Anyone remember this story? The kid was some kind of pop idol sensation, had this complicated thing with their manager where they'd blow them to try to feel like someone cared about them, was probably never allowed to masturbate, then as their popularity waned, the manager sold the kid to their biggest fan, who lived in some mansion really far out. The dude was a total neckbeard who raped and killed the kid, then possibly ate them at the end? Not sure.
Regardless, PLEASE, if you all have any info, I'm trying to find it. Thanks.

Anything with freezing/frozen solid ladies, shattering frozen ladies etc.

Hey everyone,

I'm looking for a story that was on /lit/ waay back when this site was hosted on another domain.

It involved a bunch of girls semi-consensually taking part in a sick kind of contest where they were debreasted in a variety of ways. I distinctly remember one girl literally putting her tits in a wringer, another girl having her breasts crushed between two steel plates and a third girl losing her tits via a relentless vaccum tube.

Anybody have a link?

does anyone know the artist or the manga it came from. any help from you guys would be a bonus.

There should be an Umbreon shitting one.

Claire walked to the car with the sergeant who was her recruiter. At just thirteen years old she wouldn't have been able to join until congress, in another social expirement with the military lowered the recruiting age to anyone who had started high school. They reasoned, this would be just like military school, only with the actual military. It was a highly controversial move, but to Claire it was a chance to escape her home. She was constantly fighting with her mom, and her stepdad didn't seem to give two shits about her, except to check out her blossoming tits. She was a bit of a late bloomer, but had just graduated to a 28 B bra. at 5 feet even these still seemed a bit small on her and she was hoping they would grow still. She had olive skin, courtesey of her father, who was second generation Assyrian. Her mother was white, and she could definately pass for a white girl, just with a good tan. She was overall pleased with her appearance, several years of running cross country in junior high had toned her whole body, and she hoped, prepared her for the physical challanges of Parris Island.
At the MEPS, she went through the usual tests and paperwork, somewhat confused by it, but signed her name were the Gunny told her to. She noticed there were several other girls who looked about her age, and when she got a free moment went to talk to them. Most were joining the Army, a couple were Air Force and Navy, and one was joining the Marines, like her. Beverly 'Bev' was 14, with red hair and light skin. Also starting her freshmen year that fall, she wasn't trying to escape home, but had joined for adventure. They chatted nervously until it was time to go. As they had enlisted out of RS Atlanta, they did not get on a plane, but took a bus with 8 other kids, all boys to Parris Island.
After the initial shock, "GET OFF MY BUS! ON THE YELLOW FOOTPRINTS! RUN HERE! RUN THERE!" they found themselves inside a classroom, segregated from the boys they were in a room with about 45 other girls. Then a female drill instructor came into the room an informed them that the were 4th Battalion Oscar Company Platoon 4092 and that from then on, she was the mother.
The culture shock was complete. They were stripped of their clothes, issued standard camouflage utilities or cammies, and hearded to a squad bay full of metal bunk bed style racks.
Most of the girls in the platoon were seventeen or eighteen years old. But there were eleven of them that were thirteen and fourteen. You couldn't join midway through high school (something about differeing acedemic standards), it was an all or nothing deal.
Duran (Claire's last name) and Brown (Bev's last name) had managed to end up as rack mates. Through out that initial haze of recieving and pickup they remained together, scared, missing home (Brown more than Duran) and wondering what the hell they had gotten into.
Senior Drill Instructor Staff Sergeant Williamson and the other DI's were constantly all over them, enforcing the standards and generating instant willing obedience to orders. After what seemed like two weeks, but was really only five days, they were informed that it was Friday night. They were permitted several hours to take showers and generally clean up. This was a welcome relief to the tired girls and young women, so used to the PT showers and the generally hurried life of a Marine recruit.
Saturday was coming and Duran and Brown whispered with some of the other young girls what that meant. They had heard rumors from the older girls about them getting fucked by the male DI's and Marines who had completed the Crucible. They did not realize it, but this was another of congresses "Good Idea's". Congress had gone through the Uniform Code of Military Justice and removed the sections about adultry and drastically altered the ones about fraternization. As long as you weren't in the same chain of command, consensual sex was totally decriminilized. Much like other things at boot camp, there were things that a Marine could not be required to do that recruits were. All the girls had to have sex with whatever Marine wanted them, male as well as female as long as it wasn't their Drill Instructor, they were fair game.
This was explained to them that night by the SDI, and she made sure the girls understood that refusal could only be made on medical grounds. The girls had all recieved a penicillin shot and had been tested for diseases when they entered, and men who wanted to participate were likewise tested and not permitted to join if they were sick, so the girls could not refuse on that basis. Basically they were going to get fucked, so they'd better get used to the idea. The next morning at reveille, as the girls woke up and stood on line, the Drill Instructors came out and detailed a working party to get supplies from the truck outside. Unused to working parties before morning hygine, the surprised girls knew better than to complain and quickley turned to. Bringing the boxes inside and opening them up revieled soaps, shampoo, lotions, and a wide variety of other beauty products. The girls were given three hours to prepare, and they took advantage of it. The older girls helping the younger ones with makeup, they dolled themselves up nervously. The older girls had been quite aware of this part of boot camp when joining, and their air of excitement was helpful in getting the younger ones, most of whom had only heard rumors, to prepare.
At 0830 the girls were back online for inspection.
The DI's had been on hand as the girls prepared and had made many on the spot corrections, so inspection went well.
At 0900 they were marched out to a new barracks near their old one and filed into the lobby. They noticed the Marines of the other platoon in Oscar Company, as well as both platoons from Papa Company were also present. They heard cadance outside as the 6 platoons of new Marines from Delta Company marched up. Officially it was called something very beaurocratic, and boring but the Marines called it the 'Warriors Fuck.' In addition to the recruits, there were a number of other Female Marines who had gathered to participate. These were ones that love to fuck that young cock fresh out of boot camp.
The Marines were given the command 'fall out' and they broke ranks, respectfully waiting to let their DI's have the first choice.

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Quadruple amputees getting horrible spankings

Hey has anybody ever come across a film known as "Animal Farm" with Bodil Joensen?

"No! Wait! Ple" the small girl, over 18 but looking hardly 15, pleaded and gasped, "whaah. Please pleassse no don't..." she was sobbing.

There was nothing left to lose. No food or water. It was all filled with disease, iron, and lead. So be it.

We cut her clothes away. My cohorts took great pleasure, except the ones already dead inside.

Piece by piece, cloth fell and skin was bared.
The goosebumps that rose on her skin were more than obvious.

"Have you ever been in a fight? Did you your parents ever hit you?" I asked her, as I was always an inquisitive one.

She shvered and sobbed "wahuhhh noooo. Please I don't l... I can't pl pl pleaaase waah."


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Try out the new system off indexing stories and groups of posts.

Find out how I got into a bathtub with two dead kids.

Go to Early/Index (links) etc. and link to Crazy Rich Guy. It makes what you are looking for easy.

Dana watched, transfixed as her sister Holly was snuffed by her brother. She wasn't sure, but she thought she saw her sister cumming as she died. She definately came watching it, climaxing when Virgil slit Holly's throat. Dana was definately aroused by the thought of being snuffed, but she knew she had to have children first. She had been doing her best, fucking whenever she got the chance. She had not gotten pregnant yet. She had just had her most recent period a week ago. It had started to come regularly, so she was hopeful she could have her first baby soon.
That night Dana crept into Virgil's room, sliently the naked elevin year old slipped under the covers with him and began to stroke his cock. Virgil woke up from a half sleep to find his young sister playing with his cock. He smiled and pulled her up on top of him. Leaning her head down she began to kiss her brother, an act which he wholeheartedly reciprocated. As the two siblings kissed his cock rose to full hardness. He reached down and moved it to the entrance to his sister's pussy, and she began to push back on it. They kept on kissing as she slid completely back on Virgils hard shaft, and he rolled her over.
As he began to slowly thrust in and out she looked up at him and said, "I love you Virgil."
He smiled back, "I love you too, sis."
She felt a shiver run down her back at the mention of them being related. She began to think how sexy it would be to have her brothers baby, and how sexy it was to have his bare penis inside her.
The girl was young, her hips had only just begun to widen, and her titties were tiny. But that was ok with Virgil, he loved to fuck young girls, their pussies were so tight that he couldn't help but cum in them.
"You're so sexy Dana."
All of a sudden Virgil started to really force his cock deep with sharp strokes, she felt her brothers cock twitch and giggled a little as she knew that he was cumming inside her.
Her sated brother rolled off of her and onto his back, and she curled up next to him, throwing one leg over his and pressing her pussy against his thigh. As the two lovers drifted off to sleep she thought about how much she loved her brother.
The next morning at breakfast she came down in one of his tank tops and boxers. Her father noticed and smiled approvingly. He was glad she was taking care of her brother.
"Virgil, now that you've started fucking Dana, are you going to get her on birth control."
"No dad, I love feeling bare fertile pussy on my cock. It just feels so good to knock up a little slut."
Dana blushed since she knew they were discussing her. Virgil reached over and pulled her to him, sitting her on his lap. Reaching up he turned her head to him and kissed her. She felt like a toy as her brother manhandled her, but she liked the feeling. He reached up to feel her slightly budding chest and the young girl leaned back into him.

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Who is the artist their is a signature but can't read it

Has anyone got content featuring white women being snuffed out by a black man or multiple black men, maybe Arabs?
Specific and very dark but it fits in.

I'd love to see some nuns getting snuffed, anyone have it?

Hy, I'm looking for people interested in the following game.
Recently I found really thrilling the theme of execution where the execution happens in the moment of the orgasm of the victim.
I would like someone to write me, how he would execute me in a scene like that. I would like basically an exection themed JOI.
My partner could tell me:
-how to prepare to the execution (shaving, what to wear, etc.)
-how to restrict myself at the beginning (bondage, anal dildos, etc.)
-how to bring myself to the edge (with which tools (dildo, hands...) and
how to use it to tease myself, how long)
-what method of execution should I use (guillotine, electric chair, hanging, etc.) (of course I would only simulate the method, until some point, with the posture, restrictilons, etc, in a safe way)
- should I record the session on video
It would be a great bonus if there would be some hardly achievable condition during the teasing phase, which could decide if I'm allowed to suicude myself instead of execution. (at the execution I woulduse some hand free method to orgasm, while at suicide I would give myself a ruined orgasm).
I also interested in any idea to expanse the outlined idea.
If you like to write me a session please send it to this post instead of PM.

h h

Hy!

Have anyone ever encoutered with guro themed faproulette or any similiar to that?

Superhero Rivalry

"Now that you're officially a member of the team, it's time for me to show you our secret weapon," said Novahawk with a little smirk, her glowing green eyes wandering up and down Hyperbunny's athletic body.

"Huh? We've got a secret weapon?"

Hyperbunny hopped up from the couch with a big grin. She was 18 years old, bouncy and perky, always smiling, with long blond hair and perfect skin, and her costume included long ears that would often flop down in front of her face. Her costume was both backless and strapless, the fuzzy white bullet-proof fabric held to her large breasts and flat belly by specially designed adhesive. The suit stretched to give her total freedom of movement and make her breasts very bouncy. It wrapped around to cover her firm butt with a fuzzy ball to represent a bunny tail. Bare legs showed off her powerfully muscular thighs, and a low cut revealed the tops of her breasts and most of her cleavage.

"That's right. Let's go down to the vault and I'll show you."

Novahawk was the leader of the team, 35 years old with sharply defined features and short brown hair. She wore a slim jetpack on her back with mechanical wings that folded neatly away when not in use. Her costume was twin strips of tough red fabric that looped over her shoulders and under her crotch, connecting to her jetpack in the back and tied together by a zigzag of lacing down her front. The lacing was loose enough to give a wide window into her cleavage. Her breasts were by far the largest on the team before Hyperbunny arrived. Novahawk's flawless orbs were firm and athletic, held tightly in place by her costume without a trace of bounce.

"Say, Novahawk, you're not jealous because I'm stronger and faster than you, right?" Hyperbunny frowned and fidgetted with one of her fuzzy rabbit ears.


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asphyxiation by blowjob
Any type of death with ahegao face
Fucked to death without blood and tearing apart (girl serves as sex toy before passes of by starvation)

Long story short: I wrote this for another, Touhou focused site. While they may be able to speak of writing quality, the important thing is whether the story is hot if you're into girls stabbing other girls. I have no idea if it is. And so I cross-post here, where I can more likely garner such opinions. I'm not wholly sure it isn't a little tame for the site on average, but, it's the first place to come to mind for something bloody. So, enjoy, hopefully.

...


With a crack, the red-skinned oni's face snaps backwards as a massive, muscled arm smashes a fist into it; the rest of his body soon follows, hurtling through the air and tumbling along the ground several dozen yards to crash against the wall of a nearby building, leaving cracks upon it as he lays there unconscious. A girl of silver, braided hair, clad in maid uniform, stoops to observe the unconscious oni suddenly blocking her path. Yuugi, meanwhile, sighs and dusts off her knuckles as the ring of spectators cheer and an energetic male voice nearby calls out, “And that's twenty nine in a row! Even three on one, the Oni of Oni cannot be stopped! Will anyone even come forth to challenge her after that one?!”

Yuugi takes the large gourd of sake in her other hand and upends it, pouring copious amounts of alcohol straight down her throat. She mutters to herself, “Goddamn weaklings. Shit's fuckin' boring.” She hasn't had a good scrap in who knows how long, and this little fight club doesn't help. Looking around the crowd, it seemed the announcer was right; no one else wanted to step forward this evening, they'd gotten their fun. There was, however, the maid clinically examining the guy who'd been knocked unconscious upon her path. That silver, it was familiar... ah, yes, wasn't that the head maid of that vampire mansion? Actually, hold on. She was supposed to be lightning quick. Maybe if Yuugi actually had to work to punch someone... As Sakuya stands up, no longer enamored by the effects of Yuugi's blow upon the man, the large oni calls out, “Oi! Dog of the Scarlet Devil, was it?”

Sakuya hardly has the time to take a single stride before freezing once more, turning to regard Yuugi through the gap in the audience. “Do you require something from me?” she asks, rather coldly. “I'm on important business for the Mistress, so if it's nothing urgent-”

“Come into the ring,” Yuugi all but demands, polishing off her drink. “You're damn fast, right? I need someone I can't hit so easy. Why don't we go for a while? You can even use your knives, I don't care. Probably can't even cut me.” It's a very dismissive tone she takes in calling out the chief maid, all but outright stating the only thing Sakuya's good for is scrambling for her life.


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