more painted material

Is there any peeing outside artworks?(have a relieved feeling on one's face may be better)

I'm half back^^"
I'm still too busy to write anything, expecially not the next part of my story. but I've been toying a bit with AI recently and here's what I ended up with. this was done first written By AI and then Almost completely rewritten by me. hope you like it. any form of constructive critic is always welcome!

for context, this story takes place in a casual snuff version of the DC universe.

the Joker is sprawled on an old couch in an abandonned warehouse transformed in makeshift base. his leg hangs over the armrest. He's fucking bored. “Harley, sweetie. Do a strip-tease for me.” instantly, Harley gives a small shrug and a small but genuine smile. Just as if someone only asked her to pass the salt. “Oki doki, Puddin’.” She stands up with no hurry and places her mallet against the wall. She sways sexily to the middle of the room, where she baths under the yellowish light coming from the single functionning lightbulb, dangling precariously from the roof.

Harley's chalk-white skin is already visible, since her clothes don't cover much to start with. She starts the second she reaches the center of the of the room. She has more than generous curves but that's not everything. Harley is still a high-level athlete and an expert performer. Her strip-tease is much more spectacular than one from any random strip-club. She starts by dancing, shaking her heavy ass and impressive breasts, as she slowy removes both of her fingerless gloves. She casually throw them behind her back, while she seductivly moves her thighs when sending her shoes flying. Harley's body is now only covered by her stockings, shorts, and crop-top. The stockings are especially difficult to remove as there isn't anything for her to seat on. Fortunately she's really flexible, Harley lifts her left leg and press it against her chest. She can stay perfectly still on one leg with no problems, so she takes her time to remove her red stocking, revealing her naked leg and bare foot. For the right stocking, this time she do a spilt. Left leg behind, right leg in front, she extands and pulls on her whole body to reach her right foot and take off the black stocking. Twisting her legs in unexpected way, she gets back up on her bare feet in less than a second, all while dacing with professional mouvements. With nothing much on her body, her light skin is almost luminous when it stands out sharply against the shadows across the walls. This is where the show gets real, and Harley doesn't hesitate a split second.

She slowly passes her right arm through the sleeve of her red-and-black crop-top. She repeats with the left arm, and just like that, the tight fabric peels away in a split second. Her heavy, full breasts spring free with a soft bounce. With her boobs now free, Harley keeps dancing, she gives a small push as she slides her hands behind her back and brings them up though her own hair, shaking her breasts all along. With graceful steps of her long legs, she turns, showing her tight shorts wrapped around her generous bottom. Harley then rolls her hips flirtaciously. This makes her round and plump ass shift under the snug shorts. Her pale white flesh jiggles clearly with every elegent movements of her dance.

With one of those elegent moves, she casually slides her shorts down her thick thighs to her ankles. With this piece of clothing down, it reveals the black-and-red diamond tattoo on Harley's hip, the ink faintly gleaming on her milky-white skin. With her shorts now around her ankles, with her bare foot, Harley kicks it away in the middle of a dainty dance movement, letting her fully nude, as she shows her shaved pussy. Harley's dance continue: she keeps undulating, arms raised above her head, letting her generous curves dance. Her massive breasts jiggled with each languid step, pink nipples hardened by the cool air, slapping lightly against her ribcage when she arched her back. She gave some louds slaps on her now-uncovered boobs and rump. The slapping sound create a catchy music to go along with her strip-tease.


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Any method that ends up with female faces being crushed, flattened, exploded, etc.

Lily's Story - The Playground

The fog was thick enough to swallow streetlights whole, turning the campus paths into pale tunnels of sodium glow and shadow. Lily had already been walking for almost two hours—same slow, deliberate circuit she’d been tracing almost every restless night for weeks. The oversized charcoal hoodie hung open down the front, unzipped to her navel; beneath it the sheer white micro bikini was already drenched, not from rain but from the steady leak of her own arousal. The triangular patches had long since turned transparent, framing dark, swollen areolas and clinging to the puffy outer lips of a cunt that refused to close all the way anymore.

She was 5'2" of compact, exaggerated curves: narrow waist, heavy C-cups that jiggled with each step, wide fertile hips and a plump ass that rolled visibly under the thin fabric. Weeks of escalating exposure games—public edges, toys left in too long, deliberate stretching—had left her perpetually puffy, perpetually slick, and perpetually unsatisfied. Tonight the familiar ache had sharpened into something crueler: a deep, animal need to be filled, to feel something massive hold her open until her mind cracked. The little vibes and plugs she usually carried weren’t enough anymore. She wanted ruin-level fullness. She wanted to feel her own body give up.

She wasn’t looking for anything in particular. Just walking. Letting the night air lick the wetness on her inner thighs, letting the occasional security light catch the sheen on her mound, letting the risk of being seen keep her clit throbbing. The circuit usually took her past the rec center, the redwood grove, the empty bus stops. Tonight, restless and unsatisfied, she drifted farther than usual—past the new student housing construction zone, through a gap where the chain-link fence had been pried back and never repaired.

She didn’t notice the change at first. Then the shapes resolved out of the mist: peeling blue paint, cold galvanized steel, the skeletal remains of an abandoned outdoor fitness course scheduled for demolition. Balance beams half-rotted, parallel bars sagging, and—-dead center—-a tall pull-up station. Three horizontal bars. One thick vertical support post running through the middle. Three full inches in diameter. Smooth rounded cap on top.

Lily stopped breathing for a second.

The post rose well past the highest bar, terminating in that blunt steel dome maybe eight inches above the rail. It looked industrial, merciless, exactly the kind of thing that could finally satisfy the screaming void inside her tonight.

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We need a version of this where we can see her face!

I have never, even after months of searching, but any REAL extreme femdom; it's all faked, scripted, sensationalised\exaggerated descriptions, etc
I found, yes, some branding\cig burn\hard ballbusting vids..nothing beyond that. I guess it just isn't a thing?

Look like this new video model is much more good at content about ryona and guro.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1cnIisHlWjw

I'm searching for girl's having so much fun chopping off boys pemises

music that reminds you of guro?

or just that you like or are listening to. lets share music with each other!
please stay civilized and respect other peoples music tastes. just because you don't like something, doesn't mean you should go around saying it sucks. and don't be /mu/ because well, no one wants to be /mu/.

im currently listening to murder murder-eminem: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I8WWaZMboAo

Maybe this isn't the best place to say this, but I don't have anywhere else! Ahem, I'm addicted to SHtwt, I also cut myself, but I don't post my cuts yadda yadda. The thing is, my parents told me that if I cut myself again, they're going to put me in rehab and stuff... I don't want that, obviously! But I've been seeing posts of really, really deep cuts... and I'm kind of jealous knowing I won't be able to do that yadda yadda. Uh, I want to know if it's a good idea to start cutting myself again after my vacation is over. (Btw, I used a translator because my English isn't very fluent, sorry if something doesn't make sense!)

What was the worst snuff animation you ever seen?
(In terms of evil) i want ideas because im planning to make the worst snuff film ever when i get enough skills

I kicked the classroom door shut behind me with a lazy heel, the bang echoing down the empty hallway like a gunshot nobody gave a shit about. Third period was over, kids had scattered like roaches when the lights flick on, and I’d told the last stragglers to fuck off early. The room still smelled faintly of teenage sweat, cheap body spray, and the chalk dust that never quite settles. Mine now.
Lena was already bent over the supply cabinet in the back, ass up like she thought the black leather skirt would hide how much she wanted it noticed. Goth assistant, my personal little shadow for the last six months. Medium tits pushed against a ripped fishnet top, silver rings through both nipples glinting every time she breathed. Black lipstick smeared just enough to look like she’d already been face-fucked once today. Probably had.
I leaned against the teacher’s desk, arms crossed, watching her pretend to organize markers.
“Yo, Morticia,” I called. “You gonna keep wiggling that pale ass at me or actually do something useful?”
She straightened slow, dramatic, the way goths do when they think they’re in control. Turned. Smirked. “Sir, I’m cataloging your dry-erase carnage. Very useful.”
“Catalog this.” I unzipped, pulled my cock out, already half-hard from the walk over just thinking about what I was gonna do to her. “Get over here and wrap those pierced tits around it. Let’s see if the metal makes it sting nicer.”
Her eyes flicked down, then back up. Tongue darted across black lips. “Thought you’d never ask.”
She crossed the room in those clunky platform boots, dropped to her knees without being told. Good girl. Always was when it came to dick. She cupped her tits, squeezed them together so the nipple rings kissed, then slid my shaft between the warm, soft valley. The metal clicked against skin. Cold at first, then warming fast as she started pumping.
“Fuck yeah,” I muttered, grabbing a fistful of her dyed-black hair. “Look at you. All spooky makeup and razor-blade jewelry, but you’re still just another tit-fuck hole with a pulse. Bet those rings are the only thing keeping your nipples from falling off after how many times I’ve twisted ’em.”
She moaned around the compliment, tongue flicking the head every time it poked through the top of her cleavage. “You love it, sir. You love breaking the pretty ones.”
“Damn right.” I yanked her head back hard enough that her neck popped. “But today I’m not breaking pretty. Today I’m breaking useless.”
I hauled her up by the hair, spun her, slammed her chest-down across the wide teacher’s desk. Papers scattered. A coffee mug hit the floor and shattered. Didn’t care. I ripped the fishnet top down the middle—easy, already half-torn—and those pierced nipples popped free. Dark areolas, stiff from the cold air and the fear she was trying to hide behind bravado.
“Hands behind your back.”

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Thread for permanent disfiguration due to fire or acid.

Its SO GOOD TO BE BACK! HOLY SHIT!

seeing her corpse preserved in a specimen jar really makes you appreciate her beauty, doesn't it?

ight so im doing requests and i dont care how shitty of an artist i am, if other people get to do these then so do i. If you want to do a request through discord my username is daviddadawg.

If semi-realistic video with a young character, snuff, and borderline sexual activity is an issue for you... don't click on this link.

(Borderline for being sensual but very softcore in one case, borderline because of non-living status in another.)

Also be warned that, since this video is longer than the usual 5-10 second clips posted here, the video might stutter and freeze up if you try to play it directly in your browser without fully downloading it first.

Download: https://files.catbox.moe/0kd3tq.mp4

The original characters in this video are not real people, they were text-to-image creations from epiCRealism XL. This, and some Photoshop work on the epiCRealism XL output, was the starting point for images used to seed image-to-video generation.

Numerous short Wan 2.2 clips were then generated. I tried to go back to the epiCRealism material when I could to start each clip, to try to avoid character drift, but many clips started with a frame from another clip.

Some clips were generated with no intention of being used for anything other than extracting a single frame with from the clip, with the right posing and positioning, to function as a good starter image for a different clip.

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I draw rape and strangulation of youthful girls,
I draw them hung up and gutted on meat hooks,
with their throats slit,
I am in love with corpses and especially the process of turning a youth into one. The buildup & moment of death is what really excites me,
I will always tell the girl that she is going to die before I kill her.
I also inform her that her corpse will be used for pleasure, and watch for a while how hard she cries.

Leave a reply to this thread if you want to see more of what I have, and/or any requests you want to see. I have no limits in my particular fetishes.