tit destruction

My Party

Well, how do I start telling a story of the best party I have ever given. Well, I guess with some back ground.

I am married to a wonderfully beautiful woman who shares my love for unusual sexual play. I love Body modification using hard core sexual play. The pain is part of the experience. Dangerous play and the love of the unexpected.

The party was easy to plan. We easily got 25 people to commit to it. Most were strangers, we insisted on that aspect. We then got the party room ready. I did all of the work so my wife could rest up for her ordeal. We have this old dirty basement, full of junk and things that we should have thrown away instead of putting down there. Making it smell musty.

I first took an old heavy kitchen table that was down stairs and flipped it on it end. So It was standing up on it’s edge. It would make a perfect way to hold my wife still for the fun that was coming. I am sure you must be wondering how?

I gathered many house hold items to put on a special table set next to the up ended table. I then went to the garage and put more enticing thing into a box, to be put on the same table. I had many odd things and some that could be very dangerous. But that is what we were looking for.

My wife is very busty, boosting 42DD, gorgeous. We began to receive our guests. Mostly guys but some women, mostly dates with some of the strangers who answered our add. I was happy to see the range of people. Young and older.

I lead my wife to the basement and we set her up behind the table. It is an old kitchen table with a leaf and I opened the leaf and put a block of wood to hold it open. It looked like a big mouth waiting to eat her huge tits. I had her kneel on a bunch of blankets I had already put in place to cushion her knees.
She knew the next step and put them beauties in the open mouth of the table and waited. I asked one of the bigger guys to come help me, When he came down his eyes opened and smiled. I asked him to pinch and pull her tits. They needed to be pulled to get them out from the back side of the table as far as possible. He gladly helped. His massive hands pinched huge chunks’ of her tits and yanked her tits with more force than I could have ever mustered. It looked wonderful, seeing them beautiful tits extended so far with such a cruel pair of huge hands. I lifted the half of the table letting the block of wood fall to the ground and asked him to pull harder. He actually leaned back. I slowly let the leaf opening close on her tits. The were crushed and most of her breasts were on the opposite side of the table. Mounted for our party of pure tit abuse.

He let go of her once the table was closed and smiled. I looked at him with a look of satisfaction. The table was old and heavy, it put more weight on her tits than she ever had in the past. But she loved it.

I then asked him for a sheet that we had prepared for the nights fun and covered the whole table. Creating a surprise for the rest of the party goers.

We set up the table next to our surprise with items to used on her tits for our pleasure and hers. It was to be a fun night doing things to those tits they would never have dreamt of doing. We laid out ping pong paddles, next to them mouse traps, a few different old shoes, tennis shoe high heel, golf shoe. Next we put keys. Screw driver, both Phillips and flat head. Then a pile of big rubber bands, c-clamps, vice grips, putty knife, a box of push pins and tacks, comb, tweezers, fork, poker ends used for eating corn on the cob, old can lids cut for the can, next to it were the cans, power screw driver, old splinter wood in a few sizes, a wet towel long and narrow, rubber hose lengths, belts, boxes of nails and screws, boxes with small items I figured would be used for dipping them beauties in. The list goes on. We then called the party down stairs.

The large group of people came down. They were mostly men with a few girl friends along. They seen the table with the large and unusual array of items on it. Alone with the sheet draped lump next to it. I am sure it looked weird. They all gathered in front of the table. It is a large basement so room was not a factor.

“Well, thank you all for coming. I know, you all are aware of this being a sexually based party and must be wondering why the table full of junk? It is sexual Torture party.”

A voice came from the crowd. “who’s sexual torture?” I just stood there and gathered my thoughts for a few seconds. “OK, that is a good question. I then unceremoniously pulled the sheet away, to revel the table and those beautiful tits slowly being crushed between the table ends where a leaf should be. The looks from the group of party goers was so wonderful to look at. First pure unexpected shock, quickly replaced by pure lust. I swear, I could see some guys licking their lips.

“So, now we come to the party favors.” I told them, which got a laugh. She was so excited. I told them that they were to be abused harshly and to be enjoyed. I reached out and fondled them for the last time. I knew they would be in rough shape the next time I handled them.

They all took seats on the chairs which were set up like in a theater. Each person took a number. It would play out like a Bingo game. So I nervously reached in the bag for the first number. “19“, A young guy of 22 stood up. He was average looks and build. He approached the front, he would have 5 minutes with her tits. Each person could pull and item they had with them to use, or pick one from the table. He wanted just his hands and mostly his mouth.

He got on all fours and put his mouth to her tits. He just sucked them for a few minutes. He bit them slightly. He did not want to do damage, he was with in his rights to enjoy them any way he wanted. He slurped and drool dripped from her ever darkening globes. They were hard from being crushed in the table. He continued to lick and slobber on them when I drew the next number.

“14” I called. A big guy, he must have been 300 pounds with huge hands and dirty finger nails from all the hard work he obviously does each work day. The look in his eyes was horrific. The guy sucking her tits backed away ending his turn at her tits. The big guy walked to her tits so wonderfully mounted on the table top. He reached down with his bare hands and grabbed both tits. He began to squeeze harder and harder. He really put the vises to them. His face twists and contorted with the force he is putting to them tits. I glance at my wife and she was closing her eyes with pain and a slight smile with the thought of what was happening to her tits. They looked like meat in a press. He put such force into his death grip, that I could see her flesh begin to ooze out between his fingers. He then began to put the twist to her breasts. Ever so slow. It was amazing. He just loved the feel of them in his hands as he crushed them in his massive hands, later when I asked how he liked his time with my wife’s dirty pillows. As he was putting his final squeeze on her tits. I could see the 5 women in the audience each hold their own tits, as the thought of the pain must have been running through their minds. I pulled another number.

“2” I called. It was a old guy of 50 years. He looked at his wife and she gave him a nod of approval. He walked to the front and as he did the big guy step aside and looked at what he has done. Her tits were dark red from all the pressure he put on them, his finger marks clearly visible. They looked wonderful all mashed. The older guy went to the table and looked over the items available to him to use as sex toys on her tits.

He decided on the mouse traps. Their were 10 on the table. He gathered them up, each had a small wooden tab stapled to the bottom to act as a handle to avoid harm to come to the user. He set the first one and slowly while holding the small handle moved it toward those red tits and as soon as flesh touched the small trigger of the trap it snapped shut with a harsh crack. It flew from his hands as it did not bite very deep but it did hit her tit and she went yipes as the crowd laughed out loud at the site. He quickly set another one and quickly moved it toward his target. He was going to have it stay this time. He pushed it on her very hard nipple. It closed with the same hard crack and stuck this time. It looked so painful. She did not make a sound this time. She knew it was coming. It looked so hot on her nipple. He got another ready and did the same to her other nipple. She jumped at the snap but said nothing. The people that looked on looked like they were in a trance. He then took yet another and pinched her tit on the side and made sure it would stay on this time as he snapped it on the skin he held for it to hold fast to. He did this with all the mouse traps. It looked so tremendously painful, but she enjoyed every minute of it. He then took his hand and slapped her tit to slap off each trap the most painfully way he could think of. He had time left and took a single trap and continued to snap it to her tits. I began to reach for yet another number. The remaining people licked their lips patiently waiting their turns.

“24” was the number I pick out of the bag next. A very young guy only 18 stood up, he had many piercing all over his face and I could only imagine what else he had pierced. His hair was a dark shade of blue and he was very well built.

He walked to the table very sure of himself. He just looked at the guy snapping the traps on my wife’s tits over and over and said “OK, my turn”. As he reluctantly left the table top and my wife’s breasts, they were noticeably marked with many red marks. Clearly which were going to develop into bruises.

He looked at the table with junk piled on it and decided he liked the screw drivers. He picked both of them up and went to the boobs waiting for his assault. He just stood in front and slowly poked at them. Pushing the ends into the tit flesh all around avoiding the nipples. He pushed softly at first just to make the skin dimple in. He slowly began to jab the screw drivers harder making my wife winch in pain. I asked her if it was too much. She just said no tell him harder. I was so turned on by her need for these strangers to hurt her tits. He was pushing hard now. He would push until he could not see the tip any more. He fell short of stabbing her, but the marks were fantastic. His young girlfriend was amazed at his cruel attack on the disembodied tits before him. He began to drag the flat end of the screw driver across her tit and made a long deep scratch mark as it went. His young lady could not help but yell out rip that old tit up lover. With that he dug it deep and it broke skin deep he pushed it in a bit just the tip and wife cried and I saw her finger herself and cry, “I love you babe for this“. He took the screw driver off her tit and a trickle of blood dripped out. He did not go as deep as it originally looked. His cruel use of the screw drivers continued while I dug into the bag for his replacement.

“12” I called out. The guy was 40 and very eager. He jump up and quickly headed for the table. He grabbed the box of tacks and waited for the other guy to step aside. As he left the gentleman knelt down and put the box down. He felt them bulging tits with both hands and kissed them tenderly and said so my wife could hear. “I want to ruin these tits so very bad“. He felt them for a bit then slapped one very hard. He was lost in pure lust. He grabbed the box of tacks and put to the base of my wife’s left tit and let it rest in the open top on the tacks and push pins. He seemed to enjoy the fact that they were at his mercy. He put his other hand on top of tit and began to push it into the tacks. She moan with pain as her tit was pushed on nearly 200 sharp tacks. He continued to push hard. He reached for a stool that was close that was the perfect height to put the box on and have her tit able to rest in the box. He began his assault again. Push hard and this time he slowly put his weight into it. He laugh and mumbled that they were being ruined. He lifted her tit from the box and 20 or so tacks were deeply embedded in her breast.