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As a ghost now I'm forced to tell tales from life so as to stall Hell.

This haunting, I must inform you of a terrible time when I had just turned 16 and a fourth and I was as pathetic as ever- a short and scrawny bed & bed wetting virgin who wears diapers and gets spanked naked- all publicly, many times over.
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The whole day is forever deeply burned into my mind. Never did a day after in my very short life did I not think back on every painful minute.

The morning itself, I woke by a sharp spank. Leaping up naked, I was instantly shoved down for several more sting slaps into my flubbering bottom.
A moment later the lights were on, yet I couldn't see anything through the rushing light, then my tears and the spinning room. My head thrashed and I could only momentarily make out the image of my sister and her friends before a plop on my back kept me from even thrashing as I had been.

My mother's hand spanked me but my older sister held me down. She was born a year and a half before me and at almost 18 was sitting on my back.
Kicking on the bed and rushing my ass around to flee my spanking only exposed my shriveled tiny peepee, skinny and short, dangling for their amusement.

"OEOWOWOWOWKE WHATAHID I DO WHAAAHHA?MAAMAAAA PL HEEE HEEEE ZZZZZZZZAAA!" I somehow remembered words.

"You stupid brat! You've done several things!" My mom scolded me as the girls giggled.

"Should we give him a hint?"

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Scat
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Do you know any doujins depicting pantypoop that at several panels shows the inside of the girl's panties getting filled with poop?
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>>18099
Thanks for the share.

But I'm still trying to find more with panties.
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>>15936
If anyone knows other doujins similar to this one, please share
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Bump
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Beggars can't be choosers
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>>22121
Hey, it's a 4chan user

Requests
There was a series of images I found a long time ago and never found again. Basically it was a bunch of cow/women hybrids that were in some kinda field or something shitting. One person wasnt brainwashed like the others and was aware she was a hybrid shitting and someone who was watching them through a monitor alerted some higher up. The images were black and white and there was maybe 2 or 3 and they werent really continuations of each other but had the same premise

If anyone knows where to find these or has them that would be appreciated

Literature
So I posted a request on 4chan, asking for requests for erotic writing prompts and places to post said writing. I got "a quadruple amputee being fucked," posted on gurochan. so here I am to post it. Hope I made it to your liking, whomever requested it.

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Quadriplegic

My life used to be such a dream. I was truly blessed. At least, I thought it was. Maybe things had only seemed to be wonderful so that it would hurt all the more when the universe took it away. I was pretty, I was popular, I had a wonderful boyfriend. I was a cheerleader, and he was... well, he was in the marching band, actually, but he was seriously hot. I was going to marry him as soon as we graduated high school and we were both 18 and going to college together... He hadn't proposed yet, but I had a little promise ring on my finger that meant we would be together forever.

That all changed the night of junior prom. He came to pick me up in his car, an old Volvo he'd got from his dad. Nothing fancy, sure, but I didn't care. My parents took pictures of us before we left, Tommy with his short dark hair swept back with gel, looking handsome in his rented tux. I had my long blonde hair done in curls, and had a beautiful robins egg blue strapless gown on. It was a little risky going strapless, for sure, but it fit tight enough around my breasts that I didn't think I'd pop out.

It had promised to be a wonderful night. A magical night. We were going to dance, we were going to party, and, thought Tommy didn't know it, but we were going to lose our virginity. That was the plan, at least. I was going to whisper something to him, maybe on the dance floor, maybe on the way home. Something sexy, and naughty. Something that would make his blood boil, and... I never did figure out what I was going to say.

On the way to prom, a big rig ran a red light. I just remember listening to the radio, then... it all happened so fast. There was a loud crash, and pain, and then nothing. I woke up in the hospital, my body hurt all over, my arms and legs felt like they were on fire, but I couldn't move them. I screamed for help, and a nurse arrived, then a doctor, then the sedative, and I was out.

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Yeah, this is an OP that delivers.

Seriously, this was fantastic! It had just the right balance of sadism to keep things fresh without going totally overboard with it. The setting up the idyllic life before taking it all away is my favorite trope in stories like this and you did a wonderful job at that, making the ending that much more tragic.

Good job, you got talent for amputee erotic fiction!
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Can we get a continuation on this one? It's very well done.

Literature
Reposting this story because I am going to expand the universe a bit.

Part one "one of the boys"

Frank Sardone was a all American success story. Growing up on the wrong side of the tracks in NJ he had self made himself into a successful business man. He studied haute cuisine in Paris on a full ride scholarship, and now owned a large restaurant that had become a institution over the past 20 years. He drove a big Cadillac escalade, and had a huge house. He had a beautiful family with 7 kids, and a gorgeous wife, who kept her figure even after being pregnant for almost a decade straight. They were expecting their 8th in about 2-3 weeks now. His wife was very pregnant, but this was routine for her.

Frank only really had one problem, and that was himself, and his bad habits. In his old neighborhood almost all his friends went into a life of crime, those that weren’t dead or in jail, had risen to chief mobsters. He still hung out with them all the time. Most nights he would go down to Sal’s Gentle Men’s club, after closing the shop. It was a one stop shop for any depravity you had.

Out front they had a strip club, staffed with mostly 16-17 year old run away girls. For $200 you could fuck them, and for a few more bucks you could do whatever else you wanted to them. In the back there was a huge private area, much bigger then the front strip club. You needed to get past a row of goons to get in, but once inside you were in another country. Basically anything went back here, they had a full Casino, huge lounge area for sports betting, drugs were openly consumed, and traded in huge quantities.

Over the years Frank had become a fixture over here. Getting in real tight with the made guys. Sometimes blurring the line between a mobster, and the civilian he was. He got real close to the owner Sal, and would spend time in the most private rooms in the far back. Here is where the high stakes poker games took place, and buy in started at $500. Fortunes could be won, or lost in a evening.

This is also where the guys discussed their plans, openly admitted who whacked who, and sometimes got even with each other. Sal had a favorite tactic to get people to pay him his money, he wouldn’t threaten the guy, he would just go right to threatening the guys wife. and kids. For the most part this worked, the guy would do anything to get the money. Still since Sal owned almost all betting, probably once a week a guy would fail to come up with the money. He had a choice he could bring in whoever Sal wanted, and let the boys have their fun, or Sal would send guys out looking, and after that there was a good chance the guy would never see his women again.

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Part four "Dr feel good"

Frank, and his wife waited in the Dr’s office waiting room, with a few of the kids. Frank listlessly paged through out of date sports illustrated magazines. Finally the hot little Indian secretary called his name.

Frank landed on the Dr’s table with a thud. He looked like absolute shit. Unshaven, and sleep deprived. He had to position himself just right to avoid being sore.

His wife and the three kids sat quietly in the corner, the kids entranced by their iPads, and newborn peacefully sleeping.

Dr carter, New Jerseys best urologist 4 years in a row walked into the room. He took note, of the handsome, but disheveled man sitting on the Dr’s table. He seemed to recognize him from TV or, a billboard, something but couldn’t place him.

“What can I help you with today”? Asked the Dr.

“I need some dick help Doc” Said Frank matter of factly. “I need to get some viagra, cialis or something to help me cum more volume , and get hard more often.” Frank stood up, and dropped trough, his long cock still impressive when it was soft. “I’m also going to need some ointment” Said frank. The Dr approached, and with a gloved hand inspected the long cock closely. Taking note of the children in the corner, and his wife nodding back at him. Franks cock looked sore, it black and blue, with chaffe marks up, and down it. The Dr. peeled back his foreskin, to find a deposit of dried cum, and a still leaking pee slit. The Dr. adjusted his glasses, and trying to be inconspicuous simultaneously gave frank a few pumps, admiring his girth.

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Literature
My name is Mai and am kinda of shy,

my sister like to talk about how she masturbet every night and that i should try it,  well not my thing yet,


But my first time i did, let me tell you.


It was the morning of my birthday and i went out to this new shop, some antic shop, i saw this knife, with two blades one gold and on silver, i ask the seller way and he told me that, i should buy it and find out my self, i laught and went for the door, he call me and told me to come to the counter, and that it was my birthday, shock that he knows that so i went to him and ask him how he knows that, he told me the knife tld him and it wants you, he said in a deep voice, "go home and cut one of your body parts and you will see, each side is different".


i went home, ran to my room and lock the door, i wanted to see so, i layed my hand and cut my finger with the gold side, no pain no blood, i can see the cut the bone but no pain, i couldent move my finger but when a move my hand closer it reattached it self. i was not dreaming, so i tried with the silver blade, some story but i could move my finger, i dont know what went in my head thet moment but i layed on my back and lossing my belt moving my finger like a litle worm up my jeans, sliding inside, my finger was juste inch from my clito, and then i jsut went in moving my finger around insie deep in deeper, the orgasm was like nothing i experience, i wanted to move my finger out but couldent find the wat out i was still shy to touch it with my are hands but had to, i reach down, started to search with my feel hand with all its finger in my crotch, the feeling was crazy,   my finger find its way out, i freed my hand holding my finger, i remember my sister saying that your own taste is the best, i so but my finger in my mouth and sucked it dry, the rest of the story later.
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An interesting idea. This could be a lot of fun. You should clean up this story and keep working.
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>>13409

Especially because their user name is 'girl in half'. Really want to see more of this.

Requests
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Discussion
Hi, I'm new here. Anything I should know about?
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Sorry, that was uncalled for. Happy mothers day, enjoy your stay here.
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Get out while you can lol. This shit absorbs your inner soul.
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NEVER reply to a post that starts off "Hi, I'm Chris Hansen. Have a seat".
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Never say never.
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leave and never come back

Discussion
All the guro Discords suck donkey cock, so I decided to make one with staff that know what the fuck they're doing. discord.gg/6FFSvud

Discussion
Where do I find new IRL scat porn, besides the pretty much dead 8ch board?
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>>7023
heavy-r.com
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ew

Requests
Requesting the name of this game if anybody knows?
It looks to be a death scene of some kind where a woman is getting buried alive by cement/concrete.

Requests
I've seen a few pages but not the whole thing

Freakshow
Daemonic incursion detected.
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"What makes a monster scary" is a question that demands we look at a lot of different stuff. We have to look at cultural values, we have to look at some really primal evolutionary psychology (like... big eyeballs and mouths, "stealthiness" and stalking behavior, unpredictability), we have to look at innate revulsions like the revulsions to rot, disease, excrement - a scary monster pushes a lot of different buttons in a person.

One of those buttons that I have not seen mentioned in this thread: motive. What does a person infer about a monster's motives?

Think about the following examples:

-a hideous person, especially a hideous woman (or an old, antisocial woman - think about witches)
-a person who seems "false" and smiles too much, makes too much eye contact
-a diseased dog, stumbling around, drooling
-the vengeful ghost of a murdered woman
-an obsessive drunk who's been the laughingstock of the village for years, pacing around muttering and fuming
-a single mother who goes insane in her cabin one winter, and is discovered eating her children and cradling their remains


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Jesus....

It's always an odd feeling when I stumble across an articulate, open-minded discussion that has (somehow) sprung up in this terribly, terribly dark and sordid corner of the internet....

Kind of ironic now that I think about it. Finding something that ISN'T utterly reprehensible when I'm expecting the twisted shit I beat off to evokes a similar feeling of unease/peculiarity that you guys were talking about. Of course in this case I find it refreshing rather than troubling but I think the mental process that causes this feeling might be nearly identical.

So now I'd wonder how distressed various monsters would be in a "normal" (non-monster) environment, and take that in consideration when pondering there motivation.

I totally didn't mean to add anything to the discussion other than giving props to it's existence. It just kinda took me over for a second, sorry.

Going to switch back to Depraved Deviancy Mode now.
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saeko busujima acts so cocky when fighting zombies, but she ask for mercy when fighting the aliens from dead space.
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>>8712
I wish there were more pics of her.

>>14650
May not be exactly related to your post, but isn't there some speculation on how, with the way the brain is wired, there isn't actually that much disconnection between the part of the brain that detects "fear" and the part that detects "attraction"?

Requests
Can someone here please do a headless edit of this?

Requests
72473
Can some one edit this photo i wanna see this hyper cock get chopped off, to big needs to be cut !

Requests
Pictures like this, always make me wish there was a sence or a edit of somthing that big just getting cut off plz halp.
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>>9271
self bump
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>>9810
sorta but some one with good skills to edit this picture and cut it off

Role-playing
A silly idea I had:
You now have the power with 100 dollars to build yourself the woman of your dream and do anything you want with it (even make her do anything she want with you) no one would know it since it's not an actual human:
20$ loli
10$ flat
40$ futa
20$ teen
40$ trap
30$ elvish
20$ orc
40$ giantess
10$ dominant
20$ submissive
30$ milf

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May i request for more options? Like "zombie" and "mummy"?
Also, can you please categorize these options?
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20 $ Loli
10 $ Flat
30 $ Elvish
20 $ Submissive
20 $ Tsundere

Or:

20 $ Teen
20 $ Gothic
20 $ Tsundere
20 $ Childhood Friend

Now what would you do to them ?
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Submissive gothic teen futa. Final answer.
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I don't know what "gothic" means...

But I guess
loli
futa
nymphomaniac

I have 30$ left, so I guess gothic (even if I'm still unsure of what it means) and nymphomaniac again. :P

Requests

Requests
Can someone please create a 40 minute or 1 hour Ero girl movie. Make the plot about a depraved family who tortures there family . You can figure out the rest. Also , can you please add extreme violence and Gore . I want the animation to be rendered in 3d and I want realistic anime . You can email it to me when your done title it " Life of Depravity ".

Literature
So, I'm going to post up some of the stuff I've completed. Most of this is on my ASSTR account or on Hentaifoundry, but It seems like there's some demand for it here as well.




Yumi's Explosive Climax
Tags: F-solo, explosives, school, exhibitionism

	
School had ended when Yumi finally returned to her school, fireworks in one hand, a video camera in the other, lighter tucked into the pocket of her ripped denim shorts. She crept through the hallways till she arrived outside of her homeroom, it was after classes had ended for the day, but there were still a few teachers and students cleaning up after school. Yumi looked around, she had been thinking about doing this ever since she had seen the “Ruined Girls” website, the thought just wouldn't go away. So, once Yumi reached the hallway she set up the video camera on the other side of the hall, far enough away from her that it shouldn't be touched by what was about to happen. It was an afterthought, there to catch the end result of what she was about to do, but if she didn't get caught she wanted to have what she was about to do on camera. Yumi started unbuckling her shorts. She was well aware that she might be caught. The thought of someone she knew, maybe a teacher, or another student, someone she saw each and every day walking down the hallway and seeing her half naked, maybe a student, just finished with the cleaning exiting a classroom, or looking out one of the class windows into the hallway, the thought excited her like nothing else. In fact she was counting on the idea of being caught, she swore to herself that once she lit the fuse on the fireworks she wouldn't put them out herself unless someone else did it for her. The thought of being caught excited her almost as much as the possible result of her excursion.

	
Yumi fished the lighter out of her pocket and set it down quietly, it wouldn't do to be caught before she even started after all. She unbuttoned the buttons of her fly revealing a tantalizing glimpse of shaved skin to the camera, and then she slowly slid her shorts down her legs, revealing her lack of panties inch by inch to the audience she hoped would watch the video after she was done. Yumi's lower lips were red and puffy, a side effect of the rough denim rubbing against them with nothing in between. Her lower lips left a small trail of moisture between them and the crotch of her pants, revealing just how aroused the stimulation and the thought of what she was about to do had made her.

	
As her shorts pooled around her ankles she stepped out of them and then kicked them excitedly away before crawling toward the wall on her hands and knees, giving the camera a perfect view of her puffy red cunt lips. Setting the fireworks aside next to the lighter, Yumi tucked her head underneath her and went into a sort of tumble until she was braced against the hallway wall, her back flush against the wall, the back of her head against the floor with her legs bent so that the toes of her sneakers touched the floor and her arms were free to do whatever she wished. Yumi's short sleeved shirt slid down her torso, gravity pulling it down to reveal her soft stomach. Yumi took a few seconds to enjoy the feeling, looking around to see if anyone could see her and breathing a sight, half relief and half disappointment, when she found the hallway empty of anyone who could see her. Slowly, deliberately, she wiggled her cunt in the air, enjoying the feeling of the draft from the window as it caressed her nether lips, half hoping that the movement would attract someone's attention.


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>>13365
Glad you liked them.

As far as working together, I do trades with other writers and artists (mostly writers), and I comission other writers. But I don't take requests. That sort of thing gets really toxic pretty quickly, and while I am super motivated while trading, nothing about a request motivates me to write, unless it's a story that I really would like to write on my own had I thought of it.

I have done a lot of collaboration work with other writers, especially Wolfmeal and Ms. Masterson. Usually I leave them to post that stuff though. If you want to talk, email me.
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>>13367
Do you take commissions?
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>>13368
No. Never. They don't motivate me since I don't need the money. I tried once or twice. I never finished them.
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Willow at the Girlmeat Palace: Version 1

Willow Rosenberg had worked at the Girlmeat Palace for about a week now and every night she'd gone home since she'd applied she'd brought herself to a bed rattling climax. Goddess! The whole idea of the place was sexy! Openly selling girlmeat! Girls willingly volunteering to have their sex cut out and fed to customers! Watching the patrons bite into their fresh cooked pussy burgers! Willow had enough schlicking material for the rest of her life!

Although, with just how turned on she was, Willow wasn't sure just how long the rest of her life would last before she ended up volunteering to go on the menu herself...

Willow was a waitress, she wasn't on the menu automatically like the girls who signed up as larder meat were, though of course the company didn't mind if she volunteered.

Tonight, business was pretty frantic. A pussy burger was $20 a piece, making it by far the most expensive item on the menu, but tonight was Friday and so they'd managed a pretty brisk trade. She'd watched 5 different larder girls go under the knife since her shift started, not to mention a regular customer who had decided to get her own pussy harvested for her friend to eat. Willow had even gotten to deliver a pussy burger to a distinguished looking businessman herself! It was Annette's, a pretty french girl that had applied for a job in the larder yesterday and who Willow had gotten to harvest herself. The customer had wanted her ground, like an old fashioned beef burger, so Willow had had the pleasure of spreading Annette's pretty thighs and lifting her up onto the grinding cone and holding her steady as the vaguely juicer shaped device ground away at Annette's sex, bringing the french girl to a screaming final orgasm.

Willow had then brought the decunted Annette into the back and hung her up by her wrists to watch the monitors showing the restaurant dining area like she was supposed to before going back and scooping out the ruins of Annette's freshly ground cunt and fashioning them into a patty for the chef to fry up on the griddle.

Goddess, the feel of another girl's ruined twat squishing in her hands like that was so incredibly arousing! Knowing that Annette gave this up so that someone else could eat it was just so... Unnngh! It was all Willow could do to keep from frigging herself right there on the spot!

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Willow at the Girlmeat Palace: Version 1

Willow Rosenberg had worked at the Girlmeat Palace for about a week now and every night she'd gone home since she'd applied she'd brought herself to a bed rattling climax. Goddess! The whole idea of the place was sexy! Openly selling girlmeat! Girls willingly volunteering to have their sex cut out and fed to customers! Watching the patrons bite into their fresh cooked pussy burgers! Willow had enough schlicking material for the rest of her life!

Although, with just how turned on she was, Willow wasn't sure just how long the rest of her life would last before she ended up volunteering to go on the menu herself...

Willow was a waitress, she wasn't on the menu automatically like the girls who signed up as larder meat were, though of course the company didn't mind if she volunteered.

Tonight, business was pretty frantic. A pussy burger was $20 a piece, making it by far the most expensive item on the menu, but tonight was Friday and so they'd managed a pretty brisk trade. She'd watched 5 different larder girls go under the knife since her shift started, not to mention a regular customer who had decided to get her own pussy harvested for her friend to eat. Willow had even gotten to deliver a pussy burger to a distinguished looking businessman herself! It was Annette's, a pretty french girl that had applied for a job in the larder yesterday and who Willow had gotten to harvest herself. The customer had wanted her ground, like an old fashioned beef burger, so Willow had had the pleasure of spreading Annette's pretty thighs and lifting her up onto the grinding cone and holding her steady as the vaguely juicer shaped device ground away at Annette's sex, bringing the french girl to a screaming final orgasm.

Willow had then brought the decunted Annette into the back and hung her up by her wrists to watch the monitors showing the restaurant dining area like she was supposed to before going back and scooping out the ruins of Annette's freshly ground cunt and fashioning them into a patty for the chef to fry up on the griddle.

Goddess, the feel of another girl's ruined twat squishing in her hands like that was so incredibly arousing! Knowing that Annette gave this up so that someone else could eat it was just so... Unnngh! It was all Willow could do to keep from frigging herself right there on the spot!

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