The Breast Chamber

From down the hall he could hear the wet slapping sounds. It could have been anything, he knew. But HE KNEW what this was. He had heard it once before and the sound resonated down into his groin. When he was close to the door he heard the singular sound that made his cock rise. A simple, low Whimper. It was as though it had been torn from deep inside some living creature.

The slapping resumed. Like something wide and oily had been applied with a vigorous stroke against some flexible object that fought back just a little.

" Is That.......?" He asked of the woman who led him. He wanted to hear it from her own lips. It was THAT exciting for him.

"You mean the new girl? The one who calls herself a "Breast Slut? Her Tits are meeting the oiled leather strap. Oh Yes.. And We had her write out what she wanted. To Humiliate herself, you know. I'll let you read it in a minute. LISTEN!!! It's his SPECIALTY. Breast discipline" she told him."She will want to cum soon. They ALWAYS want to cum from it. He rarely lets them. They have to earn it. THIS one is almost hysterical in her need to orgasm from the torment"

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The door vibrated with the demented cry of a wild animal from within.

"AAAAAAHHHHH.. m...mmmm...my TEATS.. my TEATS p...pl...eeeease hurt them. i...i.. i just gotta cum"

They could hear a man's voice from inside: "have him wait a little Pamela! We want to 'arrange' her breasts for him. You know! So he won't even recognize them. Have him read her statement."

So it was "Pamela". She handed him a typewritten sheet, signed at the bottom. He got only as far as the first line.

I am a Whore. A slut of the worst kind. I have to show my breasts to

men. I need to take them to the depths of depravity with me. So they

punish my slut nature. My tits must be punished for what they do to

men. For arousing them and bringing out the brute in them.

"There is more but you can hear it from her own mouth. IF she's coherent enough to speak", Pamela told him. "Sometimes they're so delirious from what's being done to them, they can't".

He was told how the man inside liked to surprise his guests and wanted this girl to be 'perfect' for his new arrival. He could hear what 'perfection' sounded like.....

A series of low, short shrieks came from the room, then muffled as though something had been thrust into the sound hole. There were deep grunts as from a large man doing 'something' that required a great deal of exertion. Intermingled were higher-pitched cries, cut-off so they came in a series of wails. and it was followed by choking gurgles. Sweat broke out on his forehead and his cock hardened even more. He could almost picture what incredible works were being performed on the Poor Creature's tits. and he could tell she WANTED it! CRAVED IT! it was VERY erotic and he could only imagine what was forcing out the lewd sounds.

"He will have her tits wrapped in his hands about now. He likes to press and squeeze, tug and wrench them all at the same time. I believe he is also training her to be a mouth whore". Pamela sounded breathless as she related this.

A drawn-out Shuddering scream pierced the distance from the room. Something TERRIBLE had just happened in there....He could finally make out words in a girlish voice..strained beyond belief.

"oh god.. god god GAWD pleeeeeeease.. oh god please make your Slut CUM! Only a whore would do this. HURT your whore. pleeeease oh god in heaven hurt these WHORE TITS. Your Nails.. oh pleasegodpleasepleease your NAILS!" There was raw insanity in the voice as it warbled in octaves. There were muffled slurping and gobbling sounds..wet and obscene. Like someone was trying to force something bone-hard and long into a throat.. and the throat was trying desperately to receive it.

"That will be his nipple work you're hearing. He will be doing some work on the tips of her tits now. His nails are like saw blades. He knows how much the girls love it and how you crave to hear it. They're both teasing you in a way, you know"!

"aaaaaaa AHHH use.... use my slut mouth .. pleasure  yourself in it..pleeease. i'm begging...."

He could hear gutteral choking sounds and knew the girl's mouth was being force FUCKED. Her ears had to be in the man's fists, pushing and pulling the mouth around a cock. A girl's face, completely helpless.

A man's voice barked from inside, "Send him in, Pamela. He's going to like this..One"

Inside, he could see two forms. One was a slim, powerfully built man in leather pants, his cock protruding and naked to the waist. His nakedness was contrasted with the girl, about 30 years old. she wore nothing but the tatters of a half bra, torn open between the cups and dangling beneath the biggest tits he had ever seen. Her hands were twisted together at her waist as though wringing each other. The sides of her arms held her tits into a vast display of jiggling cleavage. THE POSE WAS OBVIOUSLY INTENTIONAL. For Him??? EVERY SQUARE INCH of her tits had been hurt or bruised.

He would not have recognized the teats, swollen to three cup sizes larger than usual. He knew they were bigger. THIS was his girlflriend!

"Baby!!!" "WHAT in the......"

The professional sadist told him how his girl had discovered some of his writings and pictures. She'd realized how important this was to him. How important his woman have breasts larger than the D cups she possessed. She came to the sadist to have them enlarged in the most Brutal way. So she could please his needs.

Her eyes never left his from the time he entered the room. She knelt there, swaying on the two hard concrete blocks. The only other movement was in the wrists of the sadist. His fingers and fingernails were embedded in the tips of her nipples. Her face was flushed in shame and ecstacy. Her mouth was open and she mewed little sounds. She looked proud and humiliated at the same time. SHE LOOKED LOVELY IN HER ANGUISH.

"You cannot see what my fingernails are doing to your woman, can you, my friend. I have my nails embedded in the ends of her nipples so deeply they are nearly touching in the center of her slut nipples. Can you imagine what it feels like??""

" You see, she came to me within days of discovering your interest in these things. She asked me to train her to accept pain to her breasts the same way you love providing it. I have been working with her two weeks now. She has learned to process the pain into pleasure. But she never gets the ultimate pleasure. She still feels the agony. But it excites her as well. SEE!!"

" NOW, Slut..I want you to read the rest of your letter to me. Read it out Loud," He growled.

She flushed with shame. The words jerked out of her.

"....I.....i want him to see me as the whore he wants me to be, but only after you have enlarged my tits by some UNNATURAL means. I have....read..how he wants to display me to other men as the ultimate tit-harlot. Will you train me and make me that way so only sadists will want to look at me? He exposed me once to some men at his home. I felt so slutty.

If only my tits were Bigger I could excite him more. It can't be done in the usual ways. It has to HURT. OH GOD! It has to hurt me terribly so I can deserve bigger tits."

And so, I've been building tits for her.  A half-cup size at a time.   She was only a D cup when she arrived. Of course, it turns the slut on immensely. I havent allowed her a cum since she got here. She's a regular masochistic exhibitionist, you know. She teases ME with them. And I torment them for her while she sucks my cock. This slutgirl of yours is the Dirtiest Cocksucker I've ever had. Aren't you??

"Oh Yes, please..pleaspleease let me lick your cock again. be a little tougher on my nipples? You know what a cocksucker i am"

She is indeed a rare kind of gutter whore you have here! Now WATCH, My friend while I, Ah, manipulate her breasts and nipples. She has absorbed so much punishment, I have to be more cruel with them each time. You see, she seeks new sensations and commonplace breast abuse no longer turns her on. Right, Honey? You can see by her nod, Yes? And YOU will have to find new savageries to commit on her when you get her home. Or until you find some other, perhaps many other, men to do your bidding, as I am doing. She LIKES to feel strange, rough hands on her titflesh, Don't you Darling? Oh yes.. and you can see how she begs me for the abuse to her big tits. Imagine how she will plead with you, the man she loves! How she will beg for release. She will have you performing the most MERCILESS, unspeakable acts on her teats. You wont even realize that she is DRIVING you to do them. You will become a titmonger, taking her to the most vile places to meet with dirty men. You will WATCH them brutalize these big tits we have made on her, while she looks at you adoringly.

See how she cant take her eyes off yours! I think its time we enjoy her expressive face. Take those tweezers and fasten them on the base of her clitoris. twist it all the way around and use the other pair on its tip. Leave her nipples to me~

HE WAS GOING TO ENJOY THIS LITTLE REUNION BEFORE LEAVING HER FOR FURTHER TRAINING. BUT HE'D BE BACK TO CHECK ON HER.