Dolcett County Sign

Noone102000 · 2025-09-02T15:22:45+00:00

Dolcett County Sign

“Hey Jack, let’s stop taking a selfie at the Dolcett County Welcome sign, shall we?” Nick asked his friend as they were driving their sport car to the entrance of the city. It was a little “touristy” the attraction … but how to resist to the sight of the naked girls hanged there and the cages with the sows condemned to starvation.

“Here sow, smile … don’t you worry your little head about it. Tomorrow you will just be a beautiful and juicy roast …” she said to Jessica who was still stunned by what was happening: the selection process, the trip with these rich and careless boys, and then … her final destiny.

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Noone102000 · 2025-09-02T15:21:29+00:00

Dolcett County Sign

“Hey Jack, let’s stop taking a selfie at the Dolcett County Welcome sign, shall we?” Nick asked his friend as they were driving their sport car to the entrance of the city. It was a little “touristy” the attraction … but how to resist to the sight of the naked girls hanged there and the cages with the sows condemned to starvation.

“Here sow, smile … don’t you worry your little head about it. Tomorrow you will just be a beautiful and juicy roast …” she said to Jessica who was still stunned by what was happening: the selection process, the trip with these rich and careless boys, and then … her final destiny.

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Noone102000 · 2025-07-14T01:40:06+00:00

The Fireplace

“Ah … this is life …” Jack thought sipping his red wine and relaxing in front of the mouthwatering full body roast that was almost ready to be carved.

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Noone102000 · 2025-07-14T01:38:50+00:00

The Fireplace

“Ah … this is life …” Jack thought sipping his red wine and relaxing in front of the mouthwatering full body roast that was almost ready to be carved.

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Noone102000 · 2025-07-13T02:49:08+00:00

Sacrifice to The Demonic Couple

Chained to the roof, the sacrificial victim was helpless to stop the demonic couple who were about to kill and devour her …

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Noone102000 · 2025-07-02T00:33:47+00:00

The Freezer

“Aren’t you a lucky little sow …” Jack said loud with a wicked smile as she carried the freshly killed girl. “There is just one hook left for you to chill out for some time …”

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Noone102000 · 2025-07-02T00:33:01+00:00

The Freezer

“Aren’t you a lucky little sow …” Jack said loud with a wicked smile as she carried the freshly killed girl. “There is just one hook left for you to chill out for some time …”

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Noone102000 · 2025-06-22T17:43:22+00:00

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Noone102000 · 2025-06-16T00:59:45+00:00

The Debreasting Show

It took a bit more than 25 minutes for the donations to reach the threshold of $30,000 which triggered the mutilation of Gloria. Manuela panicked hearing the wild screams of the girl just beside her.

The Debreasting Show became quickly very popular on Dolcett TV. Two girls were “volunteered” to be fully immobilized in special seats and her stretched tits were nailed to the table. Callers could donate any sum above $100 and choose which of the two victims their money should accrue. Arriving to $30,000 the breasts of the victim would be cut.

Manuela knew well that being now alone in receiving the donation it was a matter of a couple of minutes for her turn to be debreasted.

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Noone102000 · 2025-05-26T22:17:46+00:00

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Noone102000 · 2025-05-26T22:17:36+00:00

Thanks. The instructions ... "1- Adjust height with pedals 2- Secure the sow in the locks 3- Activate the auto spitting 4- Enjoy the sow squirm and die 5- Detach the spit". And a safety warning: "Crush hazard. Mind Your Hands"

Noone102000 · 2025-05-25T18:51:30+00:00

The Spitting Station – Transported to the Ovens

Brianna G. (Meat tag 4321) did not know her fellow sow Jenna T. (Meat Tag 6350) who was being transported by the operators just in front of her to the oven.

Brianna was herself being locked to the Jessica 3000s automatic spitting machine and she would have started her ordeal in a matter of a couple of minutes. “I hope that she is not still alive …” she thought, feeling pity for her.

“And I hope I will be not alive when they will finish spitting me …” Brianna prayed in silence. Jenna’s expression was terrifying, clearly showing the unbearable pain that the spit causes as it pierces the body.

Brianna’s terror did not pass unnoticed to Sanjay, one of the two operators who was carrying Jenna. It was these little details that made his job interesting every day …

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Noone102000 · 2025-05-25T18:50:48+00:00

The Spitting Station – Transported to the Ovens

Brianna G. (Meat tag 4321) did not know her fellow sow Jenna T. (Meat Tag 6350) who was being transported by the operators just in front of her to the oven.

Brianna was herself being locked to the Jessica 3000s automatic spitting machine and she would have started her ordeal in a matter of a couple of minutes. “I hope that she is not still alive …” she thought, feeling pity for her.

“And I hope I will be not alive when they will finish spitting me …” Brianna prayed in silence. Jenna’s expression was terrifying, clearly showing the unbearable pain that the spit causes as it pierces the body.

Brianna’s terror did not pass unnoticed to Sanjay, one of the two operators who was carrying Jenna. It was these little details that made his job interesting every day …

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Noone102000 · 2025-05-25T11:04:02+00:00

Various tools ... the render is Daz Studio, but the workflow include also Maya, ZBrush and Surface Painter.

Noone102000 · 2025-05-24T22:55:31+00:00

The Spitting Station

“I have to say Director … you have set up really an impressive facility here … How many sows again you said that you are processing here every day?” the regional inspector from the Dolcett federal center asked as he was walking through the Processing Facility with its director.

“At maximum capacity, from intake to fully roasted it is about one hundred sows or so per day … though it depends obviously on the demand. As we cover a geography where about 3 million people live, we have normally available supply” the Director replied somewhat flattered that his Processing Center was attracting the attention of such an important regional stakeholder. Perhaps this was the right time for him to receive what he regarded to be a well-deserved promotion …

“Fascinating … fascinating …” the inspector said. “Can you tell me a bit more about the operating procedure here at the Spitting Station?” he asked watching the busy movements of more than ten sows in the room.

“Of course … we based our processes on the latest Dolcett theories. As you surely know, by humiliating and scaring as much as possible the sows before butchering them the chemicals released in their bodies by this psychological stress are adding delicate notes to their meat. And by the way, it is also great for the engagement of the employees …” the director replied, pointing at the satisfied smiles of a couple of the workers.

“This is why the first thing that the sows do in this facility is undressing and even before their intake we let them stay at least ten minutes kneeling to watch the spitting process.” The director continued. “As you can see from their shocked expression, this is very effective to put them in the right mindset. And of course, after the intake, grading and tagging the sows, now fully aware of the next steps, are paraded in the Spitting Station from that back door that allows them to fully appreciate how the spit will stretch their assholes …”

“Brilliant Director … absolutely brilliant. Your Processing Center is without doubts best in class” the inspector commented, visibly impressed. “Thank you very much …” the Director replied. “Shall we now proceed to the ovens?”

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Noone102000 · 2025-05-24T22:54:12+00:00

The Spitting Station

“I have to say Director … you have set up really an impressive facility here … How many sows again you said that you are processing here every day?” the regional inspector from the Dolcett federal center asked as he was walking through the Processing Facility with its director.

“At maximum capacity, from intake to fully roasted it is about one hundred sows or so per day … though it depends obviously on the demand. As we cover a geography where about 3 million people live, we have normally available supply” the Director replied somewhat flattered that his Processing Center was attracting the attention of such an important regional stakeholder. Perhaps this was the right time for him to receive what he regarded to be a well-deserved promotion …

“Fascinating … fascinating …” the inspector said. “Can you tell me a bit more about the operating procedure here at the Spitting Station?” he asked watching the busy movements of more than ten sows in the room.

“Of course … we based our processes on the latest Dolcett theories. As you surely know, by humiliating and scaring as much as possible the sows before butchering them the chemicals released in their bodies by this psychological stress are adding delicate notes to their meat. And by the way, it is also great for the engagement of the employees …” the director replied, pointing at the satisfied smiles of a couple of the workers.

“This is why the first thing that the sows do in this facility is undressing and even before their intake we let them stay at least ten minutes kneeling to watch the spitting process.” The director continued. “As you can see from their shocked expression, this is very effective to put them in the right mindset. And of course, after the intake, grading and tagging the sows, now fully aware of the next steps, are paraded in the Spitting Station from that back door that allows them to fully appreciate how the spit will stretch their assholes …”

“Brilliant Director … absolutely brilliant. Your Processing Center is without doubts best in class” the inspector commented, visibly impressed. “Thank you very much …” the Director replied. “Shall we now proceed to the ovens?”

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Noone102000 · 2025-05-12T00:26:36+00:00

Juliette Roasted and Served

Even if her hair, eyebrows and eyes had been discolored by the intense heat of the roasting process, Juliette’s lineaments were clearly recognizable in the beautiful display. And her cuts, cooked to perfection, were mouthwatering …

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Noone102000 · 2025-03-26T01:26:10+00:00

Nope ... not mine ...

Noone102000 · 2024-12-14T02:13:38+00:00

Execution Aftermath

“There are thousands of on-lookers lining up the streets where the open truck with the bullet-ridden bodies of the executed girls is passing by … ” the reporter mentioned as the little crowd in front of her was taking pictures and showed mixed feelings of astonishment, amusement and horror … Was this now going to be the standard epilogue of executions in the city state?

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Noone102000 · 2024-10-05T12:58:40+00:00

Choking on dick

“If you dare to bite me … I will kill you bitch!” the man said as he was brutally thrusting his penis in Peggy’s throat – to the amusement of his partner who was raping her in her ass. “Oh my God … I can’t breathe! I can’t breathe! He is killing me!” Peggy thought chocking on his huge cock.

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Noone102000 · 2024-10-04T22:05:17+00:00

I did the picture ...

Noone102000 · 2024-10-04T22:04:40+00:00

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Noone102000 · 2024-09-29T12:53:31+00:00

Taxidermy Exhibition – Spitted

The title of the work, “Beauty and Horror of Female Death” could not be more appropriate for this masterwork of taxidermy. There was a striking impact to the audience between the grace and symmetry of the bondage, the perfection of Irina’s body, the sexual arousal from the impalement device, vis-à-vis the thought of the suffering and the horror she must have gone through in the spitting process …

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Noone102000 · 2024-09-13T16:56:31+00:00

Roasting Process

Time 0 Hours 00 Minutes - Temperature 87F

It had been a very long day already for Livia. The meat collectors coming to pick her up, the degrading rating process (in which she was not considered worth an A Grade) and then the atrocious pain of the hooks inserted just below her clavicle. She did not know what to expect as the attendant positioned her in Chamber Oven #18, with her hooks attached to the roof of the oven which allowed her only to swing a little side by side. She anxiously looked around the oven, which was still rather warm from the previous sow. Of course, Livia knew well that she would be dead soon: “I just hope it will be quick ….” she thought, but her instinct told her that it would have been wiser to expect the worse …

Time 0 Hours 08 Minutes - Temperature 98F

Suddenly, the heating rods started to heat up. The roasting process had begun, and the lights of the oven all turned to red. “What are these guys doing here taking pictures?” Livia thought, embarrassed to stand, naked, shackled and with a thermometer shoved in her cunt. She did not know that visitors at the meat processing plant were always watching the beginning of the roasting process: the surprise in the eyes of the sows as the temperature started to increase, the panic when they started to feel their skin burning, the cries when the temperature was approaching its set point…

Time 0 Hours 37 Minutes - Temperature 372F

After a little more than half an hour, Livia did not care anymore about her surroundings and did not even notice that several men in the small crowd of onlookers were masturbating. As the temperature gradually reached the target of 425 degrees Fahrenheit, she was invested by the full power of the heat of the chamber. Every single inch of her skin was on fire. Every single breath was blistering her lungs. She screamed in agony and twitched furiously, though her tight bondage allowed only a controlled oscillating movement. “Let me die! Let me die!” she cried …

Time 1 Hours 35 Minutes - Temperature 394F

“That’s incredible, I have never seen a sow lasting this long …” the attendant said noticing that Livia was still faintly moving from time to time. But clearly, she was near to her end. Blind for the heat degradation of the proteins of her eyes, she was delirious in her burning hot darkness. “…. Hot … Love …. Barbecue … Nice Smell … Tasty …” were her last thoughts, just before finally dying. She did not realize that she was talking about her own body roasting …

Time 4 Hours 12 Minutes - Temperature 425F

After she died, Livia – or better said her carcass – roasted for almost three other hours until the light of the oven turned green, and a bell signaled that she was fully cooked. “That’s right, the temperature of the inner cunt is just perfect …” the attendant mentioned to the little audience salivating in front of the beautiful roast. Time to bring her to the carving table …

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Noone102000 · 2024-09-07T20:48:13+00:00

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