Extreme Toyland VII: The Party at House Victoria

As the stage was readied for the final act of the night, the projector showed the last couple of images. The audience watched photos of various methods of torture on the long nipples of one and the same girl. All photos were dated and they seemed to be in order from 2001 until 2010.

While the torture grew more severe over the years, the girl's nipples seemed to grow in size and length. Whereas the early 2000s photos seemed to focus on just clamps and weights to stretch her nipples, the later years involved many tissue scarring techniques to really promote enlarging and growth.

The projection screen was pulled up again and Victoria walked back on stage, pulling her next meat forward to the center of the stage by a leash that was attached to a collar around her neck. The young woman was not as skinny as the last girl, but she definitely fit in with Victoria's type. Her waist was tiny, but her hips were the widest the audience had seen on stage tonight and she sported a pair of double D tits that were totally out of proportion with her schoolgirl waist. She was only wearing a black leather bra and collar and her long bright blonde hair was pulled back in a ponytail.

"Front viewing position!" Victoria barked.

The girl followed the command. Behind the two women, two assistants started tweaked the furniture that was installed for the upcoming session.

"This cunt here is #19. She has been in my service for over eight years now. I know, you wouldn't have guessed it, but yes, this meat is 28 years old. I regularly retire my meat earlier, but we were on a mission, so to speak. And even though she has developed more curves than I usually like on my meat, don't you agree that her rigorous fitness schedule has kept her nice and tight despite her age?"

Victoria waited a few seconds and then stepped towards the girl and removed her leather bra. This evoked some sounds from the audience as #19's magnificent trained nipples went on display.

"After twelve years of pumping, stretching and scarring she managed to get them to be like this. Even though I can only take credit for the past eight years, I am excited to show you this," Victoria announced proudly.

#19's breasts were large, though natural, but her nipples were out of this world. They were fully erect, wide as a finger and stood tall on top of her small areoles.

"Yes, they are real. And yes, they are over two inches long," Victoria enlightened the onlookers as she squeezed and pulled on #19's nipples.

"Tonight her udders will be tortured in ways that some of you might not believe. I have played hard with them before... as those photographs have shown, but tonight will truly be special. Let's get our titmeat in position!

Several assistants helped Victoria get #19 in position. One of the assistants lubed up two inflatable dildos and before long they were fitted inside #19's front and back cunt, with just the rubber tube and pump hanging down. The assistant finished her job by unceremoniously clamping an alligator clamp on #19's clit and sealing her inner labia with a handful of safety pins. Her outer labia each received a neatly spaced set of interconnected alligator clamps with weights dangling from a chain.

Next, #19 was fitted with a spreader bar between both her knees and ankles. Her wrists were secured behind her back and several leather straps also bound her arms together. Victoria buckled the wrist straps to a tight belt that crushed #19's waist just below her protruding ribcage.

After Victoria snapped castration bands around her areoles, #19's breasts were bound tightly at the base with a thick elastic rope. Victoria bound them individually into balls on top of her meat's chest and used a metal ring strap to really compress the flesh where #19's breasts met her chest plate. The ring straps were similar to the ones used to keep drainpipes in place against the wall of a house. When Victoria finished tightening the wingnuts, the skin of #19's breasts was so stretched taut that it looked glazy. The bound orbs were already turning purple from the tight bondage, but Victoria hadn't even started yet.

She continued her prep by placing a piece of bondage furniture in front of #19. It was a metal and wooden contraption consisting of a height-adjustable cube of wood and something that would be best described as a 'breast locker'. The locker consisted of two parts, one detachable top part and a bottom that was connected to the metal frame that also supported the block of wood. When put together, the two parts of the locker formed a wooden panel with two circular holes in them.

#19's breasts were put through the semi-circles of the bottom part and the top part was put over them, so that her body was on one side of the panel, her compressed titmeat on the other side. Victoria locked the two parts in place with metal pins and screws, making it basically impossible for #19 to even wiggle her tits. The panel reached to the slave's collarbones, so she could very well still see exactly what was going on with her breasts.

Finally, Victoria produced an oversized rubber ball gag and wedged it between #19's teeth while one of the assistants placed one final item nearby: a fire bowl with glowing embers and several iron rods in it.

"I'm not going to blindfold you, meat!" Victoria barked at #19. "I want you to watch and listen as I prepare and perform one brutal torture after another on your magnificent titmeat. I will be describing everything I do in minute detail, so our audience knows exactly what I am inflicting on you."

"Before we start, I will inject your tits with some irritant that will give you an annoying burning sensation the whole time," Victoria said while she rubbed her left hand over #19's bound tits. In her other hand was an oversized syringe with a hypodermic needle. She inserted the needle deep into the bound breasts of #19 and slowly pulled it out while squeezing a colorless fluid into her slave's body. #19's eyes were closed as the needle slid in.

It took a few seconds, but then #19 started moaning. Victoria just continued her injections all around #19's breasts, injecting the fluid from all sides while slowly pulling the needle out again. Some droplets of blood formed on the surface of the meat's skin, but there wasn't much to speak of, yet.

Victoria finished up her rounds by inserting the long needle all the way up #19's nipples, straight from the front. It took a little effort to line the needle up straight with the long two-inch nipples, but it seemed like Victoria had done this before; it was done quickly. First #19's left nipple, then her right, was also injected with the irritant fluid while Victoria slowly pulled the needle out again.

"Now first, while this irritant sets in, I'll make your meat nice and tender. Literally," she said as she put the syringe away and adjusted the wooden block of the bondage furniture so that #19's long nipples were laying on the flat top surface with the edge of the wood pressing into #19's areoles.

Victoria rummaged through some tools that were prepared for her and produced a meat tenderizer. It was a thick metal hammer with ribbed and ridged sides on the head. Together with it came four fairly thick nails.

"This is just to make sure those nipples won't move or slip too much while I play with them, dear," Victoria assured her meat while she positioned the first of the nails on top of #19's left areole. Without any delay, Victoria smacked her hammer down and nailed her meat to the wooden block that she was tied against. Each areole received two nails, left and right of each nipple

"Gotta make sure that we can still insert something into your tits through your nipples, so I won't hammer any nails behind your nipples, meat!"

When the nails were to Victoria's liking, she started banging the meat hammer down on #19's nipples themselves. First alternating between left and right, the intensity of the smacks increased until Victoria gave three full-force blows in a row. First on the left, then on the right. #19 wailed behind her gag and tears were rolling down her cheeks. In addition to dark purple tits, she now also sported a face that was red from all the intensity.

"Oh my, my little meat, we're just getting started." Victoria cooed to #19. She put her hammer down.

"You know, I have a couple of different treatments for you tonight," she informed her slavegirl and the audience. "To make sure I do not waste too much of this delicious meat at once, I will have to make sure I draw within the lines. Literally, again!" She laughed.

"So let me get to those lines!"

Victoria picked up a small two-coil tattoo machine with black ink and used it to segment #19's elongated nipples with dark lines.

"There we are. Six parts of 10 millimeters," she pointed out when she was done after a little while. #19 was sobbing all the way through.

Victoria now addressed her audience again: "I have marked my meat and will now proceed to torture one segment at a time. As you may have noticed, this meat is sobbing and whining a lot. I hope it will not be too much of a distraction. If she does pass out during treatment, I will get her conscious again before I continue. Between each segment, I will also decorate the bound titmeat that is attached to these magnificent nipples."

Starting off the real work, Victoria lighted a cigar and took a few drags. The smell of smoke immediately filled the air around the stage.

"This is my good-bye to these tits. What memories are imprinted in your skin and in my mind," she mused as she took a couple more drags from her cigar.

"I know how much you love sharp pain. The burn. The heat," she hissed with her mouth close to #19's head.

All of a sudden, she pressed the burning cigar down on the woman's left breast until it was extinguished. #19 let out a high scream through her ball gag. Victoria quickly lit the cigar again and repeated her action on the other bound breast. Another high scream.

"Let's see how your nipples like some heat!" Victoria lit two cigars and simultaneously put them out on #19's nipples. The young woman moaned.

"I don't think that's hot enough for you," the mistress assessed. She turned around and picked up two of the glowing iron rods from the fire bowl behind her. The tips were white hot and Victoria positioned them right in front of #19's nipples, then she slowly shoved them forward.

The girl trashed in her bondage and shrieked into her gag as Victoria pressed the hot tips of the glowing iron rods down on the first segment that she marked on #19's nipples. She seared the nipples and the girl was crying her eyes out in pain, screaming frantically, trying to get the gag out of her mouth. Her nipples, burned and bleeding, felt like they had been torn off. But that wasn't really the case yet. Victoria knew that her painslut would have the privilege to know exactly what that sensation was like before the night was done.

She put the iron rods back in the glowing embers and called an assistant over. The naked girl from the first session joined her on stage. The two quickly exchanged words.

"We started this segment with cigars," Victoria enlightened her audience, "we will end the segment with something related to it."

She produced a cigar cutter and showed it to her audience and to her meat, whose eyes almost bugged out of her skull.

"To finish off the tips of this meat's nipples, I will have to remove them, so I can work on the next segment. My assistant here will burn my meat's nipples shut after I cut their tips off. I don't need her to bleed out, there will be plenty of blood to come!"

"First we do her left," she informed her assistant, who was standing by with one of the glowing hot iron rods.

Victoria placed her straight cigar cutter over the tip of her meat's nipple and unceremoniously pressed the two blades together, cutting the tip of #19's left nipple clean off. Blood gushed out of the fresh wound and #19 screamed at the top of her lungs and trashed her arms in their restraints. The assistant didn't wait long, but pressed the hot tip of the glowing iron rod against #19's bleeding nipple to cauterize it. Almost simultaneously, Victoria cut the tip off of #19's right nipple as well. After the cauterization on this side, the two little pieces of meat lay on the wooden platform in front of the magnificent nipples that they had previously been part of.

Even though #19 screamed and strained against her bonds because of the intense pain, she didn't completely panic.

"Now look at that!" Victoria exclaimed. "Good meat! Isn't this what we trained for all those years?"

"You have to know," she continued to the audience, "Even though I'm sure it's overwhelming for her to deal with right now, what I am performing on her is something that she has asked me to do all those years ago when I first got her in my care. She was only 20 then, a young but experienced masochist. Her nipples were quite large even then. She'd been experimenting for years by herself. The deal was to train them for six more years and then torture them so extremely that they'd have to be amputated. It took us another two years, but finally her night is here."

Victoria turned around again and fetched four long and thick meat skewers and her meat tenderizer hammer. Where the previous girl, the bloodslut, used small but sharp skewers, these were much thicker and longer and not as sharp at the tip. Victoria pressed the tip down in the middle of #19's bulging left breast and smacked the hammer down. Two taps later, the full length of the skewer had shot through her breast. Victoria placed another one right next to the first and pierced #19's left breast with two skewers before repeating the procedure on her meat's right breast.

"Now for the second segment, I have something really nice," Victoria said. "I'm going to put a short metal pin up your nipples from the front and I'm going to heat those pins at the same time. #71! Two blowtorches!" she barked.

While the assistant picked up two small blowtorches, Victoria took two metal pins, basically two very thick needles, and stabbed them into #19's nipples, straight from the front through the cauterized skin. She pushed them halfway in, which meant that an inch of the metal went into the nipples, the other inch remained outside.

Assistant #71 lighted two small blowtorches. They were the kind that chefs used to create nice creme brulees in the kitchen. Now Victoria used them quite differently. As soon as she started heating the two pins in #19's nipples, the pain slut started wailing through her gag. Her arms twitched as much as they could as the pins in her nipples were heated to the extreme.

"Now now, let's make you feel the full extent of this heat, you pig!" Victoria laughed. Everyone in the room could see that the true sadist in her came out at this point.

"In a few seconds," she continued to enlighten her slave and the audience, "I'm going to burn off the next segment of your nipples -- that's right, I'm going to use the blowtorches to literally burn off part of your nipples!"

Victoria first put down her blowtorches and picked up some pliers to remove the hot pins that were just used to heat the inside of #19's nipples. As soon as they were out and Victoria had picked up the torches again, she moved both simultaneously in front of #19's nipples and started burning away at the tips of the nipples.

The skin of the nipples discolored fast from this new torture method. It also produced a sizzling sound and a nauseating smell in the room. First the skin reddened, but then it quickly burnt off and charred. #19's wailing stopped as she passed out from the extreme amount of pain that this torture inflicted. The woman's body hung limp in her bondage, her head to the side. Victoria didn't stop, though. She kept aiming the torch directly at the tips of #19's nipples until most of the segment she was working on was burnt away.

#71 took the blowtorches from Victoria when she was done and Victoria picked up a scalpel to tidy up the segment of #19's nipples that she just removed.

"Get ready to cauterize the skin again!" she commanded #71, who again readied a glowing hot iron rod from the fire basket nearby.

Using the scalpel with precision, Victoria cut off the charred tips of #19's nipples with neat straight strokes. More sizzling sounds filled the room as the iron rod seared the bleeding cuts closed.

"The stupid meat has fallen asleep!" Victoria complained. "That kind of behavior will not go unpunished!" she added as she rummaged through some supplies to fetch the smelling salts that she promised #19 in case she'd lose consciousness.

The substance worked wonders and #19 was back in the land of the living within moments, coughing and moaning instantly as the ammonia woke her up.

"Cunt!" Victoria addressed her, pulling her head back by her hair. "Was it so boring that you fell asleep? I will keep that in mind for the next part. Look at your nipples! Look! I burned them down a little, but I cleaned up the mess. We're almost halfway done now, dear! You know where we're at? I'm going to decorate your nice full tits some more before I continue with your udder tips!"

As if it was scripted, #71 produced a nail gun from the supplies at hand and gave the tool to Victoria, who placed it to the side of #19's left breast and pulled the trigger. Holding the gun in one hand, she picked up the pliers she just used to pull the pins from her sub's nipple and pulled the nail out of the woman's breast to show her audience what kind of nail she was shooting into her meat's tits. A thin stream of blood ran from the puncture wound.

"Look here," the mistress explained, "I'm going to shoot some of these nails into her tits now. This is a nice carpenter's tool. The nails are fairly thick and long, see?" She held up the nail, which was almost two inches long and fairly thick.

Over the next few minutes, Victoria shot eight of the nails into each purple bound breast before focusing her attention back on the wailing girl's nipples.

"For the next part of your nipples, I will use some of your favorites: fish hooks and needles!" she smiled at her sub. After rummaging through some supplies, Victoria produced a total of six fish hooks. One by one, she pulled them through the next marked segment of her meat's nipples, three in a row next to each other in each nipple. All fish hooks had small but sturdy chains connected to them and Victoria draped them in front of her sub over the wooden platform that #19's nipples were on.

#71 assisted again by handing several heavy metal weights to Victoria, who let those weights dangle off the chains on the other end of the wooden surface, stretching #19's nipples with the pull of the weights.

"Do you remember," she started asking her sub, "a couple of years ago, when we played this same game?"

Of course there was no response from #19. But the girl did very well know what was coming next.

Victoria picked up a riding crop and started smacking it down on #19's tits and nipples. She'd instructed her assistant #71 to keep adding weights to the chains connected to the fish hooks.

With two weights, the fish hooks already started tearing at the skin they were threaded through. Victoria had opened a container with capped needles and started pushing them into the segment of #19's nipples that was now tortured with the fish hooks. She basically aligned as many needles exactly on the black tattoo line marking the end of this third segment of torture. When she couldn't fit any more needles, she just randomly stuck them between the fish hooks. All the while, #71 kept adding weights to the chains from the fish hooks.

Three weights was really the maximum that the skin could bear. It didn't even take five weights on the chains to get the effect Victoria ultimately desired. #71 added the fourth weight simultaneously to the two nipples and slowly but surely, as Victoria kept smacking her crop down on the stretched nipple meat, the fish hooks started ripping out of the skin. The weight was simply too much for the nipple meat that started to look like ground beef at this point. First one hook from #19's left nipple was ripped out, followed quickly by the rest on that side. The right nipple held on a little longer. It took some smacks with the crop to the hanging weights to also make those hooks rip out.

#19's nipples were bleeding excessively at this point, but Victoria was on a roll and didn't even think about stopping her torture. In her mind, it was time to finish these nipples off with a bang. The fish hooks hadn't even been ripped out for more than a few seconds, when she nodded to her assistant and used some strong smacks of her riding crop to whack the needles in #19's nipples out of the skin.

At this point, everything around #19's tits was basically covered in splatters of blood. Every smack of Victoria's crop spread drops of blood all around and the blood kept oozing out of #19's wounds. The pain slut didn't even wail anymore at this point. Her throat produced an almost constant deep, low moan.

Assistant #71 apparently got the signal to bring in some bigger equipment, because she returned with a mechanical power drill, plugged in to an extension cord. She pulled the trigger switch a couple of times to make the machine's loud noise fill the room before handing the tool to Victoria.

"My apologies," Victoria addressed her audience again, "The next part will be a little loud and messy. But I like my girls loud and messy."

She pressed the tip of the drill into the next segmented part of #19's left nipple and pulled the trigger switch. What a mess it became now. The power drill didn't need a lot of force to slice through the meat of the nipple tearing it apart with every push, pull and move. Victoria drilled three holes into the left nipple before moving on to the right nipple, which was also mangled by the device.

When Victoria stepped away again for a second, the ravaged tips of #19's abused nipples were bleeding heavily in a pool of blood on top of the wooden surface. It looked like Victoria had destroyed two segments at once in her enthusiasm; #19's nipples were now barely past regular length for a grown woman with erect nipples.

The mistress handed her power tool back to her assistant and assessed the situation. She had indeed destroyed more tissue with the power drill than she had planned. She'd have to skip the next part of the torture and move on to the finale immediately. She quickly exchanged a few words with her assistant who had returned from putting the drill down. #71 nodded and stepped away again to fetch the next tool of torture.

Victoria herself used the scalpel again to cut off the strands of shredded meat and skin that were hanging from her sub's nipples. When she was done, she'd reached the final segment, the last 10 millimeters to #19's areoles. Victoria turned some knobs to lower the wooden cube that #19's nipples were previously laying on. The wooden surface was a big mess, covered in blood and strands and chunks of tissue that had been, cut, drilled, ripped, beaten and burnt. Victoria lowered it at least eight to ten inches in preparation of what was coming next.

#19's nipples, or what was left of them, were still bleeding profusely, streams of blood now streaming down her bound breasts and dripping down on the wood below. The assistant returned with a pre-constructed contraption that was placed in front #19. What it came down to was basic and simple: two power drills side by side, fitted with abrasive wire wheels and mounted in a height-adjustable frame. The tools were powered with an extension cord and could be moved back and forth; towards and away from #19's tits.

Victoria aligned the two tools with #19's tits and turned them on. She locked the triggers, so that the machines kept rotating the abrasive wire wheels. Everyone in the audience was at the tip of their chairs again. Except for the loud machines and #19's noises, there was no sound in the room. Victoria put on a pair of protective plastic lab glasses before she slowly slid the two power tools toward her meat's areoles.

As soon as the metal wire bristles touched the last segment of #19's nipples, blood splattered all around. The rotating wire wheels went so fast, that blood flew several feet away from #19's chest. Victoria laughed as she pushed harder, grinding the tools against her bound sub's tits and grating the last bits of nipple away. She was sprayed with blood as she performed this last bit of extreme torture on her sub, who had slipped into unconsciousness yet again. Then the lights went off on stage.