| Subject: My Favorite Xmas Gift - A Leather Prison Strap |
Author: Stan
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Date Posted: 11:30:07 02/03/16 Wed
A little about my background first. I'm a gay male. I've always had an interest in bondage and S&M. Although my natural inclination is to be a bottom, I've actually had more opportunities to assume the role of an S&M top than that of a bottom. However, my experiences with S&M have been relatively few and far between. The following is a factual account, not a fantasy.
The first person I ever had an S&M experience with came over to my place in response to an ad I had placed in an S&M magazine called Lashmates. (That was in the days before the Internet.) He was a really nice guy (as well as attractive), and we got together a number of times, sometimes at my place where I played the top and sometimes at his place where I played the bottom. Being a leather worker, he fit into the "leather scene" much better than I did. I was a computer programmer.
One Xmas, he gave me the nicest gift which he had made himself. It was a leather prison strap which he said was inspired by the one used in the prison movie "Brubaker" to punish the inmates. Actually, its dimensions were somewhat smaller than the one used in "Brubaker" but eminently more practical. The strap was entirely black. The strap portion itself was 2' 2" in length and 3" wide. The leather-covered handle was 6" long. He even put a small hole in the handle so the strap could be conveniently hung up when not in use. The strap portion actually consisted of 2 identical pieces of leather back-to-back, attached together only at the handle. The outer surface of the 2 back-to-back straps was smooth, while the inner surface was slightly rough in texture. The bottom ("business") end of the 2 straps was curved, like a semi-circle, rather than straight like a razor strap. The 2 straps were made of the most pliable leather and were each about 1/16" thick. I believe, in some circles, the strap my friend made for me would be referred to as a "Southern prison strap".
I've generally made it a practice to test out a punishment instrument on myself first so I know how it feels before inflicting it on someone else. I have several razor straps and because they are fairly stiff, I've been able to try them out on myself. So I have a pretty good idea how they feel. However, the prison strap is over 2 feet long and goes limp unless it is swung with considerable force. Unlike a wooden paddle, where the top can vary the intensity from a "love tap" to a "3rd-degree burn", the prison strap is only effective when swung with full force. I've never been able to hit myself with it to the point of causing substantial pain. However, one time, when I tried to use it on myself, I noticed that the soft pliable leather of the strap seemed to "grab hold" of my flesh. Another post on this website provides a possible explanation for that sensation, namely, that the leather strap curves and conforms to the shape of the prisoner's buttocks. It kind of "wraps itself" around them.
Anyway, I consider the prison strap to be the most severe instrument of punishment in my collection, something I've concluded from having observed the reactions of my "guest prisoners" who have been forced to submit to and endure its excruciating sting. As a result, I generally have not given any bottom more than 10 lashes with it. One prisoner confided to me, after a punishment session, that he was quite aroused while I was using a wide garrison belt on his rear end, but he "lost it all" when I started using the prison strap on him.
There were, however, 2 occasions when I exceeded that 10-lash limit. One was for a bottom I had over several times. He was what I'd call a "heavy" bottom. He never uttered a sound during any of the cruel punishments I inflicted on him. So, on an impulse, I told him I was going to give him 100 lashes with the prison strap. True to form, he took all 100 lashes without so much as a groan or a whimper.
The other occasion was for another bottom who I had over for the first time, I had only intended to give him the "obligatory" 10 lashes with the prison strap to culminate his evening. Since he was "only" going to get 10 lashes, I made every one of them "memorable" for him (and for me). Every lash I gave him was immediately followed by a scream. That was the first (and only) time a bottom had ever screamed during one of the whippings I have administered. To be frank, it was quite a turn-on for me. However, in spite of his screams, he never pleaded with me to stop the punishment. Something, perhaps my intuition, told me he could take more. So I decided to increase his punishment drastically to 100 lashes and told him so. He made no sign of protest. However, I didn't tell him that I intended to cut the punishment short if he begged me to stop or if it looked to me like he wasn't handling it well. So I began to dish out his newly-increased punishment. Each additional stroke of the strap was accompanied by a terrible scream of pain from the bottom and also by his body contracting and twisting in agony. I didn't think he'd be able to take all 100 lashes, but he did, and he never asked me to stop.
After his punishment had ended, I was beginning to have self-doubts and wondered whether I had exceeded and abused my "authority", especially since I had never had a scene with him before and didn't know what his limits really were. Well, the next day, I was surprised to get a phone call from the bottom. He wanted to get together again for another punishment session! I guess I had, unknowingly, given him exactly what he wanted (and needed). Who knew?
Although I haven't had an opportunity to use the prison strap in a very long time, I still keep the leather well-conditioned (and ready for immediate use), just as my leather worker friend had taught me. Although I haven't seen him in many years, I still value his friendship and that wonderful Xmas gift he had made for me.
I only wish I could find a compatible guy who would be willing to wield that prison strap so I can experience "first-hand" how effective an instrument of punishment my friend had made for me. However, that guy would have to put me in restraints before administering the punishment because, no matter how eager my mind has been, over the years, to experience it, I'm sure that eagerness would evaporate the instant my tender buttocks got their first real taste of the strap. And considering how sensitive I am, I have no doubt that such a guy would be amply rewarded for his efforts by hearing my own terrifying screams of agony in response to each stroke of the strap.
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