Well, since I could'nt visit Pixiv for a while, I'll just put my works here.

This one is my newest debreasting artwork:

Quiet and Ivy were captured, and the terrorists are using knives to cut off those bitches' breasts and genitals for trophies.

Comments are welcome here~

hello, I'm looking for images of a couple, master/slave or anywhere where the girl is hurt or beaten, with or without sexual intercourse. here is an example, do you have one of the same type? THANK YOU

The author is gone from the scene, and I don't want these stories to be lost. So here they are for your reading pleasure.

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Mindy is begging for her life. She's really embarrassing herself - I mean what's the point? He's going to kill us all anyway.
It's the first time I've seen Mindy naked. Well, it's the first time any of us have seen each other naked, but I never realized how skinny Mindy is. She has long legs and long arms and narrow hips and a tiny waist. Barely any boobs too - just bumps really with puffy pink nipples.
She's shaking badly - little round bum jiggling, standing in front of him, hunched over with her hands on her upper thighs like she has to pee and sobbing "… please … please … please let me go … I don't want to die …"
No shit, none of us want to die, but it's going to happen no matter what. Well, maybe not this morning. There’s a warmth in my belly that’s getting harder to ignore. Her cheeks are shiny with her tears, snot is dripping from her nose, and her lips and chin are slick with drool.
"Take it in your mouth." he orders her again holding the gun out at her eye level and she responds with a long, whiney, "… noooooooooo …"
I've just about had it with her - why doesn't she just get it over with? I guess I'm impatient because I'm next and I hate this waiting.
Cassie is sitting on the floor of the kitchen in a puddle of her own pee almost right beside the table he made me sit on to wait for my turn. She sits cross-legged with her back against the wall, her elbows resting on her knees, her head hanging down like she's staring at the floor. Her shoulder-length blonde hair is hiding her face. She is shivering and wringing her hands. I think she's desperately holding on to life.

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A place to bring your own edits and share them with the community ig regardless of quality, can give pointers and references as well (mainly assets to use for your own stuff)

Do you guys think there is a real difference between people who enjoy guro as opposed to people who enjoy gore? Im mainly referring to sexual enjoyment. I imagine the argument is akin to "hentai vs porn", or, on a darker note, "loli vs cp". As far as gore vs guro, i think that its pretty much the same, (since hentai and porn are like, two different versions of basically the same thing) but ONLY if the gore is sexual in nature. Id also like to ask about sexual arousal from gore that isnt inherently sexual, i.e. if someone were to jerk off to like, a vid of some guys brains blown out or something. What might this stem from, in terms of mental disoders and trauma and such? I imagine its indicative of SOME psychological disturbance, but is it worth sending someone to the psych ward over? I find that behaviors within this genre are often immediately seen as "fucked up" and "weird", but then not addressed any further, as if its in some far away land where people like that dont exist, when in reality they exist and walk among the general population all the time.

Just wanted to hear you all's thoughts

https://mega.nz/file/eMEH3ACR#eTvwr7ksbes3zvxQKKALPO5z8TurCjdgR-ixa77BB3M

prompt:severed head,
Helper Tag：metal rod, empty eyes

Introduction

Trying to reduce the federal spendings, during the last year of the Trump administration, the congress passed a law to cut the fundings of the Child Protective Services in all the country and instead try to earn some money on the process.

The first stage of implementation consisted in selling the girls, aged 4 to 17 on public auctions. They were sold to individual, but soon, businessmen realized the potential, from waterparks to use them as live human bait for their shows, to medical research corps.

The girls were implanted with a chip to kill them within 5 months if not been killed earlier, mainly to prevent their reproduction, but also for humanistic reasons, preventing long agonies and isolation periods.

This was considered by some as a measure to reduce the population of inmigrants and the low classes.

She lies supine on the preparation table, naked if courae, as I ready my various instruments in anticipation of the feast ahead.

Her closed eyelids barely flutter as I part her shapely slim legs. The drug-induced coma a necessary act of mercy for the acts that would befall her lovely body.

I trace my fingers down her mons, and part her shaven nether lips to reveal her sensitive nub hidden under it's protective hood, which will soon be powerless to my assault.

I pleasure that clit with my tongue and collect the juices that flow out into a sauce dish. When fully engorged and out of the protection of the clitorial hood, a pair of fine lacquered chopsticks hold on to that nub of female flesh, readying it to yield to the kiss of stainless steel.

With the sharpest blade in the kitchen, the clitoris comes off, hood and all. A quick dip into the dish of love juices, and then placed on my tongue.

As I close my mouth around the severed clitoris, I savor the explosion of flavors that ignite my tastebuds. I keep the clit in my mouth, grateful for the experience of holding in my mouth what used to be a comely woman's most treasured part, and now sitting on my tongue and destined to be devoured.

With the dying clit deflated and dry of all further flavors, it is nothing more than a morsel of meat: to be chewed up and ground by my teeth.

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Time Loop Snuff Doll (M/F, noncon to con, choking, beheading, mutilation, revival)

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At the sound of her alarm, Corrina woke up in a cold sweat, gasping for air. Her fingers quivering, she reached up and touched her neck. She was alive. She could breathe.

Slowly, Corrina took in her surroundings. It was her room. A twin-sized bed took up nearly a third of the space in her apartment room. Next to her work desk, a small rack of assorted weights, resistance bands, and a rolled up yoga mat. To her side, her alarm clock read 6:00 AM— her usual wake-up time, for her morning exercise regimen.

Corrina was an avid athlete, and took great pride in her commitment to personal fitness. A yoga routine to start the day, biking to and from work, a spot of weight training in her free time, and a jogging route in the evenings to clear her mind. All her life, Corrina had worked very hard on herself—

But it didn’t matter last night. Or was it tonight?

The last thing Corrina remembered before passing out was the sensation of fingers around her neck.

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Summer means little girls in swimsuits. Tanlines, bare bellies, and fun with water that leaves t-shirts clinging to skin. It's a time I'd normally be spending out and about, prowling the beaches for kids to ogle and use to fuel my fantasies. This summer is different though. I don't have to leave on such frivolous excursions anymore. These days I can have all the fun I want from the comfort of my home.

It's time for dinner. I'm enjoying a quiet evening in my kitchen loading up a tray with tonight's meal: a big tasty sandwich and a tall glass of lemonade. It's been a good day. With a calm smile, I take the tray and make my usual trip down the stairs of the basement.

The stairs lead into a short hallway. Several doors line each side of the hall, but there's only one I'm interested in this evening. I stop in front of that door, setting the tray down to fish the key out of my pocket. I unlock the door and put the key away before picking up the tray and letting myself inside.

The room is dark, so I step in and flick the switch on the wall. A bulb overhead clicks on and my heart melts with the usual joy as the girl's eyes blink at me.

Her name is Juliana. Twelve years old. Short dark brown hair, fair skin. She's currently in bed, groaning as she shakes her head from side to side. Having spent most of the day in the pitch black of her room, she squints in discomfort as she struggles to adjust to the light. It's so cute how her face scrunches up, and so I just stand there for a minute and watch her. I notice her body shifting under her covers. I think she's trying to reach out and block the light with her hands out of reflex, but she quickly realizes that it's not possible and gives up with a whine. She can't do anything about her predicament when she's trapped under the blankets. The best she can do is turn her face away, but that's about it. She's known defeat like this countless times since the day we met and it's as amusing as ever. I can't help but chuckle.

"Dinnertime, kiddo." I grin as I approach her bedside. I set the tray down on the nightstand and grab a nearby stool. I sit down next to her bed. Before anything else, I need to get a look at her. I reach for the blanket and pull it down, exposing Juliana's entire body from underneath. It's a simple effort, one made even quicker given that there's not much of her left to expose. I amputated Juiliana's arms and legs six months ago, so I only need to pull the blanket about halfway down the length of the bed before her body just ends. I removed all four of her limbs completely from their socket, so the fleshy pads of flesh that remain where they used to be don't even stick out at all her torso. I smile down on her as I look at them, admiring the shape of her tiny limbless form.

With her body exposed to the open air, Juliana shivers as goosebumps raise on her naked flesh. The only clothes she's wearing are a small pair of plain white panties and they look really cute over her legless hips. The leg holes don't have any legs sticking out of them, so I can look directly at the thick pink scars of the amputation sites where I cut them off all that time ago. It's always an arousing sight and as usual I'm struck with the urge to touch her.

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Image: https://boards.guro.cx/rp/thumb/1687582822875.png

Original Prompt:
Name: Vanessa (Up left), Cristal(Up right), Olivia(Down left), Nataly(Down right)
Age: Vanessa 16, the rest are 14
Characteristics:
Vanessa - Rich, a bit spoiled, extremely seductive, was raised to follow family rules no matter what as such she is still a virgin
Cristal - Headmaid of Vanessa's retinue and Vanessa’s best friend, always proper, obedient to her superiors, wants to be dominated and is a sexualy frustrated virgin
Olivia - Shy but very caring and motherly, has the biggest and most sensitive tits that are actually lactating even though she is a virgin.
Nataly - Rough around the edges, flippant, and acts like a delinquent. Secretly wants to be punished and hurt. Accidentally deflowered herself with a sex toy.
Setting: You are a Chairman of a school for rich ladies. One day you save one of your students (Vanessa) from being hit by a drunk driver but you are sent to the hospital. After a week you return back to school and you are approached by Vanessa. She tells you that according to her family rules her life now belongs to you, and she will serve you in any capacity. She also tells you that she researched you and as such knows your darker preference, and as such she presents you her maids/underclassmen as a first tribute to do what you want and implies more girls will be provided as long as she stays with you.
Request: I'm ok with any snuff method you want but I want at least one cooked and eaten. Fuck all girls before snuffing them. If you are in the mood and you decide to keep Vanessa alive how about MC fucking her and his daughters(Vanessa’s or other maids (preferably after they are 14))


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I remember it was pixiv, but somehow it disappeared, and I forgot what it was called.

The poop goddess. I'm thinking of making something but I'd like the source material.

So I've got to get this thing in my head out so it stops being intrusive.

We're hitting /g/ and probably some /f/ in there. Sci Fi, strictly consensual, free use, snuff.

Non-con and vore in the backstory.

Honestly it's /fur/ in my head but if I write it right nobody will notice.



We don't remember where we came from. That was lost when the ship got hit and broke… So many things.

What I do know… What I do know, is right now, I'm wallowing in the indulgences and luxuries made possible by the sacrifices of my predecessors, so the horrors of my previous iterations will never happen again.

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I can’t for the life of me find any yuri asmr videos with a dominant female on a female. The ones that are on YouTube are mostly in English, and the ones that are in Japanese have only one person speaking instead of two girls. I NEED some deep voiced girl smothering another girl desperately.

Sacrifice: Rock
More -
https://trrest.gumroad.com/l/ogtdd

So, all my long-time rp and chat partners lost all guro interests over the years, and I don't know where to find new ones. Gurochan is full of catfishes, and so is reddit and 4chan. Is there a place where it is both normal to chat about guro stuff and the majority of the people actually aren't catfishes?

Tamakis New Job (video w/ sound)

Full version with sound below: https://mega.nz/#!qZNmBYBI!4sRvfEJV3Iabw9vMob7OAH67upNQIE8Avl287Vn9mok

Tamaki was looking forward to her new part time as a maid. Entering into the estate, she instead found herself face to face with a giant monster. She tried to scream for help but as she did the creature tore it’s massive bladed arm across her chest. Blood gushed out of her chest as she fell to the floor. “I have to get up, I have to get out of her.” she mustered all the strength she had to stand up. Her head spun and her body grew cold as she lost more and more blood. Before she could regain her senses the monster cleaved it’s bladed arm through her neck sending her head flying. Her headless body tumbled to the floor in a heap. The monster picked up her disembodied and felt an irresistible urge to defile it. He placed it onto his cock and thrust into the neck wound staring at the lifeless expression on her face. It didn’t take much before he filled her skull with his semen. The monster had found himself a new toy.

Just i image i generated and liked

Can someone make an edit of the images in this gallery so that the cuffs are replaced with nails?

https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/88853069