. She did not want to, but as her limbs were cooked, they stopped doing what she wanted them to. The water was merciless, though - continuously affecting the blonde royal. With her muscles completely soft, the nerves that controlled them were the next to be affected. As they shut off, the temperature too high for them to work, Elise gradually lost control over the rest of her body. With that also came a numbness - she was no longer able to feel the stabs of pain she enjoyed so much from the body parts she had lost contact with. However, her insides were still working - though their temperature was on the rise as well. Before long, her organs started to boil as well - bringing Elise more pain to keep her entertained. Her stomach, filled with pieces of Sakura’s meat, began to sizzle around them as her stomach acids began to boil too. And once her other organs began to boil, it wasn’t too long until her blood started to boil too. However, Elise wasn’t really able to tell that it did - the only signs she could get of it happening were the burning feelings within her lungs and her heart. Her heart still worked hard, causing her blood to circulate - but the boiling blood began to affect it too: All the way until her heart gave out. As that happened, Elise went completely limp in the spring - but the boiling water would keep working on her for some more time. Just like her big sister, Elise died with a smile - a blissful expression on the younger Nohrian’s face as she drifted away.

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Did I miss something because I don't remember Madelyn killing Kirran's Hisoka at all.

>>11584
Ok apparently it's a music video called "Open Love Letter" by Jeremie Perin. Still tring to find a good quality source.

Artist's name is "relik" check it out on pixiv

>>11614
no this isn't Rellik.

It's obviously Jeremie Perin, the person that did the Last Man TV series.

Wow I'm impressed at how easily Chinese is translated into English. It's WAY more understandable than Japanese when using Machine translations.
So unfair.

>>27117
Never mind, it's still not perfect.
But it's not too horrible either.
Would deff prefer an official translation if he's looking to do that since it says "English" at the start but isn't choose-able.

>>27118
If you rip the aceipt I'll translate a boy

A bit

>>27119
Jesus I can't type,
if you rip the script I'll translate parts of it***

Realistically, I'd stay home, especially if there was news footage of the Purge that I could watch. I'd sit there with my phone and my machete waiting for someone to try breaking in.

>>8590
Yeah that guy! I'd try to kill him.

realistically? get laid. not rape (look at me, and the very idea is ridiculous) just a hooker.

no murder, but there's one or two people who might get kneecapped. bullies from years ago who have it coming

Let's be honest, any major institution (government, churches, etc) and company will have made sure to protect themselves to the hilt with the army and/or mercenaries/militias, who for that night will have no bars placed on their bloodlust. So, attempting to do anything against them is a non-starter no matter how large a rioting mob you can get together, because they'll just break out the assault rifles, RPGs, chaingun-and-hellfire equipped helicopters, proximity mines etc and cut you all to bloody ribbons within a matter of seconds. Including the NRA nuts, if you're in a country where heavy weaponry is easily available to the general public.

The real losers in any such situation will be the little guys - small business and low rent private residences that happen to get in the way of the mob. See any real world city centre riot for an example, though in this case you're not quite as safe from your fellow mobsters as in a typical riot because you haven't got quite the usual same us-vs-the-man unity of purpose and are at risk of being attacked by any other random member of the crowd should you let your guard slip for a single second. Unless you're already a gangbanger you probably wouldn't survive being part of it.

Really, anyone on this forum is probably at a distinct disadvantage.

I'm in a rather secure location myself, as my apartment is the last one on the hall on the top floor, in a low rise building (thus no fire escapes, internal roof access, elevators or balconies - the only way in or out is the main stairwell) made of hard-to-burn materials. It's therefore extremely easy to defend (rig up some metal shutters for the windows and front door, perhaps work with neighbours to organise fitting them to every apartment in the small block for mutual protection, and then go full Tower Defence on the stairwell and the outdoor approach to it… South African anti-carjacker flammenwerfers, razor wire, high voltage electrification, smoke machines, flashbang style strobes and sirens, and cctv plus fire suppression systems of course… maybe some passive periscopes, battery powered lighting and systems actuated without electricity in case the power gets cut), and up an obscure side street just the right distance from the nearest main strips that it would likely be ignored both by those looking to smash the shit out of downtown and those who prefer to fuck up the suburbs or hunt isolated residences in the countryside.

Perhaps just hole up by myself hermit style with some strong coffee, home-made morningstar and a machete or short spear, in my kevlar-webbing and polystyrene joint protector motorbike gear (what's good for protecting you from falling off at 70+ mph is also fairly good as melee armour), including the helmet and gloves, and settle in for the tensest game of FNAF or SCPCB ever…

Or maybe allow a select few intimately trusted family and/or friends to huddle there with me, though there'd have to be some additional, agreed-on mutual protection measures to provide some assurance against any one of us going rogue (including myself of course, though we could probably trust the under-10s…), though I don't know how you'd easily do that in a ~2000sqft flat. Maybe each person or small mutually trustworthy group (parent(s) + child(ren) for example) could have a room each, with armour and strong, two-way mechanical-timer locks on each door and a pre-inspection to check for kill-traps.

Or just armour the fuck out of the flat and garage, lock the car away, take my compact 2-man tent and some makeshift weapons and perimeter defences, get on the bike and get the fuck out of town, using its greater offroad abilities to reach somewhere random and defendable to camp out that's several hour's on-foot travel from any population centre, and preferably any hard surfaced road. Start point is almost dead centre of a pretty major conurbation, but with a few hours head start before the clock starts, a 20-litre (or even jus t 1 or 2x 5-litre) jerrycan of fuel and some google maps research in the weeks leading up to the purge, there's plenty of suitable pieces of trackless wilderness that I'm familiar with and could reach with reasonable ease, especially with the aid of an easily handled offroad capable powered vehicle, with countless rocky outcrops that could keep a person hidden from any overlook or other distant observer whilst still giving them the ability to see anyone else approaching. Sure, the tyre tracks may be a giveaway, but following those, at night, either on foot or another bike would be quite a challenge. Especially if I took a random, repeatedly overlapping ride around the area first, maybe a day or two earlier to avoid making too much obvious noise.

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Honestly, I wouldn't do a whole lot. I live in a poor neighborhood in the middle of nowhere, so there's nothing for me to really loot. Most likely, I'd have to defend my house from all the damn crackheads around here.

Under the circumstances in which the purge is real, I'd build a cinder-block wall around my property and top it with razor wire. During purge night, I'd stay locked in my home with my family and my guns. Any invaders would be shot on sight. Realistically, that's about it.

You're in luck. That just so happens to be one of the very few I have in original quality in my archive. If you have any archived i'd be interested in taking a look too.

>>11601
Nah unfortunately not, was a fool not to back anything up. Any reason why he abruptly left?

Part 2: No Pain, No Gain

The sheer violence was what stood out the most as he continuously whipped her. It resonated through her with each and every painful lash, sending razor sharp sensations of agony that burnt like fire, over and over again. He just kept on whipping her, holding nothing back as he set up his body for yet another thrash, throwing his weight behind the swing so that the braided whip would really slice across her already aching breasts.

Her body reacted to the strike without her even realising it anymore. Whilst restrained by her wrists, there was no where for her to go to shield herself from the punishment but she twisted around anyway as the newest welt began to form on her otherwise unblemished skin. It just hurt. It always hurt. No matter how many times she went through this, it never stopped hurting.

Looking on as the man once again prepared himself to deliver yet another lash, Ruth helplessly wondered whether or not her pain was lost to him. He simply didn't care about how much he was hurting her. He didn't need to care either. After all, he was free to hurt her as much as he wanted and there wasn't a single thing that Ruth could do to stop him. She couldn't even beg for his mercy.

Despite of how much she wished the pain to come to a end, she helped her client carry on as he warmed up. Instead of sobbing for him to stop, she soldiered on, taking blow after blow, acting as nothing more than a whipping post for the man to destroy. It should have scared her to see just how much he was enjoying doing this to her but for whatever reason, she decided to respond only by encouraging him to go on.

Ruth turned back around so that she was facing him, struggling to pivot herself on her increasingly unstable legs that were shaking and marked with vicious welts. Now looking directly at him, she knew she was going to regret it but she foolishly did what she always did without regarding her own wellbeing. The chip forced her mouth to smile but it was through her own will that she chose to cutely smirk.

Her face was red with flushness from the incredible levels of both physical and mental stress that the whipping was causing her, and black streaks of ruined mascara were dripping down her cheeks but the man played almost no attention to the obvious signs of suffering that could easily be seen. All of his focus was squarely on Ruth's smirk. From his perspective, he had been whipping her at full force and yet this cunt had the nerve to smirk at him.

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That is as much of the story as exists at this point in time; or at least as much as has been posted on ravishu.com.

I highly recommend that site by the way, its extreme board is full of great stories.

>>7974
Thanks! Glad to see that people like it. I hope to have a new story finished soon.

Very good

Hey, it's nice to be see that people liked this one!

Awesome

Good story

look through this thread
https://www.gurochan.cx/g/res/61870.html

Can you please post what you have?

Carl / AKA Robert Adler

>>10820
https://www.pixiv.net/member_illust.php?mode=medium&illust_id=70274020

by the way, install this extension https://saucenao.com/tools/ and never have to wait for random internet strangers to provide you the source of something, ever again.

>>5470
>leaf thingy clipping through guy's leg
>girl looks more annoyed than in any kind of pain
>arrows hard durable enough to pin her hands to stone

Otherwise it's bretty guud. Instead of making the entire scene lighter, you could darken the background and put a torch or campfire near the models; that way, it's be a night scene.

But yeah. Either way, keep it up. ♥

Thanks for the feedback, I'll work on the expression, especially since it's not getting the proper message across. She's actually pinned to a tree, it looks like a boulder doesn't it? I'll have to replace those buggers with something else. This is why I should never post my work at 4 am in the morning without a final check. Either way, this constructive criticism is exactly what I need.

Making an animation is one thing, but backtracking and fixing a screwy animation is 10 times harder. I think I will reuse the linkle model, but I'm going to build a new animation with her, from the ground up, while taking the previous suggestions into consideration.

Dude much better! only advise is that she looks more inconvenienced than in pain, keep it up :)

>>15599
I faped hard to this! :D Shame there are only the two of them. But damn its hot! I hope next we gonna get some anal and breast/head play! :D

>>14010
I checked your other stories and they are ok (skin suit part in that zombie one was HOT) but they are 90% happy "noone important dies or get hurt for reall" kind. In this one at least Lara body is actualy dead even if she respawn in a new one. I prefer my dead bodies to be dead. :) But despite that and how silly(if not borderline retarded- sory but its true) some of the characters act in those other stories they are well made and writen.

>>15610

Haha, we cater for a very specific kink and our focus on kinda silly and non-lethal gore is not gonna be everyone's preference. I'm glad you can get some sort of enjoyment out of them though!

And yes, I have a special place in my heart for skinning

>>15611 well at least this story have a proper necrophilia. And I hope you will do more symilar stories with some sexy Dead girls! :D

Lucy’s Final Adjustment [Fairy Tail; m/f; neck snap; necrophilia; non-con]

“Welcome to the Magnolia Chiropractic Clinic!” The slim man with long, wiry fingers sitting behind the shop’s counter greeted Lucy. “How may I help you?”

“I’ve been having some issues with back pain.” Lucy answered. “One of my friends, Cana, recommended this place, so I decided to come give it a try.”

“Oh, you know Cana? She’s a regular here. In fact, she was here for a treatment just earlier today.” With a professional smile the chiropractor stood up. “Back pain, you said? I think we can do something about that. This way, please.”

He led her to a small, well lit room with a padded table in the center.“Before we start, could you please put those to the side?” The chiropractor pointed to the key ring and whip attached to her belt. “They might get in the way during the treatment.”

Lucy complied, placing the items in the corner of the room. She did feel a little naked being without her keys in front of a stranger, but Cana had recommended him, so it was probably gonna be alright.

Following the chiropractor’s instructions, Lucy laid down on the table, her head facing downwards. As soon as she had settled in, Lucy heard a click coming from the table beneath her, and suddenly felt cold metal clamps lock around her wrists and ankles.“Hey, what’s this about?” Lucy tried to break free, but her restraints didn’t budge.

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The man’s footsteps fading as he left the room, Lucy continued trying to break free, but to no avail, and shouting for help didn’t seem to produce any response either. Several minutes later, the chiropractor returned to the room, and with a loud thud dropped something onto the floor in front of her.

Lucy gasped in shock as she recognized Cana’s lifeless, half-naked body, her face frozen in an expression of utter terror.“C-Cana? What’s going on?!” Only then she realized Cana’s head had been twisted around to stare out over her back, which, combined with the fact that she lay there unmoving in only her bikini top and panties, as well as the sight of the bruised, distended flesh of her neck, made the fate of Lucy’s friend plainly obvious. Tears of grief welling up, Lucy briefly closed her eyes, before looking away from Cana’s body and glaring at her captor. “You…you fucking murderer! You’re not gonna get away with this!”

The chiropractor simply ignored her threat. “Now that you’ve seen how effective this particular method is, it’s time to get started on your treatment.”

With a surge of dread, Lucy suddenly realized his intentions. “W-wait. P-please don’t do this!” Lucy renewed her struggles against her unyielding restraints as the man walked out of her sight again and a few seconds later, a large weight settled onto her lower back as he climbed onto the table and sat on top of her.

“Somebody help me! Natsu! Erza! Anybody!” Lucy screamed as loud as she could, but to no reaction whatsoever. A thrill of fear ran down her spine as she felt the chiropractor’s hands gripping her head, one on her chin and another on the back of her head. “Please, don’t do this, I’ll do anything! I’m the heiress to the Heartfilia family fortune, I-I’ll give you all of it! I’ll let you fuck me, I’ll be your sex slave! Anything!”

“Are you ready?” The chiropractor whispered. “3…”

“No, please!” Lucy began thrashing around, hardly registering the pain as the shackles scraped against her wrists and ankles.

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I really, really like that countdown. Any more like this?

I mean, I could write another. I am working on an execution style story. Not sure about a countdown though.

please post more art!