Just stumbled across these and I've already come back a dozen times. I like them all but I think my favorite is the bottom one. If there's anything more manly then taking a bullet or a blade to the belly, its being gutted and allowing your guts to spill while your still alive. I think Joey did his hairy friend a favor by not keeping watch. It's easy to tell by their boners that their enjoying the pain. Maybe before they die they stab each other to see who can take more. Maybe they compare cocks to find out who is the biggest. They've already proven thier manhood so they might as well. They both both lose but they also win. The reward being a painful, manly death. Thanks for being awesome Ashe!!
Thanks, man! I don't do many guttings these days because they dont get much interest in this small community, but I love when someone else appreciates them! I like your way of thinking... they're dead already, so why hold back? They get a free pass to do whatever they want to each others thick, manly bodies until they bleed out!
To imagine about beeing gutted, totally turns me on! First a stab in the belly button and while I still feel the sharp pain in my bowels, more deep stitches go into my pot belly! I'm staggering, but I'm still on my feet, panting and moaning, holding my cruelly aching gut. The blade hits me hard in the middle of the stomach and then mercilessly slits me down to the gut. I whimper as it cuts my gut button in half. My bowels pour blood red from my belly. I groan and try to hold them back, but I can't. I stagger forward in excruciating pain, my guts in my hands, until I fall on my knees. Groaning, I crawl on as my intestines drag across the floor. I make it to a big tree, which I lean against with the last of my strength. So I sit there, staring at the protruding guts in my lap, holding my gaping wide open pot belly and waiting for death. What a manly way to go!
By the way it would be an honor to model for you for gutting scenes. I would promise to eat more and drink more beer to get this ball belly even bigger
That would be awesome, I could always use some inspiration, especially from big-bellied guys like yourself! If you ever want to correspond with me outside this blog, my email is a.h.bellybutcher@gmail.com
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Absolutely love the gutting of those fat guys
ReplyDeleteThanks, I'm really glad you like 'em!
DeleteI really do it’s always been a fantasy for me to slice open a big fat ball gut and reveal the inside
DeleteJust stumbled across these and I've already come back a dozen times. I like them all but I think my favorite is the bottom one. If there's anything more manly then taking a bullet or a blade to the belly, its being gutted and allowing your guts to spill while your still alive. I think Joey did his hairy friend a favor by not keeping watch. It's easy to tell by their boners that their enjoying the pain. Maybe before they die they stab each other to see who can take more. Maybe they compare cocks to find out who is the biggest. They've already proven thier manhood so they might as well. They both both lose but they also win. The reward being a painful, manly death. Thanks for being awesome Ashe!!
ReplyDeleteThanks, man! I don't do many guttings these days because they dont get much interest in this small community, but I love when someone else appreciates them! I like your way of thinking... they're dead already, so why hold back? They get a free pass to do whatever they want to each others thick, manly bodies until they bleed out!
ReplyDeleteTo imagine about beeing gutted, totally turns me on!
DeleteFirst a stab in the belly button and while I still feel the sharp pain in my bowels, more deep stitches go into my pot belly! I'm staggering, but I'm still on my feet, panting and moaning, holding my cruelly aching gut. The blade hits me hard in the middle of the stomach and then mercilessly slits me down to the gut. I whimper as it cuts my gut button in half. My bowels pour blood red from my belly. I groan and try to hold them back, but I can't. I stagger forward in excruciating pain, my guts in my hands, until I fall on my knees. Groaning, I crawl on as my intestines drag across the floor. I make it to a big tree, which I lean against with the last of my strength. So I sit there, staring at the protruding guts in my lap, holding my gaping wide open pot belly and waiting for death. What a manly way to go!
These are my absolute favourites. I would love to be spilled out like this someday
ReplyDeleteThanks, man! From the looks of your potbelly, there's a lot of guts in there just waiting to be sliced out of you!
DeleteA helluva lot of guts. I can't wait to volunteer to face the blade
DeleteBy the way it would be an honor to model for you for gutting scenes. I would promise to eat more and drink more beer to get this ball belly even bigger
ReplyDeleteThat would be awesome, I could always use some inspiration, especially from big-bellied guys like yourself! If you ever want to correspond with me outside this blog, my email is a.h.bellybutcher@gmail.com
DeleteThe hyenas eat the intestines that protrude from big belly
ReplyDeleteThis is soooo good
Thank you!!
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