Who has felt the power of a prison strap?

Who has felt the power of a prison strap. All the sting of a whip or cane but no permanent marks or skin breaking if used properly. The sound is out of this would

I have a lot of respect for the use of corporal in institutional settings. We have a replica of a Canadian Prison Strap, about the 20 years old; a thick, mean tool for heavy corporal. Turns by bottom raw, bruised and battered. I try to take it as those did in the institutional settings.... Full force and no mercy. Haven't been able to keep from screaming a single time while under its lash.

What position were you in when you found the power of the prison strap

My master is always looking for new implements to beat me with, I’ve got a big butt so he’s absolutely merciless with a cane, belt, paddle and strap already. He often says a spanking doesn’t work unless it’s more than 12 strokes, so hope he does bring a massive prison strap home any time soon.

My master is always looking for new implements to beat me with, I’ve got a big butt so he’s absolutely merciless with a cane, belt, paddle and strap already. He often says a spanking doesn’t work unless it’s more than 12 strokes, so hope he does bring a massive prison strap home any time soon.

Be very careful, what you wish for !!

The power of the prison strap was obvious the first time it collided with my bare buttocks. We had agreed on 10 strokes. Being restrained on a spanking bench was required. Imagine the pain of a paddle or regular strap that causes pain in a small area. Now imagine that pain all at once in the entire area from your thighs to your hips. The pain of the impact is immediate. The burning sensation follows. A skilled disciplinarian knows just how long to wait before the next stroke. There were tears in my eyes on the fifth stroke. By the tenth I was crying. I had a safe word and was proud I did not use it.

No other implement delivered so much pain in so little time. The cool, soothing cream applied after the session helped a bit. The short drive to my hotel seemed like hours. I slept face down that night. The next morning the bruising covered the entire target area. Black, blue, purple. Still painful. 20 years later I have not forgotten that session. That’s the power of the prison strap.