What A Hand Strapping Feels Like

I know from more than a decadeof spanking blogging that while some of you are active spankos, a crucial part of the Spanking Blog audience is exploratory. These people (welcome!) are on the internet exploring for info about kinks that are of interest, but haven’t been experienced yet. For that reason, I’m always alert for excellent “what does it feel like?” descriptions of the various spanking and BDSM games we play. In that spirit, here are three very nice descriptive paragraphs about the sensation of getting your hands strapped and caned, courtesy of MinxGrrl:

The strap would come down and land in my palm and cause immediate pain. The strap was like a blanket of pain for my entire palm. It reminded me of a sunburn. It is an intense radiating heat that goes deeper when it is touched, but as a masochist I couldn’t help but touch it. I was in awe at the amount of pain that this strap had managed to cause with just one hit. Now that I knew how much it hurt, I was in no rush to switch palms and present the next for the same torment. That said, I needed my already burning palm to get a breather before it was to be strapped again so I obediently swapped palms.

That whole “let me hit some other part so you forget about the first pain” thing? Yeah, that doesn’t work with ones hands being strapped. Then both palms hurt and nothing can distract from that. They continue to burn even in-between the times the strap will bite down into tender palms. Letting the pain sink in is far worse too. It gives ones brain and body time to process how much it really fucking hurts.

After having each hand strapped about 3 times, the cane tapped my hand. Sore palms already, now presented for more punishment. The cane was a different sensation entirely. The cane being thinner and rigid, doesn’t cover as much territory as the strap, nor does it form to ones palm like that evil strap. The cane delivers direct and precise stripes in white hot flashes. Its less of an all over the palm pain and much more localized. What makes the cane a bit worse is if you have someone that knows how to wield a cane, they can hit the SDS (same damn spot) and that is hellish. The cane also has a delayed pain effect for me. It connects and there is a moment of “huh, thats not so ba…OH FUCK THAT HURTS!” and I can vouch that neither implement allows the pain to ebb quickly.

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Whipping Them With Willow Switches

If I’m reading this story properly, what we’ve got going on here is a mixed group of absurdist naked religious anarchists being whipped with willow switches on a cold winter day in 1903 Saskatchewan, by villagers of nominally-similar but less-extreme beliefs:

The Freedomites decided to demonstrate their beliefs to the other Doukhobors and stripped naked, as free from possessions as Adam and Eve, and marched through the villages. They ate leaves and grass like their animal brothers and begged others to follow them.

There were fifty-two of the marchers when they ran into Peter Verigin who was driving his carriage. The Freedomites demanded that Verigin free his horse. Peter the Lordly refused. The Freedomites, of course, thought he meant the opposite so they unharnessed the animal and set it loose. They marched on down the road while Verigin sent word to the next village to stop them. There the naked marchers were whipped with willow switches until their legs bled. Women and children were removed from the march but the men continued on.

There are pictures of the march at Naked Protesters, but not of the willow whipping.

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Straitjacket Spanking

As a bondage solution to keep her hands from coming back during a spanking, the sexy leather Bolero straitjacket is probably overkill. But you have to admit, it gets the job done!

lesbian spanking in a leather bolero strait jacket

sexy F/f otk spanking in a leather straightjacket

That’s Elle Alexandra spanking Mia Gold over her knee at Whipped Ass.

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The Sting Of The Mercurochrome

Disinfectants have gotten less painful over time, but you may be old enough (or, younger but less fortunate in the compassion of those who have tended your injuries) to have experienced having genuine iodine or hydrogen peroxide swabbed over your abrasions as “first aid” at some point in your life. You might say it stings a bit.

This picture comes (judging by various hints around the web) from one of those old “nudist lifestyle” magazines. And when one is enjoying an outdoor life of sunshine and exercise sans protective clothing, abrasions do happen:

The sting of the iodine

Judging by facial expressions, this particular bit of first aid stings more than just a bit.

Woodshed Spankings For Men

Whatever I might prefer, it’s not always the women who get sent to the woodshed for a spot of discipline:

three young men in a washroom with their pants around their ankles

Although judging by the enameled basin hanging on the wall, this might be some sort of barracks or camp washroom rather than a woodshed. I imagine the source of this is a vintage gay porn magazine, but I don’t know for sure.

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Disarming The American Wife

I’ve got a couple of ideas on how to handle this problem:

wife holds the whip hand

Spanked By A Gas Pump Attendant

The moral of this story? Never be rude to the man who pumps your gas:

spanked by the gas station attendant

From Kinky Delight.