I found and added to a thread on the old guro...hanging little girls...let's start another

Hi I had just made a public mixed boxing rp group on Kik like a couple nights ago, and just got to 10 members out of 50 and the group is looking for people of BOTH genders that are into boxing RPs could be sexual, ould be non sexual, and could be of fights anging as male vs male, female vs female, and male vs female. We are really needing people that has kik that are looking for boxing rps on kik. If you are reading it and have kik on your mobile phones or tablet and want to join the public search is #mixedboxingrps. Or just dm on kik user: Policebrett or email at [email protected]. I will check everyday for replys and etc. Thank you for reading this and enjoy the rest of your day or night. Or just reply here saying your kik user name

For anyone who enjoyed the Bakky series, what's the next best video you have come across?

The little elf was trembling.

The orcs had them herded into the village square like cattle. Elves. Elven women, to be precise; the men and boys were elsewhere, likely being butchered for meat. Their dozens of wives and daughters looked on helplessly, awaiting whatever brutality the savages had planned.

But only one little elf was chosen. Much to the lamentation of this little girl, a long-lived elf young by even human standards, her village had refused to pay the toll. The toll the orcs demanded. The toll they realized, as their magic bounced uselessly off of steel-thick orc skin some minutes previous, that they really should have paid.

She was beautiful. She had only recently entered into puberty, and she possessed all the graces of lust and youth at once. Her skin was creamy pale, her chest puffy and soft. Her face was that of a goddess, even through the tear-filled, horrified expression she currently wore. Her naked body was like living art.

Her older sister looked on from the crowd as they lowered the rope around her neck. It was a simple contraption; just a rope and a support beam to throw it over. One of the monsters would pull on the rope, and the little elf would be raised by her fragile neck. A classic execution.

"At least it'll be quick." The older sister thought to herself, eyes welling up with frustration. "She may not even realize what's happening until..."

One of the orcs was addressing the crowd. Apparently, if she could understand his roaring speech, this was a special execution. This little girl was to be made an example of.

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Anyone know if there's any XC2 (or really any XC) guro out there? I haven't been able to find any yet outside of my NewVillain commissions

sorry for the slow moderation, currently i believe im the only one taking this seriously, and even then the amount of posts is hard to keep up with.



i will try to have this problem resolved asap.



Admins are mia, and I never see other people checking this site.



Message to enc or ryo: Get on IRC, I refuse to be the only one keeping an eye on the site. I may love this community, but I'm not the owner, that is your job, so please take responsibility and stop slacking. More moderators, better spam detection, anything. This current system is ridiculous and I'm quickly getting sick of this constantly happening.

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Looking for roleplay partners who are willing to go the extra mile to describe merciless knockout scenes. Just absolutely BRUTAL violence in its purest form. Pick your opponent up off the ground. Throw them into the corner and beat them within an inch of their life. (Or perhaps kill 'em before the ref can stop the fight. ;D ) FvF, MvF, MvM and anything in between are welcome. You can play the winner or the loser. Only one fighter gets to walk away from the ring. Drop me an email or comment if you are interested!

Young lives are being plucked out of existence in Sugarplum hill. "Bubblegum and sodapop, cherries last and poppycock." School kids parrot this phrase with bright eyes as they promise to protect each other. But candy is just their problem.



Nia doesn't even look like a tween yet. 3ft 5 and still carrying a baby layer of plush. She has the skills of someone much older. A tiny hand holds firmly onto a long, girthy shaft. Her hot breath puffs out over the head before her lips take to it. She's standing as she performs, her incredible shortness a perfect mismatch with her partners incredible height. He ducks to keep his head from hitting the ceiling, she stands on her tiptoes to get more level with his cock and he groans. They are in the dark-wood candy decorated depths of Harvy's Candies, underground candy shop. And Nia is blowing Harvey. There's a moan, and then an audible swallow... And another swallow, and another, before the young girl releases his saliva drenched rod and looks up at the overall clad adult.



Her pristine white outfit brims with cleanly brightness against the dark hardwood of his store. The golden buttons in 2 columns of 3 down her blouse give her a look a touch of secretarial submission, but the pastel blue mini-skirt brims with playful youth and begs for a peak beneath. Her sapphire eyes look up at him and her snow-pale little hands cup into a bowl. She looks like a beggar, and her face relentlessly showcases that she not only knows this but is drowning in embarrassment. The man obliges her pitiful plea, reaching long arms to a wooden shelf and the beaker that lies atop, his fingers hunt and finally find a little candy gem, a pearl of pure sugar, a caramel treat, the girl takes it with overwhelming joy. She looks at it first, taking in the shape and it's golden glow in the dim-lit store. She brings it ever so slowly to her lips, almost solemn in her movements though filled up with a pleasure so deep she could cry. Her well learned tongue takes in the caramel ball and flips it back and forth, coating her cheeks and the roof of her mouth with sweet sticky sugar. It's very very soon before she can't handle the wait any more and swallows the thing whole, a visible bulb traveling her throat as she voraciously pushes it into her stomach.



"I want... Today, I want..." Nia stammers. She doesn't quite manage to look at the eldery dark figure towering over her. "Today... I *need* some more."

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Srsly stfu pls.

It's storming here. I love it. I love a lot of things, it's a cool universe. But I'm also full of hate. Sometimes, I feel guilty, too. But not over porn, no matter how violent or depraved.

You're not a child, stop feeling bad about it. I say this woth good intentions, not to talk down to you, though I'll admit to not being the best... diplomat.

Something like snuff or child porn, if you're supporting that, even indirectly, sure feel bad and stop. At least try to stop. Support ways to end all that horror. If you care to, which if something in you makes you feel bad, you do on some level.


If you don't feel bad about it, this message isn't for you. Poopy.

Anyone know the source of these? I swear I've seen them on Pixiv at some point but can't remember who the artist is.

"Come on! I really need this. I still have to pay her back!" Anna complained. Annoyed, Andrew was unsympathetic.



"You still have to pay me back, too. I'm not lending you more money so you can prop up your little, failing Ponzi scheme of a personal budget."



"I haven't even been able to buy lunch this week. You've always helped me out before."



"Yeah, well, at some point you need to help yourself. I can't hold you together for the rest of your life."

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anyone have a current subscription to forbidenfeast or studio ad? I want to see their new stuff so much



all the shit on e hentai is old

Oh, that's what I love!

Air and water are the best friends of large and very large bellies

I just did part of my fetish, I want to be cut in half and live so I can play with my pussy without feeling it, so I used anesthais and I played with my pussy can't feeling pleasure but my tits was good

anyone got link?

So, that used to be something that would get you banned for an amount of time.



I visit this site every once in a while, not as much as I used to and I noticed a few RL pics.



Did the rules change or are the mods becoming more lax? I know with the dolcettgirls site they allow RL pics and its a common thing there, but again, just wasnt sure if there is a rule change or if the mods are MIA?



Can someone clarify?

I awoke tied to an operating table. My limbs were all spread out. There were metal bands holding my wrists and ankles in place, and a thick leather strap going between my belly button and my breasts. I was totally naked. "Where am I?" I said. Several doctors were standing around me, all of them women. None of them answered me. "Hello? What's going on?" One of them picked up a clipboard. "Are you Sasha Fiero, 19 years old, Greensburg University?" "Yes, let me go!" One of the doctors picked up a large handsaw. "What are you doing?" I said. Another doctor grabbed my right arm and held it down. The doctor with the saw put one hand on my breast and rested the saw right on the end of my shoulder. "Try to hold still, okay, darling?" she said. She started sawing into my flesh, bright red blood bleeding out. A hot burning pain shot from my shoulder to the rest of my body. All the air was forced out of my lungs, and I made a cry of pain. I tried to arch up my back, but the strap over my stomach made it impossible. I was immobilized. "We're through," said the doctor. Horrifyingly, one of the doctors undid the strap on my right arm, picked it up and tossed it into a bin like garbage. By now, the shock had worn off and I screamed out in pain. "Sealing wound," said a doctor, and she took a red-hot iron rod out of a rack. "No! Please!" I yelled, but she pressed it to my shoulder. It was pure agony. I started writhing around in pain, trying to escape my restraints, but it was no use. I was too weak. By now, they had walked to my other arm. "Please, I'll do anything," I wheezed. I could barely speak. But it was no use. Again, one of them held my arm down, and another one pushed down on my breast and began to saw. There was no more shock or adrenaline rush, just extreme pain on both shoulders. I wiggled my hips, hoping to slide out of the strap, but what would be the point? I'd surely just collapse without arms. The pain from the saw was almost unbearable, and in my screaming I was losing my voice. I began to see black, and I was praying that I would pass out and that the pain would go away. But before I could, the arm was off. One doctor threw it away, and the wound was heat sealed. 2 arms gone. I felt weak and my skin looked very pale.  I began to hyperventilate, from pain and from trauma. I had no more arms, I was a cripple. "She's lost a lot of blood. She needs a transfusion!" Said one of the doctors. Almost immediately, something sharp pierce deep into my belly button.

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A new chapter of Maruo's current series, from the April 2017 issue of Comic Beam.

16 pages, in English

https://sukebei.nyaa.se/?page=view&tid=2302184

By the way, am I the only one surprised by Maruo's current pace? Used to be you had to wait 3-4 months between chapters but he's been putting out new TOMINO monthly for a good while now.

What do you think of the reputation of the board out side of the guro community. The only no guro websites I know that even say we exist is Urban dictionary, tv tropes and encyclopedia dramatic-a. And they mostly say we’re pretty shit.