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Hi anon,
Does anyone know where more of these works can be found: skinny fit girls in metal bondage. The creator is referred to as Floriz but there does not seem to be any gallery of him anywhere.

Requests
So i'm trying to find some stuff off Pixelbrei's old DA thats now deactivated
Thanks to wayback machine i can get his DA but the age filter wont budge due to no connection and unable to sign in due to it being a archive.
Any help

or anyone have a dump of his works?

Pic related is a old GIF i'm wanting for as a example
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Not sure about the archive, but the gif you want is originally by vvindowsme. Here's the original.
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>>15944
I know about the original
I've been trying to find a couple edits from long past.

Sadly the da account is gone.

Literature
With Asstr.org down and SexStories seeming a little too complicated, I thought to post on here. It covers all my favourite themes- (Dolcett, Incest, Feet, ashyxia, Necro) Enjoy !


Dolcett Gift

Exam results day. Two brown envelopes plopped onto the doormat of the Bridges household. Mr Bridges, briefcase in hand, about to go to work picked them up. Girls! He called and eighteen- year-old Louise and Becky came obediently down the carpeted stairs, still in their pyjamas as Mrs Bridges appeared with a mug of coffee.
Girls, Mr Bridges said sternly, it seems your examination results are here. Well, I had a feeling it was a special day. No use beating about the bush, I can’t be late for my appointment, so let’s see the results.
Nervously Louise went first, she tore open the envelope and scanned the first few lines of type: her grey-blue eyes tensed, then widened and a gentle smile emerged. I-I got two A’s and a B-plus! Better than I hoped.. I -I guess that means I can go to University!
Mrs Bridges balanced her mug on the radiator and clapped her hands while Louise’s sister hugged her. Very good girl, said Mr Bridges, I expected no less. Mr Bridges checked his watch. Now you, Rebecca.
Becky nervously opened the envelope, Louise looked over her shoulder as she read and re-read and bit her lip. Oh, Becks, said her sibling, I’m sorry, gosh, they were strict on geography this year, but I know you did your best.
Mrs Bridges frowned and stroked Becky’s hair, Oh honey I m sure we could appeal, couldn’t we father? It does seem a shame. She gave a little pout in her husband’s direction.
Mr Bridges read the letter. I’m afraid the exam board is strict but fair. We all must have faith that those in charge are always correct. I daresay girls we have put a lot of resources into getting you two an education while many poorer families have made different sacrifices. These are the facts. I must go to work now. Louise I congratulate you, he said gently patting her bottom. As for you, Rebecca, I think we owe your form tutor...er?
Mr Colesworth, said Mrs Bridges. A highly intelligent and respectful man.

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Mr Custard's Kicks (M/f, snuff, necro, foot fetish, acid bath)

My clown name is Mr Custard. I was supposed to be a serious actor, but I ended up doing kids parties while I waited for the auditions that never came. I admit, it really pissed me off. Nobody, apparently, could see my innate talent for impersonation. I’m great at pretending I’m normal. Mr Custard is more an exaggeration of who I really am. Mr Custard is an asshole. He does all the naughty things he’s not supposed to do, but then he always messes up and ends up with custard all over his face. The kids love it. The parents are just glad for a bit of time- off. I never knew I was into little girls before I got this gig. Sure, I raped a high school girl once, but cute little girlies? Surely not. But the more time I spent around them, the sweet, flushed smiles on their upturned faces, the unexpected glimpses of the outlines of smooth puffy slits through strawberry patterned panties can do strange things to a guy. I looked at them and felt my cock rise. I thought about them when I was scanning the bars and alleys looking for lone, vulnerable women to snatch and hurt. Eventually it ate up all my thoughts ad the only way to get my head screwed back on properly was for Mr Custard to get his kicks.
I’d driven out of state to a campsite popular with families, with parks and lakes to explore and took to rambling round that way on days off. There were a couple of near-misses where I’d bumped into a pretty little thing and almost been caught by a parent or elder sibling not far behind, but patience is it’s own reward: I learned later her name was Alice Pendell aged four, but for my purposes she was perfectly proportioned in all the ways that mattered. When I got her bound, drugged body back to my bedroom and unwrapped her, her white, naked body was absolutely perfect: from the little pink nipples on her flat chest, the outline of her skinny ribs above a slight pot belly, then that beautiful, neat child slit between her young legs, and not to speak of Mr Custards favourite delicacy, a pare of sexy little girl feet. Alice’s s sleeping face was angelic, framed by reddish, blonde hair held in place with daisy hair clips.
I photographed her sleeping nude body, front and back, for she had the cutest little girl bottom, so smooth and alabaster white beneath her discarded teddy bear panties. She began to wake up as I licked and kissed her body all over, putting her little hands around my cock, letting my snail-like pr

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OKay, here's a third story on my favorite theme- hope you like ? :

Time for Mr Wolfe (semi con, snuff, feet)

He had had a very good run on the stock exchange and it was high time Mr Wolfe treated himself. He had only last month purchased a new car for his wife and toys for his children. One of his clients had thanked him with a token for the notorious Sweet Supplies gentlemen’s club on the dark side of town and it was to there that Mr Wolfe headed on this rainy, inconsequential evening, phoning his wife to keep his dinner warm as he would be working late.
The set up was very discreet. Down a seedy alleyway at a large steel door one pushed the credit token into a special slot, which allowed you into a small room where a computer pad was set in one wall. The value of the token was displayed along with several options and prices. He would hire one of the hives of festering cells beneath for forty glorious minutes. The options were varied by which one could construct a pleasure toy. Mr Wolfe’s fingers quivered as he selected those options that most fitted his own tastes, on this occasion a girl in his youngest daughter’s class who he had recently had the pleasure of driving home and admiring after a sleep over.

She was waiting for him perched on the edge of a large wooden work bench. Hello sir, she smiled shyly. Call me Uncle he grinned stroking her cheek and running fingers through her fine blonde hair. So vulnerable and petite, dressed in a black latex body suit from which only her small white hands and feet were visible. Perfect.
She continued to stare at him with those disturbingly innocent blue eyes. He looked at his watch. He could spend hours just drooling over the toy, but he was aware three minutes had already gone. He pulled the back of her head and pushed a hungry tongue between her lips to feel her little tongue. She reciprocated his attentions, though he could feel it was all a bit too automatic. She was a very compliant model- perhaps if he was lucky enough to have a second visit here he would select a slightly more difficult one that might struggle a bit more.
His free hand ran over her flat chest and felt for her plump cleft through the plastic. Pulling back from his mouth a second she indicated by turning and squatting on the table that there was a zip at the rear for access to her bottom and cunty holes.
Please show Uncle, sweetie, he salivated.
She giggled – oh I cannot reach, you will have to open me up Uncle.
And so he exposed her wiggling white bottom and the hairless slit visible between her legs.

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He carried her limp body in from the back of the van, in a large holdall, into the house. Kicking the door closed behind him he went to the living room and put the bag down on the floor while he kicked off his shoes and grabbed a beer from the fridge. Then he unzipped the bag and the unconcious girl was still inside. He had used plastic zip ties on her wrists and ankles and taped her mouth but she hadn’t yet stirred. Pretty little doll. His little death toy. His cock squirmed as he stroked her flushed cheek.
He unpeeled her from the bag and plopped her on the sofa. The cutey cock tease was just his type. She was pale white with blonde hair in two pigtails, a lovely elfin face with button nose. She wore a stripey sailors top that rode up to reveal a lovely pot belly. Little pink shorts that did little to hide the sweet cleft between her slim legs, white ankle socks and plimsolls.
He licked her face and pulled back the tape to kiss her lips, touching her soft pink tongue. How could he be so heartless to such an angel? Was it his fault he was ugly and shy and the girls had always spurned him? All those bitches did was tease him with their delicious bodies all day long on the street. What can a man do? He reapplied the tape to her mouth, then putting her on her tummy he fastened the wrist restraint that held her hands behind her back to the ankle restraints by bending her legs at the knee, so she was fully hog-tied.
No, he wasn’t a bad guy. He wouldn’t let her needlessly suffer. She was unconscious as soon as he had grabbed her from the holiday park. Now he would suffocate her before she woke up and he would enjoy her yummy dead body all weekend.
He took all his sweaty clothes off and drank his first beer. Would her feet be as lovely as he hoped?
He was a connoisseur of pretty feet and even if these ones were to be a bit disappointing, there was plenty of stunningly sexy meat to rape and molest. Pretty feet were the creamy white icing on the cake for him. He pulled off her plimsoles and touched her warm damp socks. The plastic zip ties were just above the ankle line, so he had to tease out the tops of her socks before hungrily pulling off the first one. He saw first the meaty, buttery roundness of her heel, then the soft wrinkles scrunched around her arch, then her little plump toes. They looked gorgeous. Her toenails were tiny, he thought he would apply some Barbie Pink varnish to them later to make them super pretty. He kissed her tootsie, then repeated the acti

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Requests
If anyone would be so kind, would it be possible to maybe have this slut decapitated and watching her body being violated?

Requests
I vaguely remember a 2 minute-ish animation of ariel from little mermaid getting her head cut off and skull fucked, but I can't find it anywhere by searching. Am I tripping or does anyone remember it too?
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>>15945
I dunno how you found it but that's the one. Somehow it's tamer than I remember, well, up until the last minute. Thanks!

Literature
Kragh the Demonslayer: Maldria's Demise (revised edition)

Kragh strode down the darkened corridor, his blackened, spike-adorned armor blending with the gloom around him. The handle of his axe was clutched in one hand, while his his crimson eyes were narrowed as he peered through the slits in his helm. Sniffing the air to get his bearings, he took a guess as to where he thought the heart of the dungeon lay and turned in that direction. Finding the lair's entrance hadn't been too difficult; he needed only follow the slave carts carrying humans and their remains to the Demon Lady Maldria to be devoured or used in necromancy. Now that he was inside, though, he had found the corridors to be labyrinthine, and he scratched marks in the sickly glowing lichen that grew on the dank walls so that he would be able to find his way.

A rattle behind him reached his ears, and he whirled around, finding himself face to face with several shambling skeletons. Bits of decrepit flesh and moldy cloth clung to their bones as they stumbled forwards, their sharpened finger-bones reaching for him like cold, dead claws, the stench of death puffing from between their elongated, sharp teeth.

Swinging his axe, Kragh smashed the ribcage of the first skeleton, a battle cry escaping his throat as he began to crush and hew, kicking one skeleton with brutal force before cleaving its skull, then turning upon a third. The skeletons chattered, an ominous rattling of their sharp teeth as they sought to bite into the Demonslayer's warm, living flesh. True to the name he had bestowed upon it, the axe Bonegasher chopped easily through the dry skeletons, cutting and shattering their limbs and ribs. Raging, the Demonslayer smashed another skeleton's face with his gauntleted fist. The undead fiend reeled and then steadied itself, still coming until the warrior's axe thoroughly obliterated its skull, sending shards of bone skittering into the darkness.

Kragh kicked the some of the shattered remnants of skull aside, his massive battle-axe held at the ready. His breath hissed through the slots of his ebon helm, a low growl in his throat as he remained braced for battle. Eerie lights reflected dully off of his blackened armor, his eyes exuding a ruddy glow as he sought for any more foes that might make themselves apparent. Not finding any further threats in that corridor, he continued on his path, coming to a door which led to a downwards stairway.

The sense of his quarry was tangible now—a much more interesting foe than those mouldering skeletons that assured him of her presence. Boldly, he strode down the spiraling stairs and smashed through the locked door at the bottom with his axe, his crimson eyes blazing through the slits in his helmet. The throne room: this was easier than he'd thought, he mused, as no traps or guards presented themselves. Searching for his prey, his gaze fell upon her, and he licked his lips slowly; this would be one of the enjoyable ones.

A wicked smirk of her own crossed her glossy ebon lips, her white eyes narrowing. A silver crown sat atop her head, laced with black velvet and crimson rubies that shone like crystallized blood. A sheer black robe of silky material hung about her curved body; that was all that she wore.

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Very interesting, especially like the thoroughness of the things he did to her. If you continue it I hope for a variety of targets. Like not necessarily just human shaped demons, and also maybe some males.

Artificial Intelligence
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Well, working for far not as good as hanging, need more images, more epoch.
But it's hard to find good clear images for training.

https://pixeldrain.com/u/jh5KZvK6

Prompts:

pretty standing (subject) burning at the stake, girl bound to pole with her arms behind, girl wearing short dress, crying, screaming, tears,
1girl, solo, nipples, breasts, standing, pillar, pole, stake, outdoors, city square, (medieval:1.5), inqusition, chrystian holy cross symbol, religious attribution,
chain, rope, noose, (arms_behind_back:1.1), (bound:1.1), (bdsm:1.1), (bondage:1.1),
(burning at the stake:1.5), (fire:1.5), (burning:1.3), (bonfire:1.3), (pyre:1.3),
,(execution:1.5), <lora:execution-4:1.0>


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Great results, glad to see more guro models for SD
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link down for anyone else?
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>>1416
nvm issue was on my end. do you have a full list of trained tags?
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Ooh, nice, I look forward to playing with this :)
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Chair prompts seem alright, but can it do decent standing bats?

Artwork
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This is great!
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she is cute ww

Requests
Does any one have (or know where I can find) a complete collection of N. Dofline pictures.

I have searched everywhere I can think of, Google, Duck Duck Go, e-hentai, hentai foundry, tumblr (may it rest in peace), and so on. Most galleries i CAN find or very small, random collections. Very, very incomplete (like the one listed here:
e-hentai DOT org/g/137170/e5771d3b12/

Does the artist have a website? Are they still active? Why is this guy so hard to find. i see his work on here all the time, but its always the same few pictures.
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They retired from the scene about… 10 years ago.

Shut down their email and everything. I doubt they'll be back anytime soon.
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This is my collection - very incomplete too, but, probably, you could find something there.
The password is "ndofline".
https://dropmefiles.com/HRKOf
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>>15922
The password isn't working. Good thing I have most of his stuff
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>>15922
can you give us the actual password please?

Requests
Request for sauce?
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>>15930
Thank you

3D CGI
I was trying to locate an old SFM animation from an artist in the previous version of gurochan, but I can't seem to find it. It was a video of Josie from Tekken, she's looking at her phone, and then she's stabbed in the neck from behind. Does anyone have a link or some version they've downloaded of it?

Freakshow
Futanari with unique dicks that you wouldn't normally see on a human, basically. dog dicks, horsecocks, prehensile dicks, you name it
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Requests
Humbly requesting the gif/video where a blonde BBW is pushing her own tit into a cock successfully nipplefucking it and she's quite enthusiastic too, it's very bloody and I can't find it anywhere ;~;
Her pose is almost exactly the same as pic related (and the art style similar but not too much)
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Literature
Part 1
https://boards.guro.cx/lit/res/11172.html#q11172

"Welcome, Ladies and Gentlemen” The large screen television came to life as the scene loaded. The redhead sat down on the couch and licked her lips as the blonde on the screen had her pussy exposed. One hand on her breast, she teased her stiff nipple, the other hand slid down between her legs to touch her moist pussy. As the teen on the screen began to moan in pain, the redhead began to moan with pleasure.

Her master had first exposed her to “The Pussy-cution of Amy Beth” a few months prior. She was made to suck him off as he watched the film, and she distinctly remembered the screaming of the girl on the screen when he shot his cum down her throat. The next day, while her master was at work, she watched the film in whole, and it quickly became an obsession for her. A self described painslut, she constantly fantasized that it was her strapped to the table instead of the blonde.

Pinching and pulling on her stiff nipple, the redhead pounded away at her snatch with three fingers. “Fuck… That’s so hot…” she moaned at the screen. “Goodbye my clit!” came through the speakers and an orgasm ripped through the girl on the couch. As Amy Beth screamed and writhed in pain on screen, the pale girl shuddered with pleasure, her hand soaked with her juices.

“Vanessa! You worthless cunt!” a voice boomed from behind the couch. The startled girl jumped to her feet, then bowed on her knees, her face to the floor. Master was home. “Welcome home, sir.” Vanessa stammered, she knew master wasn’t happy, and hadn't been happy with her for some time now. “I ought to beat you senseless,” he growled, “but you'd probably enjoy that.” He stormed off as tears ran down the redhead's face. She was forbidden to pleasure herself, and she knew she had disappointed him once again.

Gore & Death
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Requests
It seems, the picture from this artist is nowhere now. The artist has deleted it pixiv long ago, so it is really hard to find…

Artwork
I used to know a Tsumugi Shirogane poster that really aggravated me, which made me want to make guro her. I'd seen some real fucked up slaughterhouse type art of some of my waifus as well, which is where i got the idea. I also took inspiration from a song remix i found because of it's disturbing thumbnail
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DbfZkyGDnOA
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>>36742
Who’s Tsumugi Shirogane?
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>>36744
Danganronpa 3 character. The guro genre actually goes well with the game's themes cause it has some extremely violent deaths and censors the color of all the blood

Freakshow
Images where the girl’s mouth is either taped shut, sewn shut or superglued shut so her speech is muffled. Post ‘em here!
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>>62710
Pretty much the only thing I can find
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3D CGI
Hey,

3D perv here!
Bringing to screen all and any of your most deviant desires. No limits >:-*

Working with a wide range of themes, kinks and taboos. Creating virtual worlds filled with lust & gore.

Currently taking commissions in:
image creation / animation / playable experiences .

Feel free to contact me however suits you best.

Portfolio: shkshi.github.com

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Gore & Death
The new gurochan is capable of hitting bump limit and the old heart thread is already long past that, so might as well make a new one.

What goes here is right on the tin, gore involving girls' hearts. from just making them exposed to more extreme stuff, post it here! That means simple shooting and stabbings need not apply, we gotta see the heart for it to count.
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>>80468

Heh, this gal looks very intriguing! What's her story, and is there anywhere where I can see more of your work?
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The Angel's heart
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I don't do a lot of guro art and I'd prefer to keep this separate from my regular work. However, I just made a twitter (@east0feve) and e-mail ([email protected]) if you'd like.

The twitter is private, but I'll auto-accept anything coming my way. Maybe take some requests, idk.

In the meantime have a haphazard animation attempt.
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>>80499
I meant to reply to this but to expand on my previous post: no story. Admittedly she's just a female version of a male OC of mine, so I guess that makes her a werewolf or something equally difficult to kill.
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