Where perverts go to die happy

Thought I'd drop this here where it could be appretiated. This is the First Porn I've ever Drawn and just love how it turned out

The idea is similiar to the thread of good art. There's too much undertale-like identical stuff as well as visual novels, weird shit similiar to 3dcg content and poorly-drawn platformers. This post is for REALLY quality and unique shooters, strategies, rpgs, etc.

Like title said: no trading offers, just friendly posts of free sharing

Story: Gym Tales

I love when ur able to take and kill prisoners in games, post the games u know with such an option. The games with beatiful war crime scenes* or an opportunity to slaughter civilians as a soldier are appreciated too.

Avoid games like SpecOps The Line, where the war crimes are a part of a "deep story" and however the criminal is ashamed. Also, yes, everybodys heard of No Russian, dont post it here.

*This scene in COD BO... earlier in the game's war crime scenes and in the pic germans are kinda cute, they're so clumsy and scared, in baggy clothes and begging for lifes like poor kids... love it

Does anyone have male on male / solo male gore / necro …. Pixvi takes down a lot.

Mistress places a hand on either side of your head and gazes down at you with a grin. Slowly she backs away, leaving you panting as you lean against the wall, the vibrator still firmly in place up your recently fucked ass. She sits on the arm of the sofa and calls one of the dogs to her side. Immediately, Cowboy, her favorite, presses his muzzle between her legs and begins to lap at the wetness there. You watch with a hint of jealousy in your eyes as your mistress is pleasured by the mastiff. After a beat you find yourself walking over to the sofa and sitting on the floor, next to Cowboy, whose tail wags eagerly while Mistress praises his efforts. When she finally calms down and pushes the dog away she glances over at you and then kneels on the floor between your parted legs. You watch her carefully as she reaches down and removes the vibrator, instantly causing you to relax. She turns it off and stands, walking over to place it at the bottom of the stairs before returning to you.

The room is eerily silent, save for the panting of the dogs and the crackling of the fire, as she takes your hand and pulls you from the floor, leading you to the fireplace and then releasing you. The door on the front of the black, metal fireplace squeaks on its hinges as Mistress opens it and then removes the iron rod from its stand. She eyes you for a moment before pushing the rod into the dying embers, and seeing the flames jump to life casting a warm orange glow on the surrounding space. The blast of warmth hits you and causes your skin to prickle in delight until your mistress turns to once again. She holds the rod carefully, as the tip glows, radiating heat.

“Turn around,” her smooth voice commands, then she lays you against the arm of the sofa when you do so. She pushes your feet apart, while the uncomfortable heat of the red-hot rod looms over your bare back. You hear her footsteps as she walks away briefly, and then the sizzle of water against hot metal. Presumably the rod being submerged into the bucket of water sitting next to the backdoor of the cabin. She returns then, and your heartbeat quickens. Mistress places a firm hand on your ass to keep you from shying away, and then kneels down behind you. Slowly she touches the still very warm iron rod to the outer lips of your pussy. You suck in a breath, as the heat sears your skin, not enough to burn, but enough to cause you to squirm under Mistress’ hand.

You close your eyes and grit your teeth, and behind you, Mistress sighs contently. For a moment the heat disappears entirely, and the sound of embers shifting in the fireplace sends a shiver down your spine. All at once your body tenses and the rod is pushed into your tight pussy in one smooth motion. The smell of singed flesh rises into the air and you gasp through gritted teeth. Just as quickly as the hot rod invaded your body, it leaves, and something cool is inserted instead. You recognize it as an ice cube, one of Mistress’ favorite pleasure items, and it soothes your inner walls, cooling you down in just moments. The combined sensations make goosebumps rise on your skin, and you moan softly.

Mistress rises from the floor and places the rod next to the fireplace, then comes to retrieve you from where you lay, bent over, on the arm of the plush blue sofa. She slides her hands around your chest, groping your breasts as she brings you to your feet, then pulls you against her. Your head tilts back and leans against her shoulder as she touches you, the painful rod all but forgotten. She then takes your hand into hers and leads you to the staircase, pausing for a moment to turn off the generator, causing the cabin to descend into darkness. With a quick slap to your ass she motions you upstairs and joins you after locking the doors.

You wait for her at the top step, taking her hand as she reaches for you, and together you make your way across the cool wood floor to the bed, a grand king-sized masterpiece, designed by your mistress with a grate along the headboard, perfect for securing restraints, to ensure your complete cooperation. Moonlight shines through the window that faces the swamp, and throws shadows over the floor as Mistress walks over to the dresser and pulls her maroon sweatshirt over her head, placing it in one of the drawers. When she turns to face you she grins and looks pointedly at the bed before turning back to the drawers.

While you make yourself comfortable the sound of drawers opening and closing catches your attention, and your mind goes to the toy drawer. You grin and lay back on the bed, your hands above your head, and your legs slightly parted. Mistress comes to the bed then. She places a few things on the nightstand next to her side and then kneels next to your waiting form. Her hands hover over your body and her fingertips brush lightly against your skin, toying with you. Eventually she moves back and takes something from the nightstand. A blindfold. Silky and black on one side, with lush velvet on the other. She places it against your eyes and tilts your head up to tie it before laying your head back down.

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The link to my old thread doesn't seem to work anymore, unless I'm just bad at the internet, which is definitely a possibility. Anyway, the return of Squunch and his wonderful, wholesome non-con snuff stories has inspired me to get back on the scene. I'll be reposting a lot of old stuff initially, but there's been a few tweaks since I last posted most of it, so hopefully it's at least a little fresh.

This first one I don't think I ever posted on Gurochan (I finished it while Gurochan was nuked for like the 3rd or 4th time), and I posted it on Fetnoir, but it's told from another character's perspective I got some feedback that people wanted to get inside Julie's mind. That resonated with me, because the main kink for me is the mental torment the victim is going through as she dies, so I went back and added Julie's POV at the end.

This is the first time I've ever written first person for a female character, so hopefully it's not weird.

It's a 3dcg image collection of two kids one boy one girl who play naked in a closed indoor swimming pool with no water. The girl jumps down and dies while the boy useses the body for his plesure

requesting any guro pics based on Alice in Wonderland or Through The Looking Glass and or their various adaptations/interpretations.

Source: neurotic-doodle on deviantART

Made a lora (illustrious) for this costume, scantily clad henchwomen/zakos. I'm using other loras for the guro effects.

I'll take requests (no guarantee I'm able to do it) and if there's interest I could be convinced to make the lora available

Due to its sensitive content, I decided to release this chapter on gurochan only, for fans of the Sarahs Epic Life Series, here is one containing Loli snuff and Scat, and possibly more with positive user feedback. Enjoy….

Please Baby… said 25 year old and caucasian Liz as she pleaded with Sarah. "no, I just…. why baby?" Sarah asked quizzidly. "Because I want to try something new!" Liz pouted

Sarahs pussy twinged at the thought, but could she bring herself to do what her lover asked? She had done many things the past few years that people thought were vile, but this…

Sarah was about to refute Liz again when something broke inside of her.
Ok fine, but just three of them, then well see about more. Sarah said with a cute face. Liz clapped her hands together gleefully and passionately kissed Sarah. Tonight was going to be something special!
"What about that one?" Liz asked while casually masturbating under her skirt.

Sarah nodded as her eyes dwelled on a six year old baptist girl named Laura, she had her mothers ass and had cute black curly hair.

What about that one too? Sarah said pointing at a 4 year old skinny girl. "Toilet" Liz answered.

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I have come a cross of this image, and have seen few other thumps, on one site it sais there was like 25 pictures in that serie

some stuff I've been messing with

I haven't posted my art here in forever heh cx
Glad to be back tho!

-Missgorehound (formerly lilloli, hopelessfangirl)
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DA: @lil-miss-gorehound

You push the tape into the player. The static clears, and the images roll

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Sophie's hushed tones fill the microphone as the camera steadies on a truck parked outside a nondescript loading door.

"This is Sophie Slate. It’s 02:11, Friday the 9th of June. We’re outside the Meat Packing Factory, downtown. Place looks quiet just a few lights on. My source says there’s a smuggling op inside. We’re about to find out.”

The shot wobbles as she crouches low and darts from shadow to shadow. Footsteps crunch faintly, the mic catching her controlled breaths. For a moment the frame blurs, auto-focus hunting, then sharpens again as she steadies.

"Now… looks like I’ve arrived at the right moment. They’re unloading the truck.”

Half a dozen naked women stumble down, chained wrist to ankle. Their quiet sobs cut through the mic. Two men in white overalls and hairnets drag them out in pairs. When one woman trips, a short fat cylinder jabs her side.

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I'm trying to find an old gore novel (forgot nane of the writer) about Mittelt and Rayne. The novel has each page with story text and illustration. Here's the details I remember as much as I can:
- Mittelt & Rayne got blown away by the attack of a girl (forgot the name)
- Mittelt died first and started incontinence
- Rayne was on the verge of death
- That girl dragged both of them to meet their boss sitting somewhere
- The girl threw them at their boss
- Due to the impact, some scat flew out of Mittelt's ass

If anyone can find this novel again, I'll be very appreciated

Does anyone know the sorce of this?

Some of you may have noticed that we now have the long-awaited / promised GUROchan chat room.

In the past we had quite an active IRC channel, and we'd like to bring that community spirit back again.

More recently we had a Discord channel, but due to their content policy, this was mostly used just for reporting issues.

The new GUROchan chat is an easy-to-use, fun place for you to hang out and chat with fellow guro enthusiasts about guro stuff or whatever else is on your mind.

So come over and join the party!

https://chat.guro.cx/

Big thanks to Kaguya, Kuz and the team for making it happen.

Influencer in Protective Custody (guro, snuff, loli, police, bad parenting)

1. I am a fairly new erotica writer and as such am hungry for constructive criticism and feedback on my work. This story has been posted on multiple platforms. Please let me know in the comments or via whatever messaging platform is available what you thought of the story, even if you did not like it at all. The only exception to this call for feedback is that if you wish to criticize this kind of (violent, sexual, underage) content, please rather keep it to yourself. If you do not mind this kind of content or enjoy it, but nonetheless feel this story is subpar, do engage.

2. This story is only an exercise in catharsis – its content and characters are entirely fictional and do not represent any real-world preferences or desires. If you are easily offended by themes or literary portrayals of betrayal, extreme sexual violence, and underage characters engaged in sexual and violent scenes, please do not read any further than this.

3. If you enjoyed this story, let me know. That's the only way I know to write more!

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From the pastel-hued cocoon of her suburban bedroom, 13 year old Chloe Morgan reigned supreme over a digital empire of lustful eyes. Three million horny teens, lonely men, and curious creeps devoured her every post, their clicks and comments stroking her ego like eager fingers on bare skin.

Today, she was giving them something new to drool over, staging her latest shoot with her father Pete behind the camera.

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