"Die, scum!"



I cursed as the column exploded behind me with my opponent's invective, her snake sword showering me with rubble as it cleaved through the ancient stone. I was rapidly running out of places to hide as I scurried away like a rat to another pillar, the brief reprieve doing little to quell my rising panic as my opponent's sword retracted as she advanced.



A moment of distraction crossed my mind as my opponent's strides caused her sizable breasts to jiggle, the largest pair of tits I had ever seen straining against their owner's skimpy outfit. The stories were true! Ivy Valentine was truly as impressive as the tavern tales made her out to be - cold, haughty beauty radiating from her, and an outfit to match - one that was half aristocrat and half dominatrix. That outfit left little of her voluptuous body to the imagination. If I had more time, I would definitely be admiring those perfectly shaped tits or that oh-so-round ass with the thin strip of fabric wedged between the cheeks and practically into her barely concealed pussy. Her high heels clicked on the floor as she strode towards me, and I stole a glance at her tits through some of the cracks in the stone.



The reason for my interest in her tits, besides the obvious, was that she was playing with them with one hand as she pursued me casually. Originally she had an armored gauntlet on one arm, but she had quickly abandoned that after it was obvious I was no match. Now the domina was stalking me, nipples standing out starkly underneath her outfit, her voice thick with lust and arrogance as she pawed at her own tits. Clearly, the dominatrix outfit wasn't just an act, and she was very clearly getting off on the possibility of butchering me. The whiplike Valentine, which she wielded with a flourish, added to the effect.

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Who has the file for this game?

i want this gamefile

Quick and short story I just wrote, to be continiued. Feel free to add your suggestions for what's going to happen next.







Johanna sat in class, doing her schoolwork quietly when the school nurse entered the classroom.



“Johanna, can you come with me please?” she said, half whispering, as to not disturb the other students.

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Sauce plz

Source plz

Furry tits being sliced, chewed, squeezed, cooked, milked, tortured, etc.

Art from the game Boobs Saga. You can support this game on patreon or steam,

Hi for this community. All characters are adults



I have SFW commissions for a very small price. but I wanna draw some NSFW and have questions



Is it legal to draw guru in the US?



What payment methods do u use?

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Im a 18 year old boy who wants to be kidnapped and raped.Im wanting to be kidnapped. Taken to a place where no one will find me and be turned into a sex slave/human toilet. Forced to be raped. Forced to eat scat. Forced to bathe in manure. Im looking for someone to do this to me.take me to a construction site or camp site porta potty, shove my body in the toilet/waste collection tank. use me as a toilet. tie me up. piss shit cum puke spit on me or in my mouth. have me wear a diaper. toss used diapers,condoms,tampons, and panty pads on me. let me eat the waste of many workers.i want to be tied up in a barn and forced to eat horse,dog and cow shit drink horse piss, and be raped by multiple horses,dogs and cows and have to lick there asses clean and be forced to lay in a slurry of poop. i need to be filled with dog shit while i get raped by a big dog dick.



Kik humant0ile7

Lost the high resolution version, hoping someone might have it.

***The following is a story of fiction. The author does not condone

violence towards anybody***





Brother Felipe -



I'm just an old man now. Do you remember, Brother? We met only a year ago. I could not speak, but you stayed with me that evening, and what a delightful conversation we had with a stack of papers and a single ink pen. Let's keep that to ourselves. The Church would throw a fit if they knew we wasted precious ink and pulp to have but a fleeting conversation. I cherish it, though. And I am writing to you now, because I know I can trust you.

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I would really like to know who made this image. I have done several reverse image searches, but I can't find anything at all.

Has anyone come across english editions to these comics?

There seem to be only 4 pages of this brutal comic. Would love to see it completed with more of the pussy torture and a good reason why they do it (captured spies for instance) and earlier rape of the girls.

Please someone draw Yayo getting killed or tortured in any brutal method possible.

Honestly I'm trying to find guro that has to do with ANY and ALL Marvel characters.

Does anyone have any of pixiv artist リリス's works? I have a few but they've since made all of their works on pixiv private with no way to view any of them.

i guess there was a naming conflict between me and the other YS, which would explain why my thread might have been deleted. no biggie, sorry to him if that was the case.

Dr Ritsuko Akagi sips her tea and looks over the operation notes held conveniently in her clipboard. It is a break for her, not her subject, who may have water right now and nothing else. INTERFACE HEADSETS, still top of the list. Why did she expect otherwise. She taps the tip of a biro near the edge of the name, then scrawls a character. It is not a normal meaning, but she uses it to signify whenever she has a misgiving about the results based on this subject and she wishes to write a paper on it later. The doctor audibly scoffs. Can they really expect a working model gained from this subject will be useful on a person? She dents the paper with a firm tap of the biro three times. I. Think. Not. they signify.



She sets the clipboard aside and stands. The subject is a few passes away from her work desk, sitting in a chair of a mock cockpit. It is nothing like the final product will look like, but its look is no matter. On a rollable desk are the control handles, and a projector shines a fuzzy light in standby mode on the far wall. Around the chair, stand sensor arrays on three-legged bases. The girl, at least that is what shape it is in, holds a small paper cup of water, which Ritsuko pinches by the rim and pulls away. The small hands lower to her lap. "That is enough break, Ayanami. We are proceeding with the interface headsets. In this test, you will complete tasks as assigned to the best of your ability."



Rei does not answer. Ritsuko drops the cup in a bin on her way around to her control console. "Ayanami, answer me when I speak to you and give you an order."



"Acknowledged."

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I've been writing breast-destruction guro stories for ages now but have recently been trying my hand at some evisceration action too.



...which is something that can be found in a fair number of my stories, but this is the first to really focus on it.



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*ENTRANCE_01*

*REDHEAD_01*

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