It was always fun to watch a lady "ride the lightening."

Strapped down in a chair, two metal dildos fucking her ass and pussy, with clips on her nipples and clit. Watching the voltage run through her, making her bounce up and down as the metal toys fucked her. they would never do it quickly, always drawing out her death, forcing her to have painful Cummings before they take it out.

Bring popcorn. They do this every weekend, and it takes an hour for a girl to die.

"Harder!" she commanded.

I pushed it deeper.

"Hardeer!!!" she urged.

I had to use my full weight to stick it any further.

She cried, then whimpered, then asked… "harder…."

I took a step back then kicked the pole into her.

"Haaaaaarrghhbl…." she cried, as the thing went out her mouth.

It was the hottest thing I'd ever seen, the girl, completely helpless, impaled on the pole, flaying her arms rocking and trying to grab the metal.
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"Harder!" she commanded.

I pushed it deeper.

"Hardeer!!!" she urged.

I had to use my full weight to stick it any further.

She cried, then whimpered, then asked… "harder…."

I took a step back then kicked the pole into her.

"Haaaaaarrghhbl…." she cried, as the thing went out her mouth.

It was the hottest thing I'd ever seen, the girl, completely helpless, impaled on the pole, flaying her arms rocking and trying to grab the metal.
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"Harder!" she commanded.

I pushed it deeper.

"Hardeer!!!" she urged.

I had to use my full weight to stick it any further.

She cried, then whimpered, then asked… "harder…."

I took a step back then kicked the pole into her.

"Haaaaaarrghhbl…." she cried, as the thing went out her mouth.

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=Slicing fetish=
Did you ever use an egg slicer? Those with thin wires.
Imagine I'm the egg, and those wires are a monofiliament grid.

It doesn't really hurt. If you slice me slowly, you see my boobs squeezed a bit before the wires sink into me. Feels really satisfying! They suddenly go in, like 'slurp'. Butt cheeks, too! Just slice me all the way!
The cuts are so thin, they heal up in minutes.
But until then, you can pull them wide open and look inside me. Feels so weird!
Just please don't turn the artificial gravity back on, that'd get messy!

That was pretty neat.
You know, there is also a Fatalpulse manga on the Victim Girls series with the same concept:
https://exhentai.org/g/889443/2812ad9f32/

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Ok. Yes. This... this is very good.

I think I needs make me a backyard contraption like the one used here.

Have you written other tales Nathan? Are they posted in places you could share links to?

Hey, if anyone is following this thread for story, I'm going to be posting it here instead, because this thread is tagged: https://www.gurochan.cx/lit/res/15190.html#15219

I hope you like it!

Ok, sorry for this misunderstanding. I thought you don't mind talking about that but I was wrong.
Of course, you did not convince me to believe in your philosophy and this can't happen because we have different value systems but I will not talk about that anymore and not mention anything of this topic in your other thread. Thanks for your information. It was useful to me

God, I wish I had the money, time, and energy required to have a philosophy. I barely had the resources to obtain mastery.

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>>15238

Thanks? I don't really know how to respond to such a simple, bold declaration, but thanks, man.

Let me know if you like my story? I guess?

Victoria's short journey the rest of the way home was made all the more difficult by the added heft of stool sitting in her panties. The bulge of filth mad every movement in the snow even more awkward, aswell a gross. She attempted to move slowly and carefully, in an effort to keep the filth from spreading too much, hoping to make cleaning it up a little easier, but the snowy streets and wind would not abide her wishes and the exaggerated movements needed just to make her way down the block caused shit to smear all over her pale young ass, soiling her panties further and spreading all up and down her crack.


By the time she made it to the door her poop had cooled, leaving her with a disgusting cold paste smeared all over her bum. She groaned in disgust, she knew there was an utter disaster to clean up and the messier it was the harder it would be to keep her parents from finding out. What's worse, her mom's car was in the driveway, making it all the more unlikely that she would pull this off without getting a beating. She sighed and did the only thing she could, grab the knob and step into the house with her fingers crossed. Her sopping wet boot squished and squelched as she stepped inside, cold piss sloshing around inside. Victoria cringed, the sound and the sensation was disgusting and not helpful to her attempt at sneaking in.


"Vicky!? Baby take off your boots, I don't want you tracking snow in the house" Her mother called from somewhere in the house. Victoria's heart stopped for a moment, her pants were visiable soaked from thr crotch down and the huge brown bulge made her accident very obvious...if the foul stench of shit didn't already give her away. Victoria gulped, if her mother came by to greet her she was in for a world of trouble. Luckily for her, Victoria's mother seemed occupied in the kitchen. Victoria thought for a moment and came up with inly thing that made any sense


"S-sorry mom, I need to use the bathroom!" She shouted, lying before quickly rushing into the house, taking a right and heading down the hall to the last door. She didn't try to use caution, at this point her panties and pants were already ruined with her filth, her only hope for avoiding a mean spanking was to get to the bathroom as quickly as possible. So she ran, allowing her shit to smush and squish within her panties, crawling into every crack and crevice of her pale little ass. She leapt into the bathroom and slammedPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

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A tough choice [m/f, f/f; shooting; loli; multiple endings; con]

“Hey, babe. I'm home.”

“Welcome home.” As Chase entered the house he was greeted by a quite lovely sight, his wife Julie, wearing nothing but a fancy – and revealing – black mini dress, the fabric hugging her voluptuous body quite closely, showing off all of her curves, and thin enough to even make her lack of underwear readily apparent.

“Looking good.” Chase took off his jacket and put his bag to the side. “What's the occasion?”

“Just because. I was getting bored and horny waiting for you, so come on.” Julie opened the door to their bedroom, heading inside as Chase hurried to take off his shoes. “Although we need to talk a little bit first.”

“Talk as in dirty talk, or as in 'you're in trouble' talk?” Chase entered the bedroom after Julie – and stopped on the spot. Definitely 'trouble' talk. Because sitting on the bed were two naked young girls he knew quite well, but would rather not have had Julie know anything about.

“He~ey. Fancy meeting you here.” Blonde, blue-eyed Tiffany tried her best at a conversational tone as she waved to Chase, but the effect fell mostly flat.

“Hi.” Dark-haired, green-eyed Zoe, sitting right next to Tiffany greeted him more simply.

“When were you planning of telling me about these two?” Julie asked, placing herself right in front of Chase with her hands on her hips. “We talked about this before, and you know I'm not opposed to you fucking some little girl from time to time, but I wished you'd introduced me at least, they're both quite charming.”

“You didn't even tell us about each other.” Tiffany added. “But we're even in the same class, and we totally could have double-teamed you if you asked, isn't that right, Zoe?”

“Sure!”

“Sorry, girls, my bad. And sorry, babe, I'll make it up to you. How does a weekend trip to Venice sound?”

“That sounds like a plan.” Julie seemed mostly placated. “But there's one issue. Two is one too many. I'm fine with you having one girl, but two is a bit of a stretch. Twice the distraction, and what if something happens to them or you get both of them pregnant? I invited both of them here and we talked, and we all agreed on the most effective and easy solution.” Julie reached to pick up a handgun from the nearby desk, making Chase flinch back, but instead she turned it around, handing it to him wiPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

>>15200
Written as a request for Pussy Shooter (I know, who woulda thought, with that name). Featuring variant endings because they couldn't decide either, and otherwise it just would have been kinda short. I got held up way too long on the (rather vanilla) sex scenes for whatever reason, other than that I think the story is self-explaining enough.

(I totally started just copy-pasting one of these.) Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoyed, feedback/criticism always appreciated.

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