>>39900

If you want to, you can add a few sentences of story/explanation/comment to your pic, or specify which of the characters the next poster is (if applicable).

>>39901

Or leave that up to chance, like “Odds, you're the one on the left, evens on the right”. (Referring to the final digit of your post's number, even if the slow speed of this board might make that a bit predictable).

>>39904

This should be enough to make this a legit thread. Your move.

I think this should be in /rp

Enjoy your execution, these girls know how to make it last.

Cyborg terrorists should never let themselves get captured alive. The executions get...creative.

Reborn into a different world as the demon queen seemed fun while it lasted

>>39967

Sorry friend, no one deserves this. >:3

>>39969
Maybe he/she didn't but you get this ;)

My turn! My turn!

:)

>>39987
> Posting thumbnail size
That's what you get.

>>39967
I don't know why but...
To infinity, and beyond!
Dah, fuck.

>>39975
I'd say I got off pretty easy, Classic throat slit, I'm down.

>>40126

We can fix that.

Broken on the wheel and torn apart alive by birds

>>40159
I'll take that death.
>>40172

raw muscle, exposed veins; skinning is a horrible way to die. sorry bout that...

>>40234
sauce?

Come on, keep this alive.

I like you, Pussyshooter. Sorry I've not gotten around to those stories I promised you.

Let me make it up to you for the time being with this death I'm sure you'll enjoy.

(Shortly after this you pop)

>>39902

Who's the author of this beauty?

>>41401
Sorry, but no idea, I believe I found it on an older incarnation of gurochan.

I meant to post this one

If I nay choose my own, an instant, painless death from the scythe of the innocent baby grim reaper, in exchange for BUMP!

You made friends with a serial killer online and confessed your darkest fantasies. He invited you to meet with him offline...

He raped and tortured you for days until at last he strangled you while fucking your ass. Your rotting corpse smiled back at him as if in thanks for letting you become his next victim. You truly were a good snuff slut.

Nice!
I envy the poster who got that.
Calls for something sexy for the poster above me!

>>41574 Yeah that's me xD
I had a thread in /art/ a little while back in which I started off a game by posting a drawing, and then the others took turns adding guro to the drawing. Unfortunately it didn't continue for very long and nobody else ever posted a fresh drawing :\

<- And this is how you die (you're the girl, I've decided). <3

Everyone was shocked when you volunteered for the human cattle program. After passing the mandatory health examination you were sent to a breeding facility. Next came the removal of unneeded body parts. Your hands and feet were amputated. Next, your eyes were gouged out and teeth extracted. Finally, your vocal cords were removed and you were locked into a tiny cell for breeding. Your children, genetically engineered to be female, would also become cattle.

A decade passed and with it came the day of your slaughter. The handlers removed you from the cell and suspended you upside down with the help of a meat hook through your legs. You joined your sisters on the conveyer line waiting for the mercy of the butcher's blade.

A sharp cut across your neck. The butcher pulls your head back. One last smile as warm blood gushes out...

Now I'm confused, the pic that's showing under my name isn't the one I posted

Bound and on a leash, you walk past a line of gutted women with abattoir director. Like the freshly butchered carcasses you're naked, with inspection stamps on your thigh and a tag on your ear. The director notices you glancing at the bodies.

"We're a premium slaughterhouse. We skip the skinning and dismembering for a more attractive shop display. It's quite unusual for a free woman like yourself to volunteer, so we expect to fetch a high price at the auction."

You arrive at the end of the processing line and the staff there prepare to secure you to an overhead rail. The bleeding station is just ahead, awash with blood spurting out of the women. A staff member pulls your head back and presses a bolt pistol to your forehead...

Carcass 4685 sold for a record sum.

You lie there shackled to the fuck table. One by one men come and fuck your once tight cunt. Cutting and ripping of pieces of your unblemished skin. Slowly they unveil your guts.

You have to feel the whole process and worst see it in the mirror above you.

You can`t believe that you are still alive and conscious when your former Master grabs your cleaned out guts. He pulls then out while he fucks you. Throwing them over the side of the fuck table. Then grabbing your fuck tube. Slamming in he squeezes his rampage cock and resumes fucking you. Pulling out just before he shoots his load he grabs it even tighter and rips it out of you. Blood gushes and he sprays your innards in his cum. Disgusted at the mess you are he turns and leaves you to slowly die. While his friends watch and bet on how many heartbeats you have left!

When it finally stops the last you hear is that you´ll make barely adequate dog food!

It was like a fairy tale come true. A chance encounter with a handsome prince from a small but wealthy nation. He enjoyed your company and before long you were going on trips to exotic destinations with him. One night, after a round of passionate love making, he asked if you would like to spend the rest of your life with him. You accepted his proposal without hesitation.

You woke up inside a glass cabinet. Your body wouldn't move. Panicking, you cried out for help but no voice came out. Your eyes darted around the room. There were other women here too. Limbless, surgically paralyzed living-dolls in glass cabinets. You realized your fate.

You served your dear master silently and faithfully as his sex toy. He would use any or all of your three holes, and his servants would clean and tube feed you. There were many other dolls in the harem, but he always gave you some attention. Every now and then a new doll would arrive, and another would disappear. Eventually, you became the oldest doll in his collection and you knew that your days were numbered.

Today, the prince brought you to his bedchamber and made love to you just as passionately as before your transformation. You were worried that he had grown tired of you, and this delighted you.

The prince fits a ring gag into your mouth. Perhaps he likes how it looks on you.

"I've had many concubines but none have been as unforgettable as you have. I won't let your beauty wither. Go to sleep knowing that I have always loved you."

He guides his cock into your mouth and pushes your head down into his crotch. The full length of his penis fills your throat. It doesn't take long for your body to twitch for oxygen. As your mind slowly goes blank your thoughts are only of your beloved.

I love you master. I love you master. I want to die on your cock. I love yo-

(now it's this slut's turn to be snuffed!)

@41554

this is my favorite way to die...

>>41839

Slowly ripping you appart tearing your whore holes until you bleed out!

Made to walk with your arms cut off and your seven closest friends' heads sewn into your sides, until you bleed to death from your gutted pussy.

I posted the wrong picture. Lmk if this leaves you better or worse off.

You were the mob boss's favourite whore. Then he found out you were an undercover cop. In between the rape sessions his thugs had many ways to make you sing. They started with pulling your teeth out one by one. Then your pretty fingernails, eyes, fingers, toes and limbs. Burn marks all over from the cigarettes. Lighting your hair on fire and watching you flail was especially entertaining.

The boss finally got tired of your suffering. The whole gang took turns stabbing you, turning your body into a pincushion. Afterwards, your corpse was dumped outside the police HQ as a warning.

The rebels overran the imperial palace. Members of the old regime were condemned to torture and death. The other concubines and you were impaled. Screams filled the halls of the palace as executioners hammered stakes through their victims.

Corpses were put on display to demoralize the former-emperor and his loyalist soldiers. Swarms of flies filled the air while crows peck out eyeballs. Your once beautiful body was reduced to a feast for maggots.

>>42009
I really like that one

ID No: #319-2210
Product type: Upper Body Sex Doll - Vagina Anal with Breasts
Raw material: Volunteer
Execution method: Throat slit during rape (died from blood loss)
Preservation method: Soft Plastination

Notes:
Doll Head Blowjob Sex Toy sold separately.
Execution video available on our website.

Applicant's message:
Thank you for purchasing me. I hope you have as much fun as I did!

"Next!"

You step forward and find a man without a partner in the orgy. Squatting down over a man you use a hand to guide his massive cock into your vagina. Gyrate your hips. Now, bounce on his cock. Faster. Deeper.

The man grunts as he dumps his sperm. At the same time a strong hand grabs your hair and you feel a quick, sharp pain across your throat. Warm blood flows down your breasts...

You are dragged off the man's cock and dumped into a pit filled with corpses. As you die you feel fortunate to have been selected for the sacrifice. The gods shall surely favor your tribe.

"Next!"

>>42009
who is this pixiv artist?

>>42397
www.pixiv.net/member.php?id=9675594

>>42399
Thank you

Target practice!

I know you're excited but please queue up and wait for your turn with the rest of us.

Glad you came for tonight's dinner party. I'll ask the chef if he can prepare me to.

>>42886

your life will feed the power of the great necromancer. After that, you will be raised as a mindless zombie.

through electrocution

first, you'll go through muscle spasms all the while your heart violently beats irregularly. and then comes death, but you'll wont die, not likely; though you will wish you had

A special surprise for your boyfriend's birthday.

You messed with the wrong sorceress. Enjoy your new life as a statue along with your friend.

Sleep tight.

Congrats on your snuff porn debut and finale!

They didn't kill you instantly. After they cut open your guts, the pull your guts slowly so you could clearly feel the pain of your guts being pulled. After they pull your guts completely, with little consciousness you have left you could see your guts being scattered on the floor

>>43990
What's the source?

>>43990
What's the source?

>>44235
PAGE　１：
日：はい魔法のビキニ入手したがら
装備させてあげる
中：嗯，既然获得了魔法比基尼
就装备上试试吧

日：ちょっとサイズ小さいけど
性能は変わらないから
中：尺寸上稍微有一些小
性能倒是没有什么区别

日：うう．．．恥ずかしい．．．
中：唔……好害羞……

日：ほいじや毒沼歩きますよ～
中：好啦，那么向毒沼泽进发吧~

日：あ～寄生ヒル（蛭）にやられちゃったか
中：啊~被寄生蛭爬上来了

日：それもう寄生されてるから君の肉の部分ごと切り落とすしかないんだよかわいそうにね～
中：那由于已经被寄生了，除了把你被寄生部分的肉切下之外没有其他办法，真是可怜呢~

PAGE　２：
日：はいじゃあ手術始めますよ～
中：好了，那么开始手术吧~

日：ほっとくとどんどん
寄生が進行しちゃうからね
中：几乎所有部分
寄生都在发生呢

日：暴れないようにしっかり押さえておいてねー
中：为了避免胡乱挣扎，要好好的压住呢——

日：じゃあまず乳首寄生してるヤツかあ
中：那么首先从寄生在乳头上的家伙开始

日：あ～片乳首無くなっちゃった
かわいそ～
中：啊~一边的乳头要被切掉了
真是可怜呢~

日：よし次はお楽しみのマンコ行くか（笑）
中：解决了，接下来就从备受期待的小馒头下手吧（笑）

日：うわっめちゃくちゃ寄生されてんじやん．．．
これは丸ごと切り取るしかねーな（笑）
中：哇，这不是被寄生得乱糟糟的一团了嘛……
这个除了完全切除之外别无他法了吧（笑）

PAGE　３：
日：おっしマンコ切り取るぞ～
中：来吧，要切掉小馒头了哦~

日：中まで寄生されてるっぽいから
膣ごとえぐるか
中：看起来可能会寄生到里面的样子
顺便一起把阴道也挖掉吧

日：うひょ～マンコ取れた～
子宮口丸見え～
中：呀哈哈~把小馒头切下来啦~
子宫口都能清楚的看见呢~

日：あっコレ処女膜じゃね？
中：啊，这个不是处女膜嘛？

日：処女なのにマンコ膣ご失うってヤバすぎだろ
中：明明还是处女却失去了自己的小馒头和阴道，太糟糕了呢

日：よーし後はめんめんどくせーから
てきとーにやるか
中：哟西，看起来其他地方切起来比较麻烦
就随便的割一下吧

日：手術完了～
いやー俺有能
中：手术完成啦~
呀——我真是太有才了

日：いやいやテキトーにやりすぎだろ
出血多量で死ぬぞ
中：不不不，这个做得也实在太随便了吧
出血量过多会死掉的啦

日：大丈夫だよベホマかければ出血は止まるし
中：大丈夫的呢，只要涂上贝荷马出血什么马上就止住了

日：まあ無くなった所は元に戻らないけどな（笑）
中：嘛，就是已经被切除掉的身体部分就回不来了呢（笑）

PAGE　４：
日：ベホマした。
中：嗑药完成。

日：いやあーずいぶん醜い身体になっちゃっだなあ
中：呀——真是变成了一副不堪入目的身体了呢

日：膣が無くなってシマりもガバガバそうだし
中：阴道也没有了，下体变得空空荡荡的了呢

日：クリも無いからオナニーとかもできなそう（笑）
中：最敏感的阴蒂也被割掉了，连平时自慰都做不到了哦（笑）

日：女としで終わったよ
お前もうどこにもお嫁に行けないだろうなあ
中：作为一个女人来说这已经完结了吧
你已经不可能再嫁给任何男人了哦

日：だからさ．．．
中：所以，我说……

日：俺の嫁にしてやるよ
中：请嫁给我吧

日：え．．．？
中：欸……？

日：で．．．でもエッチとかどうすれば．．．
中：但……但是H之类的事情应该怎么办呢……

日：まだアナルが残ってるじゃん
中：不是还留着可爱的小菊花嘛

日：ケツ穴でイケなくても子宮口責めか
乳首ねぷってイかせてやるから安心しろ
中：就算不能使用菊花也可以玩弄子宫口
拨弄乳头也可以，所以请安心吧

strangled to death then raped by pigmeus

carved up and sold as meet.

Congratulations! Everyone voted for you to be the star of this year's company dinner.

Your first client at the snuff brothel. Not your last though, you've already been booked by a few necrophiliacs.

Chainsawed in half, not a pretty way to go.

>>45109
Who's the artist?

>>46011
www.pixiv.net/member_illust.php?mode=medium&illust_id=59623906

>>40175
>>40175
>>40172
Pussy Shooter 2017-06-04 23:49:41 №40175
61481890_p4_master1200.jpg 161.66 KB, 600×800


Interesting tool for the total extraction of female genitalies, internal and external.
Are there punch, or vulva-shaped meat cutters for this ?

>>46238
I'm unsure, but I know I like this concept.

You volunteered for a 'drinking contest' at a party, you didn't ask what you were going to be chugging. Everyone watched you drown in cum.

>>46372
Looks like you're the next "volunteer". Have fun.

Too old for other Masters to be interested. Sold off to a low-class whorehouse where you are amputated and pumped with drugs to squeeze out as much money as possible. If you're lucky you mightl last a few more years before disposal.

On one hand, you'll die slowly and painfully. On the other, you'd also get to ride the biggest dildo you could wish for. And your arms aren't going to hold forever anyways...

Playing dress up for your clients isn't anything new. So when he asked you to wear those stockings, those gloves and that collar, you easily agreed. After all, it kept everything important that he wanted available.

Having ridden him to your mutual exhaustion, you were ready to pull off of him. As you were doing that, he snapped his fingers, and a sharp pain shot through your neck. You fell forward, onto his chest, but as you hit him, you saw your own body, him still inside you, now headless - blood coming from your neck.

You try to be surprised, but as he begins to fuck your headless body and your vision fades, you console yourself to the knowledge that he did pay for full service, and the cheque cleared.

You shouldn't be picking on that weird kid.

At first, you think nothing of it. A black picture? A picture won't kill you, and it doesn't. Your day continues, you move on with life, and shortly you stop thinking about it.

The world continues to spin.

One day you marry. You weren't ever expecting to, but you met her at a party and you both hit it off right from the start, maybe because neither of you like parties. She doesn't share your hobbies, and you stop looking at this sort of porn. It doesn't feel like much of a loss; you've grown older, perhaps wiser, and certainly a romp in bed is far more fun than staring at your monitor.

You slowly begin to realise that the world is getting worse. Not in the way you talked about as a teenager and young adult, where you griped, but things were fundamentally okay. It's no single thing. Climate change, a worsening geopolitical climate, regular wars and waves of refugees from the poorer nations and, ever so slowly, worsening xenophobia in the richer ones. It doesn't take long before those refugees are turned away at the border. A few years later, it doesn't seem odd when the military is tasked to slaughter a wave of them. In-between you grow more and more fond of reading the news, even as they get less and less pleasant to read.

You hear about waves of mass death in central Africa, not because of starvation or war, but because of heat and humidity that's simply too much to survive. The same heat-waves affect Asia and America, but those two regions still have functional power and the technology to let them survive it. *Usually*, they do; it takes time, the first time it happens it's a total fluke, but eventually a heat-wave coincides with a hurricane, power is lost and hundreds of thousands die. This forces the government to invest in hardening, though some of the more vulnerable islands are simply evacuated.

Humanity migrates northwards, and southwards; there are a series of minor wars over the defrosted parts of Antarctica.

You have one child. Just the one. You and your wife talk about it, and you both decide that it wouldn't be fair to have more; that you shouldn't have had even the one, really, although you love your daughter with all your heart. Thirty years have passed from today...

And you realize you're not aging.

This is false. Truly, you realized a decade ago, and you suspected before. This day is, merely, the day you can no longer lie to yourself—or to your wife, when her friends ask her awkward questions. You're starting to look like your daughter's boyfriend, rather than the husband of your wife, though you'd be nauseated at the very thought of touching your daughter that way.

It doesn't tear your family apart; you're stronger than that, and they help you hide the situation, even though your wife is confused and—though she'll never say this—slightly jealous.

My precognition stretches no further. What happens next I cannot say, save for the broadest of strokes. Your immortality is absolute, and even should you fall victim to a government or corporation, you will never die. Not for anything humanity can do, nor their successors, who might by this time be getting close. It's hard to say; so much depends on how your people resolve your next challenges, internal and external. Truly, I am not optimistic. You would not be the worst-prepared species to ever succeed, but you are far closer to 'worst' than to 'best', and it is rare to succeed at all.

I will not be looking at what happens. Perhaps one day you will understand why, or perhaps you will have succumbed to memetic destruction. That might be the easiest death, if so, but it isn't what I see my gift giving you.

You will not die.

Not when civilization falls, nor when it reaches to the heavens. Not when everyone around you turns in their flesh for carbon lattices, nor when artificial suns and engineered bacteria ensure their final end. And not, even billions of years later, when the sun swallows your planet whole—as it shall, if humanity hasn't torn it and the planet both apart. That would be the *good* outcome, by the way.

You will never see an alien. Humanity is alone in this universe, and almost every universe like it has no life at all. Your existence is an utter fluke, a blip on the radar of a universe so inhospitable few could believe life could ever have existed, but I will make yours, and yours alone, last. None of my kin will ever think to look here.

A trillion years hence, when the final star dies, you will remain. You will be cold, unable to move, and you will have been suffocating for all that time, but you will not die.

A quadrillion years later, when singularities pepper the vacuum with their final bursts of light, you will not die. Nor will you see them; your eyes never could, even had they not been frozen. The pain, however, that will remain.

If all that time had been akin to a single drop of water, you would have to wait for all the oceans of the world. That is how much time will pass, before you begin to feel something new. Not the birth of a new universe, but the death of the old, as the cosmic expansion speeds up until your body is finally, mercifully torn apart, each molecule individually separated from every other. Then, then you will die.

There is no reason I'm doing this. I will do nothing to help you, nor will I help anyone else. If you must have an answer, I would say simply... boredom. A passing whim, as my consciousness crosses the surface of yet another doomed backwater. A flicker of thought, a moment's amusement worth less to me than the smallest blink of an eye is to you.

Oh, but...

I will stick around for a while, just a short time. I'm excited to learn what the next poster has in store for me.

>>46992
>>47008

Nope. Nope.

Noping out of here.

>>47008
>>46992
omfg I just died laughing

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>>47008
>>46992
Thats it, the thread is over.

>>47104
you will go down swinging

Someone must've saw this coming.
I'm outty.

Fed to monsters after you watch your family suffer the same fate as you're spanked, whipped, amputated finger after finger, toe by toe, and brutally raped.

I do wonder how much longer you'll survive for~

Ooh. Soon, I hope.

Ypu're luckier it seems. You'll simply be beaten to death by machines.

That'll ring for awhile...

Oopsy

>>47491

you will make an amazing couple of sex toys

You wake up tied to a large oven pan that is being slowly pushed into an extremely hot wood fired oven.

Looks like you skimped on the 'safe' part of Safe, Sane, and Consensual.

>>47845 Psh, everyone knows "consensual" is the only important word in that phrase ;P

Well, you wanted to enjoy every last thrust, so here is your final one.

Hey, you can't win 'em all. Sometimes you just fall into a dangerously hot pit of lava and magma, sometimes not.

you'll feel glad when they stop thrusting their dicks into your ruined hole and fisting it up to their elbows, and just drive a thick spit through you, putting you over a fire to roast. just before the spit tears through your digestive system, they force a bite of what you realize is a steak cut from your dismembered limbs only a couple hours ago.

you wonder idly while you're bleeding out why one of them keeps flashing a peace sign. your family, coworkers and friends don't when photos of this show up on your social media. you've long since ceased to exist.

>>50177

commit sudoku

>>50309

Maybe he'll spare you (for today) if you pleasure him enough.

After hours of preparation, seasoning, basting, and butchering, you're certainly a picture-perfect roast. Too bad you can't indulge, and will just be a pile of bones and gristle by morning.

You're the one on the right, and just got to watch your friend die while you were being raped, knowing fully well you're next.

>>51832
The one on the left, durr.

A little bump, lets keep this going