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i am navel stab fetisher from Taipei, Taiwan
and i play real stab, 7 cm deep at most
also fantasize about seppuku and intestines

this is my belly pic
tell me
how would you want me to have my navel stabbed

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I'm finally at the machine gun
   
   
I feel chest pain
   
a few bullets pierced my body
   
           
it is over
   

Hi,

You have 2 stab for kill me, what do you choice ?

Ced

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https://ok.ru/video/744055769763

Basically at 01:09:00 mins the main character stabs two guys with one sword and it works for me. The whole fight scene after that is hot to me. He shoots a guy in the gut at 01:14:30 mins.

Hey guys,

I'm 36 gay male and enjoy play fighting roleplay. Due to covid19, i'm not looking to meet people in person at this time but would love to roleplay on cam with other guys into play fighting to the death. I prefer to play "killer", so primarily interested in guys who play "victim", or want to help me defeat other guys.

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"Huuuarrrrgggghhh" blade in, "huugh" blade out.
Ragnar the Bloody had gotten used to the sound his victims made, when he rammed his sword into them. 
He had also gotten used to the frequal raping of their daughters and the steeling of their property. These raids on the British isles, had made the little village in the most north western part of Denmark both ritch and feared. 
The other clans from down south dared not even cross the small strip of water that seperated them. They knew that the northeners were both relentless and brutal in their battles. 
What Ragnar had not gotten used to was the blood. He hated the smell of it, he hated the look of it and he hated the way it stuck to his clothes. The older vikings told him to be proud of it - it was a sign of courrage and a sign of victory, and he was vcitorious. That's why they gave him his last name - but he still hated it. Blood was defeat, blood was a sign of inferiority - blood was the mark of the losing side and their lack of courage.

The voyage to England was the first one since last autumn. 
It had been a tough trip and the North Sea had seperated the men from the boys. Litterally. Many of the first timers had been washed over by waves and drowned in the sea - sutch a shame that the path to Valhalla was to die in combat and not in a boating accident. 
But some of them impressed him. Especially the youngest, who had managed to stay alive. His name was Evol and he was nothing more than 15 winters old. Hed had strapped himself to the bench and kept on rowing - he rowed til his hand started to bleed, and then he rowed some more. 
Evol was well build - a young muscular kid, who kept on training even after the darkness had come and the little ones were put to bed. 
He would become a great warrior, he just needed his combat training and now was the time.

They spotted land yesterday and now they felt the boat come to a hold, after reaching the sandy shore. Ragnar instantly felt a sneaking unease - everything was to quiet. Normally when they arrived, the first battle would take place right there on the beach. But here was nothing - nothing but silence. 
The men gathered with their swords by their sides - Ragnar pulled Evol towards him "You stay close to me, you might learn something."
They knew that just behind the green hills were a village, so they decided to split up and attack the village from several sides. 
Ragnar and Evol headed west, the two remaining groups would take a southern and a northern path.

"I can't wait to butcher some Brits", Evol said "How many have you killed, Ragnar?"
"More than a hundred", Ragnar bragged even though the truth was, that he had completely lost count.
As they made their way, Ragnar felt his unease getting stronger - something was completely wrong.

He heard a strange noise. It almost sounded like a blow of wind.
"Huuuuuuagh" - the sound came from Evol, and as Ragnar looked at him, he saw the arrow sticking out his chest.
"Ra... Ragnar.... What hap..." Evol fell to his knees, and before Ragnar could do anything, the kid had fallen face down pushing the arrow deeper and deeper into his young chest and out his back.
Ragnar got a hold of him and dragged him towards some bushes. With his knife he cut open Evols shirt revealing his bare chest. When he saw where the arrow had hit, he knew there was no hope - from now, there was only a long, agonizing death.

"Ragnar...", Evol mumbled "Will... I... be going to... Val... Valhalla now?"
Ragnar didn't know what to say, because he knew the answer. The kid had not been in combat yet, and his courage on the sea wasn't enough.."
"Please Ragnar... Just... Let me... go..."
Ragnar realised what Evol had just said - he had shown the ultimate courage. He was willing to sacrifice his life for the mission and for Valhalla.
Ragnar took his sword and put his hands on the young boys shoulders.
He carefully placed the sword right over Evols belly button and with one hard thrust he plunged it in.
Evols body was pushed upwards, and Ragnar heard him moaning.
"Pleeeease Ragnar... End it... Just... k...."
Ragnar retracted his sword, and placed right in the center of Evols chest - he slowly pushed it deeper and deeper, until he heard the young man draw his last breath. Evols mouth and eyes were wide open, and his body twitched a couple of times until it went numb. The blood ran slowly down the dead boys naked chest. As it reached the sternum it seperated to two thin stripes running to each side of his body. 
Ragnar knew, that within long Evol would be joining Odin and Thor in the halls of Valhalla...

Hey guys,

        I would like to stress that this is not MY forum.  It is OUR forum.  I would like to have every member feel as if they are part of our group and that they belong here.

        Sure, I am an administrator and can do some cool things that others can't.  And sure, we have some moderators who can also do some cool things.  But we are all a family.  Just one full of people who want to kill or be killed by each other.

I would like to encourage any member who has a concern about any post to please let us know.  I would also encourage you to let the author of the post know as well.

I understand that not everything is in everyone's taste, and I am not a huge fan of censorship.  However, I also know that there are some things that may potentially ruin our community and possibly even get the site shut down.  

I know it may be difficult to tell the age of the guys in pics (for example the porn star, Xander Young, looks about 14 years old and some 14 year-olds look like they're in their twenties.), but please refrain from posting pics of subjects that are clearly children.  If you find something questionable, ask the author to edit (or remove) the post and also let me know. If it is clearly a child, I am willing to remove it if necessary.

There was a recent post with pictures that several of you complained about, which depicted children with swords.  I thank you for letting me know your concerns.  While the pics weren't pornographic, I still understand that the subjects were clearly too young.  I was able to edit out the pics, let the author know and hopefully we're all good now.  This wasn't the first time I had to do this and I quite sure this isn't the last time (unless the Corona gets me first). 

Thank you again.  You guys are all great.  Even those who posted stuff that had to be edited.  Just chalk it up as a learning experience.

Stay safe and Stay sane
and Don't let the Corona get you.
(well, except maybe the good Corona you can buy.)

Time for some more gut muscle meat bayonet targets to prove themselves as proud REAL men... Willing, Nae ANXIOUS to show all how well their abdominal meat can take deep hard serious pain... taking it just above the navel, where the abdominal muscles can actually GRAB ahold of the penetrating steel... I know ya can do it cause I have done it...and can live to tell about it...until maybe NEXT time... GUT UP !!!

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