It seems like there are a whole lot of us on here who specifically like to soak, mess up, and destroy our business suits. Just wondering, what got your suit-destruction habits started?
I built up to it over the years, and when soaking and messing up lesser clothes wan't as exciting I trashed my (at the time, only) suit - and have been at it for 20 years since then.
Great question. It's always been a huge fetish of mine, and I've had it long enough (from the time I wore my first suit when I was young, at the least) that I can't really pinpoint the origin. The exciting, willfully destructive, decadent taboo of it is certainly thrilling. Ruining a suit of my own or trashing another suited guy are both incredibly hot to me. I'd love to hear about how you decided to destroy your only suit, sauceboss. That definitely must have been a thrilling point-of-no-return moment.
For me, it started with a combination of black and white slapstick silent movies, the Incredible Hulk bursting out of his clothes, and those Victorian/Edwardian adventures where they start off formally dressed then somehow ended up with their fine attire muddied & ripped to shreds while facing off against stop motion dinosaurs and hostile natives in strange & exotic places.
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