stretchedgirl
Magistrate
Wow wow! What alot of arousing ideas. My nipples are on full alert for your enthusiastic needlework!Sorry for my late reply- life keeps me busy.
The spiked pliers you think of are great! Up to now I only thought of spikes -or- pliers.
What I am dreaming about breast-torture:
The contrast of the cold, sharp steel of a needle with the soft breast's flesh and skin is a turn-on itself. Imagining the stinging pain, when the steel slowly (!) bors into the breast …
Before beginning, my playpartner ( in real) / victim (my fantasy) must watch the shinig needle, feel the tip scratching over the skin, drawing red lines and painful ornaments.
I can not get enough: So one of my favourite fantasies is, to fill the whole breast with 30, 40, 50 (?) needles. Keeping aureola and buds till the end, then testing how many needles a nipple can take.
Depending on how cruel the evening continues, the needle-fileld breast feels my clapping hand or the belt. I imagined often to whip onto the needles, but it would for sure destroy the breast beyond repair.
In my fantasy I do the same to the labias, but never did that in real life.
(Sometimes I draw my fantasies and pick up that passion).
As an escalation I wrap petrol-soaked cotton-wool around the needle-heads and light them.
The breast must look gorgeous, when one cotton-ball lights the next one.
I tried (in real) to stick pointed matches into the skin (tried it at myself), to have the same effect - but the wood ist to soft, you can not break the skin.
When the girl is on all fours, one can stick a longer needle horizontally through the breast, above the aureola, fix a thin chain to each end of the protruding steel. The chain holds a small pot with a candle (a tea-light), which dangles under the bud. Once lit, it would burn the nipple and the aureola, unless she moves her breasts to keep the candle's flame in motion.
You can combine it with p. ex. fucking her from behind: She will never stop moving...
I would love to be stretched tightly on an X frame and have all those needle pricks all over my breasts culminating in concentrated agony in my nipples as you attempted to spike them with as many as you could. By this time I would be crying with tears running down my cheeks and then you would say: "Now lets cut off your frilly panty and start work on your really sensitive bits!" I shudder with a little fear but overall with gratitude for your attentions and the pain which my maso nature craves!
The petrol soaked cotton balls adds hugely to my pleasure (what an ingenius idea!) and all this followed by the candles suspended below my sweet tortured udders. Such bliss for a messed up pain slut like me
Thank you for your inspiring ideas