Part 1

Barry’s new found power over reality was still beyond his ability to fully understand or comprehend. Even how it came about was not understood. The machine that he found was able to transport him through different realities and he was eager to experience everything first hand.

Activating the machine had a different effect than what he had expected though, he imagined becoming a new corporeal entity in the different realities but that was not how it worked instead he found himself seated in front of a computer, submitting an advertisement for women who are willing to sell their live breast meat.

“Wanted: beautiful women wanting to sell their breasts for $10,000 per kilogram. Women will be debreasted in a variety of ways for the pleasure of people other than themselves. No anaesthesia will be administered.”

His fetish for cutting off breasts was always one that he kept to himself. He know that no women would ever willingly submit themselves to this and he had no desire to actually hurt any woman. But this was a different reality, maybe things were different here. To see this advertisement in print gave him a peculiar paradoxical state of mind.

Clicking submit on the advertisement he thought he would go to bed and see if anything would come of it, but before he even got up from his chair responses started to poor into his account. The subjects poured before his eyes:

Angie Norman – “Hi I am 18 but my brsts r small, how much will I get 4 them”

Tanya Orville – “25yo, Large JJ cup, need money fast, can I come over right now?”

Christie Marlow – “Will it hurt a lot? My friend Jessie says that when you took hers she screamed for days but it was worth every cent”

Phiona Fitzroy – “That’s the best price I have seen, will you take my EE cups off or at they too big for you?”

Georgie Anarin – “38, finished breast feeding, ready to get rid of these weights, message me”

Sina Nunama – “Will you take saggy breasts? Mine are too big and heavy to be pretty so I guess I may as well make some money from them”

And there were more and more every minute. He could not read them fast enough to keep up with their submissions. He was overcome with excitement and Eventually Barry decided to just select the women who were available to come around straight away so he could experience this phenomenon As soon as possible.

Within 30 minutes the first woman arrived. Christie was beautiful. Pretty face and well balanced body with large d cup breasts that strained to escape from the red bikini that she was wearing. She had come to the lower ground entrance below the street level as Barry had instructed. He had found that there was a huge studio setup here with all manner of torturous devices and recording equipment.

“It is going to hurt a lot” Barry answered belatedly

“I know it will, but I need the money. Can you make it fast?”

“No. I am sorry but I want to take my time with you.” Barry reluctantly replied “I would not normally tell the girls what I had planned for them but since you are the first tonight I will let you know and you can decide if you want to stay now or not. First I will probably bite you then probe the inside of your breast before using a knife to hand slice your tits away from your chest.

Christie pulled her bikini top up releasing her breasts to bounce down softly. Just like the rest of her they were beautiful and her nipples were about 2 inches across and perfectly round. She was still young enough for the connective tissue in her breasts to hold her breasts up high and they each had a beautiful curve at the base of them without creating a fold.

Barry led her over to a chair in front of rustic a wooden table. She sat down and found that here tits were at just the right height to rest on the table. Barry grabbed a filleting knife from a tool rack and dragged a stool to the opposite side of the table. Sitting on the stool he grabbed the soft nipple skin behind the nubbin of her right tit and pulled it towards himself with enough force to stretch the beautiful breast into a cone. Christie flinched with pain and the knowledge of what was about to come.

Barry looked up to her eyes but here eyes were transfixed on her nipple and the knife the Barry was slowly bringing closer to it. Without further emotional torment He sliced the knife down and across the base of the nipple hard, severing it from the once beautiful mammary. Her nippleless tit sprang back hard and Christie brought her arms up to start to defend herself, but she caught herself and her arms shook a moment before she brought them back down to her side.

Barry poked his finger at the open wound hoping to feel the inside of her tit flesh massaging his finger, but the flesh was not yielding and all he managed to do was illicit a screen from her lips. Undeterred, Barry took the knife again and carefully probed the wound between the flesh and the skin layer. Christie didn’t half an last a inch before pulling back in agony. “I think you are going to have to restrain me, I am not going to be able to hold myself to the table”.

A few leather traps tied around Christie’s back eventually held her to the table which her breasts softly resting on the surface. Barry grabed the damaged breast in one hand and slipped the knife back into the wound carefully filleting the breasts top skin away from the tender inside meat. Christie made all sorts of agonising sounds during the process but her straps held and the only movement that she managed was to make her unheld tit to jiggle a little. After a few minutes the top third of her tit skin was not connected to the internal meat.

Barry pulled the knife out leaving a pocket in her tit through the wound where her nipple used to be. He inserted his finger in her new hole to feel the inside of her. The warmth and softness turned him on, but clearly did not have the same effect for her. Gradually adding more fingers one at a time in her wound he found that he was eventually able to stretch the nipple hole large enough to accommodate his whole hand. His cock had already grown for it full size and hardness but he did not have any way to relieve his tension until the heard another knock at the door.

Withdrawing his hand from her violently abused tit, Barry walked to the door wiping the blood from his hand on a towel. More tit meat had arrived. “Hi, I’m Phiona, am I at the right place? Are you the debreaster?”. Barry stepped to the side allowing Phiona to see across the room to Christie’s savaged chest. “Oh should I come back later?”.

“No come in, you are just in time to help me out while I am working on Christie over there. Take off your clothes and suck my dick while I cut her up”.

Phiona pulled her floral dress off her shoulders and pulled it down over her massive breasts as she wiggled it down to the ground. Barry was momentarily stunned at the size of her breasts and shapeliness of her figure. Her tits were to large that they dangled heavily as she bent over to take off her shoes. Her nipples were enormous but the areola was so distended that it was hard to find a defined line at its edge.

Barry took his position at the table again and Phiona crawled under the table and started to work on freeing Barry’s cock from his trousers. Not allowing him to be distracted by this new sexual pleasure, Barry brutally cut off Christie’s other Nipple. Christies gurgling scream made Phiona jump and banged the back of her head on the table above her. She quickly got back to work though and pulls our his dick and without hesitation engulfed the head with her warm wet mouth.

Barry repeated the internal skinning of Christie’s left breast being careful not to poke the knife out of her tit. Christie’s tired sweaty body screamed again and her face and voice reflected the pain that he inflicted on her. This time, he slowly cut all the way around separating the skin from the soft tit meat inside. He also finished off the inside circling of her right tit before squeezing his hands in through the bloody holes where her nipples used to be. Phiona sucked deeper on Barry’s cock while he squeezed and pinched the raw fatty tit meat inside Christie’s tit skins.

After an intense few minutes he pulled his hands out of Christie’s tits with sickening slurpy sounds. Withdrawing from Phiona’s gentle loving mouth, Barry selected some sharp hooks from a wall tool mount and returned to the table again. Phiona once again plunged her sweet mouth around Barry’s cock and he returned the pleasure back to Christie by brutally shoving the hooks through her nipple holes and hooking the tit meat inside. He yanked at the meat stretching it through the nipple hole before taking the knife with the other hand and hacking off the section of meat that protruded from her tit. Again he went fishing in her tit and stretched out more fatty tit meat before slicing it off. Again and again he went back in for more tit flesh and bit by bit the tit skin of her left mammary sagged more and more into the cavity that was being cut out of her tit.

After many hooks of meat were cut away, Barry could no longer stretch the meat all the way out of her new tit hole and instead the hook just tore through the soft tender fatty mammary flesh. Barry grabbed the back of Phiona’s head and pushed his cock deep down her throat and held it there for a few seconds. Phiona’s reflexes pulled her away as soon as the grip was released but she knew what was demanded of her and she thrust her throat back into action again.

Barry grabbed a short knife and pushed his way beck into the nipple hole. Although the nipple hole gripped his wrist like a tight ass hole Barry found a way to pry his other hand into the nearly empty tit sack as well. The pleasure in his cock was mounting as he grabbed blindly at the remaining internally shredded tit meat and hacked off more pieces. After he could find no more trace of sensitive fatty tit flesh he proceeded to scrape out the tit chunks onto the table.

Finally the pleasure of the deepthroating started to reach  its climax, but he pushed Phiona away before it got the better of him. Instead he quickly released the belt that secured Christie to the table and she fell back to the  floor convulsing in pain. Barry straddled her chest and thrust his cock into the empty tit hole. Grabbing the soft skin from the outside he squeezed the remains of her tit around his hard member. A few short pleasurable strokes of feeling the inside of her tit skin with his cock seemed like an eternity of hot searing pain for Christie. He never knew it would feel this good. He came hard and Christie felt the pain on her pectoral muscle as the jizz struck it like water out of a fire hose. After his climax subsided Barry took a stapler and stapled the nipple holes shut with several staples in each sensitive severed end. Barry could feel his cock hardening again already and he looked at Phiona who had an expression of fear and expectation on her face.

The doorbell rang. More tit meat was arriving.

End of Part 1