There’s graphic design, and then there’s whatever unholy software séance summoned the cover of Breast Punishment Primer. This isn’t a book cover — it’s a Craigslist ad that got rejected for violating taste. If Microsoft Publisher had a migraine, this is what it would vomit out.

Let’s start at the top, where “Darker Pleasures” hovers like the name of a scented candle sold exclusively at medieval divorce parties. The tagline reads like someone tried to make “hot-blooded BDSM” sound poetic and instead ended up writing the opening voiceover for a 90s late-night Skinemax feature.

Now onto the real chaos: the collage of confused stock models trapped in various states of disassociation. We have:

  • Top left: Moaning dramatically while being stabbed by a bra strap.

  • Top right: The only person smiling like she’s posing for Rustic Moms Quarterly — clearly unaware she’s been dragged into a torture manual.

  • Bottom left: Giving us full “I do CrossFit and I’m tired of your questions” energy.

  • Bottom right: Pondering the meaning of life or possibly wondering how she got here.

Each of them appears to have been lit in a different decade. There’s no color harmony, no thematic unity, and absolutely no shame.

And then, dead center, we have the pièce de résistance: a thought bubble.

A thought bubble.

Inside it? A dart, some clothespins, a syringe (yes, really), and what appears to be a suction device last seen in a failed episode of Shark Tank. It’s like a BDSM-themed PowerPoint slide from someone’s truly alarming HR presentation.

The typography is a war crime. “Matt Nicholson’s” is in red outline text that screams “Look, Ma, I found the stroke tool!” while the actual title — Breast Punishment Primer — is sandwiched awkwardly in magenta, half-drowning in its own drop shadow like it’s trying to escape the book entirely.

And let’s not ignore the subtitle:
“Everything you could ever want to know about boobs and BDSM.”
Thank you, Matt. You’ve combined the romance of a phone book with the subtlety of a sledgehammer. Truly, a masterclass in phrasing things like an overcaffeinated health teacher.

The entire cover looks like it was cobbled together at 3AM with a mousepad, a broken JPEG compressor, and the lingering memory of early-2000s adult websites. It’s not just bad — it’s aggressively terrible. It repels the eye like a clove of garlic taped to a Nickelback CD.

This isn’t design.
It’s evidence.

Congratulations, Breast Punishment Primer. You’ve taken nipple-themed knowledge to terrifying new design lows.