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www.youporn.com/watch/12324193/college-teen-knows-how-to-tease/
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Reverse image searching led me to it being Kurai Mirai (Dark Future english title)

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Hello Gurochan

These days I've been on the wacky (and as I read and read and watched I didn't really find it wacky anymore) side of the internet. More specifically, I've been browsing /r/Conspiracy. I wanted to get a better picture of what is happening in the world right now (the migrant crisis, see how the strings are being pulled.

I've also stumbled across a few videos that at first seemed outright ridiculous, videos that detailed how a secret order - Ordo Templi Orientis (very high tier elites, like Rothschild bankers and US presidents) perform rituals in a place called the Bohemian Grove.
The predominant religion of the elites, from what I've gathered is luciferianianism. I don't really want to go into depth about who they worship , but their core belief is that they gain power and free themselves of the weakness of humanity / inhibition by doing acts of 'transgression' such as sodomy of young boys, gay sex, sacrificing children and eating them; also organizing actual manhunts in that 2700 square miles forest.

At first I thought that it's all bullshit, these videos are way too insane. Then I stumbled upon these two videos of an ex banker that details his experience with the elite and why he quit (when he was asked in a ritual to murder an infant)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nEpcY5JU120 - his experience
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3C-KHt9vi5k - details about how the world is being ruled

I've looked at those videos and looked a bit into it, and as far as sincerity goes, he does seem sincere. These videos got me convinced that most of the conspiracies regarding shadowy cabals are actually true. Also, here's a post regarding a Wikileaks publication about the Bohemian Grove
https://www.reddit.com/r/conspiracy/comments/6d0p51/and_now_it_gets_really_interesting_the_doctor/

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He said that at the very top, there are like ~8000-8500
So that brings it closer to 1.06e-4 to 1.13e-4. Fabulous odds.
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Ok
Slow your roll.

Conspiracies are true, but not most of them, certainly not almost all.

And we should definitely hang back on assuming their religion. I think it's more likely the most dangerous illuminati squads are Christians. Crazy old white male Christians ordering drone strikes on weddings and schools to eradicate nonwhites in the long run, get rid of women and children so the men can just grow old and die out, being out-maneuvered.

What's more is that though I do believe in the notion of a power elite, that soesn't mean that every squad within the highest tier is on the same page or in agreement. Fpr that matter, we're all human, and the richest, most skilled and knowledgeable monarch can die at the hands of a blade or plague. Maybe just takes a wrong turn. You never know.

The Russians have at least 1 powerful Illuminati, the Americans have several. There are more. But why does it need to be about them? If it's just pedophile rings and organized hunts, well...

Aside from the highest tier powerful elite, there are billions of people in the world. Just some rich fucks who aren't so influential could have a mansion and a girl-farm. The more assets and skills they have, the more incredible such a horrible place is. Perhaps only the illuminati factions that care to have these things will farm girls that are taught only a secret language and kept in another world away from our own, deep underground and with artificial light or reflecting the sun with so many mirrors.


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All of that having been said, let me be clear.

All the Masons I'm aware I've dealt with are manipulative assholes. There's clearly no fair God, for they'd be enduring the worst of what's posted here.
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>>5190
I agree with what you've said. There are indeed multiple cabals/groups that rule us, but the main 2 are the Globalists and the Zionists, both of which are ruled by atheistic/non-hebrew jews.

I find your idea about the girl farms to be strangely believable, considering they already have private islands full of child sex slaves. (see Bill Clinton and the Lolita Express)
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We don't really know if that's true about Bill Clinton but with almost a thousand billionaires and countless millionaires, and knowing human nature and that there sex slavery is an issue, there has to be some.

Literature
Terminal Fist Butt-Fuck
by Regis


“I have to tell you," Billy told Jackson, "I have no problem putting the rocks to kids. Having a cuddly naked little girl lying with you in your bed, bouncing on your prick, or kneeling down screaming as you drill her up her asshole is fantastic, something you’ll never forget. Driving your cock into her until she screams while you hammer the head of her uterus with your rigid prick is an amazing feeling.

If you’ve never tried it, you should. Once pretty little girls are properly trained they always give amazing sex. Best of all, in nearly every situation, they have no idea who you are, in their eyes you’re just another dirty old man, so they are never able to come back and bite you.

“A buddy of mine has an operation set up on the top three floors of an adults-only condominium downtown. He takes in street kids, or ‘borrows’ them from homeless single mothers, cleans them up and trains them, and for $500 you can fuck kids seven to ten years old. Most of the kids are girls, but little boys can be had by those who favor them.

“That’s not all, and this is really over the top. For only $2,500 he’ll set up a client to off a kid in a special studio or in his special dungeon room, everything provided. I get there at least once a month, but I’ve never done a kid, I mean like killed her. I’m not into that shit. What I say is let the little cunts do each other.

“Let someone else do the dirty work, or even better, for my taste, let the little cunts do each other. I prefer watching that. Either that or have a client who gets off on that shit do her. Offing a kid is a badass thing to do, but it’s interesting to see. I’d never do it, but I’ve paid to watch a few times.

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Interesting that the one guy casually started jacking off while the other spoke. Thought there mightve been a fuck scene or something
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It was all about what was in his mind, the locus of erotic passion.
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E-Sarah, PM me on dolecttish.com
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>>10134

done Regis ;)
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Got it and replied.

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can anyone translate this image to english? Thanks!
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original

Literature
Testicle Pregnancy: A Miracle of Modern Medicine

	
"Welcome! Welcome to Ordinary Daytime Talk Show!"

	
"I'm your host, Opal Winters, and do we have a show for you today!"

	
"Originally, we had an entirely different topic planned for today's episode. However, when we learned of an incredible new discovery, and the amazing people behind it, we knew that we just had to share their story with you immediately!"

	
"As I'm sure many of you know, the specter of cancer haunts nearly everyone's thoughts these days. It affects one in three people during their lifetimes, so even if you are fortunate enough not to be a victim of it yourself, you're sure to know people, probably many people, who haven't been so lucky."

	
"My first guest today is on the front lines of the battle against this deadly scourge. She is a researcher and scientist at the Geminine University of Medicine, head of their experimental cancer research laboratory, and, as you'll see from today's show, an brilliant woman responsible for one of the most fantastic, and potentially revolutionary, discoveries in modern times."

	
"So, please, help me welcome Doctor Jennifer Washington!"

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Then the host of the talk show frowned, a thought suddenly occurring to her.

	
"Wait a moment." she said, thinking. "If Beverly's DNA fertilized a million different testicle cells, each of which was a precursor to a normal sperm cell, wouldn't each embryo have slightly different genetics, different DNA, from Victor?"

	
"Yes, indeed." Jennifer agreed, nodding. "Victor's DNA is made up of half of his mother's DNA, and half of his father's. When a new sperm cell is made, it gets a randomized assortment from both these sources, which means that every sperm cell, and every sperm precursor cell, has a unique set of DNA. Combining all these different cells with half of Beverly's DNA resulted in millions and millions of unique embryos, each of which was competing with all the others for space and resources."

	
"So.. what, they fought each other?" Opal asked.

	
"Sort of." Jennifer replied. "At first, they simply grew, and those embryos that were able to grow more quickly, either through luck or innate ability, soon began to crowd out their slower siblings."

	
"Were all of these embryos compatible with each other?" Opal asked, fascinated.

	
"Most were not." Jennifer answered, shaking her head. "However, just as in our own society, the ones that could work together fared much better than the ones who couldn't. Eventually, after about two weeks, the cooperative groups resolved themselves into two extremely large embryos, one in each testicle, made up of thousands, perhaps even hundreds of thousands, of different cell lines."
	


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"Of course." Jennifer said, rocking Violet back and forth slightly.

	
"Victor's reaction to the surgery was quite extreme. Did you elect to do that procedure without painkillers, as well?"

	
"Yes." Jennifer answered. "Once again, we were unsure how anesthetics might interact with Victor or the girls, and wanted to take no chances."

	
"I see. And Victor's reaction, to when Doctor Amari was handling the newborns while they were still connected to him. It almost seemed like he could feel her touching the girls, most especially when she shocked them into taking their first breaths." Opal said. "Is that normal? Pregnant women can't feel what their babies feel, can they?"

	
"Now, that is actually a very interesting question." Jennifer said, looking thoughtful. "Victor reported, both during his pregnancy and afterwards, that he could indeed still feel what was happening to his testicles, even after they ceased really being his reproductive organs and had become growing fetuses."

	
"We think that when the super chimera embryos were destroying their competition within Victor's testicles, they didn't target any of his own cells in the same manner. That means that, even as they began to differentiate and grow into true fetuses, they still had a network of living, active nerve cells within them, separate from their own developing nervous system, passively sending Victor sensory information. Most of the original structure of Victor's gonads was pushed aside by the expanding fetuses, but, for whatever reason, the nerve cells seemed to be excepted from this process. They remained and were incorporated."

	
"Victor said that he could even feel it, both through his own flesh and theirs, when the girls began moving of their own accord." Jennifer finished, grinning. "Near the end of their gestation, he said it sometimes felt like they were having a wrestling match in there."

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... This one was strangely satisfying, and I don't know why. Maybe the detailed sciency bit got me, maybe the story itself (yada yada for plot), maybe the form of the narrative. I'm not even into castration or anything close to it. Anyway, good read!
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Awesome combination of sci-fi and fetishy body horror...

Freakshow
Teeth too many, teeth too large, teeth where they shouldn't be. All genders/ species welcome. Show me ya teeth.
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Hello ladies and gentlemen

If i remember correctly there was a manga hentai that a man having sex with a lower half from his wife or girlfriend mad scientist and the house explodes the ambulance came in and paramedics and doctors are shocked to see it

Any source of it and any links please

Thank you

(Pic is somewhat looks like from the comic i remember)
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>>7765
Thank You

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I remember reading a story in which a man comes into Samus's ship, uses a device to temporarily paralyze her, then creates a hole in her skull and fucks her in the brain, and finally puts some sort of seed or egg inside of her which grows and tears apart her body.

I don't remember where i found it or who wrote it. Does anyone know the story i'm talking about?

Requests
Does anybody have high quality version of Angels Corps?
Low quality versions (550x800) of this comic are available on the internet.
But I recently saw few HQ (1200x800) pages and wish to get the full version.
I just found a few pages, nothing more.
I heard that it was on sale long time ago, I should have buyed those things in that time.

Role-playing
They call it Murder City. A section in the Central Sprawl, 30 blocks by 30 blocks, where the SecuriCops aren't contracted to enter. There's zero law enforcement there. Zero law, in effect. A few of the drug lords there have enacted a de facto order, but it's still a place inhabited only by the most dangerous and depraved, a place where snuff clubs aren't uncommon and thieves are raped and tortured on the street as an example to others.

Against all odds, you've woken up there, judging by the view from the empty, dilapidated room you're in. And you're not alone. Across the room from you, still unconscious, is a girl of about 20, small and trim and... maybe Korean? You can't quite tell. She's naked, bleeding from a number of shallow cuts, and it looks like someone's fucked her ass, leaving it gaping and oozing cum.

The question is, who are you?

>Roll 1d10 with your vote; your roll is the number of points you contribute to your choice.

>Highest choice after about a day will be chosen.

>1

Your name is Marie. You're a corp baby, the daughter of a powerless middle manager in the Goro Group. You're a little young - 16 - but you already know you have a darker side, lingering on unmarked matrix boards full of hardcore BDSM clips and the like, but this place has a reputation of being WAY above what you're used to. Whoever dropped you here left you in your school uniform skirt and bra... but that's it. No shoes, no purse, no way to call for help. Wait - you do have one thing. A pack of drugs, left in your skirt pocket - a few ampules of Shriek, White Line, and one of Pure Agony. Figures they'd leave THAT with you.

>2


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((Is this for more than one or no?
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>>2439
(Pick one. The girl across from you is predefined already, as are any other NPCs/other victim characters you'll run across.

Leaving this up a little while longer.)
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I choose 1.
I rolled a 6.
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I rolled a 9.

I'd like to try for number 1
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what is this actually for? :)

Artwork
Now that GuroChan's back and has remained back for a while, I'm giving Aiko's Guro Game another go - and this time, for the first time ever, you get to see who's been carrying out your requests!
That's right, it's me, Aiko's adorable twin sister Aikoko (hashtag selfie)! I've also been doing the typing for her since you all keep having me chop off her hands so she can't post anything ;P
Rules:
- Ask me to do something to Aiko and I'll show you the results if it isn't terribly complicated (e.g. nothing hard to draw like snake skin)
- No advertisements! I won't do anything like carve your name or website on her.
- If you end up making me kill Aiko, she'll respawn in her clone body and we'll have to start over.
When you last saw sis, she'd had her hands amputated and an eyeball and some teeth removed. If you'd like, I can kill her and start a fresh round, or we can continue where we left off.

P.S. Feel free to post constructive criticism about my drawing- er, I mean my photography ;)
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Blarg! Sorry about the huge hiatus. I have no end of gratitude for Gurochanners' undying patience. I've been rather busy this Summer so I haven't dedicated any time to the Guro Game. Here's hoping my schedule gets a bit clearer going forward.
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Don't mind me, just bumping this thread so it doesn't disappear.
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bumping for interest~
If you save aiko's corpses, how about we play with a bit of that~? Maybe bury her under her previous carcasses?
if not, how about she gets hung by her own intestines?
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Not a bad idea, either of them. If you're any good at drawing, why not take a crack at it over in the "Aiko's Guro Game: Party Mode" thread?
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I miss this

Requests
Years ago I found this picture here at Guro. Does anybody know where I can find more?
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Try looking on gelbooru. I think they have a "girl in a box" tag, which might have some of the type of things you're looking for.

Requests
looking for a comic, pretty sure its by slasher.

I thought it was trapped by cannibals, but the scene I really want involves a girl having her tits impaled by bamboo spikes.
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Role-playing
Hi everyone, I would like to offer you a little adventure. The purpose of the adventure is heroin death. But how and when it depends on you. Will his name be remembered in time? I'll just be a sex doll in the den of some devils.

Every time I write I'll give 2 to 3 possible choices. These will determine the character of our protagonist, such as the chances of success or failure. It also depends on the dice ^^ (which I pulled at home)

Now, let's start. I apologize in advance for my lack of mastery in English.



The deep night wraps all around. Only the light of the headlamps positioned to the exterior makes it lighter on the sides of the train.

A young woman, Risa sits on the ground in one corner, knees are against her breast, her arms wrap both legs and Katana. The forehead is resting on the knees. Her long black hair covered her.

The body with its generous and atrhetic shapes and wrapped by the adorable dress from the combat of her dojo. Until a few hours ago she was a simple young woman who looked after the family dojo. But the empire's soldiers came to reclaim it. Mandatory military service, Risa was traveling to the front, in the war against the island's armies. Wonders and monsters await her. Not that the train trip was safe for itself.


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P.S. I see that it is not the first time you put the number and (?) So I ask you if any of the posts that are not clear tell me that I explain it.

2 in this case ignore your opponent by running away from him, to go to the alarm, then once done you can fight with him ..
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P.S. I see that it is not the first time you put the number and (?) So I ask you if any of the posts that are not clear tell me that I explain it.

2 in this case ignore your opponent by running away from him, to go to the alarm, then once done you can fight with him ..
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>>2453
Thanks, I was just choosing 2 though.
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when unlock the draw. I write ^^

Role-playing
So I'm gonna draw inspiration from other threads. Basically each person posts a victim, and the next person "hunts" said victim after posting their own victim. Each victim will follow a template of info and should include a picture.


You can add special conditions that the killers may choose to follow or ignore.



Here's the first prey



Name: Julie
Age: Appears to be in her early 20s, though she's quite a bit older due to immortality ((though she can still be killed))

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Come on guys, someone take her
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>>2203
I think that this kind of thread will always die because, even if there's a target that someone would feel like killing, it's a pain in the ass to write something long enough to be satisfactory to the one giving the target and the one writing the story (at least from my point of view).

I could just write 3 sentences where I kill her, but would that be fun... ? :\
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>>2119
Can you help here?
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>>2348

I might be able to come up with something if nobody else does, but I expect it will be at least a month due to the other stuff I'm working on.
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>>2128

Name: Myra Quan
Age: 18
Appearance: (See Pic)
Scene: You are a billionaire with some rather dark interests. Once a month​ you invite a girl to be placed in your maze. If she escapes, she wins a million dollars. If you catch her, you get to rape and kill her, and you get to do whatever with the remains. Myra, a young Vietnamese-American looking to secure some funds for college, signs up for your game.





As silence fell over the forest, Sandra finished carving meat off of the fairy. As she moved to gut the unfortunate thing, a ruffling sound caught her attention. She looked up and saw someone looking watching her. The creature seemed about to turn and run.

Sandra quickly grabbed the crossbow and pointed it in her direction. "Don't move!" Sandra commanded, and the creature was practically paralyzed in her tracks.

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Requests
What's the source of this?

Literature
I was a 14 year old boy. Tall and lean. I was told I had matured quickly. I was lean but with a decent amount of muscle. Skinny, but not stringy. I spent nearly every day tending the fields with my father. My mother had passed when she gave birth to me. My skin was bronzed from the sun and body toned due to the nature of the labor. I had yet to experience the pleasures of a girl but occasionally I would sneak up to a particular cliff and watch girls who were slightly older than I was bathe in the pool below. It was magical. I would often rub myself while imagining kissing them. I wanted so badly to touch them, but while I was attractive, I was quiet and shy.

It was a July morning, when my dad woke me up early. "Wake up boy! We've got a summons to the castle." I quickly got out of bed and threw on some clothes. "Grab the wheat we've got in the barn and load it onto a cart." I did as I was told.

We made our way into the city and up to the castle gates. The guards were very tall muscular men. They were meant to inspire intimidation. On the front side of the castle was a grand stage. On the stage sat various instruments of public execution. There were gallows, a block, several impaling poles, and a guillotine. The guillotine looked modified from others I had seen.

We left our cart at the castle store yard and made our way into the main courtroom in the castle. Many farmers from all over were already there. From what I could tell it was a mass collection of supplies for the castle as a tax for using the land. I was much younger the last time we came and don't remember much, but I remembered staying overnight in the city.

We found a seat and shortly the proceedings began. A skinny bearded man was explaining to the farmers what was expected of them and was babbling on about percentages and numbers. My eyes wandered to the front of the room where I saw the king seated at his throne. He was a large angry looking man. To his right was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen, the princess. She had long flowing hair, soft skin, large blue eyes, and a body that took my breath away. She had to be about 17 or 18. I must have stared for far to long because I noticed horrifyingly that she was staring back. I dropped my face immediately to the floor and flushed red in embarrassment. I slowly looked back up and she was still staring. Then, something unexpected happened... she winked at me and smiled. I dropped my face again in disbelief. Was she interested? Why would she do that? Was this a joke? I did not look at her again the rest of the meeting.

At the meetings conclusion my father stood and beckoned for me to follow. "Will we be staying in the city tonight father?" I asked. He told me we would, but would be leaving first thing in the morning. As we were walking out, a figure slipped out of the shadows next to me and pulled me in without my father noticing. I almost let out a yelp but a hand covered my mouth. My panic subsided when I noticed it was the princess.

She put her finger up to her face and made a "shush" sound. "Meet me tonight at the moons highest in the castle flower garden. The back gate will be open." She let go of my mouth and then kissed me. She pushed her body into mine and shoved me against the wall. Slightly taller than her, I wrapped my arms around her as her tongue slipped softly into my mouth followed by a nibble of my bottom lip. She giggled, and slipped away into the shadows. "Don't be late" I heard her whisper.

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Any one got some?
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Requests
Trying to find some one piece a guro where nami is raped and eventually seees one of her friends roasted and butchered into meat.
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>>7776
That's what I was thinking of thanks. Who drew that?
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Don't have the name, but for a time he updated a thread in the Artwork section

Literature
Ch. 1

Rahul’s birthday gift
“Yes! Yes! Rahul harder, harder!! ”, screamed Sapna “OOH! Mom, here it comes!!” screamed Rahul. “Do it baby, fill your mother’s pussy with your hot, white spunk my son!” she screamed in throes of passion. Not needing anymore encouragement than that, Rahul emptied his balls into his mother’s overflowing snatch. As both mother and son came together, they kissed each other deeply, exchanging each other’s saliva. As they slowly calmed down, both were panting from the intense lovemaking session that they just had.
Rahul is a 21 year old guy. He is fair skinned, well built and muscular. He is studying electrical engineering at a college in his town, so he was able to live in his home. Sapna is Rahul’s mother. She is an obstetrician and gynecologist, currently working in the local city hospital. She is a fair skinned woman, 42 years old, fat, huge tits which were 44ddd in size and long black hair that flowed right up to her knees. Even though she is fat, she isn’t ugly. In fact, because of her beautiful baby face and huge tits, she looks like a bomb.
The mother and son pair moved to the city of dolcett nearly 5 years back, almost 3 years, after they had begun this phase of their relationship.
Lying down beside his mother, Rahul looked her in the eyes, “Mom are you sure about this? Absolutely sure, that you want to do this?” he asked her, as he slowly teased her huge, right nipple, from over the thin blue salwar that she was wearing. Sapna looked right back into the eyes of her son “I think I have said this a hundred times by now beta [son], I am sure about this.” “Knowing, that you might not survive the night, mother?” Rahul asked her. “You have already told me everything I needed to know beta, I am not going to change my mind about this.” she said, with a most determined look on her flushed face. “This is going to be the last time I ask mom,” Rahul said in his most serious voice, “I am ready son” said Sapna.
With an almost sad look on his face, he kissed his mother deep and said, “Goodbye, mother…” Suddenly, Sapna felt a pang of cold fear, “he might actually kill me…” this sudden realization took her unprepared. “Happy birthday son,” she said and then whispered “and goodbye.”
It was almost 6 months back, that Rahul, upon entering his room, found his mother using his PC. As he slowly tip toed into the room, in order to surprise her, he noticed that Sapna was watching one of the snuff movies that he had kept in a hidden folder. It was a video recording of a torture and snuff show at the local snuff club. In the video, a Caucasian woman, about Sapna’s age with huge knockers which were almost as big as Sapna’s, was hung by her tits. Her tits strained and stretched, trying to hold her entire body weight and had started turning purple. A man in a hood was slowly burning away the soles of her feet with a blowtorch, while the woman bellowed into her ball gag. Sapna had earphones on and she was watching wide eyed, clearly horrified at what she had found.
Upon noticing Rahul behind her, she suddenly turned. In doing so, she pulled the earphones out of the audio jack, resulting in the sounds of the video coming on to the speakers. Moving quickly, Rahul turned off the speaker and the screen. Not being able to think of anything to say, he said, “What are you doing home, back so early from the hospital, Ma?” Sapna looked crestfallen, as her mind kept going over what she just saw, she could only reply in silence… “Say something ma.” Said Rahul, as he moved towards her and tried to hug and kiss her. She pushed him away and walked out of the room, without saying anything. Later that night, as Rahul was being buffeted with feelings of immense guilt, his mother came to him, dressed in a thin nightgown. Putting her hand lovingly on her sons head, she bent down and kissed him. “Mom?” Rahul wasn’t able to comprehend her behavior at that point. “Shhh beta, just listen to me, ok? When I saw all those terrible things, which you had hidden away from me, I was shocked and terrified, yes. But I think the main reason I acted like that, was because, I think I was turned on by that too. So it’s not your fault. Will you forgive me son?” she asked with tears in her eyes. By that time even Rahul was in tears and the mother and son pair accepted each other, in loving embraces.
As the days went by, it became a habit for the duo to watch torture and snuff videos while they were making love. One day, after a particularly sweaty morning romp, Sapna asked Rahul “Son, have you ever considered doing those sorts of things to me?” at that time, a middle aged woman was getting strangled by her own guts on the screen. turning his head away from the tele and looking at his mother lying naked in his arms, he said, “I will never do anything you don’t want me to mom.” “But, have you ever thought about doing it?” asked Sapna, looking very excited. Turning his face back towards the TV, he said, “Yes I have. What about it mom?”
“Well beta; I want you to take me like that.” she said in her most casual voice. “What the hell are you talking about mom?! You know that I could never actually do something like that to you, I mean… You are my mother for fuck’s sake!!” She put her finger on Rahul’s lips to shut him up, “This will be your upcoming birthday gift from me to you, my dearest. For 24 hours, I will be your property and you can do whatever you feel like to me. I have to go to work now, don’t refuse your mothers gift beta.” Before Rahul could say anything else, she kissed him on his lips and then pecking on the head of his now flaccid cock, went to the bathroom to get ready for her job.
“MOM!” Rahul shouted, following her into the bathroom, “we need to talk about this” Sapna was wearing a translucent, red colored sari that morning. That, together with her wet hair, made her look like the Hindu goddess Parvathi. “Not now beta” she said putting on the white doctor’s apron, “we will talk more in the evening ok?” After that, putting on her spectacles, she left the house. As the day progressed, Rahul started to come around to the idea of torturing his mother more and more, but he was still determined to refuse her. Later in the evening, after both mother and son had returned home, they talked for hours on end and Rahul found out that his mother was completely serious. In fact, she was looking forward to it herself. As they made love later that night, he realized that he could never say no to his dear mother, no matter what she asked of him.

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Hahaa not bad, but I was hoping for a killer other than the son! Nice story btw, hope 2 see more!
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nice story, but please try paragraphing better. Sorry, I'm a snob when it comes to writing.
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Incest and snuff its a rare thing and i love it everytime i see it.I also like your style.I would also love to see someone stalking and attacking the mom and son couple, a maniac or neibhors maybe, as an alternate plot.Gj btw!

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