>>26832

Honestly, all of these are really fun ideas. Not sure about 5 as much, but it's an interesting concept even still.

Option 1, with enthusiastic participation of the mother, is a lot of fun. I've always really enjoyed the aspect of mother enjoying daughter having sex... or encourages it. Perhaps even giving the daughter to her killer. An option with one... the mother sees a handsome young man enter the other dressing area and then sees him watching?? She tells him that he can have her virginity if he wants it.

The daughter gets a bit incensed by this, "MOMMY!!!" but the idea clearly excites her. The guy is intrigued, and then asks if he can snuff her too. The daughter is shocked, but only because she never thought anyone would want to snuff HER. Mom approves and Daughter isn't given a choice... it's all really an interaction between the man and the mother, the daughter's consent/approval not really taken into account. (Other than the man seeing the look of lust at the idea of it, so it's clear she DOES want it, even if she is protesting during the exchange... but fully engaged once he starts)
Well that went a little over what I'd thought I'd put down. Hopefully it inspires... something. :D

The Fuckstop Jr would be enjoyable as well, especially if it got "traction" and others followed suit. (Other writers or you with additional stories) There is something about the fuck stop setting that is fun, it would be interesting to see one of the masters make a version for the underage.

#3 is really fun. I think it would be an interesting twist if she was deeply embarrassed (as per the prompt) but also deeply aroused by BEING so embarrassed. Since her [I'd prefer brother] knows this, he makes sure to embarrass her even more, humiliating her as he kills her... much to her great arousal and pleasure.

#4 might be fun with him being asked, by the girl and the parents approve, that she not die a virgin, so as she's dying he agrees that since he killed her (by terminal injury) he'd do that for her, it was only fair.

>>26832

a school setting was always popular (and actually my favorite) in a snuff world. so premise number 3 sounds great, especially if the family is involved. the fuckstop idea is interesting too, maybe as something like a kiss booth, but without the kissing part. but whatever storyline you choose, i am sure you will write a great story.

>>26832
Fuckstop Junior is a great idea, though I can't say I dislike any of the other ones. I love when it's semi-consensual, i.e. "getting snuffed now is not what I'd like to do, but I guess I'll go along with it."

This idea could work well with the suggestion from >>26846 , though having a diversity of ages is also fun. How about a gymnastics team? The idea of it being a system error, calling in the whole group at once thogh, is excellent.

In any case, what you write will no doubt be great and I'm looking forward to reading it!

>>26851
Same same same. "Ugh fine" is the best type of semicon 100%

I realize Onix made a series out of Chopping Wood, but I made a render from it as well.

>>26856
There's more fanart for Chopping Wood? You happen to have a link for my favorite gurochan story?

Onix's story would be better described as "inspired by" rather than an accurate portrayal of Rosie's story.

https://boards.guro.cx/3dcg/res/43846.html#43846

>>26856
Nice work!

>>26832
I got some really good ideas from all of you and I have some new ideas of my own.

> 1. Girl trying on clothes in a store changing room gets spied on then fucked and snuffed by a man in the next booth. Mom is either completely oblivious or participates enthusiastically.
>>26833
>>26843
>>26848
I' haven't decided what exactly will happen here, but I already have a part of this one written.

> 2. Fuckstop Junior - Fuckstop story but with underage girls. Consensual and/or semi-consensual.
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>>26851
See next post. I started writing this one first. It's a bit different than what I originally envisioned and (spoiler) the underage girls aren't dead, yet. But I think you'll enjoy the first part anyway.

I also have another idea - girls organize a fundraiser for their school, but with a makeshift Fuckstop in place of a bake sale. Maybe I'll do something with that too.

> 3. A girl is so embarrassed about what she did at school that she tells her brother or sister to "just kill her now". They oblige.
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This one seems to be pretty popular and I'm tempted to write two versions, one with a brother and one with a sister.
The one with the brother will likely be more brutal and maybe slightly more humiliation focused (not sure), while the sister one would be more wholesome, just a sister lovingly helping her sister out.

I'm not sure if I'll do anything with 4. and 5. yet.

Bring your daughters to Fuckstop day
Chapter One

(loli, incest, M/F, F/f, casual, beheading, consensual, fuckstop, light necrophilia)

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*Note: This story doesn't take place in the same universe as most of my stories, but rather in an alternative version of the Fuckstop universe.*

Keep in mind that no lolis die in chapter one.

I'm also open to good ideas about what could happen in chapter 2. :)

Enjoy the story!

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Becca was driving as fast as she dared. She was already late for work, so getting into an accident would just cause further delay. On the other hand she felt that she couldn't exactly go the speed limit either.

It was bring your daughter to work day at her office, so her two daughters - a cute and girly nine-year-old Lily and ten-years-old Nancy with a gloomy disposition and a matching outfit - were sitting in the back of the car. They were also the reason she was late in the first place.

"Damn it!"

Another red light blocked her way.

"Come on, come on, come on..."

She looked at the traffic lights with frustration, but they refused to change any faster.

*DING*

Becca looked at her phone, expecting a message from her boss, asking her where she was.

*Rebecca Wilson please report to the nearest Fuckstop located at the 21 Meiwes street immediately. Thank you for your cooperation.*

"Oh, that's great news."

Becca sighed with relief as she felt the stress leaving her body almost immediately.

"What's going on mommy?"

Her younger daughter, Lily, inquired curiously.

"I got called to Fuckstop duty. Which means that I don't have to explain to my boss that I'm late because two little girls couldn't decide what they want for breakfast."

"Does this mean they'll kill you?"

"Yes, sweetheart."

"What about us, then?"

Lily, seemed concerned.

"I don't have time to arrange a babysitter, so you'll just have to come with me and I'll leave you with the rest of my stuff, I guess."

"You mean with the rest of the trash?"

Nancy asked and smirked to herself.

"Well, not all of it is trash..."

Becca calmly pushed on the accelerator as the light turned green.

"...for example my phone and wallet will be returned to your dad, so I'm sure they'll pick you two up as well."

"Don't they send the phones back via the post? We'd suffocate or die of thirst before we get home for sure."

Lily wasn't giving up with questions.

"I don't know honey, we'll figure it out when we get there."

"So instead of being groped and possibly fucked by all of your coworkers we'll get to stand around waiting for someone to *maybe* collect us at the end of the day. Just great."

Nancy rolled her eyes.

---

A few minutes later she pulled into a parking lot next to the Fuckstop. There was both a library and a bar nearby, so there was no telling what kind of clientele to expect inside. A tired college student or a drunk middle aged man - who knows?

Becca got out of the car and left her keys in the ignition. "*Not like I'm gonna need the car anymore*" she thought.

She helped her daughters get out of her seats and they all stood in front of the entrance. After a short pause they all walked inside.

First thing they saw was a poster explaining what to do. Becca immediately complied and all of her clothes landed in the trashcan, and after texting her boss and her husband to let them know what's going on and say a quick goodbye, she put her phone and wallet into a slit in the wall.

She stood next to her daughters, naked and exposed. "*Not like it's the first time,*" she thought, but this time it felt different. It was the last time after all. Her twenty-two year old body was a pleasant sight - small but perky breasts above a narrow waist and a flat stomach, small but cute ass and a nice thigh gap exposing her clean shaven pussy. A bit higher her pretty face with big blue eyes was framed by medium-length curly brown hair.

"I guess that's it girls. Be good and wait for the nice Fuckstop people to pick you up. Goodbye."

They all hugged for the last time and the girls watched her walk through the door towards the first available guillotine. This fuckstop had the nice ones with soft leather mattresses and leg supports allowing girls to comfortably lie on their back, looking up at the blade and exposing their breasts to the clients while still allowing for easy access to their holes. Becca lied down and locked the lunette around her neck, then looked around.

There was only one other girl there at the moment, a tiny blonde who looked to be younger than Becca, perhaps freshly eighteen. A good looking young man was just finishing fucking her and with a final grunt he pushed a red button. Becca watched the blade drop and the girl's head land in the collection basket while her neck was spurting blood onto its surroundings. Becca's hand traveled down to her clit as she watched the man wiping his dick with a tissue, picking up the corpse unceremoniously and walking out towards the trash chute. The bottom of the collection basket opened a moment later and the girl's head disappeared in the trash compartment below.

Both Becca and the girls watched as he dropped the headless girl into a hole in the wall. Her limp body fell down with a few thuds, then a soft slap suggested she landed on a pile of other corpses.

The man turned towards the exit and noticed Lily and Nancy standing next to the door.

"What are you two doing here? Aren't you a bit young to be called in?"

He smiled warmly and crouched next to them to get closer to their eye level as he talked.

"Our mommy just got called, so we're waiting for the collections people to get here, I guess."

Lucy stated matter-of-factly.

He looked over both of them.

Lily, the nine-year-old, had shoulder-length blond hair and big blue eyes. She was wearing a pink skirt, sandals and a flowery yellow tank top. Her body was childish, but slim with no signs of baby fat. A smile almost never left her face and this situation was no exception.

Nancy, the ten-year-old on the other hand had long and straight black hair she swore wasn't dyed (it was) and brown eyes. She had a bit of dark eyeliner and shadow around her eyes, but her lips remained natural, as she didn't like the feeling of lipstick. Her tiny budding breasts were covered by a black colored metal band t-shirt, her slightly puffy nipples poked the fabric from the inside. Black denim shorts with fishnets underneath hugged her long thin legs. The outfit was made complete by a pair of Converse shoes she swore weren't knockoffs (they were) and a black choker on her neck.

"Both of you are very beautiful, I'm sure you'll get called in one day just like your mommy."

The man patted them playfully on their butts.

"I almost wish I'd gotten here a bit later, maybe I'd just do you two instead of that lazy college chick."

Lily and Nancy both blushed and and watched as he walked out the front door.

"Do you think we'll actually get called one day? It looks so fun."

Lily asked with glee in her eyes when she was sure the nice man couldn't hear them anymore.

"Doubt it. We'll be lucky if dad doesn't snuff us before the end of the week."

"Yeah..."

Lily frowned slightly and looked longingly at her mother who was strapped into a guillotine with her spread legs facing her daughters, giving them a good view of the pussy they came out of.

"But there's always a chance."

Said Lily and a plan seemed to be forming inside her young head.

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"Mommy, we're bored. And Lily won't shut up for even a second."

Lily and Nancy walked up to their mother's guillotine and poked their heads around the vertical rails that were there to guide the blade.

"I'm sorry girls, but I can't really help you right now. Besides you know that I'm not your mother anymore. I'm just a piece of meat waiting to be fucked and killed."

She pointed vaguely towards her crotch and breasts.

"We can warm you up in case somebody comes in soon."

Lily suggested mischievously.

"I don't know, Lily."

Becca wasn't sure she should let them do it, but then again they weren't her daughters anymore, a slab of meat stripped of its humanity couldn't really order them not to do something.

"I guess there's nothing saying we can't have some fun..."

"Say no more!"Bring your daughters to Fuckstop day

Lily immediately sprung into action.

"Nance, you take her pussy and I'll keep her head occupied while it's still attached."

Before Becca had time to think of a reply Lily already pulled up a stool underneath her former mom's head and stood on it, her pussy directly over Becca's face. Lily didn't wear panties, she didn't like wearing them most of the time, so she just lowered her smooth prepubescent slit onto her mom's mouth, anticipating the familiar feeling of her mom's tongue exploring her inside and out.

Becca moaned when she felt her older daughter's tongue on her clit and she obediently started licking her younger girl's pussy herself. A moment later she felt two of Nancy's small fingers entering her wet hole.

---

The three of them went at it for what felt like a blissful eternity (but was actually just a few minutes), before the sound of doors slamming shut startled them all back into reality.

The girls quickly stopped what they were doing and stood on both sides of their mother's body not to obscure the view for the potential client.

A good looking man looking to be around thirty years old walked in and looked around. He was wearing denim jeans and a plain black t-shirt.

"It's just you here?"

He asked and pointed at Becca unceremoniously.

"Yes, I got here a while ago."

"And them?"

He looked at the preteen girls standing next to her. Nancy's face was all wet from her mom's juices, her makeup slightly smudged, and Lily's thighs glistened from Becca's saliva mixed with Lily's own juices.

"They were my daughters. They're here waiting for somebody to pick them up."

"May we interest you in our mommy's pussy?"

Lily bowed, then leapt forward and spread her mother's labia with her fingers.

"We promise she's top quality, all wet and ready to go!"

Nancy stood awkwardly, not sure what to do while Lily pitched their mother's pussy to a stranger.

The man walked up to Becca and stuffed two fingers inside her spread sex. Becca bit her lower lip and moaned.

"That'll do, I guess. What about you, you come as a set?"

"If you want to, then sure!"

Lily gave him her biggest smile.

"And you, goth girl?"

He pointed at Nancy.

"I don't know, it sounds fun, I guess."

"Sorry to disappoint you then girls, I'm kind of in a hurry. Only have time for one."

The man unzipped, whipped out his cock and pushed it right into Becca's wet pussy.

Becca moaned and pinched her aroused nipples with her hands. Getting fucked by a stranger for the last time was even hotter than she anticipated.

"That's okay mister, just enjoy yourself."

Lily and Nancy watched the stranger fuck their mom right in front of them and both of them got even more aroused by the second. It wasn't long until they were standing next to each other with their hands exploring each other's familiar little bodies.

Nancy was first to slip her hand under Lily's skirt and her finger found her sister't tiny clit. She acted like she didn't care about anything, but she had to admit to herself that this was making her extremely horny.

In response Lily's hand traveled under Nancy's shirt and groped her tiny mounds, while her other hand groped Nancy's butt through the fabric of her shorts. Not long after their lips met and they shared a long and loving sisterly kiss.

"Keep that up girls and I'm gonna come any second!"

The man was clearly aroused by their sexy incestuous display. His movements started getting faster and his grunts louder.

Lily's face lit up and she broke the kiss.

"Can I press the button?!"

She asked giddily.

"Sure, go... Ahead. I'm... Almost done."

The stranger grunted.

Lily wasted no time and jumped towards the button.

Becca was the most aroused she'd ever been in her life.

"Holy shit I'm comi..."

Becca's orgasmic scream was cut short by the blade slicing through her neck and she felt her head drop, but instead of falling into the basket she landed on the stool left there by Lily earlier. Blood gushed from her severed neck and onto her head covering her entire face.

Her body flexed when it lost contact with it's head and her pussy clenched tightly around the strangers cock. He pushed forward so hard that her body almost fell off the bed and he shot loads of cum inside her dying womb.

Both Lily and Nancy almost came from the display of depravity by what used to be their mother just half and hour before.

The man withdrew from the body, pulled up his trousers and bent over to pick up and dispose of the corpse.

"Don't worry mister, we'll handle the body."

Lily seemed to have something more planned.

The man shrugged and with just a quick "bye" he walked towards the door.

"What are you planning this time?"

Nancy asked seemingly annoyed, but in reality she was still very much horny and curious what her younger sister had in mind.

"You'll see! Mom are you still there?"

Lily picked up Becca's blood-covered head.

"*Yes, sweetie, I'm still here! Thank you for being the one to end my life. That was so hot!*"

Becca wanted to say that and so much more, but no sound came out. She was moving her mouth and eyes but it was clear the life was leaving her very quickly.

"Look how beautiful you are!"

Lily carried Becca's head to where the man was standing seconds before and pushed her dying mouth onto her mother's own cum-dripping pussy. With all of her remaining strength Becca pushed out her tongue and licked her own labia, scooping some of the cum in the process.

"*So that's what I taste like... That's so... hot...*"

Lily brought the head up to her own face and kissed her mom passionately.

"*I love you girls... I hope your deaths are as fun as mine was...*"

And with that final thought Becca's world went blank forever.

---

"What now? She's already getting colder."

Nancy stood with her hand resting on one of her mother's breast.

Lily looked at the bloody head in her hands, walked back towards the guillotine and placed the head on her mom's belly.

"We have to carry her to the trash hole. Just one thing I need to do first."

"Like what?"

Nancy watched as Lily moved between their mom's legs and pushed her entire hand inside her pussy, then took it out and licked her juices combined with the stranger's cum.

"Tasty! Tastes kinda like dad's, but different. Wanna try?"

Nancy rolled her eyes when lily moved her hand in front of her face.

"Fine, one lick."

She pretended to be unmoved, as usual, but was actually really curious about the flavor. She licked the mixture of juices off her sister's hand.

"Do you like it?"

Lily asked between licks, trying to lick off all of the remaining cum.

"It's okay, I guess. Now help me move her."

"You grab her by the shoulders and I'll get the legs?"

"Why don't you grab the shoulders? I don't want to get blood all over my clothes and you're already covered in it. And it was your idea to throw her out ourselves."

"But you're stronger. And you're right, we have to take our clothes off."

"That's not what I said..."

Nancy protested, but before she finished speaking Lily's skirt was already on the floor and her shirt followed in a second. The little girl kicked her clothes away against a nearby wall then took off her sandals and threw them onto the clothes. Nancy enjoyed looking at her younger sister naked. Her chest was completely flat and her prepubescent pussy was just a smooth little slit between her legs. Even now, partially covered in blood, she was just a bundle of cuteness, her constant smile was a cherry on top of her childish appeal.

"Fine."

Nancy followed her bratty sister's lead and took off her shirt exposing her tiny budding breasts. Her nipples stiffened when exposed to air and even smaller puffy mounds formed on her small titties. Then she dropped her shoes and shorts to the floor. Based on her experience she always wore her underwear over her fishnets for convenience, and that day was no exception, so she took of her plain black panties and put them on the rest of her clothes. She stood in just her fishnets and choker. Her pussy wasn't much different from Lily's, the only real difference was her tiny clit sticking out slightly from between her smooth lips. Lily also liked looking at her sister. She was envious that her boobies already started growing, but only a little bit. Mostly she enjoyed looking at beautiful things, and Nancy despite all her poorly hidden insecurities was definitely a beautiful girl.

"Come on, we don't have all day."

Nancy pushed her arms under her mom's shoulders and joined her hands under her breasts. She sighed as the blood from her mom's neck stump poured onto her belly bu she just accepted it and pulled the corpse to the side.

"Grab the legs."

Lily skipped back towards the corpse and grabbed its ankles, then braced herself as Nancy pulled her completely off the table.

"Damn, she's heavy."

"Yeah, no shit."

They both grunted from effort, but slowly, step by step they moved towards the trash chute, careful not to let her head fall off her abdomen. Lily enjoyed her view, alternating between looking between her mom's legs and at her severed head. But they weren't careful enough. About half way there Lily slipped slightly and the corpse rotated slightly to the side. Their mother's head hit the ground with a loud thud and rolled a short distance. Her open eyes seemed to stare beyond her little girls.

"We'll get it later."

Said Nancy and tried to start walking again.

"No, wait!"

Lily took a step towards the head and kicked it towards the chute. It hit the wall with an even louder thud than when it fell.

"Now we won't have to walk twice."

She smiled again and they resumed their effort. In a short while the were next to the hole in the wall.

"Okay. Three, two, one... Bye mom!"

Lily counted down and on three they swung the body into the hole, but they overestimated their strength and only managed to get her upper half through. Their mom's ass was now in full view as her torso hanged limp inside of the chute.

"Can't waste an opportunity like that, can we?"

Lily smiles mischievously and spread her mom's butt cheeks, then gave her pussy and ass a final lick.

"Come on, just help me push her."

Nancy raised one of their mom's legs and Lily followed. Rebecca's body slipped inside and a few seconds later another muted slap indicated that she joined all the other corpses below.

Nancy grabbed the severed head bu the hair and unceremoniously threw it in as well.

"Come on, we have to figure out what to do next. And how not to bore ourselves to death in the process."

"I've got an idea, actually..."

Nancy rolled her eyes again, but followed her grinning sister towards the guillotines.

This first chapter was very good, thanks for writing it. I'm looking forward to the next chapter(s).

Nice! Love seeing characters having good fun with their own and each other's deaths.

>>26877
This was fun! Can't wait for more!

I kinda thought maybe the younger sister wanted to see what would happen if they followed their mom down the shoot. ...

could be intresting... :-P

>>26880
>>26881
>>26882
Thanks!

>>26884
Hmm...

>>26885

hey Rosie! just out of curiosity. what is your opinion on dolcett and similar topics?

>>26891
I like stories set in the Dolcett universe (as well as some other cannibalism stories) and enjoy reading them.

And I love the original comics. It's a shame many of them are either terrible quality or mediocre remakes.

The Dolcett comics and stories on XNXX (sexstories.com now I suppose) were some of the first things that got me into guro, but I don't see myself writing Dolcett stories, though.

wow, another new story! nice one
can't wait for the second chapter!

>>26892
oh yeah. dolcett comics hold up still to these days.

and there is no way Jack and Maggie, after an intese fuck and snuff in public, laying on a bench, and hungry like wolves, decided to have a nice pork chop from a little slut they just snuffed (public parks making avaliable grills and coals in the open for everyone to use), so they drag the little carcass on the frame and let it sizzle for a while. they would probably give it just several bites, until they full and throw the rest in the trash like they always do. (that eyeball was raw, that's why tasted terrible in Meggie's mouth, those should get simmered in soy sauce for few hours and sprinkled with lemon lol). it would definitely be that little devil's idea to have a bbq. she is quite the rascal afterall.

>>26877
Very nice. Loved the way they had some fun with their "not mother anymore" mom before the guy came and used her up. The fact that Lily got to push the button was great, and mom really seemed to enjoy that, for the few moments she knew about it.

As for the girls... There are a couple possibilities here, I suppose. Well a lot more than a couple, but here are a couple thoughts.

The comment made by one of the girls that the dad would probably snuff them before the end of the week has some promise. After all, their mom, his wife, is now gone and can't care for them, so perhaps dad fucks both his daughters and snuffs them to have the clean start he's been wondering about recently.

Another thought, and this could possibly go with the other... But the girls are probably small enough that if they lay down on the guillotine breast to breast and turned their heads to the side, they could probably lock the lunette around both their necks. Then whoever comes in would find the pair of sisters in a 2 for one special. While they can't be CALLED in, what's stopping them from volunteering themselves? Once locked in, there is only one way to open it again, after all.

I mentioned this could be done in conjunction with the first... what if their dad is the one to come pick them up and decides to put them in the lunette in this way... or orders them to do so themselves. He then uses both of his daughters, and then snuffs them... given their bodies a ride on the same shoot they had put their mom into not too long ago.

>> 26884
I will say that it would be interesting to find out what happens to a live girl if they slide into the shoot. Is there a clean up crew that carts away the bodies? Would they be hauled off alive to serve the same fate as the dead women? (crematory perhaps?) Ok, that is probably a bit dark. Either way, it might be an interesting story to offer what does happen to those bodies that are disposed of into the shoot. Something has to be done to reduce the waste.

>>26910
I'm planning on killing the girls one by one, but the two-for-one special is a good idea for a future story. :)

And I started an AO3 page. The entire Outdoor Cinema series is on there already, I'll be posting the rest of the short stories soon. I'm just doing some slight wording and formatting corrections.

You can find it at:
https://archiveofourown.org/users/RosieGuro/works

>>26914
Holy shit, you fucking RULE. Thank you for the link!

This is a very nice Part 1 of a story, I hope that the 2nd part is just as good.

Any chance for some nonviolent but still no-con necro story with some cute tomboy girl getting snuff, slowly undressed and bodu fucked in all 3 holes? :3

It's a shame that there hasn't been an update to "Bring your daughters to fuckstop day" yet. It had a really good starting chapter to it.

>>27917
Believe it or not, I'm still working on it. It'll get completed eventually.

It looks like it's going to be 3 parts total, unfortunately. Part 2 is about 85% done.

>>28052
Rosie, you never disappoint! Amazing! I would love to read a sequel!

>>28052

Oh, yeah, that's hot. Love it!

That was an amazing story!

Another good story!

Glad to see you're still writing, and what a wonderful story indeed!

>>28052

some new renders
https://catbox.moe/c/u3fwre


btw, Who is Joseph Fritzl?

>>28069
A huge asshole from Austria, who kept his own daughter in his cellar as prisoner, raped her and fathered 7 children with her.

>>28071

oh

>>28071

Legend

Great story! Will there be more parts?

>>28071
Hey, wait, what?.. Why'd you include such a thing? The last thing I want to think about when reading a happy guro story is the atrocities of real life. I'm trying to escape reality here, being reminded of it is counter-productive.

>>28090
Yeah, ripped me out of the immersion too, for a moment.

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>>28065
Thanks!!!

>>28081
Maybe, we'll see

>>28069
Nice, as always :)

As for the Fritzl stuff I was just thinking who could a school be named after in such universe. While he is a piece of shit IRL, I figured he would probably be considered a hero, early snuff rights activist, or something like this in-universe.

I can repost the story with another name for the school. What do you think would make sense?

1. Dolcett Elementary School (although the universe is not Dolcett-based, snuff isn't primarily for cannibalism)
2. Freeuse Elementary School
3. King Henry VIII Elementary School
4. Sunset/Blossom/Mercy or something else 'poetic' Elementary School
5. Something else entirely, I'm open to suggestions

>>28092

Dolcett elementary is perfect imho :) (glad you like the pics)

>>28092

here the redacted pictures XD

>>26914

So, I love outdoor cinima. It is very much one of my favorites.

However the decreasing ages of your characters since these first two stories haven't kinda put me off reading your stories which is ashame because I like your writing otherwise. I am sure other people have asked but do you think you might right more stories about girls around Rosy's / young to mid teens?

I would LOVE to read them if you do!

>>28104

should they provide a valid document to proof tgeir age ?
com'on with this age argument again!
it's just fiction. it is NOT REAL.

Since nobody seems to object to "Dolcett Elementary" I'm reposting the story with this name.

>>28104
I mostly write what I like and my favorite age range is 9 - 11, but I go higher or lower from time to time. Can't guarantee anything, though.

Elementary School Fundraiser

"Excuse me, mister. Could we talk to you for a second?"

Jack looked down at two girls standing next to him.

The older one looked to be at least ten years old, with long and curly blond hair, beautiful blue eyes and a cute smile to match them. She was naked, apart from a white sash draped over her shoulder with Dolcett Elementary School written in red lettering. On her chest she had two barely visible mounds - her proudly exposed budding breasts with tiny pale nipples topping them off. Below she had a flat belly and a pussy with first pubic hairs starting to grow on her pubic mound. She was confident and had an aura of mischievousness around her.

The younger one must've been around eight. Much shorter than her friend, with shoulder length straight black hair and brown eyes. She had the same outfit as the older girl and she was holding some kind of cardboard sign. Her chest was completely flat and her nipples were almost the same color as the rest of her skin. No signs of hair were visible on her prepubescent pussy. She was a lot less confident, shy even. She looked like she wanted to hide behind her friend, but tried her best not to. Jack found that adorable.

The older girl didn't wait for his response and continued her speech.

"My name's Emma and this is Olivia. We would like to invite you to a fundraiser at our school. It's literally just starting right now and it's gonna be really cool! You could be our first customer."

The younger extended her arms to show a handmade sign - Dolcett Elementary Fuckstop Fundraiser was painted on it with red letters that got smaller and denser towards the end.

"Sounds interesting. What are you raising funds for?"

Jack inquired.

"Equipment for our school."

Replied Emma.

"What kinds of equipment?"

Jack inquired further, while simultaneously trying to decide if he wants to snuff one of these sexy little girls or go in and look who they have inside. Either way he was definitely going to attend, he decided.

"A guillotine. It's an entirely student-led project. The school district says they don't the have money for a new one, since it's only used for extracurricular activities. We think that's dumb so we put our own heads on the line to make it happen."

She smirked, clearly happy with her pun.

"That is a good cause."

Jack nodded in agreement.​

"But wait, how are you girls running a Fuckstop if you don't have a guillotine? Isn't the entire concept of a Fuckstop centered around them?"

"Okay, so I have to admit we had to improvise here a little bit. Since we don't have a guillotine Olivia's mom is helping us out instead."

She gestured to the younger girl, who gave Jack a short shy wave before returning to hiding behind her sign.

"It's probably best if you see for yourself. Just through this door here, main hallway, third door on the left. There's a sign on the door."

"How much does it cost?"

"The suggested donation is ten dollars per girl, but you can donate less if you can't afford that. We also encourage tipping if you enjoy the service."

"Ten bucks is a steal for a cute girl like you. Actually on that point - can I take one of you inside or are you just the marketing department?"

Jack asked with a soft smile. Emma's formerly confident expression changed as she seemed surprised by the question, but almost immediately she composed herself and agreed.

"Of... Of course. I mean, we were supposed to bring people in, but I'm sure some of the other girls will do just as well. Which... Which of us would you like to... take with you?"

There was still some hesitation in her voice.

"Why? Do you not want to be snuffed?"

Jack inquired, he was curious to know if she was actually hesitant or if it was just stage fright.

"I do!"

Emma replied immediately.

"It's just that I thought I'd have some time to prepare myself and to watch other girls get killed first."

Jack nodded.

"Understandable. What about you?"

He pointed to Olivia.

"Do you want to be snuffed in a Fuckstop?"

Olivia looked down at her feet, blushed and nodded shyly. It seemed she wanted to do it, she just didn't have the confidence of her older friend to express it.

Jack knelt in front of the younger girl and placed one hand on her shoulder, while cupping one of her butt cheeks with the other.

"You're a very cute girl, Olivia. Would you like me to take you inside and fuck you while your mom kills you?"

"Mhmm."

Olivia nodded again and somehow her face got even redder, but a smile appeared on her cute face. Shy was shy, but clearly eager to do it.

Jack moved his hand from her butt to her pussy which was getting a bit wet.

"I can tell that you're telling the truth. Come on inside, let's meet your mom."

"Okay."

Olivia spoke for the first time, albeit still with a weak voice.

"And good luck in recruiting more people, Emma. I might come back later for you, too."

Jack winked at the Emma.

"You know where to find me, mister! Bye Olivia!"

She smiled at them, took the cardboard sign from Olivia's hands, then walked away towards a young couple walking down the sidewalk.

"Excuse me, Could we... I mean I talk to you for a second?"

Was the last thing Jack and Olivia heard Emma say before they entered the school. Jack smiled when he felt Olivia's hand grab his, as they walked through the door.

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After a short walk through a hallway they saw a door to a classroom with another handmade Fuckstop Junior sign. Jack pushed the door, and still holding hands, they walked in.

The classroom looked pretty average, except all the tables and chairs were pushed against the walls to free up space for what stood in the center - a small wooden bench pushed against what appeared to be a guillotine made entirely out of cardboard, and a wooden stump. There was a frame, a lunette, even a blade, all hand painted to resemble wood and metal. The children clearly put up a lot of effort into this.

Surrounding the 'guillotine' were around two dozen elementary school girls in various states of undress. All of them were chatting excitedly and when they heard the door open all eyes landed on Jack and Olivia.

A pretty dark haired woman approached them. She must've been nearing thirty years old and it was clear she must've been Olivia's mom - they had the same hair, eyes and smile. Even with light makeup the similarity was striking. Her hair was longer than her daughter's and she seemed much more confident than her. Jack looked at her body as she walked - she had an athletic figure and a nice flat belly which was mostly exposed below a white crop top that covered her perky medium sized breasts. Below her belly she wore only a black pleated mini skirt and a pair of comfortable-looking white sneakers.

Jack extended his arm to greet her, but she ignored him and instead threw her arms over his shoulders and gave him a quick hug, pressing her breasts against his chest in the process.

"Welcome to our humble Fundraiser! My name's Sam and I'm going to be your Fuckstop Junior attendant. I see you already met my daughter."

"Hi mom!"

Olivia said a bit louder than before, her mom's presence giving her some comfort.

"Hi sweetie. Did you help this nice man find the Fuckstop room?"

"Uhmm... No. He wants to..."

Olivia had trouble finding her voice again.

"I was going to use her in the Fuckstop. If that's okay with you, that is."

Jack completed her answer.

"Of course it is! I mean, I wasn't expecting her to go first, but I can tell you that she's thrilled. She's been talking about this for weeks. Funnily enough she was afraid she wouldn't get picked."

Sam bent down to face her daughter.

"And now you're going to be the first one to go! My little snuff slut!"

Olivia's face turned yet another shade of deep red when her mom kissed her on the forehead.

"Mooooom."

"Okay, okay. I'll leave you two to it."

Sam smiled.

"But I'm very proud of you!"

She whispered in her daughter's ear, kissed her on her lips this time and took a step back.

"So how do you want to do this mister..."

"Jack. And I'm not sure - I assume the Fuckstop is fully functional?"

"Depends what you mean by fully functional."

Sam laughed.

"But we have a bench to support the girl if you want her lying on her back, or she could kneel in front of the guillotine. We put up a carpet so both your knees shouldn't hurt from the hard floor too badly. The lunette doesn't have a working lock and we need to put up a wooden block for my 'blade' to work."

Sam pointed to a broad woodcutter's axe lying on the floor nearby.

"But yeah, I'd say it's functional enough."

Jack chuckled and nodded in agreement.

"The girls did a great job preparing this event."

Quiet murmurs of gratitude spread through the classroom.

"Shall we begin?"

He looked at Olivia, smiled and squeezed her hand lightly.

Olivia nodded and looked at her mom looking for directions on what to do.

"Okay honey. First of all take the sash off, a real snuff slut must be completely naked."

The girl complied immediately, by throwing the school sash on the ground.

"Now mister Jack. Would you prefer Olivia on her back or her knees?"

"On her back. I think she would prefer to see the blade coming down."

Olivia nodded silently.

"Okay sweetie, time to lock you in."

Sam opened the cardboard lunette and watched as her daughter walked over to the bench, lied on her back and carefully put her head in the guillotine.

In the meantime Jack took off his pants, exposing his cock. It was already fully erect, just from looking at Sam preparing her preteen daughter for her death. His penis was average in size, but to Olivia it looked huge at that moment.

"When you want me to cut her head off, just say that you want to push the button. We want to keep it authentic."

Sam smiled again.

The other girls watched with anticipation as Jack moved to the bench, gently spread Olivia's legs and placed the tip of his penis on her labia. One of the younger ones, even younger than Olivia crouched close to them to better see what's happening.

"Say goodbye to your friends, honey. This might be your last chance."

"Bye bye, everyone!"

Olivia waved at the other girls.

"Bye!"

They replied, almost in unison.

Jack took that as a signal, grabbed Olivia by the hips and pushed his own hips forward. Olivia was young and her pussy wasn't fully developed yet, so Jack could only fit the tip of his penis inside her. He expected that and always liked the feeling of bottoming out early. Some younger girls could take way more of his member and some, like Olivia, could only fit so much. This only made breaking them in more fun.

Olivia winced in pain and clenched her fists, but at the same time she let out a moan of pleasure. It hurt, but this was the moment she was waiting and preparing for and she intended to enjoy it. This didn't mean she wanted everyone else to know that, though, so she blushed yet again when she realized they could hear her moans.

Sam watched her daughter lose her virginity with pride gleaming in her eyes. Her little girl grew up so fast. She wiped away a happy tear with her left hand, while her right hand dove under her skirt and her middle finger started slowly circling around her clit.

Jack pulled back and watch the tip of his penis emerge out of Olivia's prepubescent pussy, before plunging inside her again. He reached with his hand and pinched one of her tiny nipples with his fingers, eliciting another moan from her. He pulled back and forth again, slightly deeper with every thrust, but he was clearly already hitting the little girl's cervix.

Other girls in the room got closer with each passing minute and second. They were clearly excited, watching what was to happen to them later, but tried to keep a respectful distance, as to not interfere too much. Some of them lost some more of their clothes, and some even started masturbating to the sight of their friend getting fucked in a 'guillotine'.

After a few minutes of slow fucking Jack deliberated whether he wanted to let Olivia enjoy herself, or actually break her, and have his way with her fully. He decided she was too adorable to hurt her without her consent, though.

"Do you like pain, Olivia?"

He asked. Her face couldn't possibly get any redder from embarrassment, so she just quietly replied between moans of pleasure.

"I... I think I do, mister... You can do all you want to me..."

"Are you sure?"

Jack asked again to make sure.

"She is, trust me."

Replied Olivia's mom.

"I know she's shy, but when she speaks she never throws her words to the wind. If she says you can hurt her she means it. Don't you, sweetie?"

Olivia nodded.

"I'm just a..."

She looked at her mom as if she was asking for a hint.

"I'm... Ohh... Mommy told me once I'm on here I'm just a little snuff slut for your pleasure. Ohh...You don't have to ask... Ahh... Permission to do anything to me..."

Olivia spoke between moans. She practiced that monologue in the preceding weeks, but actually saying that out loud so openly took all the courage she had and caused her to go over the edge. Her little body shook in pleasure, her hips buckling, her lips trembling and her arms instinctively reaching to her crotch. She cried out in pleasure, overwhelmed by her orgasm and tried to push Jack away, as she thought she couldn't take any more stimulation.

Jack only took this as encouragement, though. He pushed much stronger that he has so far and gripped her hips even tighter.

"Eek!"

Olivia thought she was ready, but the pain she felt when Jack's cock penetrated her cervix and invaded her womb directly was on another level. She cried out in distress, bit her lip and tears formed in her eyes. But over a short time her yelps became moans again as she slowly grew accustomed to the feeling.

Sam started masturbating openly, no longer worrying if her skirt covered her act of self inflicted pleasure as she watched her daughter's body violated by a man they just met. More of the other elementary school girls followed in her footsteps and started stroking their pussies as well.

Inch by inch Jack stretched Olivia's cervix and womb with his penis. The walls of the little girl's reproductive system caressed his cock so tightly and intensely that soon he felt his own orgasm approaching, so he turned his face to Sam and nodded.

"I want to push the button."

Sam, of course, knew that moment was coming but it still took her by surprise. She scrambled to pull her hand out of her panties and rushed for the axe. She grabbed it quickly and raised it above her daughter's neck. Just like she practiced with watermelons in their backyard. One practice swing, then the real thing. No pressure, just her beloved daughter's neck with only one chance to do it right, she thought. She slowly raised the axe, while Jack continued ravaging Olivia's womb, then slowly lowered it over her neck.

"I love you baby, I hope I can give you a good death."

She said with clear arousal in her voice.

"I love you too, mommy."

Olivia smiled between moans of pain and pleasure.

"Do it."

Encouragement from her daughter was all that she needed. Olivia raised the axe again and with all her strength and resolve struck her little girl's neck.

Jack watched as the axe sink into Olivia's neck and a fountain of blood appear from her severed arteries. He pushed even harder inside her when he felt her womb spasming in death throes. What he did not see, because the view was obstructed by the cardboard guillotine, was that the blade stopped short of the wooden block.

Sam raised the axe again and much to her surprise she noticed her daughter's head was still attached to her body. Granted, it was only attached by the spine, but attached it was nonetheless. She saw Olivia's eyes looking at her and her mouth trying, but failing, to say something. The poor thing must have been in so much pain. Sam barely stopped herself from starting masturbating again. She had a job to do, after all.

"Ow, ow, ow, It hurts! But it hurts so good! I love you mommy! Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

This and more were things Olivia wanted to shout, but couldn't. All that came out were gurgles when blood filled her esophagus and lungs. It wasn't a bad feeling, though. It was something she never felt in her short life before. Olivia was somewhat afraid of death, even though she was aroused by the concept, but the actual feeling turned out to be much better than she imagined. She was actually grateful her mom failed to kill her in one swing, as it gave her a few more seconds to enjoy her death before...

"Shit, shit, shit!"

Sam mumbled while preparing for another swing.

"I'm sorry honey, I promise to do it right this time."

Before Sam had a chance to swing again Jack felt Olivia's spasms drove him over the edge and he thrust forward with all hist strength. Burying the remaining length of his penis inside Olivia he grunted as he shot streams of cum inside her dying body while it spewed blood from it's neck all over the place.

Sam and Jack couldn't help but notice multiple sounds of orgasm coming from the little girls watching the whole situation in the classroom.

"There it goes!"

Sam thought to herself and thrust the axe once again. This time it cut cleanly through the remainder of Olivia's neck and embedded itself in the wooden block below. The child's head rolled down onto the floor and landed on its side, allowing her dying brain to see the last moments of her life - Jack ejaculating inside her dying preteen pussy, her mom lovingly looking down at her rapidly dying body and her school friends admiring the whole situation from the sidelines.

The only regret Olivia's dying head had was that she didn't have a chance to taste mister Jack's cum before she died, but it seemed that her mom had thought of everything.

Sam grabbed Olivia's head by her hair, brought it up to her own lips for a quick kiss, before placing it between the preteen girl's own legs just after Jack withdrew from inside her sex.

Seconds before she lost consciousness Olivia managed to get a taste of her own blood and juices mixed with Jack's semen. She was happy. She was content. Last disembodied orgasm hit her right as her world went dark forever. She was even happier than she imagined.

Jack pulled back and watched as Sam placed her daughter's head between her own legs. He watched the girl's tongue swirl all over her labia with the last bits of strength she had inside her. He was already spent from his climax, but still he waited until he felt Olivia was completely dead, grabbed her head from her mother's arms and turned it around to face his still mostly hard cock. He plunged inside her dead mouth and used her mouth to clean himself as best as he could, then threw Olivia's head back to her mother.

"Olivia was a really good child. You should be proud of your daughter."

Jack said, still breathing heavily.

"I am."

Sam said lovingly while looking at her daughter's blood and cum stained face.

"I really am."

---

"Do you need help cleaning up or anything?"

Jack asked looking at the classroom floor covered in a big pile of blood near the improvised guillotine.

"Oh, no, but thank you for asking. We expect a lot more blood before the end of the day."

Sam chuckled.

"Besides, if the other girls keep cumming so much the floor will probably clean itself."

She pointed to the puddles of urine formed between some of the other girls' legs as they lost control of their bladders while cumming at the sight of Olivia's death.

Jack smiled, put his pants back on, threw fifty dollars into the donation box and walked towards the exit.

"Thank you so much, every donation is really appreciated!"

Sam seemed genuinely happy.

"I wish you all the best with your fundraiser."

Said Jack.

"Who knows, I might come back for the cute blonde from outside, later."

He walked to Sam, groped her breast with his right hand while placing his left on her butt and kissed her on the lips. Sam didn't seem to mind at all.

"Thank you for that."

He turned around and walked out, leaving her gasping for more.

---

"Okay girls, you know what to do. Put Olivia's body and head in the trash can and get the Fuckstop ready for other donors. I just need a moment to finish something..."

Sam commanded while sitting on one of the nearby benches and placing her hand once again on her crotch beneath her skirt.

"This is going to be a memorable day..."

She though as she finally stroked herself to an orgasm.

>>28132
Good choice!

>>28107

It's just not my thing. I'm not making an argument,I am just asking a question.

>>28132
Amazing as always, as expected of Rosie.

I hope that you write another story like this in the future.

>>28132
Wow, that was fun! Now, where is this school, again? Asking for a friend...

>>28132



here is a part 2 i did inspired by the story

https://catbox.moe/c/tk4hmn