Crucified Veronika
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Why do men like to torture breasts?
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Crucified Veronika
Governor
Or seeing Sylvia masturbate while whipping me...
Laura1949
Magistrate
That would work for me also.
Cella
Spectator
Why do men like to torture breasts?
Who the fuck knows.
You're either loving them or hating them. We have too much or too little. We can leave you laughing or at lost for words. Some of you actually prefer them artificially augmented rather than natural. You can't take your eyes off of them. They are how you judge our desirability.
They define us as women, as nurturers, as mothers. You constantly want to have them--from infant onward, for different reasons.
Like I said, who the fuck knows.
But please, keep looking!
Who the fuck knows.
You're either loving them or hating them. We have too much or too little. We can leave you laughing or at lost for words. Some of you actually prefer them artificially augmented rather than natural. You can't take your eyes off of them. They are how you judge our desirability.
They define us as women, as nurturers, as mothers. You constantly want to have them--from infant onward, for different reasons.
Like I said, who the fuck knows.
But please, keep looking!
Crucified Veronika
Governor
The only other question is... why do women like to torture breasts?Why do men like to torture breasts?
Who the fuck knows.
You're either loving them or hating them. We have too much or too little. We can leave you laughing or at lost for words. Some of you actually prefer them artificially augmented rather than natural. You can't take your eyes off of them. They are how you judge our desirability.
They define us as women, as nurturers, as mothers. You constantly want to have them--from infant onward, for different reasons.
Like I said, who the fuck knows.
But please, keep looking!
Sylvia loves mine, and I love hers, and when I can feel hers against mine, I am in heaven! 
So... men and women like breasts as much, up to torture them too!
messaline
Crucified Amazon
Me too !
I think that each of us has their reasons, often not known anyway ...
Dafmads
Magistrate
I saw this great thread quite late:
An other aspect why men and women might enjoy torturing breasts, is a certain form of substitution or supplementation of sexual stimulation by pain. Or even an extension. I do not feel any hate or fear towards women or breasts- I do treasure them. So my sadism is an extended form of sexual, even erotic intercourse. Sounds weird, I know.
The initial whipping is a form of caressing, foreplay. I love to caress, stimulate women's sex as well as their ass and brasts.
Further targets of my cruel love use to be the more sensitive spots with growing pain. A torture must develop slowly and feeling, like an intensive night of long (vanilla) sex.
Nipples would feel the kiss of my teeth, the tender skin feels the needle's tip scratching a decoration onto it before it is slowly (feelingly ;-) ) pushed inside. And twisted, heated, played with.
During all of this I enjoy her reaction, her suffering and- in the best case- her arousal.
So (breast-) torture is like sex for me. I need a connection to my partner, victim, slave or sub, to bring us into the right rhythm of cruelty and reaction.
So it is closer to love for me than to brutality.
In my pure fantasy, I admit, I allow myself to play the simply cruel scenes as well.
An other aspect why men and women might enjoy torturing breasts, is a certain form of substitution or supplementation of sexual stimulation by pain. Or even an extension. I do not feel any hate or fear towards women or breasts- I do treasure them. So my sadism is an extended form of sexual, even erotic intercourse. Sounds weird, I know.
The initial whipping is a form of caressing, foreplay. I love to caress, stimulate women's sex as well as their ass and brasts.
Further targets of my cruel love use to be the more sensitive spots with growing pain. A torture must develop slowly and feeling, like an intensive night of long (vanilla) sex.
Nipples would feel the kiss of my teeth, the tender skin feels the needle's tip scratching a decoration onto it before it is slowly (feelingly ;-) ) pushed inside. And twisted, heated, played with.
During all of this I enjoy her reaction, her suffering and- in the best case- her arousal.
So (breast-) torture is like sex for me. I need a connection to my partner, victim, slave or sub, to bring us into the right rhythm of cruelty and reaction.
So it is closer to love for me than to brutality.
In my pure fantasy, I admit, I allow myself to play the simply cruel scenes as well.
captivecuties
Senator
Just some fun…Torture later.
Mikerytel
Senator
Gagged so the next door neighbors can't hear her wailing
captivecuties
Senator
And to induce plenty of humiliating drool!
Cella
Spectator
Oh yes, and touch them, the right way we prefer, when given permission.Why do men like to torture breasts?
Who the fuck knows.
You're either loving them or hating them. We have too much or too little. We can leave you laughing or at lost for words. Some of you actually prefer them artificially augmented rather than natural. You can't take your eyes off of them. They are how you judge our desirability.
They define us as women, as nurturers, as mothers. You constantly want to have them--from infant onward, for different reasons.
Like I said, who the fuck knows.
But please, keep looking!
stretchedgirl
Magistrate
In my fantasies, men don't need my permission once they have me in bondage on one of their diabolical contraptions in their dark cellars.
Cella
Spectator
There are exceptions, of course, to the general rule.
wulf
God-Emperor
I like exceptions.
Dafmads
Magistrate
Hmmm , thank you for starting my head-cinema. So many wonderfully-cruel ways to abuse, to torture breasts are coming in my mind…
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As a sadist, for me it's not that I think that what I am about to say is actually literally true, although maybe some aspects of it are...
But, when I am really turned on, I enjoy thinking about how functionally pointless breasts of any decent size are for anything other than sexuality, since to produce milk does not require more than rather small breasts... I enjoy a mode of feeling that the breasts are there largely for sexual purposes. In real life, one hypothesis is that human women's large breasts are a secondary sexual characteristic for attract mates.
Then in more fully turned-on sadist mode, I enjoy imagining that what the breasts are really there for is pure erotic torture... there is something alluring about how they project forward towards you from the woman's body, as if they are subconsciously, biologically asking for and craving for pain almost independently of the woman herself, pure flesh precisely crafted or evolved to be used as a tool of intimate pain-communication between sadist and masochist. A woman asking for pain is probably my biggest kink, so this fits right in.
I like the idea of her breasts already protruding forward to invite pain as she consciously asks me for the agony. I enjoy imagining how the breasts are full of a delicate architecture of nerves and how, by manipulating them in various ways, I can cause subtle and sublime excruciating torture. I like to imagine how, by reaching deep enough into the breast tissue and slowly crushing the most sensitive nerves, I can connect my fingers or my implements directly to the most core level of the woman's masochism, the part that is directly connected to her deep sexuality and her genitals, and sending her into a deep and beautiful pain-orgasm as I continue to send pain directly into her deepest tit-meat... the very fullness and thickness of this pain-meat is exciting, rich globes full of delicate and sensitive flesh... and they are on the front of the woman so you can manipulate and hurt them at the same time as gazing deeply into her eyes and kissing her deeply, feeling her arousal rise...
Whew, trying to describe that really got me going. As I said, I don't literally believe that the breasts are designed to protrude and attract and suffer pain, but this is a fantasy that really turns me on.
But, when I am really turned on, I enjoy thinking about how functionally pointless breasts of any decent size are for anything other than sexuality, since to produce milk does not require more than rather small breasts... I enjoy a mode of feeling that the breasts are there largely for sexual purposes. In real life, one hypothesis is that human women's large breasts are a secondary sexual characteristic for attract mates.
Then in more fully turned-on sadist mode, I enjoy imagining that what the breasts are really there for is pure erotic torture... there is something alluring about how they project forward towards you from the woman's body, as if they are subconsciously, biologically asking for and craving for pain almost independently of the woman herself, pure flesh precisely crafted or evolved to be used as a tool of intimate pain-communication between sadist and masochist. A woman asking for pain is probably my biggest kink, so this fits right in.
I like the idea of her breasts already protruding forward to invite pain as she consciously asks me for the agony. I enjoy imagining how the breasts are full of a delicate architecture of nerves and how, by manipulating them in various ways, I can cause subtle and sublime excruciating torture. I like to imagine how, by reaching deep enough into the breast tissue and slowly crushing the most sensitive nerves, I can connect my fingers or my implements directly to the most core level of the woman's masochism, the part that is directly connected to her deep sexuality and her genitals, and sending her into a deep and beautiful pain-orgasm as I continue to send pain directly into her deepest tit-meat... the very fullness and thickness of this pain-meat is exciting, rich globes full of delicate and sensitive flesh... and they are on the front of the woman so you can manipulate and hurt them at the same time as gazing deeply into her eyes and kissing her deeply, feeling her arousal rise...
Whew, trying to describe that really got me going. As I said, I don't literally believe that the breasts are designed to protrude and attract and suffer pain, but this is a fantasy that really turns me on.
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To follow up on my previous post...
Another thing is, the breasts have no muscles - they do nothing active other than become engorged and the nipples hard, and give milk, all of their active activity is sexual or at least can easily be interpreted as sexual by someone as kinky as myself. Otherwise, the breasts are passive receptors of sensation, a perfect playground for the sadist. In an intimate relationship between male sadist and female masochist, there is something beautiful for a sadist like me about looking deeply into the masochist's eyes while hurting her breasts at the same time, and seeing the reactions of pleasure, pain, and intimacy in her eyes and her face.
One of my favorite positions to see a woman in is with her body parallel to the ground, her breasts swinging underneath her, and her looking directly at me (or at the camera). The direct human connection of eye contact contrasts beautifully and sensuously with the ripe fleshiness of the breasts distended by gravity, hanging there as if inviting themselves to be perfect channels of intimate consensual pain-communication between the woman and I while I simultaneously look into her eyes and connect with her as a person.
As I have said elsewhere, the idea of cold clinical abuse and non-consensual abuse generally doesn't do much for me, when I look at BDSM porn that is supposed to represent a non-consensual situation, I usually although not always have to imagine that it is consensual in order to enjoy it. Not judging people who are into that stuff, it's just not my main kink. I'm mainly turned on by the idea or reality of a masochist who longs for the pain and who expresses her desire for it, possibly with some prompting from me. At the same time, if a masochist expresses to me that she wants to play a cold and clinical non-consensual situation, I am all for it and can get quite turned on by it because that fits the bill of her asking for it. It is interesting how subtle and nuanced our kinks can be.
Another thing is, the breasts have no muscles - they do nothing active other than become engorged and the nipples hard, and give milk, all of their active activity is sexual or at least can easily be interpreted as sexual by someone as kinky as myself. Otherwise, the breasts are passive receptors of sensation, a perfect playground for the sadist. In an intimate relationship between male sadist and female masochist, there is something beautiful for a sadist like me about looking deeply into the masochist's eyes while hurting her breasts at the same time, and seeing the reactions of pleasure, pain, and intimacy in her eyes and her face.
One of my favorite positions to see a woman in is with her body parallel to the ground, her breasts swinging underneath her, and her looking directly at me (or at the camera). The direct human connection of eye contact contrasts beautifully and sensuously with the ripe fleshiness of the breasts distended by gravity, hanging there as if inviting themselves to be perfect channels of intimate consensual pain-communication between the woman and I while I simultaneously look into her eyes and connect with her as a person.
As I have said elsewhere, the idea of cold clinical abuse and non-consensual abuse generally doesn't do much for me, when I look at BDSM porn that is supposed to represent a non-consensual situation, I usually although not always have to imagine that it is consensual in order to enjoy it. Not judging people who are into that stuff, it's just not my main kink. I'm mainly turned on by the idea or reality of a masochist who longs for the pain and who expresses her desire for it, possibly with some prompting from me. At the same time, if a masochist expresses to me that she wants to play a cold and clinical non-consensual situation, I am all for it and can get quite turned on by it because that fits the bill of her asking for it. It is interesting how subtle and nuanced our kinks can be.
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