deck the halls with parts of bodies, fa la la....

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The New and Improved Grotesque Meme

WARNING: This meme focuses on guro, or grotesque, kinks. This means it concentrates on sexualized violence. This meme will inherently include themes on death, mutilation, amputation, abortion and miscarriage, executions, and interrogations. It will potentially include themes on the following; dub-con, non-con, power-play, child abuse, incest, etc.

HOW TO PLAY

What to do:
1. Post with your character.
2. Include you preferences and any other information.
3. Reply to others. You may use a RNG for scenarios if you'd like... though nobody really uses that anymore, do they?
4. Have fun!

SCENARIOS:

1. Eye on you. Eye Gouging. Perhaps it was an accident, or you wanted a token of your lover to keep. Either way, it’s coming out. Now is the jar ready? Or will you be crushing it between your fingers?
2. The rabbit done died. Abortion/Miscarriage. Perhaps things didn’t go to plan, or you just couldn’t keep it. Either way it’s over, and there is gore in the wake of the event.
3. The cage around your heart. Rib gouging or breaking. Are those lovely slender bones exposed or just crushed beneath black and blue skin?
4. Hats off to you. Decapitation. With a guillotine or perhaps the swing of the blade, the head is removed with an impressive slice. Perhaps you prefer a good saw however.
5. A bite to eat. Vore. Does the cannibal eat with his hands? Well he at least eats yours.
6. A helping hand. Amputation. Perhaps it was an infection, or an injury, but either way the limb must be removed.
7. A handkerchief please. Blood vomiting. Either from an injury or disease, maybe even poisoning, suddenly you’re choking on your own blood. Such a mess!
8. Bull’s-eye. Impalement. Well I guess you didn’t dodge in time! There is now a blade, spear, glass, cutlery, or any nasty thing slammed into your body.
9. Slice and dice. Cutting. Dozens, hundreds, maybe even thousands of little cuts into the skin.
10. Memento mori. Scarring. A nice little reminder of an injury to remain on the skin forever. By blade, branding, cauterization, or burning, the memory will remain etched on the body.
11. Pricks and pokes. Piercing. Pain is only skin deep, but the prick will become a permanent fixture in the skin.
12. My heart is yours. Heart removal. By hand or blade, it may be the ultimate act of loathing or love.
13. Visceral viciousness. Gutfucking. Such lovely innards you have!
14. Beautiful and awful dreams. Poisoning. Arsenic, cyanide, barbiturates; so many lovely little chemicals to induce agony or even death by the end. Administered by injection or orally, knowingly or unknowingly.
15. Turning a lovely shade of blue. Asphyxiation. Maybe that breath will return to your lungs, or maybe you'll breathe your last.
16. What's inside of you? Dissection. Just take a little peek...
17. Frankenstein's Monster. Experimentation. Attach this here, reattach it there.
18. Any last words? Execution. Whether by hanging, by electric chair, by beheading, your time is up. Time to meet your executioner.
19. Like a lollipop. Eye-licking/oculingus. What? There have been weirder things.
20. The most sacred of places. Genital mutilation. Yeowch.
21. Get a bowl! Illness. Are you being nursed back to health, or has someone made you this way, and won't let you go?
22. Lie still and don't move. Necrophilia. Maybe your partner's getting a little cold, but you like that about them.
23. Pure red. Menstruation kink. This is about the tamest on this list! And if there's anything this meme has proved, it's that there's nothing wrong with getting down and bloody.
24. Pretty little head. Skull-fucking. Make a new hole!
25. A buzzing in your ear. Insects. Parasites, creepy crawlies...
26. The bells of Notre Dame. Disfigurement and mutilation. They've made you into a monster.
27. A necessary end. Death. Good night, sweet prince.
28. Scream for me. Torture. By whatever means. Hell, use these prompts as inspiration to enact all the horrors you please!
29. Ladies’ Choice! Free-form kink. Don’t see your kink listed? Don’t fear, the above are only to jog the creative process, please feel free to include your own kinks in your logs as you like.

Comments

[deliverme]

[ Maria groans softly to herself again, just at the mere sight of Colette submitting to her, sitting down upon her bed so daintily. Every part of this girl is so small in comparison to Maria’s own form - it’s beyond sickening, the thoughts that have gone through Maria’s head both now and leading up to this moment. Maria had tried so hard, for years on her own, to stave off those wicked urges. How twisted, that the one she thought might be her salvation, instead tempted her to this. It’s Colette’s fault as much as it is Maria’s.

( Maria, with her trembling fingers clutched around the knife’s handle, wonders what she’ll do about all of the blood on the bed. ) ]

Good… [ Maria mutters, first putting her knee on the bed, and then pushing Colette down underneath her. Placing the knife to the side of herself, she loops her fingers around the straps of Colette’s pretty dress, and pulls them down, to expose her breasts. There really is no bra underneath. ] Ah…

[ Maria lifts both of her large, large hands - glad that she forwent her gloves, as she places both of them against Colette’s bare breasts. Soft and pale as the rest of her, nipples girlishly pink. ]

How many times have I imagined this… and how many times you were clueless to it.

[ Though she’s still dressed, as Maria leans her head down, to rest her forehead against one of Colette’s breasts and breathe in her skin, the growing tent in Maria’s trousers brushes against one of Colette’s thighs, still covered by her leggings. It's hard, and warm - clearly indicative of Maria's intentions. ]

So perfect… and so horrible, the things I’m going to do to you…

[ Talking to herself more than Colette once more, Maria, after a few more moments, brings herself back up from Colette's chest, and then begins to roll down Colette’s leggings, undressing her completely. ]

[holeyjudgment]

[ Colette still only vaguely knows what to expect. Although she whimpers softly as Maria pushes her down, she doesn't resist. Thankfully, Maria puts the knife aside - she can handle the physical needs of a grown woman, even if they're intruding on her lack of experience. Colette flushes as she's exposed; her breasts and nipples are small, and the nubs stiffen a little when Maria touches them. ]

You've wanted me for so long. I'm... sorry I never realized... I wish I had...

[ For both their sakes, even if she wouldn't have the tiniest clue what to do about it. Maria's hands aren't unpleasant, though, big and strong and warm against her delicate frame.

She bites her lip when she feels that stiffness rub against her. Then Maria's pulling her leggings down, baring her below the waist, and despite her petite frame she does have the signs of a growing young woman. Colette's hips are slender, but there's a gentle curve; her slit framed by curly blond hairs. ]

[deliverme]

Even if you had realized, it wouldn’t have been enough to satisfy me. [ Maria says as she gazes down at Colette’s lower-body, where her leggings and panties have been rolled down and stripped away. The subtle curve in her hips makes Maria’s groin stir with even deeper desire, paired with the soft, wispy curls there, both indicative of Colette’s still-growing body. ] No, only this… only this can quell what you’ve done to me. The thoughts you’ve enticed into my head.

[ Maria lifts her hand to Colette’s bare cunt and brushes over her lower lips with a thumb. She shudders in feeling the inviting heat there, even though Colette isn’t wet for her. Untouched and pure, just as Colette herself is, her most precious place.

Instead of touching Colette more there, however, Maria’s hand slides up - from her cunt to her stomach, and presses down gently, right on her lower belly. ]

Raping your cunt won’t be enough to satisfy me, however many times I’ve pleasured myself many times to the thought that I might feel you this way — [ Colette’s stomach is so warm, Maria thinks, all of her guts resting perfectly underneath her skin. Maria rubs herself more intently against Colette’s thigh, growing harder, the more she goes through the fantasies she’s had of the girl pinned underneath her. ] You’ve made me want so much worse, in all of your ignorance.

You told me that you would take responsibility for these wayward inclinations of mine. So you see, it's not my fault, what I'm going to do to you. No... no, I'm sure now, it's yours, beloved. You cannot blame me.

[ The knife Colette had thought to be discarded by their side, Maria gathers once more into her hand, the one that had been on Colette’s tummy - and with one swift thrust downward, she stabs her right in the gut with a spray of blood. ]

[holeyjudgment]

[ So her body isn't enough? Maria's clearly aroused at the sight of her nudity, and Colette shrinks in on herself as Maria touches her. It's not a rough touch at all, but Colette's never even pleasured herself, let alone been touched like this by anyone else. All she knows is, mechanically, that people reproduce, and that certain kinds of stimulation might be more or less pleasurable for a woman. Certainly Maria knows enough about that? Even if Colette isn't especially willing... ]

Y-you've been thinking about me? That much...

[ Fantasies beyond just penetrating her vagina? Beyond just raping her? Was there even anything Colette could have done differently to make this easier on Maria - on both of them? Even if Maria's attraction is flattering in a twisted way, Colette closes her thighs together, not realizing how little it matters. ]

It... it is. I'll accept whatever blame... whatever... will help you...

[ She should've known, if only to remove herself from Maria's sight. Now... now Colette's utterly unprepared when Maria grabs a knife and slams it into her gut, pierces her flesh in an instant, blood spurting out around the wound onto her flat, pale stomach, mouth and eyes open in shock and pain, voice strangled. ]

[deliverme]

[ The knife’s aim was messy at the moment of the stab. The tip of the blade slices and buries itself into Colette’s soft stomach, and suddenly, blood is everywhere. The sight of it is most pleasant on Colette’s belly, against her skin and dribbling down her thighs already, onto her pussy, but it’s also on Maria’s hands. Hot and sticky and dark red, Maria finds that even Colette’s blood is just as perfect as the rest of her. ]

Oh, [ Maria moans affectionately, realizing somewhat belatedly that the knife is still inside of Colette, and her hand is still around the handle. She yanks it out from her, and more blood sprays, already endless. ] Oh, dear. It’s this. This will help me. Can you accept that? Can you finally bring me to salvation?

[ Maria reaches down, undoes her pants and her undergarments. Though Colette might be in too much shock to catch a glance, Maria’s cock is painfully hard, her erection at its full size after having stabbed Colette. She shifts between Colette’s legs, as if she hadn’t just left her with a deep stab wound, and rubs the thick tip of it against her bloody pussy. Maria groans in pleasure, grinding the head against her silky lower lips. ]

It must hurt. Poor, sweet girl, making me hurt you like this.

[holeyjudgment]

[ It hurts - Colette's never felt anything like this. Nothing on the level of being stabbed, deep, in the guts. Beyond just the excruciating pain, her instincts realize that she's being killed and she starts to curl up to protect her soft, vulnerable tummy, but curling against that knife sends a jolt of pain through her followed by her back arching instead. More blood spills, down the sides of her tummy, her thighs, her pussy. So much blood. So much of her blood, flowing freely.

Maria's wanted this, to hurt her, to mutilate her, to destroy her. For how long? ]

Ah... Maria...?

[ Her vision is blurred from tears and pain, but she can still catch Maria freeing her cock, long and extremely hard. This is turning her on. Colette's blood, Colette's pain. She can scarcely process that it's rubbing against her. ]

It hurts... hurts... is this... will this help?

[deliverme]

[ The way Colette says Maria’s name… it’s never been as beautiful as it is now in this moment between them. That tremble in her voice, spurred by the shock and the pain of having her guts penetrated by Maria’s knife. Colette, ethereal and spread open for her, red blood flowing down her body. Maria smears Colette’s blood on the head of her cock as she ruts against her, just barely pushing the tip between her to penetrate her. ]

Yes. [ Maria shudders, as she feels the sensation of Colette’s tight cunt grip just the first inch of her big, hard cock. The fact she’s in so much pain makes her tighter, surely - she’s fighting off every intrusion she can, while she still has the energy. ] Oh, my beautiful Colette, yes, this will help. This - I’m certain, this will save me. Your body… [ Maria reaches up, with one of her hands, cleaner than the one with the knife. and grasps onto whatever of Colette’s tiny breasts she can. ] Destroying you will liberate me.

[ Knife in hand, she presses it with more precision this time, into Colette's stomach once more. As simply as she might cut through butter, Maria begins to drag the sharp end over the already-present wound, opening it further. Opening Colette further.

The thing is, though, is that it’s not as smooth as butter might be. Muscle and fat and flesh tears, splits around the knife, as she opens Colette up around her, with her cock still nudged inside of Colette’s pussy. Unable to help herself, Maria moans in pleasure as she pushes her hips forward, feeding Colette's pussy another inch or two of her cock as she mutilates her, exposes her guts. ]

[holeyjudgment]

[ Colette is more vulnerable than she's been since she was a tiny child. It's like that one wound has sapped all her strength; or perhaps it's being so injured by someone she intimately trusted that's done most of it. Maria hurt her. Is raping her. Once it starts to push into her virgin slit, she can feel it stretching her, while her body, desperate, clenches to force this assault back. Maria's far too strong, of course, to hope to resist.

Her back arches again. ]

...it'll save you...

[ That hand on her tiny breast is rougher now, the thick penetration too much to bear. Maria's going to kill her, and Colette can't stop her. It's as simple as that. She's going to... die.

The knife comes down again, and Colette's head spins, stomach churning as that sharp steel splits her flesh, steaming hot blood pouring free around her, soaking into the bed as what's left of her strength leaves her limbs. She's wide open... her innards exposed. Her guts. ]

...feel... ...better? Ha... it's... so gross...

[deliverme]

[ The grip of Colette’s virgin pussy is more perfect than any woman that came before her. Maria moans again, unable to even thrust from the tightness alone, even with the blood that’s dripped down from the wound to lubricate her away. Perhaps it’s because Colette isn’t a woman, but a mere girl instead, or because she’s never been touched, or because she’s in so much pain that she can’t do anything but clench down onto Maria’s cock. Her body is fighting to resist the foreign instructions, both from Maria’s cock pushed cruelly into her, and the knife that carves into her belly and exposes her insides.

Maria pulls her hips back, dragging her thick cock out of Colette’s tiny pussy, before she snaps her powerful hips back into her, forcing more inside. If Colette's body won't accept her, she'll have to use her strength, to rip her open. ]

It’s not enough. [ Maria shudders and groans, her voice more harsh than it’s ever been. Maria, who had been brooding and serious but so very gentle in all the time they’d known one another, unabashedly in pleasure as she kills Colette, with her cock forced into her. ] Sssh, it’s not enough — this isn’t nearly enough.

[ Maria sets the knife down, thrusting into Colette’s cunt a few times, even with her stomach wide open, her guts very clearly exposed. Her intestines, her organs, a deep red with bruises of sickly purple and blues. Every time Maria swings her hips, she fucks her deeper, forcing Colette’s cunt to open up around her massive length. Maria’s a big woman, and her cock is just as much.

She stops, pulling her cock out of Colette’s pussy. Blood drips off of the tip of her thick cockhead, and Maria reaches to grab at the base, to position it - right where Colette’s stab wound is, stabbed long and gory across her belly. ]

You have no idea how beautiful you are. [ It's because Colette had been unaware, that they're here now. ] Every part of your body… even here, Colette.

[ With a whisper, Maria begins to push her cock not inside of Colette’s pussy - but her open stomach, into her exposed guts. ]

[holeyjudgment]

[ It's a painful fit. The blood gushing out of her abdomen covers up the blood flowing out of her cunt as Maria forces her way in, tearing Colette deep inside her vagina from the forceful thrust, but Colette can still feel the sharp pain, as minimal as it is next to what's happening elsewhere. Her back arches up again, a little, and her vision swims back into focus enough to see her intestines so clearly. It makes her a little queasy.

Colette's panting, gasping for breath when Maria pulls out, leaving her pussy raw and gaping. It's a small relief; she's not sure if Maria is repositioning, or angling to mutilate her more, or if she'll go for Colette's ass instead (a concept she's only passingly aware of). ]

Take... what... you need...

[ Maria's murdering her, but maybe... somehow... it will help her. Maybe that's what Colette's life is for. Maybe her purpose in life is to die for Maria. Maria even finds her guts beautiful. Worth... doing that to. Colette felt herself fading a little, but this new wrinkle brings her back into focus and gasping, moaning, eyes rolling back as Maria sinks into her hot guts. ]