#Grave Torture

[amazingmrcinema007]

My October watches part 3. Martin was a big surprise. I really loved that one. I really wanted to like The Slime People but it was pretty dull outside of the neat monsters. I had to cap off Halloween with at least one of the Halloween movies and it was a Halloween II kind of night I was feeling.

Murders in the Rue Morgue (1932): ★★★/5

Talk to Me (2022): ★★★.5/5

The Return of the Vampire (1943): ★★★.5/5

The Slime People (1963): ★/5

Martin (1977): ★★★★★/5

In a Violent Nature (2024): ★★★.5/5

Dressed to Kill (1980): ★★★.5/5

Cemetery of Terror (1985): ★★★.5/5

Grave Torture (2024): ★★★.5/5

The Beast from 20,000 Fathoms (1953): ★★★.5/5

Halloween II (1981): ★★★.5/5

[horrorvillaintourney]

HORROR VILLAIN TOURNEY 2024, ROUND ONE MATCH TWENTY-SEVEN: The Lady (Strange Darling) vs. Sita (Grave Torture)

[1day1movie]

Siksa Kubur (Grave Torture) (2024) Joko Anwar.

[moviereviews101web]

Grave Torture (2024) Movie Review

Grave Torture – Movie Review Director: Joko Anwar Writer: Joko Anwar (Screenplay) Cast Faradina Mufti (Impetigore) Reza Rahadian Widuri Puteri Muzakki Ramdhan (Gundala) Christine Hakim (The Last of Us) Plot: Telling about the punishment of the grave which occurred after a man was buried. Runtime: 1 Hour 57 Minutes  There may be spoilers in the rest of the review Story: Grave Torture…

[soullessjack]

your idea of domestic tfw2.0 is a gated community gay couple with an estranged/absent uncle. my idea of domestic tfw2.0 is sam banning violent video games in the bunker because jack keeps trying to do MK fatalities on monsters when they go hunting and dean won’t stop doing the narrator voice to encourage it. We are not the same

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Cruel and Unusual Punishments (the PSA episode).

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[gothghostiie]

pussy torture with one of the boys??

cw: pussy torture (slapping, light punches, squeezing, biting), ambiguous partner, afab!gn!reader

he's tying you down, ankles tied to the headboard of the bed behind you, fully exposing your wet, precious folds to the cool air. sitting in front of you, thick fingers mindlessly tracing every curve, every nook and crevice of your chubby pussy before suddenly coming down on it harshly:(( you yelp, the slap sounding through the otherwise quiet room, followed by a low chuckle from him. he does it a few times, hand growing heavier as your lips heat and swell, your chest rising and falling quicker. another harsh slap, but this time his hand stays on your cunt - just to dig his fingers in and squeeze, grip slowly growing tighter. he release when he draws a whine from your throat, just to immediately squeeze again, much, much harder.

you can barely move in your binds, barely able to squirm, let alone escape from his cruel hands. he doesn't go as hard as he can - he doesn't fully wanna destroy your poor cunt. not just yet anyway. when he lets up you finally breathe in again, already trembling, you want nothing more than for him to finally play with your clit or your hole at least; but those dreams are quickly destroyed when he rubs his knuckles over your sticky outer lips. you watch intently, pressure increasing, the bumps giving you a weird sense of pleasure - until he lifts his fist and brings it down. its more of a firm tap really, but the surprise makes you gasp nonetheless. he chuckles again, shaking his head and raining down a few more light blows, trying to see how hard he can go - testing the waters for another time, he says.

you're wincing and squirming, begging for him to finally touch you properly, to give you anything, he smiles. "poor thing, so impatient, aren't you?" he grins, dipping his head. your eyes light up, relief washing over you at the mere thought of his tongue running over your swollen clit - all the hope just vanishes when you suddenly feel teeth on your sensitive cunt. he nibbles, placing love bites all over your cunt, some more gentle, others leaving teeth marks. you writhe and whine, tears pricking at your eyes, the sight makes his hard cock twitch in his pants.

he straightens up, putting both his hands on your sex, thumbs spreading your sticky lips apart to reveal your aching clit and drooling hole, you swear can see his cock harden just a bit more. you think youll finally get the release you want, getting fucked stupid on his cock; little do you know what you're in for now.

[kentjohnson91]

i’m back with memes again

[swiftmitsu]

Erm my excuse is. Erm. Emotions :3 *i emote my way outta here

Nothing against u grizzly barbecue<3 all on me

SUNNYYYYY

WHYYYYY

I CANT ESCAPE IT.

THEYRE BOTH STUPID.

THEYRE BOTH IDIOTS.

I LOVE THEM.

[greenliar]

TW: BLOOD

I can feel

The discomfort in your seat

And in your head it's worse

[horrorvillaintourney]

now why is sita the villain of grave torture what did i miss

ok so the reason why is THEE most embarrassing thing I have done after running these polls for a year and a half…. It usually takes me weeks to drum up submissions from you guys and I didn’t have that time so I just went off Wikipedia plot summaries. I am so sorry I guess sita sounded like a villain based on the summary, I haven’t seen grave torture yet but I will. I’m sure she’s a lovely woman.

[the-grungler]

last piece of swap au brainrot í swear

(tw: tcoaal hijinks) (ignore the inxreasing lack of effort)

it’s surprisingly hard to think abt how in character dynamics would play out (í am also an idiot)

[coriphallus]

Dark Urge 🤝 Astarion

Giving each other the comfort they wish they received in their time of need

[varpusvaras]

Dick: What happened to you? You used to be so cute :(

Jason: Puberty

[auspicioustidings]

Soap isn't proud that his first reaction is bitter jealousy aimed towards some poor omega he doesn't know before his brain catches up and it switches to abject horror.

Philip Graves has a bite mark on him. It's small, he'd guess some little female maybe. Soap doesn't have any claiming marks, practically nobody in their line of business does. It's not right, not when an omega can feel everything their pack goes through, not when intense pain transfers. Even him, an omega but one prepared for pain and death, has never dared suggest any claiming bites to his team. They would say no anyway no matter how much they loved him or wanted him. It's a cruel fate being an omega tied to soldiers.

They've been torturing him for information for hours.

"Whit the fuck did ye dae Phil?"

"Couldn't help myself after she tried to run. She should have known a predators instincts are to hunt."

[holnnetd]

Kidnapped!Graves

I'm sorry but I like my husband less authoritative then me. Also I would gnaw on him.

(not proof read, sorry. I will get to it.)

It's not the amount of blood that gets to him. It's not the fact it's his blood he's spewing out of his mouth on the dirty ground. It's not the pain drowning his operative system at every hit.

Nooooo, no, no. It's the frustration spreading on your face as he refuses to say a word. It gets him going. That's what makes him even respond verbally. Look your way.

"You have a weak hand." He says, blood dried beneath his nose. Slightly wetter now that he tried to lick his upper lip clean thanks to the human urge to get rid of something on your face when you get reminded of it.

"I'm taking pity on you." You retort. Both of you knowing it's not the truth.

Neither is the fact you throw a weak punch. It was enough to break his nose. It can't be that weak. Yet, it might have always just been your imagination. He probably did feel someone hit him harder. He's been around.

"Am I pretty enough to take pity on me?" He clicks his tongue, looking up at you with a half sarcastic smirk and mock puppy eyes. He's bleeding from a lot of holes on his body. Predominantly his mouth.

His eyes are bloodshot, ears ringing, hands burned from rope and throat sore and ablaze from the lack of hydration.

It's been 3 days. The Shadows are out to find him soon and you don't know how to get any information out of him.

"I take the silence as a yes."

"How are you still so willing to talk bullshit?"

"Can't order me around, sweets. I'm not made of that."

How did he survive so long in his career is beyond everyone. Big mouth, big ego, pretty face, stubborn attitude. There are so many out for his neck and he prances around with a red ribbon around it, showing it off to everyone, daring.

He's untouchable.

Now more then ever. And he can't even move from the damned chair. He wouldn't be able to even if he was untied. Not enough nourishment to keep him going. Pure adrenaline that's fueling him.

"Stop fucking around Graves. I'm sick of you." You groan, grabbing his hair, staring at the bleeding hairline before meeting the bloodshot eyes. Still so fucking pretty through the blood...

"Hm..." he smiles lazily.

Whoosh..

And that's one straight to the face again. His poor poor nose.

First comes out a guttural scream, groans, pants, a lot of cursing and even more tensing and shifting.

His chest heaves as he thrashes again, trying to ground himself through the pain.

"Talk."

And through a lot of drool dripping down the side of his lips he grins, teeth barring as he laughs through the pain.

"Cheap hit." He finally pants, finding this amusing. Hitting a broken nose is a low blow.

"I should give you expensive hits then, huh? Suits more your CEO title." You scowl back at him with annoyance, this time moving to grab your holstered knife.

He doesn't seem to look too scared of it, adrenaline pumping through his veins as the pain throbbing through his nose doesn't seem to stop.

"What are you gonna do with that oversized thing?"

"Compensating for my micro-dick." You sneer, pushing the sharp edge to his cheekbones, knowing the fatty tissue is the least there. It's just brings out more delicious pain.

"Don't worry, the 'oversized' toy isn't anything you couldn't handle. You took bigger things to you."