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TORTURE,EXTREME AND MILD
Unless you already know,apart from this being abusive,it's also claimed as tortuure.We all know about cock and ball and breast,but have you thought about making you cum,or having orgasms in itself? It is to me and I try very hard not to kick the poor person. My Dom gets the fair end and I "threaten" to kill him instead,when I'm going through my ordeal. We both smile and know it won't happen to that! I was looking at a BDSM torture site on the net the other day,and saw extreme pics of what the body went through. One female's back,bum and legs were covered with cane welts,while another had blood,dripping from one of her eyes. There were other extremes and not quite so,so I'm wondering if all that turns you on to make you want to achieve this yourself? The extreme is not for me but I think I could undergo either giving it out or take a few I saw. If anyone is interested,I can tell you what I did with a sub one time. |
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A few years ago,I had a sub who came to visit me,all the way from Scotland. Yes,it was a long trip but that didn't stop him from having what he wanted. Anyway I greeted him and took him upstairs to my bedroom,where I asked him to get undressed and to lie,face down onto the bed. I took out two canes from my wardrobe. One was a thin one and really no good to use,(but this sub didn't really care!)and the other was my dragon,which was of medium strength. What I had to do was to strike the sub hard,with lots of welts so that they bleed. Similiar to the one I saw in one of those pics I saw. Okay,the session started well and I caned him,on his back,bum and legs,changing the canes over a lot. Once I got going,the strokes got harder and sub didn't make a sound,but took them very well. He wanted more and more. In all I gave him two hundred strokes and thought about ending it. He still wanted more,so reluctantly I gave him another hundred to make it up to three hundred,but by then he was bleeding and I didn't really want him to make a mess on my bed! I said to my sub that you were bleeding and that you took them all very well,but I'm not going to give you any more. Though he was sad,he knew that I had done what he wanted and soon after,got dressed and went back to Scotland. Cos his back was bleeding and his shirt was soaked with blood,he should have broken the journey in two days,but didn't. Since then,I haven't heard from him again! | ||
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Hello Isis,
Yes I can understand that need to undergo a brutal and bloody punishment.
I undergo a sort of ritualised thrashing once every five years or so and I attend a lady who specialises in JCP,
This event is not a sexual experience and it is not masochism, there is no sexual turn on to this at all.
The lady I visit is a pro-domme in Liverpool called Aunty Jane, I won't know what is to happen to me beyond the fact that she is going to thrash me.
I send her an email and request an Administrative Interview with her and she will send me a date and time, usually some 6 months in the future, which is part of the punishment.
When I arrive I go into the sitting room and we hold a sort of pre-interview - am I OK, is my health good, am I on any medication.
After this I am escorted to the bathroom and told to strip off, put my clothes in the basket and to wait for her to return.
She returns wearing whatever uniform she has decided on and I kneel in the bath with my bottom in the air and get a soapy enema, which I have to retain for 15 minutes; get rid of it and get another one as a wash out.
Then a freezing cold bath, get dry and then down to the punishment room, she takes off her jacket, puts on an old-fashioned nurse's apron, rolls up her sleeves and then fastens me into whatever position she wants me in.
I might be legs together for a birching or legs wide apart and over the 'A' frame for a severe strapping or legs together and strapped down to the caning bench.
Once I am incapable of moving, she will come to me and say, "Last chance, do you still wish to be thrashed?"
When I say 'yes' an airway goes into my mouth and clamps my tongue down and my head is held by straps round the back and over the top so that I cannot move my jaw and then my head is immobilised to the bench.
Then she marks the spots on my back where blows must not land because I have ankylosing spondylitis in my spine.
There may be other women present to watch the proceedings.
The beating will continue until the skin has been removed from my bottom and the blood is running down the backs of my legs.
A cane takes far longer than a strap to peel a bottom, a strap can remove the skin after 30 minutes or so, a caning can take over an hour and a birching can take a couple of hours.
Why go through this ordeal and the month or so of pain afterwards?
For me it is an emotional blow off, it is a catharsis, a rebirth, an ordeal by fire that joins me and the disciplinarian so tightly that we are one person.
Yet we rarely speak to one another apart from when I go to her for the Administrative Interview.
I am open to other ladies who would like to undertake such a level of punishment with me, or at a lower and less destructive level of damage. | ||
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That sounds very extreme but also dangerous in parts! First of all,NEVER,EVER take freezing baths cos ice "shocks" your body and can cause a lot of harm. That Domme at the time,sounded she didn't care and if you're not careful can either kill you,by having hypothermia or have far worse! That is a warning to you,so please make sure it doesn't happen again. Stick to tepid baths,that way it's still cold,but not freezing,like the sea itself. I really can't go for that punishment,sounds really grotesque. Sorry but that's me. | ||
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The word I used was cold, I did not at any stage say freezing.
Leaving group. | ||
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I happened to see "freezing cold bath" Freezing still means cold or very cold and I was trying to advise,cos I do care. Ok Amen! | ||
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Let me see, boarding school, we always had ice cold showers. | ||
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BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR! Definitely no thanks! All the year round? |
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