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Three Little Bitches Beheaded


by Azalel


Prologue



Tyra Fastenne, Renee Dupois, and Kelly Green sat in the waiting room. The other hopefuls had already left the studio. The three preteens sat waiting while the producers talked to the mothers of the three little actresses.

"Would you three like anything to drink," the receptionist asked.

Tyra looked up at the woman. Bernadette Andrews was likely the last person one would expect to work for Child Bondage Studios. She was stunningly beautiful, had a quick easy smile that put everyone at ease, and really cared about the comfort of her employers' guests.

"Do you have soda," the blonde 10-year-old asked.

"I sure do," Bernadette replied. "I have orange, cola, root beer, ginger ale, and grape sodas. What would you like?"

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Literature
The following is fiction and depicts acts that would highly immoral in real life, and will not be done in real life. I can separate real life from fiction. With that in mind:

Hi! My name is Aarvi, and I'm a 14 year old girl. Truth be told, although I go to school nearby, I don't have many friends. Well, any friends, really. I usually keep to myself at home, often reading or playing games on my laptop. My relationship with my parents is pretty rocky too, we regularly get into arguments, often about computer use.

One day, when I was going home from school, I felt almost certain someone was following me. I sped up and tried to get home quicker, but later, next Saturday, I was out to go to the shops down the road another person seemed to be tailing me, although I didn't recognise them from before or anywhere else. I had to put it down to my imagination.

But could I put it down to my imagination that my hair on my arms and legs seemed to be growing less? I needed to shave less and less often over the next few weeks. And my pubes just vanished completely one day. I woke up, and they were gone. I didn't particularly mind, I didn't shave it becuase I couldn't be bothered, not because I preferred it that way. But I felt uncomfortable and watched. I couldn't tell anyone though. For one, I would be far too embarrassed, and they also wouldn't believe me. I went to bed tossing and turning with several thoughts going through my mind for the next couple of weeks, but it was gradually put out of my mind in favour of other things.

Then, about 8 weeks later, once I'd completely forgotten about the people following me or my body hair vanishing, I went to sleep one night completely unsuspecting of anything. When I woke up the next morning, I was shocked.

I was in a concrete cell, about 2m^3, with metal bars on one side, a carpeted empty corridor behind it. I was entirely naked. As I became more aware, I suddendly realised this, and my first instinct was to scream. This was when I discovered I couldn't make any noise from my mouth. I could try as hard as I liked but it was as if my vocal cords had been severed. I was hyperventilating, I clamped my legs together and covered my breasts with my hands, scared that someone was watching me, or might come and see me like this.

There wasn't much I could do, and I sat waiting in anticipation. After a few minutes of nothing changing at all, I relaxed a bit, facing away from the bars and occasionally looking back through them to see if anything was happening.

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"You are being released," the woman said. I couldn't believe it. "Yes, both of you. Look at this berry. You can eat this safely. Don't eat any others. Yes, you are being released into the forest, but if you go more than 20km from here in any direction, your implants will not allow you to piss even after fucking each other, and you will die of a burst bladder long before you leave this massive forest. You will know you are outside the range you are allowed to be in because your nipples will snap to each others, pinning you to each other. They will immediately let you free once you go back."

I sighed in frustration. Even now, I couldn't go back. I doubted they would ever let me go back. She had spoken for a while, but with both of us voiceless, neither of us could interrupt her. We stood there, stunned, for a moment. She put some berries in front of us.

"Eat the one which is safe. I don't want you to die out there!"

I walked over to the one she had said earlier was safe, and disappointedly lowered my head to take a bite out of it.

"Good!" She made sure my pair also was clear on what was safe to eat, then pushed us both out the helicopter and onto the forest floor. A moment later, the helicopter was up in the air and away, leaving me and my pair alone and half naked in an unknown forest.

I'd fallen on my front, so without arms it was a bit difficult to stand up, but I managed it. I spat dirt out of my mouth. I looked at my pair's face, and we both seemed unsure of what to do next. Taking the lead, I decided to start walking in a direction, although I wasn't exactly sure why. Fortunately, he followed me, as losing him would have meant certain death as we still needed each other to be able to pee. His dick still hung soft within his short shorts, it seemed his implant's vibrate functionality had been permanently disabled. We both continued walking for a while, the rising sun's rays glinting over my pair's hairless legs and torso.

As I was starting to feel a little sweaty from the exertion (although the weather was still mild), we approached a small river, not much deeper than my height, and maybe 5m wide? My pair just enthusiastically walked straight into the water, and staggered a bit, the current was more than he was expecting. I was feeling thirsty and wanted to drink from the water myself, but as I leant down to drink, I saw my pair fall over completely!

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Artificial Intelligence
Someone uploaded a somewhat decent snake-vore Lora for pony to civit today. There have already been a few vore themed Loras out there, but most are either furry centric, just a belly bulge or they just don't work at all (at least not for me). But this one can achieve some nice things; https://civitai.com/models/695522/snake-vores?modelVersionId=778345

...so I was looking for an appropriate thread here to give those who are interested a quick heads up about that Lora but it turns out there's no vore related thread here as of now.

So let's start one! I hope we can eventually get some harder, bloodier and gorier vore art/Loras going than this, but it's a start.

Please post whatever vore related stuff you know of, or create, here!
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>>3356
It's cool but I do not like that the head is always hidden.

other wise amazingly good LoRA
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But whne combined with LoRAs it has trouble


Most other lORAs try to draw the face, while this one tries NOT to draw the face, causing conflict.

Still if you lover the weight it is good.
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>>3398

Yeah it would be awesome if the Lora was also trained for a 'leg first swallowing' version or for a 'head still visible between jaws' version.

The same guy also made an internal view snake vore Lora months ago that I was unaware of: https://civitai.com/models/426758/internal-snake-vore?modelVersionId=475466

...So lets hope he'll work on more Loras like these!

Literature
It's been a while, but my favorite subject has never been far from my mind.

Don't Worry, Sweetie (preg, abortion, snuff, cons, FF/preemie)

I answered the phone on the first ring, before she could change her mind and hang up. "Hey, sweetie," I said. "What's on your mind?"

There was silence, and I thought for a moment that I'd lost her. "I… I… do you… oh dammit…"

"Shh, hush now, it's ok. Do you know where the Deluxe Inn is, down by the river?"

"Umm, yeah, I think so?"

"Come on over and we'll talk about it. Room 222, easy to remember, it's around back. Do you got that? Say it back for me, sweetie."

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>>24300
> For example, having a subsequent scene with the protagonist having her planned stillbirth would've been excessive, blurring the ending.

That was actually part of my original plan. But the exposition required to make it work was clumsy and not very sexy.

> the story overall was very hot and it properly made me cum, and that's what counts.


That is the nicest thing anyone has said to me on Gurochan. I was pretty sure I was the only one who would admit to being turned on by my writing. As strange as it sounds, your response inspires me. Thank you.
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Shit, never thought I'd be turned on by a concept like this. Very nicely written.

A few lines of dialog were kinda awkward, maybe aiming more to be hot than to be something characters would say. Like "Ella loves you so much. She trusts you. She wants to live, but you want her to die." Hot (so weird that this is hot to me), but it sounds a little awkward when a character actually says it. I think you'd have to set up more of a dynamic between the characters for that line to land.
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feel free to ignore my input, i'm just an anon on gurochan
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3D CGI
Anyone has 3d breast guilioitne?

I need good 3d pics I can use contorlent to tturn into anime.

Peril and implaing are the ebst ones, decapitation is not so good
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>>49922

What SD model did you use?

Does anyone have any guro models (lora, checkpoints, anything) to share?
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>>54532
yes. I have. Go to the /ai/ You will find the link to a rentry with tons of LoRAs where people keep adding more

I spammed it quite a lot
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>>54532
I do not remmeber what SD i used.

Now days I use only pony and flux
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>>49907
Hi Onix, i have the Terminus 5 Decapitator with this guillotine but it only has the head hole... what's the name of the pack you have that has the two holes for the boobs?
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Making Series of pics by manipulation an existing pic

Requests
Need an advice, which software to choose when creating a torture doll like simulator. Tutorials would help also if there are any? Been using Renpy but it´s kind of limiting.

Scat
Could you help me by giving hints of scenes of girls farting? Valuable manga, anime, comic, hentai and cartoon series. Scenes of girls farting on defecation also counts! In case of animes and video media, tell the time of the scene where the fart happens.
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There's a ton of resources on nyou.booru.org if you search up manga or comic in the search bar. Some are even translated
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Literature
Kimmy was a good girl. Every day she would wake up early, dress up in the prettiest outfits, then take a calm stroll through the local park. She was an absolute angel, so sweet and kind. She knew the names of everyone she passed by on her walks and would greet them cheerfully each and every morning. In turn, the passersby would greet her back, often complimenting her beaming smile or her cute outfit for the day. These little interactions made Kimmy very happy. Mornings like those were the most blissful times of Kimmy's life.

This particular morning, however, was the worst one of Kimmy's life. This morning, right before she was able to complete her lap around the park, a stranger jumped out of a van and dragged Kimmy inside. The person injected her with a syringe and knocked Kimmy out in seconds. The whole time, Kimmy tried as hard as she could to fight back. Kimmy had recognized the van, she knew what they wanted with her. As her mind slipped into unconsciousness, she prayed for mercy. There would be none of that for her.

Kimmy woke up with a start some time later. For Kimmy, it had felt like time had passed in an instant. One moment, she was being injected with some kind of drug, the next, she was wide awake in a totally different location, laying on what seemed like a hospital bed. To her shock and horror, Kimmy discovered she no longer had any arms or legs. She was little more than a torso and a head now, completely naked with her long blonde hair tied into a tight braid. Kimmy cried out in despair. Her life was ruined for good. She would never walk in the park again, she would never be able to put on cute clothes herself anymore. The perfect mornings she used to know were gone forever.

A nurse came in to calm Kimmy down. As Kimmy had expected, the nurse had a NBIS badge on her uniform. The National Breeding Initiative Sector. Then it was true, Kimmy had been chosen by the specialized governmental department to serve as a living cum-station. Kimmy had always heard of girls being taken by the NBIS in the middle of the day, but she had never expected that she would be one of them. Kimmy sobbed pathetically as she realized that she would be forced to sleep with dozens of men daily for years to come.

"All to combat the unprecedented population decline." That was the reasoning behind the cum-station program. Soon, Kimmy would be transported to a local brothel where she would spend the rest of her days getting impregnated by high ranking officials and other elite

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This needs to be bumped. I have some more ideas for Kimmy, but not until she's quite a bit older (she's going to be the first member of the NBIS's new hucow program!) but I don't really have any ideas for between where we are now and then. I hope E-Sarah comes along with her Mom's part soon.
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I've been sitting on some ideas while waiting for E-Sarah's bit. I didn't want to step on her toes, as it were. It's been almost three months, so... I guess I'm going to write something else, instead. I'll see if I can get it posted tonight. I just want more amputee content on here, y'all. There's SO MUCH snuff, which is great, but this is what I'm into.
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This is so good though please continue!
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Literature
Quite a few years ago, I wrote a little novel for the Dolcett Girls Forum. I never really published it, mainly because I thought I'd polish it up and sell it. But, life changed and that really isn't an option anymore. Amazon and Smashwords won't accept snuff and I'm thinking a book with throwing someone in a grinder and live spitting might not be an option for anything besides print.

I haven't really looked at this for years, so I'm going to go over it as I post.

This has a lot of scenes: cannibalism (given the Dolcett title), lesbians, lots of blood, castration, hanging, spitting, rape, true love, and general fucked-over sexiness that I like writing.

Please, comment and enjoy.
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Wow. Huh. I find it hilariously ironic, even though there's no real irony, that everything I enjoy seems to be before my time. I'm always late to the proverbial party. I wish very much that I had known about this site when you were posting this old novel, and now I'm going to have to take up the search to see if you still have an online presence.

As for my thoughts on the peice itself, it's wonderful. Just wonderful. It felt so real, and even though lesbian porn itself doesn't perk my interest at all, the perfection of the romance drew me in.
I think what hooked me at the start was how bizarre and real it felt. Hailing from the Midwest myself, your very short descriptions of the area felt nostalgic. Our roads really are terrible around here. After that... I just couldn't stop reading.

In the end, I just want to thank you for sharing this wonderful piece of fiction. I'm sorry I wasn't around years ago, but I hope I can show support now.
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>>13192
He posts his stories at https://tsade.com/ now.

Replace the xx with tt, as usual.
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Ok....... I am seriously shaken. I have to take a minute to gather my thoughts. Plot and description wise, this was fucking intense and I loved every second of it. This wasn't my usual reading fare and it's hard to keep my attention on something that I'm not usually into. Serious fucking props to you t'Sade, I loved this!! If talk more but right now I'm speechless and it's 4 am. Cheers~~

If you're considering reading this, it's a major time dedication but well worth it in the end.
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>>13192
I know the feeling. I don't always get on gurochan these days, mainly because it was going down so frequently and I was blocked up by some commissions I'm finishing (I'm not going to do commissions for a while after I get through my queue so I can focus on patreon/getting a steady chapter pipeline for my site/here). My website (above) is probably the best to follow me mainly because I can schedule posts (which I can't do here).

I'm really glad you liked it. Thank you.

>>12603
Thank you!

>>13229
Staying up late one of the greatest compliments I can have. Thank you!
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Gore & Death
Girls and guys with beyond-scared facial expressions.
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Literature
This was inspired by a certain story on Pixiv (which I don't recall the name of, so don't ask), but it's actually 100% written by Claude 3.5. I feel it makes an interesting counterpoint to the other AI-generated stories sitting around here.

I left it unedited for demonstrative purposes, and also because I find your pain amusing.

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Chapter 1: Sweet Beginnings

The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the Citrus High sports field as an expectant crowd gathered around a hastily constructed stage. Banners fluttered in the breeze, each bearing the name of a different school club: Drama, Science, Athletics, Art, Debate, and Music. The air buzzed with excitement and nervous energy as students whispered among themselves, their eyes darting between the empty stage and the six girls standing off to the side, each wearing their club's distinctive colors.

Principal Amelia Thornberry strode onto the stage, her sensible heels clicking against the wooden planks. She tapped the microphone, eliciting a sharp squeal of feedback that silenced the crowd. Clearing her throat, she began to speak, her voice carrying across the field.


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Chapter 4: Zoe's Empirical Meltdown

As Zoe Thompson approached the next phase of the obstacle course, her chocolate brain was buzzing with questions and hypotheses. The sight of heated razor wire stretching before her would have been intimidating to most, but to Zoe, it was a fascinating experimental setup.

"Heated razor wire," she mused, adjusting her chocolate-framed glasses out of habit. "Clearly designed to melt and slice simultaneously. Fascinating!"

She glanced back at the bear trap mountain, where medical teams were still attending to the puddle that was once Mia. A twinge of concern for her friend flickered through Zoe's cocoa-infused neurons, quickly replaced by scientific curiosity.

"Mia's progressive disembowelment was unfortunate, but highly informative," Zoe muttered, making mental notes. "The licorice viscera seem to play a crucial role in maintaining chocolate homeostasis. I wonder..."

Her train of thought was interrupted by Principal Thornberry's voice over the loudspeaker: "Contestants, please proceed with caution. Remember, evasion is key in this phase!"

Zoe's chocolate brow furrowed. "Evasion? But where's the scientific value in that?"

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Chapter 5: Lily's Grating Performance

Lily Chen, star of the Drama Club, approached the next phase of the obstacle course with a swagger in her chocolatey step. Unlike her competitors, who had shown various degrees of embarrassment about their nude chocolate forms, Lily reveled in the attention. She struck poses as she walked, eliciting cheers and whistles from the crowd.

"Now this is what I call a captive audience," Lily purred, blowing kisses to her adoring fans.

As she reached the next obstacle, Lily's chocolate eyes widened with a mix of surprise and excitement. Before her stood an enormous circular slide, spiraling down several stories. However, this was no ordinary playground equipment – the entire surface was covered in what appeared to be cheese grater-like protrusions of varying sizes and sharpness.

Principal Thornberry's voice crackled over the loudspeaker: "Contestants, this is the Grater Slide of Doom. Please proceed with caution and strategy. Remember, slow and steady—"

But Lily had stopped listening. Her dramatic instincts had kicked into high gear, and she saw an opportunity for the performance of a lifetime.

"Caution? Strategy? Darling, where's the drama in that?" Lily scoffed, tossing her chocolate hair. "The audience came here for a show, and a show they shall have!"

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Chapter 6: The Sweet Finale

As the sun dipped low on the horizon, casting an orange glow across the Citrus High sports field, the remaining contestants gathered for the final phase of the Sweet Victory Challenge. The crowd, which had thinned somewhat after the more squeamish spectators departed following Lily's grating performance, buzzed with anticipation.

Principal Thornberry's voice crackled over the loudspeaker: "Ladies and gentlemen, we've reached the final stage of our unprecedented event. Our remaining chocolate champions will now engage in a sword fighting competition. The first to completely break down their opponent's chocolate form will be declared the winner!"

The three survivors of the previous challenges stepped forward: Olivia from the Debate Club, looking determined despite missing an arm; Harmony from the Music Club, her chocolate form covered in dents that made her look like a half-melted candy bar; and a surprisingly intact Zoe from the Science Club, who was swaying slightly and muttering equations to herself.

"Contestants, please select your weapons," Principal Thornberry announced as a table full of various sword-like implements was wheeled out.

Olivia, ever the strategist, quickly grabbed a rapier. "The superior reach and precision of this weapon will allow me to target my opponents' weak points effectively," she declared.

Harmony hummed thoughtfully before choosing a broadsword. "The acoustic resonance of this blade singing through the air will be music to my ears," she mused.

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Epilogue: A Bittersweet Victory

As Zoe lay face-down on the field, her rubber chicken still clutched triumphantly in her chocolate hand, a strange hush fell over the crowd. The students of Citrus High looked at each other, then at the chocolate remains scattered across the battlefield, and finally at their fallen champion.

Principal Thornberry cleared her throat nervously. "Well, um, congratulations to Zoe Thompson and the Science Club for their... unconventional victory. Now, as for the, er, traditional conclusion to our event..."

The students began to murmur excitedly, a gleam in their eyes that was equal parts mischievous and hungry. As if on cue, they began to move towards the field, surrounding the chocolate form of Zoe and the scattered remains of the other contestants.

Zoe, still dazed from her earlier self-experiments, lifted her head groggily. "Is it time for the peer review already?" she mumbled.

One of the students, a lanky boy from the Chess Club, stepped forward. "Actually, Zoe, it's time for something a bit more... tasty."

Realization dawned on Zoe's chocolate face. "Ah, yes! The final hypothesis: Is the winner as sweet as victory itself?" She struggled to her feet, wobbling slightly. "Well, in the name of science, I submit myself as a test subject. Eat your hearts out, fellow students! Figuratively speaking, of course. My heart is made of licorice."

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A certain story, huh... it wouldn't happen to be this one: https://www.pixiv.net/novel/show.php?id=19306375

Literature
Just a short story I had laying around my head for a while, let me know if you like it.

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Sarah was exhausted, it had been an unusually long day, and by then all she could think of as she toweled her hair dry was collapsing on her bed.

She was naked, except for a pair of white panties, as her room was usually hot during the night and she preferred to sleep like that anyway.

A moment later, she made her way out of the foggy bathroom and into her bedroom as she tried to wrap the towel around her hair.

The room was dark, the only light coming from the bathroom, but as she stopped under the doorframe, she felt goosebumps running down her back and she looked towards the opposite side of the bed.

Barely visible, a tall figure stood looking directly at her.

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Eficient you are my favorite autor on web. sorry english is not my native language
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Yaaaay Eficient is alive! :D

Requests
Rare but I love it, anyone found any?

File Sharing
Anyone still have the animated version of this comic?
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>>1883
Thank you!
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And where are other chapters?
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I hope razor makes more of these type of comics, his latest works have not been good.
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Why there is onl;y one chapter, does anyone have other?
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>>1883
This so so frickin epic..

Furry
Just finished drawing Lola and Bugs sewign their boobs and balls together! (This type of art/animation comms open btw ヾ(=`ω´=)ノ” dm me on twitter to request)
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You are retarded

3D CGI
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Discussion
I know this is an anon board but I want to open up and share a mix of philosophy and also sexual fantasy\fetishism I have:I genuinely believe men and woman, both, should be chaste or celibate according to their State of Life.I also think both sexes should cover up- except the face, although monks and nuns may cover it-I DO feel attracted to women but avoid looking at them to avoid lust.
however I do have a fantasy\idealization for a woman whipping me with heavy and painful floggings:the south-african torture whip, bullwhip, maybe pouring salt or lemon juice into my red and blue tiny cuts and whipping-scars.I figured a sort of cheating way to do this:the woman is fully clothed with a burqaq-style cloth(im catholic not muslim btw) or even face-failed, she is blindfonded so she doesn't seem Im naked either; im naked to be vulnerable.So in this way, with no visual arousal possible, she whips me,flogs me, hit me with all kind of canes,sticks whips etc everywhere for hundreds of time per body part and instrument.
this is extremely complex and maybe idiotic IRL so my best chance is to learn to lucid dream and do that there.
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>>18034
go to India its practicaly legal there
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>>18033
Answer my question: have you been with a WOMAN. She must be qualified to be called not a female, not a girl, not a babe, but a woman. What you describe sounds like everything but.
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>>17748 "I'm catholic" lol we know. catholics get horny over one thing above all else: catholic stuff. There's just something about the parts that they stress when it comes to porn where if you're not catholic and weren't raised that way it becomes really obvious that it's porn by and for catholic types. An aversion to ever getting to any goods, bloodplay, everyone who isn't a big-titted nun seems particularly frail/anemic, in keeping with the way church art tends to go, etc. And nobody ever busts, or if they do it's like, b/c of the holy spirit of getting your junk inverted. And Lord forbid it's shown!

But at least this kink smacks of someone raised catholic. Adult converts are creepier by far and that's coming from someone who nuts to beheadings. A sweaty, clammy lot
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>>18047
Woman is reproductive term. it means female which is focused on family preproduction, children.
when I hear that word the association is big momma who calls you for lunch and tells you when to go to sleep or nags you to do stuff and all other serious matter. but noting ever remotely related to sex.

Girl is someone with whom you have fun and babe is someone sexually attractive but both completely exclude any mundane shit neither girl or babe will tell you to take out the trash or bring kids to school.
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>>18607
>big momma who calls you for lunch and tells you when to go to sleep or nags you to do stuff and all other serious matter.
>but noting ever remotely related to sex.
hehehe

Artwork
My assorted sketches, mostly headless/beheading and minimal blood or gore
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"Spartan girlies is best for collecting... Fancy armor and recycling systems practically embalm themselves"

-Grik the Headhunter
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awesome sketches!
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>>41401

Thanks, I have a pile of not-so-great drawings that brought me here lol
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>>41402
Please post them!
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Introducing the patented GoodgirlTM Headlessness Collar. It is a small device that attaches to the neck stump and interfaces with the brain stem of the headless subject, reanimating their body and maintaining bodily and motor functions. It is also capable of hosting several high-end user interfaces, which act as personality and talent wrapped into one. The program can be tailored towards household work, romantic partnership, psychatrist-approved therapy, desk jobs, sexual performance, and simple manual labor for a few examples.


Due to the nature of the collar's hormone-based connection to the nervous system, the device only functions with a heightened presense of estrogen. This effectively limits the use of this collar on female subjects. Thus, despite being designed initially to domesticate violent criminals, it has instead risen to popularity as an elective surgery for women, boosting their maternal and romantic capabilities. Many women elect to undergo the procedure to improve their romantic lives, while others are encouraged to do so by husbands and boyfriends. Additionally, many employers have begun to utilize headless staff for menial, entry level positions such as secretary, receptionist, clerk, or waitress.


Diagram key:

1: Access port to throat, for liquid diet supplements

2: Charging ports

3: Attachment point for earrings

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Gore & Death
I'm very interested in the idea of death by spikes but haven't found many images that caught my interest. Btw I'm a newfag.
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>>61688
impalement thread's over there, that's where you'll want to look

you can use the Catalog button at the bottom of the page to get an overview of every thread on the board, btw
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>>113956
Thank you, found good images there.

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