The heavy oak doors of the Convent of St. Agnes groaned open, a sound that cut through the morning mist. The villagers, summoned by the tolling bell, gathered in the courtyard, their faces a mixture of grim duty and morbid curiosity. At the center of the ...
The acrid smell of burning plastic and ozone filled the small, tiled room, a sharp counterpoint to the coppery scent of her own blood that was already beginning to pool on the floor beneath her. Her name was Elara, and she was strapped to a cold met...
Oangell
Love this album. Picture 50 is my favourite fresh pice of meat. Love the pain it looks like it is in. Dismembering is such fun and such a useful way of making the meat toy you want, or pet to play with
she sat quietly in a cafe
pale
freckled with only one arm
and a missing foot
always shaking invisibly
deformed
from the curse of desolation
facing downwards
she read the couplet
her maiden voyage was a lonely one
and it lasted all the days of her life
she wept silent tears
through interminable silent days
and starless nights
fearing her resemblance
to that ode of the forsaken
her countenance
a broken heart
i've come for you
i murmured
i'm a busted doll she said
see my pretty stumps
wheelchair
crutch
do you like them
strangely yes ...so very much
i wept softly
no one wants me
she whispered
i'm a blight of horror
a castaway to be avoided
my life a nightmare
of dark estrangement
a walking wound in tears
to crooked to be loved
a torn doll
looking into the depths of her soul
i called
i've always wanted a lopsided girl
with flaying stumps
and a brooding heart
to save
to love
to heal
to cuddle
and adore
to cry over
with wild warping hugs
always aching
for my... less
zebrablackBecoming an amputee as an act of submission, a severally demented form of masochism is what she was all about. We flew to the Philippines and had all 4 of her limbs removed surgically. After her recovery back home a few weeks later, as we had planned I... moreBecoming an amputee as an act of submission, a severally demented form of masochism is what she was all about. We flew to the Philippines and had all 4 of her limbs removed surgically. After her recovery back home a few weeks later, as we had planned I installed a large black hook in the ceiling over the bath tub to hang a rope. I seated my darling on a stool holding her carefully so that she wouldn't tip over and put the rope sweetly around her neck. We kissed for a long time while I took a razor to her head face tits and belly. She was crying and smiling and said she was happy and all ready. I pushed my oiled cock inside her and then pulled the stool out from her. It was a thing of delicious horror to see her stumps flay desperately, her blood streak the walls and her eyes pop like boiling fish....squirt! less
Kevin Stangel@Henker, Du magst den großen Auftritt der pelzigen Nager sehr wenn sich ihre langen Zähne in das zarte Mumufleisch graben oder am Bauchnabel auch so an den prallen Eutern oder wo auch immer, am besten mit einer feurigen Fackel den Lauf der Tierchen... more@Henker, Du magst den großen Auftritt der pelzigen Nager sehr wenn sich ihre langen Zähne in das zarte Mumufleisch graben oder am Bauchnabel auch so an den prallen Eutern oder wo auch immer, am besten mit einer feurigen Fackel den Lauf der Tierchen noch etwas beschleunigen...
Kevin Stangel
@Bibobi, welche Tiere möchtest Du am liebsten an so zarten Leibern spielen und fressen sehen? Eher so große Prädatoren wie Löwen, Kampfhunde, Wolfsrudel oder wie im MA ausgehungerte Ratten, eventuell auch mal eine schöne Phyton?
Der Film deutete die Grausamkeit des Mörders nur an. In einem Kameraschwenk wurden kurz Tatort Fotos mit der toten Frau gezeigt. Wo ihre Brüste sein sollten, nur schwarze Flecken. Die Bilder waren natürlich in schwarz-weiß. Der Regiss...
AndreaDolcetti
Wow. Pure Gänsehaut. Schmerz und tödliche Lust so eng ineinander verwoben ...
"Entzug"? Er würde die ganzen wundervollen Empfindungen zerstören.
Dunkle Seele@Sophie: Warum sollte Dich die `schwarze Fee` mit Schmerz bestrafen? Ich an ihrer Stelle würde Dich mit `Entzug` bestrafen. Gefesselt müßtest Du dabei zusehen, wie der Schmerz einer anderen Frau angeboten und gebracht wird. Die schmerzhaften Schreie... more@Sophie: Warum sollte Dich die `schwarze Fee` mit Schmerz bestrafen? Ich an ihrer Stelle würde Dich mit `Entzug` bestrafen. Gefesselt müßtest Du dabei zusehen, wie der Schmerz einer anderen Frau angeboten und gebracht wird. Die schmerzhaften Schreie und das lustvolle Stöhnen wären bestimmt eine große Strafe für Dich. Und Du könntest nicht einmal Dich selber streicheln, während Du siehst und hörst!
Sekhmet@Sophie: Das würde ich in Betracht ziehen, wenn ich nicht bereits "vergeben" wäre. Aber daneben wäre es erforderlich, dass wir uns genauer kennenlernen. Ich möchte auch keine reine Sklavin oder Hündchen neben mir haben, dass würde mich emotional... more@Sophie: Das würde ich in Betracht ziehen, wenn ich nicht bereits "vergeben" wäre. Aber daneben wäre es erforderlich, dass wir uns genauer kennenlernen. Ich möchte auch keine reine Sklavin oder Hündchen neben mir haben, dass würde mich emotional nicht zufrieden stellen und hätte auf Dauer keine Zukunft, da ich die Erwartungshaltung einer echten Beziehung habe. Es geht nicht nur um Sexualität sondern um Liebe, wobei die "große" Schwester natürlich führt und meine Partnerin folgt, dies solltest Du immer im Hinterkopf behalten. Aber ich wäre immer für Dich da, wenn Du mich brauchen solltest, es wäre nicht einseitig. less
Träumer
Die Geschichte ist wirklich wunderbar geschrieben, Du hast einen sehr guten Stil und ich gestehe, dass mich die Handlung gefesselt hat... weiter so, Sophie!
aniaraI totally agree with Sophie. In our Innercircle there are no slaves. We love the victims AND they love us!
A few times it has been necessary to punish a torturess. Mostly Sheila, because she ignores clear and agreed limits. Her sadism sometimes let her... moreI totally agree with Sophie. In our Innercircle there are no slaves. We love the victims AND they love us!
A few times it has been necessary to punish a torturess. Mostly Sheila, because she ignores clear and agreed limits. Her sadism sometimes let her forget agreements. Punishment is hard and cruel and with no play or excitement. Often with a semi-permanent damage. And Sheila accepts it. She knows, when she went too far and deserves "pure" pain. Normally she herself augments the punishment.
Der Film deutete die Grausamkeit des Mörders nur an. In einem Kameraschwenk wurden kurz Tatort Fotos mit der toten Frau gezeigt. Wo ihre Brüste sein sollten, nur schwarze Flecken. Die Bilder waren natürlich in schwarz-weiß. Der Regiss...
AndreaDolcetti
Wow. Pure Gänsehaut. Schmerz und tödliche Lust so eng ineinander verwoben ...
"Entzug"? Er würde die ganzen wundervollen Empfindungen zerstören.
Dunkle Seele@Sophie: Warum sollte Dich die `schwarze Fee` mit Schmerz bestrafen? Ich an ihrer Stelle würde Dich mit `Entzug` bestrafen. Gefesselt müßtest Du dabei zusehen, wie der Schmerz einer anderen Frau angeboten und gebracht wird. Die schmerzhaften Schreie... more@Sophie: Warum sollte Dich die `schwarze Fee` mit Schmerz bestrafen? Ich an ihrer Stelle würde Dich mit `Entzug` bestrafen. Gefesselt müßtest Du dabei zusehen, wie der Schmerz einer anderen Frau angeboten und gebracht wird. Die schmerzhaften Schreie und das lustvolle Stöhnen wären bestimmt eine große Strafe für Dich. Und Du könntest nicht einmal Dich selber streicheln, während Du siehst und hörst!
Sekhmet@Sophie: Das würde ich in Betracht ziehen, wenn ich nicht bereits "vergeben" wäre. Aber daneben wäre es erforderlich, dass wir uns genauer kennenlernen. Ich möchte auch keine reine Sklavin oder Hündchen neben mir haben, dass würde mich emotional... more@Sophie: Das würde ich in Betracht ziehen, wenn ich nicht bereits "vergeben" wäre. Aber daneben wäre es erforderlich, dass wir uns genauer kennenlernen. Ich möchte auch keine reine Sklavin oder Hündchen neben mir haben, dass würde mich emotional nicht zufrieden stellen und hätte auf Dauer keine Zukunft, da ich die Erwartungshaltung einer echten Beziehung habe. Es geht nicht nur um Sexualität sondern um Liebe, wobei die "große" Schwester natürlich führt und meine Partnerin folgt, dies solltest Du immer im Hinterkopf behalten. Aber ich wäre immer für Dich da, wenn Du mich brauchen solltest, es wäre nicht einseitig. less
Träumer
Die Geschichte ist wirklich wunderbar geschrieben, Du hast einen sehr guten Stil und ich gestehe, dass mich die Handlung gefesselt hat... weiter so, Sophie!
aniaraI totally agree with Sophie. In our Innercircle there are no slaves. We love the victims AND they love us!
A few times it has been necessary to punish a torturess. Mostly Sheila, because she ignores clear and agreed limits. Her sadism sometimes let her... moreI totally agree with Sophie. In our Innercircle there are no slaves. We love the victims AND they love us!
A few times it has been necessary to punish a torturess. Mostly Sheila, because she ignores clear and agreed limits. Her sadism sometimes let her forget agreements. Punishment is hard and cruel and with no play or excitement. Often with a semi-permanent damage. And Sheila accepts it. She knows, when she went too far and deserves "pure" pain. Normally she herself augments the punishment.
Artus
@SSBarbi: so be it, sweetie! Surrender yourself body and soul to your Master, implore him with every fiber of your being that he, magnanimous as he is, guide you on the path of your beautiful agony: torture unto death. Supreme ecstasy.
calcspree
@Artus - Thanks! Also, I've noticed your name a lot while trying to catch up tonight on my near 200 notifications! (T_T) Thanks you for all the likes and comments. I especially appreciate comments.
Kevin Stangel
I like the picture where, instead of her slobbery tongue, the guy's hard cock sticks out of her dead mouth, a fantastic presentation of the trophy, so to speak...
ag_ga1I want to fuck a dead body (male or female) for a long time several weeks/months while it slowly rots and crumbles in my hands while I hug it, and lay with it, and french kiss it with my tongue inside, and I also insert various parts of it into my rectum... moreI want to fuck a dead body (male or female) for a long time several weeks/months while it slowly rots and crumbles in my hands while I hug it, and lay with it, and french kiss it with my tongue inside, and I also insert various parts of it into my rectum as mutual fucking, and fuck with the dead body in 69 position, and I eat every parts of it flesh from his body, and more...!
I lie with the dead and rotting corpse cuddled together all the time and have an intimate relationship with her and full sexual relations all the time.
Over time, all the juices and fluids she secretes will be absorbed into my body with great love!
The cellar window should be open so that many flies will also follow the nice stench and enjoy us and lay eggs inside the dead body as well as in my body, and the maggots will live and grow inside us happily and add fresh food to me as delicious and moving. less
Oangell
Love this album. Picture 50 is my favourite fresh pice of meat. Love the pain it looks like it is in. Dismembering is such fun and such a useful way of making the meat toy you want, or pet to play with
she sat quietly in a cafe
pale
freckled with only one arm
and a missing foot
always shaking invisibly
deformed
from the curse of desolation
facing downwards
she read the couplet
her maiden voyage was a lonely one
and it lasted all the days of her life
she wept silent tears
through interminable silent days
and starless nights
fearing her resemblance
to that ode of the forsaken
her countenance
a broken heart
i've come for you
i murmured
i'm a busted doll she said
see my pretty stumps
wheelchair
crutch
do you like them
strangely yes ...so very much
i wept softly
no one wants me
she whispered
i'm a blight of horror
a castaway to be avoided
my life a nightmare
of dark estrangement
a walking wound in tears
to crooked to be loved
a torn doll
looking into the depths of her soul
i called
i've always wanted a lopsided girl
with flaying stumps
and a brooding heart
to save
to love
to heal
to cuddle
and adore
to cry over
with wild warping hugs
always aching
for my... less
zebrablackBecoming an amputee as an act of submission, a severally demented form of masochism is what she was all about. We flew to the Philippines and had all 4 of her limbs removed surgically. After her recovery back home a few weeks later, as we had planned I... moreBecoming an amputee as an act of submission, a severally demented form of masochism is what she was all about. We flew to the Philippines and had all 4 of her limbs removed surgically. After her recovery back home a few weeks later, as we had planned I installed a large black hook in the ceiling over the bath tub to hang a rope. I seated my darling on a stool holding her carefully so that she wouldn't tip over and put the rope sweetly around her neck. We kissed for a long time while I took a razor to her head face tits and belly. She was crying and smiling and said she was happy and all ready. I pushed my oiled cock inside her and then pulled the stool out from her. It was a thing of delicious horror to see her stumps flay desperately, her blood streak the walls and her eyes pop like boiling fish....squirt! less
Oangell
Love this album. Picture 50 is my favourite fresh pice of meat. Love the pain it looks like it is in. Dismembering is such fun and such a useful way of making the meat toy you want, or pet to play with
she sat quietly in a cafe
pale
freckled with only one arm
and a missing foot
always shaking invisibly
deformed
from the curse of desolation
facing downwards
she read the couplet
her maiden voyage was a lonely one
and it lasted all the days of her life
she wept silent tears
through interminable silent days
and starless nights
fearing her resemblance
to that ode of the forsaken
her countenance
a broken heart
i've come for you
i murmured
i'm a busted doll she said
see my pretty stumps
wheelchair
crutch
do you like them
strangely yes ...so very much
i wept softly
no one wants me
she whispered
i'm a blight of horror
a castaway to be avoided
my life a nightmare
of dark estrangement
a walking wound in tears
to crooked to be loved
a torn doll
looking into the depths of her soul
i called
i've always wanted a lopsided girl
with flaying stumps
and a brooding heart
to save
to love
to heal
to cuddle
and adore
to cry over
with wild warping hugs
always aching
for my... less
zebrablackBecoming an amputee as an act of submission, a severally demented form of masochism is what she was all about. We flew to the Philippines and had all 4 of her limbs removed surgically. After her recovery back home a few weeks later, as we had planned I... moreBecoming an amputee as an act of submission, a severally demented form of masochism is what she was all about. We flew to the Philippines and had all 4 of her limbs removed surgically. After her recovery back home a few weeks later, as we had planned I installed a large black hook in the ceiling over the bath tub to hang a rope. I seated my darling on a stool holding her carefully so that she wouldn't tip over and put the rope sweetly around her neck. We kissed for a long time while I took a razor to her head face tits and belly. She was crying and smiling and said she was happy and all ready. I pushed my oiled cock inside her and then pulled the stool out from her. It was a thing of delicious horror to see her stumps flay desperately, her blood streak the walls and her eyes pop like boiling fish....squirt! less
Oangell
Love this album. Picture 50 is my favourite fresh pice of meat. Love the pain it looks like it is in. Dismembering is such fun and such a useful way of making the meat toy you want, or pet to play with
she sat quietly in a cafe
pale
freckled with only one arm
and a missing foot
always shaking invisibly
deformed
from the curse of desolation
facing downwards
she read the couplet
her maiden voyage was a lonely one
and it lasted all the days of her life
she wept silent tears
through interminable silent days
and starless nights
fearing her resemblance
to that ode of the forsaken
her countenance
a broken heart
i've come for you
i murmured
i'm a busted doll she said
see my pretty stumps
wheelchair
crutch
do you like them
strangely yes ...so very much
i wept softly
no one wants me
she whispered
i'm a blight of horror
a castaway to be avoided
my life a nightmare
of dark estrangement
a walking wound in tears
to crooked to be loved
a torn doll
looking into the depths of her soul
i called
i've always wanted a lopsided girl
with flaying stumps
and a brooding heart
to save
to love
to heal
to cuddle
and adore
to cry over
with wild warping hugs
always aching
for my... less
zebrablackBecoming an amputee as an act of submission, a severally demented form of masochism is what she was all about. We flew to the Philippines and had all 4 of her limbs removed surgically. After her recovery back home a few weeks later, as we had planned I... moreBecoming an amputee as an act of submission, a severally demented form of masochism is what she was all about. We flew to the Philippines and had all 4 of her limbs removed surgically. After her recovery back home a few weeks later, as we had planned I installed a large black hook in the ceiling over the bath tub to hang a rope. I seated my darling on a stool holding her carefully so that she wouldn't tip over and put the rope sweetly around her neck. We kissed for a long time while I took a razor to her head face tits and belly. She was crying and smiling and said she was happy and all ready. I pushed my oiled cock inside her and then pulled the stool out from her. It was a thing of delicious horror to see her stumps flay desperately, her blood streak the walls and her eyes pop like boiling fish....squirt! less
