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No.3522 [Report] AS
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Why? I'm not judging but seriously, why do you find shit hot? I really want to know how this is attractive.
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>>3978

Uhhmm... yeah... don't speak for all of us.

I knew what got me turned on to seeing a girl take a dump (and before that, piss) by the time I turned 18.
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>>3593 This explaination is a nice start but I'd like to read it from a larger perspective.

Why scat can be arousing? I think it's something on the side of the relation between master and servant.

So, at first, what does it make the master-servant relation biologically acceptable? Given the existence of some kind of social structure (which is pretty the case) the least gifted individuals are more likely to survive if they live under a mighty master, rather than by their own. In a few words, it's better to be ruled than preyed.
Then, a lot of animals are used to mark their territories with excretions and body fluids. You surely know how dogs tend to pee and poo in the same spots. And here is the second ingredient of this strange recipe! An individual who shits nonchalantly everywhere could give the impression of being a worthwile master.
The subject can also be looked at from the point of view of the master because those who shit looks harmless and helpless, the perfect pray! Quite simple this time, huh?
Now, nobody is born master or servant but we all have these circuitry, ready to be switched on and linked here and there. And since we're talking about relations among individuals, this can surely affect the sexual sphere. How? The hell I know! However the very first question was "why", wasn't it? :P
Whether this may be considered socially right or wrong is a matter of... contingency.

Beside, I am not a scat lover... usually... XD
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Poop and pee is yucky but a little girl in pain from pooping and a girl doing potty is cute.Poop and pee is yucky but a little girl in pain from pooping and a girl doing potty is cute.

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I can hardly find how normie porn is attractive. Big tits and ass just seem ridiculous on a woman. Most normie porn on pornhub looks forced too.
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Personally i like who it came from. If a girl is in shape and hot I'll go for it.

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I had protective parents that treated me very well and was also shy in addition to lung disease.

Im only speaking for myself here i like scat because i find where and how it comes out sexually attractive including certain color and consistency.
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I just like penises being severed. No more logic to this than anything else.
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Missing thread /lit
http://www.gurochan.cx/lit/res/7245.html
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The Sonic Guro page is MISSING! Please restore it if you can!
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No.7933 [Report] AS
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Invasion: Diner

It was approaching ten in the evening, but the small diner was full of activity. Surrounded by trees, nestled at the foot of the hill, it would take a keen eye to spot it from the highway as the tarred road ascended the hill. The location could have been better, but during the day the diner drew in enough customers to keep afloat, daylight helping to make the signs leading to it more noticeable.

As it was holiday season, the number of customers was usually quite low as people left for the coast and the national parks. It was rare for evenings to be a busy time, which is why the manager had left the diner with only one cook and one waitress. Serving 12 customers with such a skeleton staff was a difficult task, but they were up to the task.

Tami Patel was a university student, her mother having insisted that she get a part-time job in order to get experience. Tami’s submissive personality did not allow her to argue, but the job itself was not that bad. Unfortunately that same personality had also not let her argue with the manager, resulting in a hectic night as she worked to serve all of the customers. She moved gracefully around the diner, her Indian heritage clear in her dusky skin, cheerful brown eyes and shoulder length black hair. A sweet smile was on her face as she delivered orders, her baggy black and red uniform hiding any possible curves.

Next to the door sat the Bartlett family. All four were tired and hungry, having spent the better part of the day in the hospital. Josh Bartlett had had what he had thought to be a heart attack, but tests had ruled that out as a possible cause for his crushing chest pain. The doctors thought he had had a panic attack and he had been discharged, having been told come back in a few days for additional tests.

All of the Bartletts had short cropped brown hair, except for 6 year old Vicky, whose long brown hair was tied into a ponytail. Vicky and Anna both wore dresses, the girl’s a pale blue and her mother’s a white one with a print of pink and blue flowers. Anna’s green eyes were shared by Adam, her 8 year old son. He was dressed in blue shorts and a green T-shirt, contrasting with the formal blue trousers and collared white shirt of his father, who shared his blue eyes with his daughter.

Further along sat Claire St. James and her boyfriend Edward Stresny. The teenagers had dropped in for a bite, hungry after the concert that they had attended. Edward was dressed in ‘camouflage’ pants and a grey T-shirt, his orange dyed hair shaped into a Mohawk with spikes. His brown eyes were focused on the sliver of cleavage revealed by his girlfriend’s loose blue T-shirt. Her ass was clad in tight denim, her pale grey eyes excited by the effect her shirt was having on him, her long straw blond hair tied into a ponytail, two small nose studs glinting in the diner’s interior lights.

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No.7944 [Report]
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I love this story. Thank you Shadowstrider
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No.8445 [Report]
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Thanks for this lovely story, enjoyed it a lot, especially the burning/grilling parts :) i would have preferred non-pleasure agonies and more details but still a fantastic tale, congratulations!
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Contrary to what I thought, I just finished another story and I thought I could share it here until I have my site up and running (its not that easy to find a good host for something like this, especially as I want to start adding the photos I use as reference...). As always, if you read it, please leave a comment and let me know what you think.

tags: M/f, MMM+/f, non-cons, teen, first, rape, anal, throating, prostitution, bagging, snuff

disclaimer: This story is entirely fictional, along with all characters and events described in it. Any resemblance with real life is just a coincidence. Harming another human being is wrong and in no way I am trying to convey the opposite. Please, don't do anything like this!



I nervously checked the time one more time, but the time was still the same. One more minute, and the day was over. On the front of the classroom, Ms. Campbell was trying to explain how to solve for X in the equation she had copied in the blackboard, but I wasn't really paying attention

When the bell finally rang, all the students jumped out of their seats, wanting to be the first out.

“Remember that you have to finish the exercises in pages 33 and 34 by Monday, and it wouldn't be a bad idea to start preparing for the exam on Friday!” she said, raising her voice above the noise, but no one was paying her any attention

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Oh man I have to say this is a little too dark even for me. :) Nonetheless excellent story as always. I am hyped for the site!
Are you going to do a more... SC/C stories in the future again (like the very first story I saw you post here about a girl watching her older friend get spitted and then getting strangled herself) or are you set on sticking to non-cons, prostitution stories?
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>>8143
Thanks man, glad you liked it! This one was a bit darker than usual, but I wanted to use that idea for a while. I am already working on the next one, and it will be purely consensual (I think). The girls really want to get snuffed and the guys are more than happy to help them... For now the setting is on a coffee shop, Starbucks style, were you can ask for a latte and a blowjob from the barista... its going slow but I like the idea so far!
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No.8195 [Report]
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Thank you for sharing this story, Eficient. Looking forward for more :p
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No.8436 [Report]
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Holy shit Eficient, at first I thought "he, it can't be all that bad, I am accustomed to reading fucked up things". Then I readed this.

It was an emotional rollercoaster, and the characters really dug inside my brain.
Poor Jasmine, she only wanted to protect Lily, and I hate Jacob.
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>>8436
Thanks! I know this is not a story for everyone, but I really wanted to write it and I like how it turned out
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No.4074 [Report] AS
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I came and it wasn't my vomit, I'm willing to answer your questions if you have any (as I noticed there are many anons asking about irl scat experiences and such).
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Well, what does it actually taste like? I assume the texture depends on the poo itself. From what I've heard, if you ignore the smell it tastes like stale mashed potatoes, but I assume the taste also differs based on what's been eaten.
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>>4278
it's literally just bitter and nothing else. imagine eating bitter plasticine that smells of poop
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No.4285 [Report]
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>>4277

Thank for sharing!
Whose poop was it?
Did you get any medical checkup done before you tried?
What did you think of it?
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>>4285
It was my gf again. We didn't do any medical checkup but we're together for a pretty long time and I've done some research so I think I'm safe.
the feeling is kind of hard to describe but I'm pretty much sure it's just my personal experience. I've been turned on by the thought of being dominated with shit involved for a very long time, but when I actually do it, it's... well, it feels good but there are other stuff I like even more, which I didn't expect (I was afraid that eating poop would literally be the greatest turn on for me). but it's not disgusting for me at all, I have no gag reflex or second thoughts. I could eat poop and eat vomit every day. actually I've eaten actual meals that were more disgusting than that lol

Also, farting into mouth feels pretty much like nothing. facefarts directly at the nose are hot
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Another update about the poop eating: the hardness and temperature of poop seems to correspond to the intensity of the taste (the softer and warmer - the more intensive). Solid poop is also much more solid than I thought before trying to play with it; it can almost get to the point of being hard to chew sometimes. Cold, hard poop almost doesn't taste at all. Sucking it is much more hotter than I thought before trying.
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"We fucking killed that brat and we're proud of it!" Bellowed the scarred, tight muscled and thoroughly evil beauty to the citizenry below. Her fate, along with the fates of several female bandits under her employ, had been decided.

The axe.

It's a shame, thought much of the crowd watching the prisoners on stage, that such a lovely lady had to be such a wicked bitch. Her erotic and trained body was a marvel, though she wore only a prisoner's rags to display it. Her sculpted abs only served to make her soft chest more exciting, and her hips flared just enough to tell anyone at a glance that she was ripe for the breeding.

And yet, a rotten fruit cannot be tasted. The bandit captain was bent forward to her hands and knees, kept in place by chains. Her head rested securely on a stump with many notches. Men and boys at the stage's back cursed the rags wrapping her waist and hanging behind, as they hid the most forbidden areas of her perfect bottom from sight.

"As is custom—" Began an executioner's voice, hushing the procession. "—The victim's closest of relation may decide the fate of the aggressor. Step forward, Johan, brother of Jacob, the slain."

A boy took the stage, no more than thirteen years old. The vengeful brother of the 'brat' this criminal had so casually killed.

"Gimme the axe boy. Tell the man." Smiled the bandit lady with intimidating venom. "Or do you not have the guts? Gonna set me free?"

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no problem, it's good. Though I'd like a small epilogue where the other bandits break down, beg, beg and beg, and are taken as town prostitutes to make up for the damage they caused, maybe one or two cleanly beheaded, the least harmful/meek accomplices commutted to prostitution.

We see them several weeks later in the brothel, popular visit of many youths to enjoy them.
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No.8318 [Report]
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I drew a scene of your story.

>>>/art/15206
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>>8318
Ah, amazing! Wonderful! Thank you.
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No.8400 [Report]
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This was fantastic! If you choose to continue it with her bandit sisters though, I believe you owe us a beheading! ;)
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No.8401 [Report]
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This was fantastic! If you choose to continue it with her bandit sisters though, I believe you owe us a beheading! ;)
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No.4176 [Report] AS
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Hello. I'm on and off in this site for about 7 years now. This has nothing to do with self-pity for my dark fantasies or any kind of guilt. Though these things do surface sometimes, i've made peace with it. The point is this.

Because i've been into weird things since even before puberty, i've never trully turned on by the act of sex ALONE. Meaning lots of my fantasies usually have a sexual aspect to them, but, for example, the idea of simply two people fucking was difficult to arouse me to say the least.
To top all this off, the nature of those tastes has resulted in lots of porn, and to add to that, mostly animated porn (hence me discovering this site). Maybe because it was more detached from reality? who knows.

They're have been two incidents with girls where i couldn't get an erection. Sure there was a lot of stress at both times, being as inexperienced and nervous as i was, but the thought at the back of my head was also, "this is nothing like i've romanticized or sexualised before." The most recent one, yesterday, was with a girl i really like, she attributed the fact to stress and anxiety, and still wants to be with me. Ever since i can't stop thinking if i'm doomed or just overeacting. Only saving thought is that i could get an erection during an older situation with a girl i was much more confident with. And there wasn't even any real action.

The million dollar question is. Does this ever go away? or am i just nervous as fuck?

TL;DR : I CAN'T GET IT UP BECAUSE NERVOUS OR BECAUSE BDSM/GURO/PORN?
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As the last resort you can just buy Viagra. LOL
But looks like you will have to tell her truth about yourself after all, so start preparing for that.

But I still wonder why you cant just ignore girlfriend and use your fantasies to get aroused while only using her vagina as some flashlight.
This not very nice in regards to your girlfriend but nothing else works anyway.


I think your main problem is anxiety , it is impossible to have sex with that felling.
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No.4316 [Report]
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OP: Am I fucked?

Ok, two question checklist.
1. Are you alive?
2. Are you on this website?

If you answered yes to either of these questions then, uh, I believe the answer to your question should be obvious.
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No.4329 [Report]
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I told her a few days ago about it. Not very graphic on the details, but i confessed that i had "weird and dark fantasies" ever since i was a kid, and that it caused me to develop very poor sexual confidence. And that this, in addition with copious porn use, was the main cause of the problem.

Thankfully, she was very understanding and willing to work this though with me. I think this will help in the long run, especially if i keep away from porn indefinitely. I certainly hope so.
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No.4331 [Report]
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Glad you were up to it. Best of luck moving forward^^
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>>4331

Thank you!
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A story for Kamilla//aryion.com/g4/user/Kamilla with herself and Stella. Unfortunately the last special for this year!


Stella’s gift for Kamilla

I no longer try to make friends with Humans. It is always way to sad, to see them age… But I was so lonely in the last 80 years. Then I met Kamilla. While I have closed the way to another dimension, she fallen through accidentally. Unfortunately, I couldn’t send her home. Naturally, I could leave her alone, in this world completely alien to her. I wanted to help her to get around in my world. That was the plan ... But she fascinated me! She comes from a town called Paris. Her pink hair, were considered rather strange in her World, But I find it very beautiful. She is creative and open-hearted. She may be somewhat naive, but she is curious and very friendly. She manages to make me laugh. Before I knew, I could no longer separate myself from her. We didn’t just get closer to each other as friends. She also showed me some new things that I haven’t felt for a long time. In the end, I fell in love with her, although I would have to know better…

It is now almost 9 months since Kamilla stranded in my world. It’s a hard winter... In the cold season, I normally don’t like to travel. But I have a surprise for Kamilla! In their world, today they would celebrate a festival called Christmas. I haven’t understood everything, but apparently, you give your special ones, very special gifts. She thinks I don’t know. Well, her thoughts are easy to read! It seems that the idea of being in a cannibalistic situation aroused her. A strange fetish, but I can do it without problems! I never would hurt Kamilla, but I can offer her something that will fulfill her imagination.
"What we want in this cave? She asks me curious but also exhausted. Even with my magic, I couldn’t shorten the trip. We had walked for several hours… I hope it will work the way I planned it! Relieved I see that they still live here. The whole cave fills with small furry balls. The Cho Cho! These cute creatures I have visited many times on my journeys. Cho Cho’s have a ball-shaped body. They have short arms and legs but they are stronger as they look. They wear Red-brown, white or black fur, in all sorts of sweet patterns. They look at Kamilla with their button eyes. Cho Cho’s are friendly and harmless creatures, but they have a strange habit, which I would like to use for my present.
"Chi cha hie chae hae chi?" Ask the oldest.
"With pleasure, for that we are here!" I answer and fill her eyes with shining.
"Oh, they're cute." Kamilla is enthusiastically. I knew she'd like them!
“Cer Cer!?” the oldest ask? The Younger Cho Cho’s looks very hungry.

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A bit hard to read, but cute and fun.
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First, sorry if I'm posting in the wrong place. I'm gonna try to post this in /lit/ and /req/ so if this goes away it's because I did a bad.

Looking for someone who can write me up a comic story board for me to send out for an art commission. Story wouldn't hurt either.

Please contact me at [email protected] if you are willing and able. Thanks!
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A young girl awakes slowly, only to realize she's chained naked to a wall. In I walk slowly, I begin to feel her slender body and small mounds. She lets out a whimper and begs that today not be her last. I as executioner begin to bring out my tools, her death will be long from now and as excruciating as possible. I put my long slender knife tip just between her two small breast and give it a small jab. She begins to sob as it sets in that she will not leave here alive. I slowly work the knife from breast bone to the tip of her little slit. I begin to cauterize the wound. I slowly stick my hand into her warm gut and begin the disembowelment. She screams at the foreign pain in her guts. I slowly untangle her bowels in a trough on the floor pulling slowly to make sure she sees every foot. After a third of her intestines are out she begins to shit down her leg. At first just little spirits but the more I pull the more that shoots out. She is sobbing uncontrollably and begs to be killed. I finish removing the bowel and cut out her rectum and stomach and cauterize them as well. I slowly slide my penis into her narrow slit only to realize she is a virgin. She cries for her father as I cum in her deep. When I pull out I begin my work again. I slowly cut out her liver and kidneys. And show them to her. She is in total shock and only whimpers. I reach down and start removing her woman hood and she pisses one last time. With all her organs laying in the trough I slowly reach up and squeeze her heart till it stops to beat
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You should repost this formatted in a readable way.
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Hi guys, this is a story I wrote quite a while ago, and it was posted on the previous incarnation of gurochan. The story was inspired by School Selection and was written by someone called Percy at first, but he only posted a couple of paragraphs before abandoning it. He gave me permission to write a continuation, as well as to rewrite the previously mentioned paragraphs. My storytelling and writing skills has improved significantly since I wrote this story, but I think some will find it enjoyable.



Ben’s Day at Work



Chapter 1



Ben walked swiftly to the order desk with his butcher order for the day. After briefly looking at the list, he picked it up and carried on towards the selection hall. While opening and closing the door, he saw his cattle already undressing as though they wanted to die. All of which were under thirteen years old and although most of them were female, he saw a few males there too. As the last ones were removing their final pieces of clothing, the grade inspectors began their job of sorting the cattle into Grade A, which was for live spitting, and Grade B for hanging and butchering. A stern young woman in her late twenties addressed the now two groups, saying;

"Grade A’s, would you please follow Ben for you sanitation process, and Grade B’s would you please follow me". Ben waved his hand for the Grade As to follow him.

Ben was an honest man and he made an honest living. If someone walked up to him and asked if he enjoyed his job he would not give much of an answer. To him a job was a job, and as the global banking system was showing cracks any job was worth doing. Plus, someone had to supply the spit roasts for the world.

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>>6125 The old Gurochan was something.... You should post more stories like this if you have them!
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No.8285 [Report]
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Requesting permission to continue this line of stuff .

Another writefag here
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>>8285

Sure, go ahead! I'm very busy and have little time left for writing. If you want to use any characters or settings from my stories you are welcome to do so, as long as you post them here so I can read them!
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hurray! I'll do my best! I keep paragraphs limited to each talker and use Hemingway app mostly
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Brian Jurk had enough. Sally Bech (7 months pregnant and just a week away from turning 18), and her younger sister, 13-year-old Suzie, pushed him too far when they tattled on him to 23-y.o. Ms. Buht. She was generally sweet and in her first year of teaching, but didn't want to be seen as a pushover so gave him detention.


He had a shotgun his older friend legally gifted him. He put his smartphone in his shirt pocket and hiked a mile to Sally's house, knowing where it was because he picked his friend up from there several times, often hearing him complain about how he didn't want a kid and was worried Sally poked holes in the condoms she kept.

Her parents were at work and she was home alone. He opened the back door and crept quietly in. He heard music from the bathroom and as he got closer, her moaning in the bathtub. Her belly floated above her, her eyes were closed, and her feet rested high on the windowsill. The water covered her ears and reached her deep red lips.

He moved silently toward her, slowly raised his gun, aimed right at her pussy being palmed, and took a long but quiet breath. She moved her hand up and down, side to side, circling her womanhood as she played with her boobies and lips with her other hand. She lowered her feet into the water and arched her pussy into the air, unwittingly making a glaring target for his slug, and moved her fingers in and out, eventually inserting her thumb into her asshole and pinching herself deeply, using her pink on her clit and her other 2 fingers deeper.

} - \ ! B A M ! / - {

Her eyes went wide and she made no noise; she then felt overwhelming pain and splashed wildly, holding her pained right arm up to her face and seeing her right hand had been blown off. She quickly gasped and screamed in pain, thrashing in the water. Suddenly seeing Brian in there with there with her, she stretched her arms out, one a bloody cracked stump where her wrist used to be, and begged "NO PLEASE BRIAN I'M SO SORR-" He stomped on her chest, holding her with all his might beneath the water. Bubbles flew up from her shocked face and she tried to get him off, her left arm grasping his leg and pulling as hard as she could, then punching his knee. Her right leg was entirely useless and in immense pain, more than even her arm but not as much as her pelvis. Her right arm, just a bloody stump flailing away and pushing at his leg, was as effective, and her left leg scrambled in the air as she tried to wrap it around his, but due to her belly, it just flailed helpless above the bloody water.
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Where would be the best place to kill/torture someone? Not as in where it'd be easy to get away with it, but where would be the ideal setting for an erotic murder?
Personally, somewhere in nature. In the woods perhaps, near the seashore.

Thoughts?
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I'm a strange guy. I'd love to snuff a pretty girl out nice and slowly, all the while fucking her over and over. I'd be as brutal and sadistic as possible, but.. at least to ME, it'd be a very romantic act. Thus, I'd require a romantic setting, preferrably her bedroom, decorated with rose petals amd candles and what not.
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Some kind of hall, with spectators.
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In the deepest room of some medieval dungeon. I like my privacy.
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I remember my AP Physics classroom in high school had some sort of grid-like metal frame suspended from the ceiling that had power outlets hanging from cables that we could pull down if we needed to plug something in during a lab.

As a 17 year-old with a definite neck fetish and a strangulation/hanging fetish, I wasted many a lecture period staring at one of two cute girls in class and letting my puberty-fueled magination run wild. I'm sure you can imagine what I was fantasizing about.

One of the girls, a short, fit girl (Russian heritage, I think she was, as if that even matters), and nerdy and very cute as well, often leaned forward over her desk and rested her left cheek on her left hand propped up on her elbow, and her face lifted up to look directly at the white board in front of class. Well, that basically meant she was rolling her body vaguely to the left and flashing her throat at me all class since I sat to her right (neck fetish here, remember). It was beautiful, getting to look at her throat like that, the shape of her windpipe bulging out, her Eve's apple (prominent but not overwhelmingly so) forming a sexy little peak in the upper part of her throat, and if I paid close enought attention, watch her carotid arteries tapping rhythmically against her stretched skin.

In case anyone is wondering, there are a few women from my past (though, being a nerdy youth I was never personally acquainted with the majority of them) whose throats I did get a good look at and which I most certainly do remember quite vividly, including the girl described above. Hell, I remember her even more vividly than I let on. Having a girlfriend hasn't changed that hehe

Anyway, long story slightly shorter, I still enjoy the notion of girls slowly hoisted up by a noose hanging from those very metal beams in my physics classroom, and that girl, Misha, is certainly not safe from my fantasizing.
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>>3894
sign me the fuck up
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I love guro a lot. Every day, I take joy in browsing the boards and stories. I'm not harming anyone and I think it's fine to like these sort of things. I want to make friends with people who share my passion for guro, and to that end I want to make a social media account for myself that puts my love of guro front and center. The problem is that I'm afraid if I do make the account, people at my work would see it and I would get fired. I might end up completely unhireable because any time a company would search for info about me online in background checks, they would find out about my love for guro. Without a job, I'd be in big trouble. My family and other friends might find the account too, and they might hate me forever, leaving me with no one to fall back on should I end up unemployable.

Am I being too paranoid? Is there any hope that I can truly be myself without fear of ruining my life?
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Its a fetish, you really don't need to put your sexual pleasures front and center in your life. Like, some like bdsm, some like shoes etc. But nobody really goes around saying what porn they watched last night. Just because our interest is very niche doesnt mean that has to define us. Live a normal life and enjoy the weird ass porn in your off time.

Thats my feeling on this, anyway.
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Well said.

Your porn doesn't define you. It's just one interest among many and it's just assumed in day to day life that you have sexual desires and that they're private because everyone does.

Most people don't care or want to know the details unless they're going to be fucking you.
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I also have the strong feeling to come out one day.

But the time is not right yet. Hold.

If you need to act today, move to Japan first.
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The only person who can answer a question like this is the person asking the question.

Me? It is a brief daily diversion that I do not feel the need to share. If guro were my main source of sexual release, perhaps I would feel differently.

I occasionally fantasize about past lovers. My current one does not need to hear about that.
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My guro fetish is to be cut in half and play with myself feel only my tits, while i finger my pussy, see my fingers buried in my lips lick my pussy and give a blowjob
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ily dipped a finger inside herself and rubbed gently, then extracted it
wet and shiny. She dabbed the finger at the three girls who surrounded
Samantha, wetting them down, then pushed them aside and ran her finger
sensuously up and down Samantha's tiny body. At last she released
Samantha, and placed her whole hand over top of both her and the three
other girls, making a jail of her fingers. Carefully she drew them into
her hand and lifted them before her flushed face.

"You morsels are going to make me very happy," said Lily, and blew them a
kiss. "And hey, Samantha... if you see my folks tell them I said hi."

Then with a wicked leer, Lily lowered her hand to her pubis and rubbed the
tiny, hot bodies against her labia while they screamed and fought with all

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Oh... Sarina replied.

In just a short while, the limp body had been placed in the middle of
the field. All around Sarina and Lily, were the scattered skeletal
remains of hundreds of women. Most of the bones had been chewed on, though
there were a few carcasses where maggots were still picking at some of the
remaining flesh.

In a nearby pen, three Rottweilers were fighting over a severed tit,
each one ended up tearing off a piece, and taking it back to it's little
corner.

Lily took a large syringe out of her pocket, then said, "Now, let me

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While inside, Lily and Sarina took their time messaging each others
bodies, Lily using her fingers to squeeze Sarina's tits, Sarina pumping
her fingers in and out of Lily's pussy, Lily briefly eating out
Sarina's anus after washing it out with soap, only to find a rather
disgusting shit-covered, long dead, shrunken prey fall out of it and into
her hand. "Sarina, you forgot one!" Lily laughed as she showed it to
Sarina.

"Oh shit, I did!" Sarina giggled. Toss it into the toilet will you?
Sarina asked.

"Sure" Lily then stepped out of the shower, tossed it into the bowl,
urinated on it, then flushed it down, watching as it's body was thrown to

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ewark DE, Outer City Limits

Careening around the sharp bend, a rusting 1997 Dodge Pickup Truck nearly ran off the road before it's driver corrected for the drift and managed to keep it from running off of the Road.

Inside of the cab, 25 year old Sarina Wallice shakily brushed aside her sweat-soaked hair from her face and floored the vehicles gas pedal. Nerviously Sarina checked the rear view mirror to see if she had lost the Five Swat Vans that had been chasing her ever since she had left Starbuck DE, unfortunatly fate was not in her favor today, as the first of the lead vehicles rounded the bend and it's driver opened fire at her tires with a pistol.

"Oh shit shit shit shit...!" Sarina thought panicing as she realized that she couldn't outrun them forever. Wither they had a tracer on the truck or not, Sarina realized that this was quickly becoming the most decisive hour of her life. It all started like a normal day, she left her house to visit her long time lover Lily, who (unbeknownst to all but he local and corrupt law enforcement) was also her partner in a long spree of "questionable meals and disposal of said meals". (The term Cannibal seemingly archaic, coniseur of fine cuzine was Sarina's preferred title.)

Several hours ago, As the morning sun had just began to peek over the mountains behind Lilys mansion, Sarina had pulled her Jeep Grand Cherokee up the path leading to the reclusivee manor, when she noticed a lot of blue and red flashing lights at the top of the hill. Much to Sarina's dismay, i tured out to be Federal Agents, nott local police. Who were in the midst of a Raid on Lily's property, As to why Sarina could only guess. Prehaps one of them had discovered the files in the local law enforcment office that detailed Lily's "company" Ecto's Furnature Shrinkers as being a frpnt for Lily to remove the counties "undesireables" (the people that the officials couldn't bribe or intimidate, usually goody-two shoes teenagers or religious types. )

Lily had many uses for the shrink ray, her main ones being shrinking unlucky virgin women who crossed her path in order to shove them in places that they'd normally never ever consider being.

Whatever the cause, Sarina heard the sounds of gunfire from afar off. After parking safely far enough away, Sarina had crept up the hill into a hidden entrance in the mountainside where Lily's backup security station was located/ It hadn't beeen used since one of Lily and Sarina's "Dog Treats" successfully escaped the boneyard and nearlu made it off of the property before being decapitated by a razor sharp wire after accidentialy setting off a carefully hidden dead mans switch in the foliage close to the main road. On the live feed, Sarina saw Lily lying face downward, nude and reaching for a nearby device thatt was just barely poking out from underneath the living room couch. Sarina recognized it as the Atomizer. Crying out in pain Lily managed to just barely grab the end of it with her fingers (despite being blinded by the copious amounts of blood flowing from a hole in the side of her head and into her eyes) Before being shot dead by seven bullets fired by three seperate rifles. Sarina cried outt in horror as the only woman she ever loved was brutally murdered in front of her eyes. As it tured out though, Lily had the last laugh, as just before she died the button that she had depressed on the atomizer was it's self destruct. In an instant, everything in a half mile radius was vaporized. The shockwave from the blast sen Sarina flying against the ground and nearly caused the entire security station to collapse down on top of her/

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Scene 5

Oh my God! Penny started to panic as the cheers of the gym students deafened the barking od the dogs. She ore nothing but a simple semi transparent gown that hung loosely about her shoulders, she slightest move and it would fall from her body, all around her, the cheers of the students as the announcer counted down the time until the dogs were to be released towards their meal started to change, to something that sent her further into panic. “Eat her Eat her Eat her Eat her Eat her!””SHIT THE BITCH OUT!” cheered her former cheerleader captain Lana to her favorite dog, Sam/

The blaring of the loudspeaker joined the chant. Women and girls, welcome to tonight's entertainment! Before you stands a convicted christian, 100% guaranteed virgin, who has always dressed modestly her entire life! Now, in a few moments , watch as the gown falls from her shoulders and her bouncing bubble ass gets ripped to shreds by our school mascot dogs! Hear her screams and let them pass through you and to orgasm! Let her cries for help send youy over the edge, for tonight, she becomes Dog Shit! Meat for the dogs!” The stadium erupted in applause and cheers and the crioes of EAT HER grew only louder and faster.

To be Continued?? DId yall enjoy this and any suggestions for more/other chapters?
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A Thousand Worlds of Despair: Survivor's Doom

(suicide, sacrifice, torture)

Rena Ryūgū stood on the hill overlooking the remains of what had once been the village of Hinamizawa, the place that had once been her home. 20 years ago the population had died in a single night from what the government claimed to be volcanic gas released from the Onigafuchi Marsh. 20 years ago she had lost everything that had ever meant anything to her.

20 years ago she had done unforgivable things. She had never quite figured out what exactly had made her go so completely insane, but the end result had been her taking the entire school hostage and threatening to blow them all up, unless the ‘truth’ was acknowledged by the Sonozakis. 20 years later and she still doesn’t know what kind of truth she had wanted, what truth she had believed so zealously in.

Her thoughts had been drowned in delusions about bacteria and aliens, intense paranoia driving her to suspect her friends and the village elders of a conspiracy. She would have murdered the entire school if her friends had not stopped her... if Keiichi had not managed to snap her out of her psychosis. Even though everything should have ended well for her friends, disaster had struck.

20 years later and she still couldn’t cope with the fact that her father and friends had all died and she had survived, even though she had been the one to do terrible things, having been locked up in the police station at the time of the disaster. 20 years she had been separated from her dear friends and her loving father, 20 years that had left her with no more tears to shed.

Every new day was torture, her existence haunted by the past she could not, would not escape from. She had tried to live on, to continue on and to honour the memory of those who had been lost. With the resources that she had had, she had tried to find out the truth of what had happened, tried to make something good come out of the horrible tragedy, tried to atone for her sins. But it had been all in vain. 20 years later and she was no closer to the truth, her questions still unanswered.

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Let's go on an adventure /lit/!

I am still learning English, so please tell me if you enjoyed it and how I can improve on my writing! ^^

Abducted!
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You are an ordinary 16 year old high school girl, long hair, athletic build, and a face that'll make most boys turn their heads.

You wake up in a cold and damp room, the pungent stench of rotten flesh wafted in the air. You are still in your school uniform, white blouse tucked neatly into a teal pleated skirt. At least no one did anything rude to you while you were unconscious.


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>Check out the cubicle on the right, why is there a female staff in the boy's restroom?

The Price of Curiosity



You carefully push the stall door open a bit more and peek into the crack.

Dim light shines in through the fogged window, illuminating a macabre scene that should only belong in a horror film, or a gothic tale, but never in real life.

You stood there, eyes wide open, heart pounding, legs quivering, you can feel the warm fluid of your pee seeping down your inner thighs as profound terror takes over your body.


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>Pee on the ground

Relief at Last



You squat on the cleanest part of the toilet, after all you remember what you learned about the dangers of UTI. Skirts up, panties down, time to do the business you are here for!

A steady stream of golden urine arcs out of the crevice at the root of your thighs, creating a warm little puddle between your legs.

You are about halfway through unloading your bladder when you felt something cold and metallic pressed against the back of your neck, followed by sharp electrical jolts ripping through your body. You collapse in your own urine puddle, twitching and spasming on the piss covered floor.

Two hooded men towering over you, one holding a taser in hand, the other a bloodstained tablespoon.

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I'll do option 2 very soon~ Does anyone have anything they want to see in particular? Also, C&Cs are welcome. ^^

-Aki
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Not sure if it fits, but some feminine, motherly figure to lure her in then fuck her with a dick so big it breaks her would be fun
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Cream and Juice

1 - Wednesday Morning

"Come on, Edward, I don't have all morning." said Miss Myers.

"My my, he is taking an awfully long time." observed Mrs Stevens.

"I-ahh! I'm trying, Miss Myers!" Edward panted, as he worked his hand up and down his rigid shaft.

"Well, if you don't come soon, my coffee will get cold." replied Miss Myers.

Edward was standing to the side of Miss Myers' desk, facing it, with his pants around his ankles. The bottom few buttons of his shirt were undone, and the corners were tucked up under his armpits, giving him unrestricted access to his bare crotch. He was stroking his cock vigorously, obviously trying to reach orgasm quickly.

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Too bad she left his cock...
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>>Too bad she left his cock...


Yep. And much more worse she left him alive.
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I'm glad you guys enjoyed the story. Check back sometime in the next few days, and I should have another posted for you.
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Have you been delayed or have I just missed the story? The people are waiting for you!
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Ha ha I tried to write a short story and it is turning into a book. It is almost done though, I swear! Give me a few more days to finish it up, then check back.
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It is the last thing I would want, yet nothing is hotter than a guy losing his cock during his last orgasm.
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I think I get it. It's the permanence, isn't it? I'm an amputation fan, so I know how this stuff works.

Once a cock is cut off, there's no going back. Whenever the man becomes horny, he'll reach down to jack off and there's nothing there. No more jerking off, no more sticking it in women. His mind will flash back to that time, the last orgasm where you cut off his cock. His mind flooded with desire, yet no way to satisfy it, he'll think of you, longing to relive that once in a lifetime experience and achieve the release he so desperately needs.


Yeah, that's probably it. Either that or you find the intense crescendo of orgasm becomes even more intense when it is so final and horrific. All that pressure and build up, his need to cum clashing with his terror, knowing that the closer to orgasm he gets, the sooner his life of sexual pleasure ends. He'll fight himself, wishing never to cum, but at the same time he cannot fight his primal urges, the all-consuming obsession with cumming. In the end, had cannot hold back and he releases his final load, spraying his seed as your knife goes snip-snap lopping the instrument off and putting an end to his means of release. He'll cry for his loss, but he'll thank you too, thank you for the pleasure the likes of which he could never imagine, the bliss and mindblowing sensation of the one-last-orgasm. Still twitching in your hand, the severed cock slowly loses what life still remains in it, until at last the blood drains and it shrivels up, never to grow hard again.

Maybe something like that?
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Amputation is not necessary about permanence.
there are plenty of people (ncluding me) who are into process of amputation itself but not into results. juts like there are people who like to blow up stuff, but that does not mean they want to have broken crap.

getting your cock cut is nothing scary in fantasy, because you will get it back when you need it.
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<3 same man
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This actually isn't even a kink of mine but I have to say you REALLY have a way with words, that was really something!
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Interesting. Yeah, I think it is the permanent horniness. I like to edge for hours. I am 54 but can still create quite the puddle after all that!

Thank god it is just a fantasy.
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The next special I have already devoted to Kamilla! aryion.com/g4/user/Kamilla But you can still choose the opponents. [​IMG] every choice is one enemy from my book^^.



Maybe become a little short, I hope you like it anyway!

Third advent special: A coupon for Agatha.

A few days ago, Agatha received a letter with a coupon. The sender merely said. "From a fan." It is a coupon for a butcher shop. This is perhaps the strangest gift that Agatha has ever received. Especially since you can only use the coupon at the 24th December. Who gives food to Christmas, that you have to prepare yourself? Agatha became curious. In internet, she found out that the butcher’s name is Jaimie and that he has a legendary reputation. Supposedly, pigs like to die through his knife. This is of course an exaggeration, but it sounds hot. Perhaps Agatha can watch the master at work, she hadn’t planned anything for the first Christmas day anyway. Fresh meat couldn’t hurt!

So, she appeared at his shop in the evening, as it was demanded on the voucher. She's dressed in one of her tighter evening gowns. Agatha hadn’t had a butcher for a long time, maybe she could get some more intimate information out of him. She loves to seduce men. But this is only a test! She hopes for a man who can turn the game around. But the most men disappoint her…
The master butcher has already expected her! He looks very young for a master. But his eyes are serious, and his strong arms show, that he has already killed many animals. He has a beard and short hair. He wears a green smock under which his muscles are visible. He looks at her very oddly. He seems interested, but it doesn’t seem as if he is interested in her as a woman. Agatha tries to break the silence. "I'm here for the voucher."
His face shows no emotion: "So it has come?" He says quietly and calmly.

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