I talked to a woman who went into prison, she said she pissed herself at least twice in prison when she is punished standing alone without toilet. She also said most fo female prisoners in her cell had experiences of pissing themselves.

I wonder in the US and other countries, whether female prisoners freqently piss themselves in prison?

Are there any females who ever went into prison?(Or whose female relatives/friends ever went into prison)

This will be a series of stories featuring Octopath Traveler's playable female characters

Tressa: Winning the Merchant's Fair

tags: cons, f-solo, M/F, beheading

Tressa walked through the long bridge that was the entrance to the city of Grandport. She was taking her steps quite slowly - it wasn’t too typical of her, but she was being weighed down by the huge case that contained her entry for the Merchant’s Fair. Even so, she wasn’t bothered by that at all - her mind all consumed by the sights of the beautiful coastal city. Stumbling forward, she finally was able to make her way to the inn. Even if the town was packed with other merchants arriving for the Fair, she still managed to get herself a room and unload her package and her huge backpack there. With that out of the way, she left the building with much more freedom than before - and she happily ran ahead for a while, making sure to get a good look at everything that seemed interesting to her and eavesdropping on people who were talking She eventually stopped at another of the city’s bridges, asking in the beautiful sight of the ocean before turning her eyes to the massive marketplace that still awaited her, already giddy at the thought possible great deals she could strike in the various stalls there. Eventually, her eyes moved for the huge building at the very end of the marketplace - Tressa’s instinct was telling her that it was the bazaar where the Fair’s main action would be held.

Once her eyes settled on it, she couldn’t contain herself - and Tressa’s feet began to take her towards the building. The merchant didn’t walk for too long, though - as she was walking down the steps from the bridge, she saw a beautiful blonde girl in a beautiful blue dress walking up the stairs a bit below her. She looked to be about the same age as Tressa herself was, and her dress showed that the girl was a part of the nobility. However, Tressa could tell that the girl was struggling with each step she took - and eventually, she fell down, supporting herself with her hands. Seeing this, Tressa immediately ran over to her. “Are you all right!?” She asked the girl while extending one hand to her to help her get up. “Yes, thank you.” The unknown girl grabbed on to her hand, and got up. After reassuring Tressa once more that she was fine, the girl tried to go on ahead - but instead, collapsed just a bit further. “Yeah, right.” Tressa commented to herself while running over again. The girl needed some spot to rest… Fortunately, there was a nice bench just a little bit further ahead. With the strength she had earned while working in her parents shop, and the earlier warm-up with the huge wooden case, Tressa was easily able to carry the girl over there.

Deciding that the girl needed to rest after that, Tressa ended up talking to her for a bit. She had found out that her name was Noa, and that the girl’s legs have always been very weak - binding her to a stationary life that was quite boring for her. Hearing that Tressa was a traveling merchant, Noa confessed that she too once dreamt of a life like that - being able to see the world, unbound by any restrictions… Touched by that, Tressa offered to share some stories from her travels, but Noa refused. Sheepishly, she explained that she had already come to terms with her body’s restrictions. With a smile that still looked a bit sad, the noble girl told Tressa that she was able to come up with a way to escape this life she had come to hate. That piqued Tressa’s curiosity - but before she could ask Noa about that, they were interrupted. An old-looking man approached them, very happy to finally find Noa. He turned out to be the girl’s butler - and to Tressa’s surprise, she also learned that Noa was the daughter of Lord Wyndham - from the discussions she had overheard earlier, the very man who was the auction’s organizer. And if the rumors were true, he was doing it for his daughter’s enjoyment. Tressa had already known that the rules of the auction changed this year. Instead of various trinkets showcasing the world’s mysteries like usual, this time it was an auction on execution devices. Tressa was a little grossed out when she first heard about it, but now had come to terms with it - and was even able to procure one for herself that she envisioned had a good chance of winning. Combined with Noa’s words, though… Tressa realized that the girl was definitely going to use the winning device on herself. “Poor Noa… I hope she finds her solace in the afterlife…” Tressa thought to herself while watching her disappear in the crowd that was headed for the huge bazaar. Was it already time for the auction to start? “Aaaaw, I wanted to have a look at the stalls before the show started…” Tressa moaned to herself while heading back for the inn to pick her package up.

With it on her back, Tressa pushed her way through the crowd until she was able to enter the bazaar. In the middle, there was a stage, and all around the building there were rows and rows of seats, letting countless spectators enjoy the auction. Pushing her way through the crowd at the bottom, Tressa made her way to the waiting room for the merchants that were to show off their goods. Not surprisingly, she noticed a familiar face. It was Ali, the merchant she had met in Quarrycrest. Of course he’d be there; he was the one who told her about the Fair in the first place! Setting her package in the back of the room, she dashed over to him and greeted him with a smile. “Ali! Great to see you again!” She called out, and the man smiled at her in return. “Green Pea. I see you’re as energetic as ever.” Together, they chatted about their respective travels for a moment while watching the auction’s opening ceremony.


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Where can I get the full comic

Does anyone have the full book of this series by kasuga?

i saw this at /g/ on decap thread and cane empty handed please can anyone know the source? thank you in advance.

[hard core, werebeast, size difference, non-lethal]

Ashley jaywalked through the empty boulevard, her arms swinging merrily. She liked walking around the town at night. The dry winter air was refreshing after the grueling 10-hour shift she always had on weekends. She had taken off her coat and tucked it in her backpack, letting her sweat dry out into the cold. The town she lived in was quite small, so she was not worried about anyone seeing her on this part of the town.

She was quite proud of her body. She was easily among the most attractive on her office, with natural tan skin, dark brown long hair that she kept flowing freely, and a healthy mix of muscle and fat on her curves. Although she lack mass on her ass, her bosoms’ size and softness satisfied her and her partner, and that's enough for her. Plus, if anyone really dared touch her, her stun gun on a small pocket under her pack would keep her safe.

That said, she was shocked when she soared thirty feet across the road. She landed with a sickening crunch as bone shards shred her flesh inside out. The road below her was streaked with red. Her bag flew across the sky, landing nowhere near.

She was too stunned by the fall to do anything. Her entire body were both cold and warm at the same time. A bizarre sensation enveloped her left arm. She felt her spine crack with every movement she made. Yet her mind was oddly clear. She wanted help. She screamed, but she could only hear her own blood rushing with adrenaline inside her.

After some moments laying in confusion, she sensed a wisp of movement from behind her. Using her good arm, she propped herself up to see better. However hard she struggled, she could only manage to roll onto her left side. The blurry figure on the end of the road slowly approached, but she could not tell who’s coming for her. The world was all black and blue in her eyes.

Her attacker was getting close, and they kept growing bigger in her eyes. Bigger than a man. A vending machine. A car. Soon they were right beside her, and encompassed almost half her remaining vision. The beast was as tall as a telephone pole, as built as a bear. She could make out two pairs of furry arms, each with large claws that glinted under the moonlight. Their mouth looked like it could swallow her without problem. She wasn’t sure whether their head looked closer to a bear or a wolf, but she was sure she want to be nowhere near that face. Unfortunately, that was what happened when the werebeast lifted her by her left arm up to their face, making their eyes level with each other. Hot, rotten stench wafted from their nostrils, nauseating Ashley. She didn’t know what expression was on her own face as she held herself from puking, but she swore the beast smiled at her before lifting her higher.

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I was trying to find a Drawthread on this board but there isn’t
It’s just like any other Drawthread on this website
You either request something or do requests for others
Anything is allowed (I think)

Pic is related (my version of a human asriel from undertale)

Looking for the source of this pic I remember finding the whole series a while back now its missing

Looking for pictures or videos of beheadings with an up-close of the severed head and or the Headless neck.

I cant find author

I'm looking for a set of images where Majin Buu from DBZ turns video into food, eats part of her and turns her back over and over. Anyone know where I can find it?

She put on her brave face. The last thing she wanted to do was be an embarrassment to her friends and family.

The announcer’s voice boomed though the studio. “And now your host, Jony Ritter!”

The stage lights snapped on and the host, Jony Ritter stepped into view of the cameras. The studio audience cheered.

“As you know,” he began in his buttery-smooth, radio-worthy voice, “this week on Surprise Demise we’ve had a great group of gals, ready and willing to risk it all for fame or fortune.”

The four contestants stood each on their own pedestal—naked, bathed only in the bright studio lights.

“You’ve got a chance to meet each of our contestants tonight and watch as they competed in three rounds of grueling tasks; and now as we’ve nearly reached the end, we get to hear from you, the audience at home. It’s your time to decide. We’ll put five minutes on the clock. Text the number at the bottom of your screens to vote. We’ll keep the live vote tracker on the screen for the first four minutes, but of course our contestants and studio audience won’t be able to see it.”

The lights shifted dramatically, highlighting each of the contestants as he called out her name.

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I'm a big fan of PaintUm's style, but unfortunately most of the art he's posted online are the "clean" versions. He claims to have the "messy" versions available on request, but since his accounts haven't been active for two years, I doubt he'll be responding soon. Does anyone have them saved somewhere?

I'm a big fan of PaintUm's style, but unfortunately most of his art he posted online are the "clean" versions, with the messy versions available on request. But since his accounts haven't been active for two years, I doubt he'll be responding soon. Does anyone have them somewhere?

This is an help request. My thread (>>5074 on /art/) has been Straitjacketed! You know, the thing that happens when Straitjackit's name appears in the upper-right corner of the page and whatever you do, you're blocked by the admin's login. Is there any chance that this could be fixed? By the way, I know that it's not Straitjackit's fault. Rather, he deserve our praises for all the work he has done as the only oderator of the board. Last but not least, be warned that my thread is mostly futa-loli destroying kids by their homungous cocks. Don't go checking if you think you may dislike this shit!

I am looking for a real hot hyper scat roleplay on discord, piss and vomit included if you ask.

FUN FACT: if you play a shota it adds +10 to me wanting to rp c:

awoo_desu#2221

Anymore headless edits of Emma Frost?

She wrote about her nudity and how she was positioned and how she thought she was going to die and I have such hate for the tyrants and enablers that did this… I'm haunted by ghosts that aren't mine to exorcise.

Maybe she's evil too. Maybe we're all fucked. I just hurt for her, I wish I could undo that, and I don't know a thing about her, when it happened or what she believes in or where she lives… just that out there is a girl who was so awfully humiliated and physically pained by someone she was trained to adore.

So, not my first story and not something I started last night. Been picking at this for at least two years now and figure that its as good as its gonna get without outside input. I am gonna be posting this elsewhere (4uckedinthehead on hentaifoundry and AO3.) I will tag as thoroughly as I can think to because theres gonna be a broad spectrum of fucked up in this story. That being said, I probably wont think of everything, so be forwarned. In general, the main themes are cannibalism, slavery, mindfuckery, torture, transformation and non/semicon.

Last thing, I have about another 50k words written, in about 20 chapters in varying stages of completion and polish. If anyone would like to speed up the otherwise glacial rate I will post, hmu [email protected]