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 No.21620[Reply]

My name is Josh Smith I am a young wrestler who is average highest
and buff my stage name is whip lash and I was apart of a professional wrestling association who's main focus is snuff. It's called the NSW

The rules are as followed:

Sexual entertainment is required and someone must die at the end.

Everything is measured by points if you don't outright snuff your opponent.

If your a male cumming inside and making her cum is how you gain points. For a female you have to make him cum out side.

If you win by points you can perform a execution where one shot weapons are allowed and your opponent has to do everything you want.

Some fights are scripted for newbies..

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 No.21625

Thank you so much I appreciate it.

 No.21626

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My next fight was against a BBW bombshell named Big Betty or BB in the ring. She was 6ft and looked hefty, although most of it was clearly her thick thighs and large breasts.

I was scripted to win but this time they didn't give me a death method so I had to get creative.

As I entered the locker room I saw Betty putting on her cow suit which was a one piece with cow spots on it.

"What you did to Miss Stacks was amazing she would have loved it when you do me can you make it unique, give me a death that fits me" Betty said shaking my hands and smiling.

"I got a couple ideas to kill your fat ass" I said putting my hand on her belly fat and jiggling it up and down. She giggled and blushed.

The announcer called both our names and we decided to run out together. As we got in the ring she had this competitive look in her eyes she was going pu on a good show.

We started with the usual moveset of running around sending each other to the floor but I wanted to give a show. So when Betty got us into a 69 position and started sucking my dick I instead smelled her ass and waved my head refusing to dig in. The crowd roared with laughter but Betty had a hurt look in her eyes that I would do that and make fun of her.

I used my hand on her pussy making sure to hit her g-spot. I watched her inexperience body cum. I then stuck my finger in her ass then pulled it out and smelled it making a scrunched up face.
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The network was so impressed with my performance that they allowed me to bring big Betty home and have her body hanging from a noose above my bed.

I was greeted with the sight of her pussy when I woke up. The network knew i was still a newbie but wanted to give me a challenge.

It was a unscripted fight but I was still slated to win. They scheduled a match between me and smelly mistress. She was a woman of high class and taste with a rocking body. She was also rich so she could afford special privileges for example she was chemically treated so no matter what situation her body would produce a great odor so powerful that weaker people were knocked out. If she was ever killed her body would make a nauseous gas to make her attacker gag and tear up.

She was unable to eat in restaurants or go to movies because she would stink up the whole building. Snuff skunks all over the world looked up to her.

The first time I met her was when they said they wanted promo pictures for the fight.

She was dressed in a all black battle suit with a skunk butt plug for decorations. She made the whole building stink.

"Well darling how have you decided to kill me" she said hopping into my arms for the picture.

"I don't know yet got any ideas" I shrugged.
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Every once and a while we got to meet our fans and if they paid enough money they could even wrestle with us.

Most fans enjoyed dying by their idols hand. Or sought out the person who killed their idol to take revenge or die like them.

I never fought a fan before but my next fight was scheduled to be a fan match.

The girl in question was a fan of big Betty but after watching me kill her decided she wanted to be my fan.

When I walked in the locker room I spotted her she was very large girl dressed in a pigs outfit with a nose hook and I could see why she loved Betty very much.

"Look I came to either kill you for taking my heroes life or to die by your hand with as much honor as I can" she growled at me.

I could tell she was nervous.

Seeing as it was a fan match the announcer let her introduce herself she gave the same spill she gave me in the locker room with a little more.
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 No.21632

After that semi loving display of snuffing a fan the director's wanted me to turn it up a notch so they scheduled my next fight with lady dictator. Who was a ruthless woman rumors had swirled around her apparently she liked mocking her opponents she got off on it her signature move was the fart bomb where she would fart on your face until you suffocated. She was well shaped with a Russian accent and dark hair and thick Russian ass which she would slap during fights. Her dress consisted of spats and a sports bra with no elaborate details.

The first time I met her was in the locker room. She had a look of distaste and disgust.

"Well look what we have here a disgusting excuse for a man" she tried to insult me I heard she got off on that. But I also knew that she hated affection she was here to fight not make love.

Knowing this I smiled and approached her.

"You're so very pretty if it wasn't for this pesky business I'd think I would have fell in love with you". She blushed and looked away.

"Would you want to die in my lap like pig girl I'll make sure to treat you with the same care". I said slyly and cracked a award winning smile.

She growled at me blushing and I could smell her embarrassed farts and toots. Which I thought was so cute she passed gas whenever she was embarrassed and that was hilarious.

In the ring she acted like the strong Russian piece of ass she was. I pushed her to the ground and slapped her while fingering her pussy.
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 No.21549[Reply]

Mall chop 2

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Part 1
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"Two hundred dollars for just one hour?"

Annette stood in the front of the local Snuffco shop, at the town's only shopping mall. The Raven haired girl was speaking to the store's manager about modeling one of the shop's products.

Snuffco made all kinds of devices and toys to suit the needs of snuffettes around the world. They used live modeling in most of their stores to entice customers to buy.

Their centerpiece was almost always some form of guillotine.

Of course most models don't get snuffed.
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 No.21613

This is becoming one of my favorite stories ever. The whole scene with her sister was amazing and the stranger fucking her too. A little bit of a stretch that it’s only been 17 minutes. I can’t even jerk off in 17 minutes.

Please keep writing. I can’t wait.

 No.21615

>>21613

Thank you.

Yeah, the time line's a little tight

I figured customer's one, two and four, just pounded away just trying to get off.

Sara chased number three of early.


I'm not going to have access to a computer again until friday so part is going to take a bit.

 No.21617

Really loving this story so far! Can't wait to see this cutie girl beheaded! And I hope you put a lotta detail into her snuffing, I love to read how her corpse is gonna react to having her pretty head come off, especially since were going so long without a proper snuffing~

 No.21619

I can imagine Sara steering a few more folks Annette knows over there; she promised to delete the picture, but that doesn't mean she can't tell someone else to head over for a show.

What are the prices to hurt the model, without killing them? A little cervical penetration, tease with a spit, perhaps a couple new piercings…

 No.21627

oh sweet! that comment on the other thread was me, I just realized it showed up as anonymous. So glad to see this getting followed up, and it's really good so far!



 No.20046[Reply]

It was Christmas in Harry's seventh year. As always, he was visiting the Weasleys. They were all drinking coffee when Mrs. Weasley got up.
She turned to everyone and said, "Ginny here just told me she decided to be the feast today."
Everyone in the room gasped, especially Harry. He had heard that cannibalism still existed in the wizarding world, but why did Ginny, his girlfriend, want to be cooked.
"Why Ginny. Why are you doing this to me. We're so happy together," he asked her.
"Well. It is in Hogwarts tradition that a girl and a boy are cooked from every house for the graduation party of the seventh graders. And I'm the only girl in Gryffindor in my year. So I only get ahead of it better cooked and eaten by my family and friends than by any classmates."
"She's joking or" Harry asked his best friend Hermione.
"No, this tradition really does exist. But you would know that when you and Ron would finally read" A story from Hogwarts. ""
Harry nodded. He could now understand Ginny why she wanted to be cooked today. Then a thought came to his mind.
"Ginny, I really can't live without you. You are the love of my life. What do you think about us being cooked together today?"
Now everyone was looking at Harry in shock, including Ginny.
Ginny was the first to catch herself. "Are you serious Harry?"
"Yes, I can't and don't want to live without you. I'd rather let me cook with you than the last experience together than to live without you."
"You are so sensitive. But that's exactly why I love you," said Ginny now. She got up and went to Harry and pulled him into a passionate kiss.
By now the others had recovered from their fright. Mrs. Weasley asked, "How are you two going to be cooked?"
"I was thinking in the oven, baked with pineapple, mango, etc. and cheese. But maybe I should talk to Harry again."
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 No.20745

Failing exams

It was in Harry's sixth year. Today was the last day of the school year. All the students sat in the large hall at breakfast. After almost everyone had finished eating, Dumbledore got up and went to the lectern. "As is tradition, all students who have not passed the schoolyear exams are cooked for today's banquet. None from the first class since many years. Alice Wagner, Alina Wagner from Ravenclaw are cooked from the second class. John Stuart from Hufflepuff and Melissa McDonald from Gryffindor are cooked from the third class. From the fourth class Astoria Greengrass from Slytherin will get cooked. Ginny Weasley from Gryffindor from the fifth graders will also get cooked as well as Harry Potter and Romilda Vane from Gryffindor and Padma Patil from Ravenclaw from the sixth graders. Cho Chang from Ravenclaw from seventh grades will also get cooked. All those mentioned should be at the school premises at 3:00 p.m., where the house elfs will then take over the cooking.”
Dumbledore then sat back down. Ron and Hermione stared in shock at Ginny and Harry. Hermione was the first, who was able to say something: "How could it happen that you two fall through the exams? And why don't you look shocked, like all the others, which are named?"
Ginny replied to her friend: "Well, Madame Pomfre discovered two months ago that a very rare, incurable disease had broken out which led directly to death, but which would be very painful. She gave me a maximum of six months, before I would die. Because of that I voluntarily failed the exams. I thought the idea of getting cooked great. It should be a very pleasant death. "
"And I can't and don't want to live without my Ginny, I also failed the exams voluntarily," Harry continued. Hermione and Ron both looked at each other in shock, but then they nodded.
"Then let's spend a nice last day together," said Hermione.
Of course, Harry and Ginny agreed to this. The four then chatted together and left the great hall.
They then spent a last wonderful day together. Around 3 p.m. Harry and Ginny then made their way out while holding hands. "What do you think, how are we going to be cooked," Ginny asked Harry.
"I don't know. But it would be great if there was a chance that we could get cooked together," Harry said.
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 No.20746

>>20745
The terminal illness and heartbreak angle makes me a little sad but another awesome story <3

 No.20750

Hogwarts Founding anniversary

It was Harry's seventh year. It was mid May. Today was the day the school was founded. As always, there would be a banquet for which two students from each house would be get cooked. As always, these students would be chosen by the director and the teachers. And as the school speaker, Harry had the honor of helping the house elves with the preparing of the choosen students. He hoped that none of his friends were among the selected ones.
He was now having breakfast with all the other students in the great hall, waiting that professor Dumbledore would announce who would be on the menu tonight.
But he didn't have to wait long for Dumbledore to come to the lectern. "I will now tell you which eight students will have the great honor of being our dinner tonight. But before that, I would like to say that the choosen ones please come around 3:00 p.m. to the school grounds where they will tell the house elves and our school speaker Mr. Potter how they want to be get cooked. There is a choice between the following methods:
- be cooked in a soup pot
- skewered and roasted over coals
- be magically cooked or
- baked in the oven - either with / or without filling
And now for the names. Daphne Greengrass and Theodor Nott from Syltherin. Alina McCoy and Terry Boot from Hufflepuff. Helena Asur and Arthur Wanders from Ravenclaw. From Gryffindor Mark Tompson and Hermione Granger. "
Harry was shocked at the last name. His best friend should be cooked tonight. It had to be a nightmare. He pinched his arm. But it wasn't a dream. It was a bitter reality. Still shocked, he looked at Hermione. But instead of being shocked, she had a smile on her face. That confused Harry even more.
Hermione seemed to notice what was going on in Harry. She meant addressed to him. "It's okay. I even hoped to be selected. I've dreamed of ending up as a flesh girl since the first year. It's supposed to be a very nice death. Don't be too sad. I'm relying on you tonight. "
Harry, who had now recovered from his shock, stared at Hermione after these words. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. She was looking forward to being cooked. It was incomprehensible to him, but ok. Now he and Hermione and their other friends should rather enjoy the last day together.
So it happened. They had a lot of fun together.
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 No.20763

your both stories from yesterday are great

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 No.21599[Reply]

All women should have their clitoris removed. I want to bite down on a clit, kill it! …then make the woman lick my ballsack. Sometimes I think it would be fun to cut a women's clit off with a man's toenail clippers – that thought makes me smile! I play with my ballsack and dick and think about how much better it is to be a man, sooooooo much power in my genitals. Women, by contrast, often get their cunt torn giving birth; imagine her disappointment to find out "It's A GIRL!" If I had a wife, and she gave birth to a girl – the clit gets cut off for sure.

But I don't have a wife: I masturbate with my friends (and suck dick). They rag on their wives, and I give them ideas: like blowing their clits off with a gun, or using pliers for ripping the clit out, roots and all. Raping their wives would then be all the more painful; fun times.

Jacking off onto mutilated pussy is a fantasy of mine. One day, I shall do it for real. My cum dripping down over the vulva, bringing searing pain to the gouges I placed in her cunt. She will never masturbate again, but I will pay her a visit every week: her crying replaced by screams, my semen threatening to get her pregnant. And abortion should be legal, but with a twist. Contraception is not legal, and all abortionists would be male doctors; every abortion accompanied with an anestheticless clit removal. No clit? Pussy lip (they have four, take one each time). No more cunt at all? Gang rape…

I would love to live in Africa, or Arabia, where men rule, as we should, and killing clitoris is not just legal, it's an obligation. A land where cutting off a female's clit is the best gift a father can give his future son-in-law! That's right: fathers cutting off their daughter's clits. Not only legal, a right to the race of Man. So nice… I want to lick Arabian balls all day, to thank them for keeping women in their place.

Every clitoris in the world should be destroyed, balls and dicks are so much better. Masturbation, group masturbation, should be the exclusive privilege of men. If a women wants stimulation, she must get it from her owner, her husband. If she's lucky, she gets shared with his friends. They pass her preserved clit around, laughing at her as they make her flick it with the tongue.

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 No.21622

Sounds like we got an incel over here.

 No.21623

I hope this is just your fucked up fantasty and you aren't being earnest. At least be a dumbass troll please instead of actual sick misogynist.



 No.10651[Reply]


The girl opened the door to the basement and peered in. She reached to her side and flicked on the lights, illuminating the room. The room was cold, and the bare cement walls were a spotless dull gray. The room was almost clinical with no decorations or improvements, just emotionless gray cement. It was identical to the pictures the man had shown her.

The only furniture in the room was a line of chairs down the left wall and a sink against the back wall. There was also a small drain a few feet in front of the sink. Next to the sink and in the middle of the right wall were two large, expensive-looking cameras with microphones mounted on top. There was also a camera hanging down from the ceiling.

Of course, there was one more piece of furniture, if you could call it that. A large guillotine sat in the center of the room, strikingly out of place in the otherwise un-noteworthy room. The lunette faced the back of the room, placed just above the drain in the floor, and the blade rested against it, missing a rope to hold it up. A thick layer of dust covered the guillotine, but otherwise it was in perfect condition, just as the man had said.

At the imposing sight of the guillotine, the girl's legs went weak and she felt herself getting wet. She took a deep breath and stepped into the room, closing the door behind her. She was carrying a large bag, filled to the brim, which she set on one of the chairs. She opened the zipper and fished around for a minute before finding what she wanted.

She pulled out two vibrating dildos and a pack of batteries. The girl quickly put the batteries in the dildos and switched them on. After making sure they worked, she turned the off and placed them on the guillotine. Then she moved in front of the camera.

She faced the camera and began to slowly strip, putting on a show. She was short, with a petite body and small tits. Her hair was a light brown and came down to her shoulders. As she pulled off her shirt, showing her tits to the camera, she smiled. She knew the man was watching right now, somewhere else in the house. After removing everything but her panties, she stopped and kneeled in front of the camera.

The girl grabbed the dildos, one in each hand, and began to lick them. She alternated between the two, and while she licked one dildo, she seductively rubbed the other on her nipples or crotch. Soon they were covered in her saliva, and she moved on to sucking them. She started withPost too long. Click here to view the full text.
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 No.12999

superb stories. thanks

 No.13603

More, please!

 No.14485

Bump with hope for more.

 No.14808

Bump to save from faggot spammer

 No.21616

I love it. Thank you so much



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 No.21600[Reply]


Authors note: Are scat only stories allowed because in addition to my snuff stories I want to add scat ones. I love snuff but my true skill is SCAT fiction. And can you guys tell me how to delete a story I'm new

In this world all the stories are connected where snuff is legal but kinda rude or taboo to mention and scat and smell fetishes now dominate the media.


The first crush I had on a girl was on Bethany. She was blonde and pretty We all called her Beth because it was easy. She bullied me daily which was unusual since we lived in a society filled with zoos for killing women and although it was looked down upon it was completely legal so how could a girl possibly bully you? But she did all types of things including making fun of me and pushing me around.

My mother said she might like me and invite her out to dinner with us. When she got to the door I opened it wide and let Beth and her guardian in.

"This house looks like a shit" hole" she loudly exclaimed while popping her gum. My mother didn't say anything because oh did I mention that Beth's mother owned the company she couldn't say anything or she would lose her job.

Beth's mother was trailing right behind her and her dad was at work. Truthfully Beth's mother was hotter than her but I would never dare say that. Needless to say it was awkward introductions.

"Oh hey ms. Martinez I was wondering if you're still alive seeing as your husband should have snuffed you a long time ago"
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The next morning Beth woke up first. I decided to push things and suggest we all go out to eat for dinner.

"Like a date?" She made a face at me letting me know she hated the idea of going on a actual date with me. But she agreed when I said I'll invite my mom and her mom.

So later this night I waited to put my plan in action and Ms.Lee choose a fancy restaurant. Beth warned my mom and me that it would be a snuff restaurant.

"Not that's it's any of your business but my mom has a snuff fetish and owns several establishments that deal with the killing of women".

My mom went pale I guess she knew where she would end up if I ever made Beth mad. When we arrived at the restaurant we checked in it was super fancy and we sat down at the table and started a conversation.

"I notice your daughter and my son have a very particular relationship" my mom asked.

"Not really when you live in the upper class nobodies questions what you do. And you have maids and butlers to take care of all your needs for you." Beth's mom spoke pleasantly smiling.

"For example in this restaurant it has bathrooms that have servers to wait on you and wipe your butt." Beth's mom continued.
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 No.21603

It was a new day and I still considered Beth's mothers offer. Snuff Beth? Or snuff her mother either way I was about to become a very rich man.

Today was the day Beth could go back to living in her mansion I asked Ms.Lee if I could travel with them. Ms.Lee was delighted Beth not so much I even got to bring my mom too.

As we drove to the mansion Beth sat on my lap. Ever since the restaurant when she had to sit she choose my lap.

Both my mother and Beth's mom saw she was becoming increasingly reliant on me to do whatever she wanted.

When we arrived to the estate I saw the all female staff. Beth had informed them to never serve me and I was her slave.

We started planning to have a celebration. Because me and my mom decided to move in with them.

The first day was uneventful and we had a normal dinner althoughI still ordered three burgers for Bethand all she ate was sperm burgers most of the time.

The next day however I decided to be a little silly and wear Beth's dirty underwear on my head the whole day. She didn't demand I take them off but I could see she was embarrassed she had streak marks all in her underwear and here I was strolling around the house with it on.
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 No.21612

Tomorrow I decided I was going snuff ms. Lee. In the grosses way possible.

As I woke up it was awkward to see my bully drooling on my pillow and not to mention she smelled from yesterday's activities.

I told her the plan for today seeing as I was her personal butler. I fed Beth her usual three burgers before I came up with a plan.

I invited everyone in the house for a new game. It was called kiss explosion. The match would be against Beth vs her mother to see who would I serve and become a husband too.

Tiny bombs would be placed all over your body and your partner would needed to pull them out fast with a hook if you wanted to win and not die.

Me and Beth went first I immediately went for her ass bomb. Then her pussy bomb finally I move to her mouth bomb. She urged me to hurry up when her nose bomb started beeping red.

I got that out and won my round in 3 minutes.

Next was my mother and ms.lee. my mom fumbled to get the ass bomb out but managed. She took the same order as me. But couldn't manage to pull out the nose bomb. Her bomb started beeping red.
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 No.21598[Reply]

Part 1:

Rachel walks towards her basement, knowing her slaves would be waiting. Every year she organized a meeting like this. A meeting she calls, "Suicide dreams meeting".

As she opened the door, she saw her slaves in a vertical line. "Precisely as ordered", she thought. There where ten of them, ten young women, patiently and willingly waiting for there next order.

Rachel observed them all as she walked towards her desk and she could she them look at her. Some clearly couldn't hold themself, as their eyes widened. Making it obvious they found her stunning. Rachel has a beautiful female figure, She was pretty tall, had wide hips with a big bouncy ass. The leather she wears, doesn't only make her ass stand out, but her breasts aswell since she has a Double D size cup. Her pale white skin in combination with ocean blue eyes, makes her look like a ice queen. Looking at her Long well taking care of black hair made the dominant aura that seemed to be around her, obvious.

Behind her desk was a 20 inch tv hanging on the wall, with a dvd playing installed within. Rachel sat on the pointy right side of her desk, with just her left ass cheek. She knew her slaves could see how soft her big ass was and adored the attention. The stunning woman looked at her suicide slave and spoke.

"You all know why you are here. Within a few hours, you all will have snuffed yourself. I want to make clear that, none of you must have must have some kind of sad reason to snuff it. We don't want people to cry."
"You are here, because you literally dream of your own willing suicide. Infact, you grave it and signed a contract beforehand to varify that today is the day, that your dream is comming true."

"I don't care how weird, or disgusting your willing suicide is, as long the way you snuff it, is literally your dream. Before i explain the rest, are there any questions? If so raise your hand, before you speak."

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 No.21609

Remember, this story is pure fiction and i don't approve any kind of suicide for real.
Part 2:

About seven years ago my best friend, Denise, had her parents house three weeks for herself. They went on vacation and she didn't want to come with. She invited me to stay over for those three weeks, so we ould have all kinds of fun.

We invited, boys and drank every night. We both had sex with a different guy or guys each day, sometimes within a day. But after a week or so, we wanted a night for ourselfs and so we did.

We decided to not drink any alcohol and just have a normal night. We watched a movie and by the end of the night we decided to play, truth or dare, since we have spent all week with eachother and saw eachother having sex with guys, so there almost wasn't any secret left. We figured that the rest of our secrets, didn't matter anymore.

It started normal, but after a few turns Denise said, "–truth." I decided that it was time for a sexual question and asked:
"Tell me a dream you always have, once is a while and, when you wake up, you are so wet that you, just have to mastrubate."

She looked nervously towards the ground and said:
"well, there is one, but you will think i am a freak. But alright here it goes.., In these dreams i.., i.., i willingly drown myself and every time i am about to die in these dreams, i wake up."

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 No.20718[Reply]

Heyo all, as you know - I love extreme cuntbusting. I like writing it too!

If you'd like to have a custom cuntbusting story done, please drop me an email at puswreck@gmail.com. Please put the subject as "Story Request" so I can filter it.

It must be about cuntbusting, as soft or as hard as you want. No restrictions on the characters involved. No restrictions on the methods involved. Have fun with it!
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 No.21383

>>21371

You’ve been on a fucking roll! Your stories are awesome.

 No.21386

BIG announcement!
I've been needing a new place to post my work, and so my new main base of operations will be Pixiv.net.
(Yes, again!)

You can now find me at:
https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/53084840
You'll need a free account (Remember to turn off AdBlockers to do the ReCaptcha) and turn on R-18G (Rated 18 Guro) content.

You'll be able to find both my stories, and my images there.

A small change will be happening though, to make sure I'm compliant with pixiv's Terms of Service - images will now be censored.

But honestly, I'm not doing images a lot these days - its mostly stories!

I'm slowly uploading everything and also giving everything another edit run.
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>>21065

For the person who requested the horror stories - I'm gonna have to delay this one.
I tried writing the scenes from the youtube video clips but found that without the full context it was really hard to set the scenes up well.
I'll go and watch… horror movies ;o;

So they're not cancelled, they're just gonna take longer.

Sorry for the delay, but I'd like to write the scenes correctly.

 No.21438

>>21420

I see. In that case, can you also watch Return of the Living Dead, and add Trash's death to the list?

 No.21604

Trash was hot as fuck



 No.21573[Reply]

All my stories are about ladies being submissive and humiliated before being snuffed warning I write scat into almost all my stories.


As I walked into the facility I noticed it's state of the art technology. It was beautiful customized with all sort of torture devices and things of the like. Ever since snuffing women became recreational many facilities like this one sprung up. You could get any fetish the only downside was you had to pay extra to bring them home.

Some facilities even started giving women animal costumes and outfits we call these special facilities zoos. The one I visited gave you a gun on entry.

I decided to go to the skunk exhibit first. Before I entered I read the big neon signs saying warning: scat. I decided to take a seat in the booth on my left. As soon as I did a skunk girl peite and black hair face covered with
freckles with a pair of glasses dressed in Black and white with a skunk tail for a butt plug came strutting over to my seat.

"would you like a drink sir" many zoos depending on what animals they have will serve concessions sometimes from the animals themselves.

"Yes what do you have" I looked over her skunk body a little known secret in this zoo the skunks were forbidden to bathe or clean themselves.

"Sir we have the skunk spray which is a vanilla milkshake that has been farted on or we have the chocolate shake which is chocolate mixed with my poop, in terms of food we have the shit pie or dirty popcorn."
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 No.21580

>>21573
I liked it!

 No.21594

If you guys want to use my concepts or even just correct my writing or do things differently GO AHEAD. Let's start woooo.

 No.21595

>>21594
By the way, I know one epic vore author whose stories you may like:
https://aryion.com/g4/gallery/Winny

 No.21596

>>21594
Also maybe you know this masterpiece (look for last story in this thread):
https://www.gurochan.cx/lit/res/10651.html



 No.20908[Reply]

Casting call to be featured in my up-coming piece, "American Whore story, 1984: Massacre at Camp Deadwood" !!!

Hi Guys! So, after receiving positive feedback, my story idea is a go ahead, and I would like to offer lucky young ladies on this board the chance to sign up for Camp Deadwood this summer. Below you can find a short description of what this story will entail and what will likely happen to you should you make the mistake, I mean, take the opportunity, of attending.

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Synopsis:

tags: non-con, M/F, F/F, teen (18+), rape, disembowelment, throat slice, debreasting, tit stabbing, pussy slicing, womb removal, pissing, humiliation, necrophilia, corpse play, impalement (?)

American Whore story, 1984: Massacre at Camp Deadwood.

A parody to the setting of american horror story 1984, season 10. Several young high school bitches (18+) from gurochan are on a retreat to summer camp. Only, camp deadwood is no ordinary. The facility has just reopened after a long hiatus following the grisly and mysterious murders of several high school senior girls 10 years before. The young girls were found disemboweled and left in obscene poses, having been brutally raped and coated with the maniac killer's viscous cum. Now, as the camp prepares for its inauguration with a new cast of naive young campers, what could possibly go wrong???

I will use drawings from EeveE for each of the murders
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 No.21373

>>21349
Oh I probably should have re-wrote it for this thread. That was in regard to an ideal story scenario, not really a matter of dislike. You can still do anything however you want, no need to hold anything back. I'm pretty no limits overall. You don't need to go easy on me, everything you posted sounds great. >:)

 No.21381

>>21358
I’d be totally okay with having a lesbian sex scene! I’m very flexible sexuality-wise anyways!

 No.21411

Is there still time to sign u a character based on a girl I know?

 No.21576

Hi ladies, thanks for replying! I will update this tomorrow with your responses. They are not really hardcore lesbian characters, it's just lez sex! Really that is a given with this kind of a setup haha, but figured I'd ask since some girls may not want to be featured that way.

Sorry slicer, I'm only taking campers who fill out my enrollment form, and enrollment is ended. I have to kill of 10 campers plus the staff members. It's going to get too overwhelming if I add more now. Plus I already made some of the art and found victims for the girls from EeveE's drawings based on their descriptions.

Next time bro!

 No.21593

I snuffed Lyza in a story. It was a good story, she liked it



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