Where'd Paco's thread go?

Does anyone have any really gorey electrical stuff with like electric burns, pee, blood, mucus, bone-breaking?

How many guys like letting their BALLS! haaaaaaaaaang out? Especially while doin' nothing, or watching porn/looking at guro? Don't it make you feel manly, sexy, awesome?

Has anyone paid for access to the Mr. Double story site? Doing business with this guy, whose real identity is known seems a little risky.

I don't have a pic of it, but i remember the last page had a single picture of a dead girl with no eyes and with worms around her corpse.
It was black & white and the girl was a lolita type.
I think it was around /3dcg/ here but I can't seem to find it.

Does anyone know where you could find some erotica involving animal cruelty/abuse, similar to what Polaris used to write?

This is an old image that I've carried around for four computers now. Anyone know the artist or source?

綾波専用便女
Ayanami senyou-bin onna
Ayanami Dedicated Woman.


Found an image on pixiv that's a cover of a hentai. Would like to find out if someone has a copy of it or a link to it. https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/15556966#big_0

always been suspicious of people wanting to make quick money. Usually they end up with making nothing at all. Just my two cents.

Holy fuck somebody translate asap

Would someone. Be able to edit the head off of these pics so it looks like her head is stuck , if possible , maybe some muffled sounds as well?

There was another part to this story, although I'm not sure if it was writen by jimsugomi or not. It featured Sora's preperations for the oven. Does anyone have it?

http://www.hentai-foundry.com/stories/user/Jimsugomi/5776/Digimon-deli./13451/Chapter-1/Digimon-Diner

From where?？？I'm looking for the author thank

The security bot zones in on Yvonne.

"Stop! You have not been identified in the employee catalog! Please provide proper identification or you will face punishment!"

The bot seems to prepare two rays, definitely not standard model. Whoever created and programmed this bot, it wasn't up to code.

Yvonne stares wide-eyed at the imposing bot in terror. She finds the strength to speak.

"P-p-please don't h-hurt me!! I'm n-new here! H-here's my ID b-badge!"

She presents her official NanoTek ID badge, a photo of Yvonne's pretty face smiling demurely, proving that she is indeed an employee.

An eye-stalk like device pops out of the bot, and begins to scan the ID Badge.

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If any of you followed him on DA or other sites, I noticed almost all of his content diseappeared, his account gone in some cases, and no activity in a very long time. Anyone know more on the story?

Masks. There are so many cool ideas in movies, games, comics et cetera.
In movies I've liked most Vidocq, in games crazies from Manhunt "please stop me" (Smileys), in muisic obviously Slipknot and Corey Taylor Vol.3: The Subliminal Verses mask (because he could move the "mouth" of his mask:)).
You are serial killer, Antichrist or some kind of superhuman being. What would you put on you ugly, ugly face?

I’ve been submitted to every kind of abuse as a small child, one of my most prominent memories is being threatened that i’d get murdered. I find the things i’ve been through have lead to my odd obsession with guro, irl gore, tragedy, and things similar. Though i’m not sure why, I wanted to know if you guys think the same as well of your abuse leading to seeking out terror. I am not aroused by any sort of guro/gore to be honest, but i cannot stop my curiosity to see what reality, death, is like. Whats your story? what trauma lead to this and how?

There was a small church town 80 miles west of Salem, Massachusetts. It was not even on the charts and they wanted it that way. They knew that there had been eight hangings and one stone crushing of witches in Salem with more being held. They had their own witch, Emily Foster. Her husband had died of small pox the year before and she was barely surviving by doing chores for others and by reading auras and telling fortunes. Mrs. Foster had two children. The church council found her guilty along with her son and daughter. The death sentence would be by being impaled with a wooden spike. The children were included.

The tech looked up upon hearing the sound of a voice calling out the name "Olivia!" just in time to see the young receptionist enter the break room. He was smitten with her beauty.

Olivia had been a receptionist at NanoTek for just a couple of months. She worked at the entrance to the building that housed the lab that Kyle worked in. She had an adorable "girl next door" look with brown hair in a bob hanging down around her neck, draped over her cute ears, and a few bangs covering her forehead down to her eyebrows. Blue eyes were bisected by a prominent but charming nose with a pointy tip. The tech loved when she would smile, displaying a slightly gap tooth that he found absolutely irresistible.

She wore a red short-sleeve top that hugged her torso and exposed her thin, supple arms. Her breasts pushed out against the red fabric in front of her chest. Below that she wore a very cute black-and-white checkered pencil skirt that cut mid-thigh, displaying her toned legs down to her feet clad in black heels. The straps of her black purse hung over her shoulder as she starting mingling with the friend that called her.

They were all at a small after-work party that one of their work colleagues put together. The small group of about a dozen young NanoTek employees occupied one of the larger break rooms in the building, equipped with a small lounge area with a couple of sofas, a few arcade machines, and both air hockey and foosball tables.

After a few minutes of admiring her from across the room, the tech finally built up the courage to walk over to Olivia and ask her to a game of air hockey. Much to his delight, she gave him that irresistible smile and accepted the offer.

Thinking he would be able to impress her by beating her, instead he proceeded to get creamed by her, almost being entirely shut out.

His face flushed red with embarrassment as she let out a lighthearted chuckle. "Wow, beginner's luck!" she said playfully.

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Lolis in semi trucks? Any art like that?