Strappado is one of my favorite positions. I like it best when I’m pulled up so much that I&rs
Strappado is one of my favorite positions. I like it best when I’m pulled up so much that I’m nearly forced on my tiptoes. My arms are strapped together to make it even harder, and to make absolutely certain that my shoulders aren’t dislocated.It hurts in a way I can’t describe. Circulation starts to get cut off, so pins and needles start after a few minutes, and after 20 minutes or so I’m close to flying into another world. A bit later, maybe at 30 minutes, my arms fade slowly and soon I can’t feel them anymore. A bit after that I have phantom limbs: my arms feel as if they are hanging down by my sides even though I know that they are pulled way back and up.After 35 minutes the top needs to let me down to avoid damage to my arms – and I protest and beg to stay up longer. My brain doesn’t register the potential danger.When I’m down I still can’t feel my arms, but after a few minutes feeling returns. The sensation is as if my arms were made of glass, that there is just the outside, and that they are hollow inside. Then the worst pins and needles come back.A short while later they are back to normal, but my brain takes a little longer to recover.Please Sir, please, let’s do this again soon, please Sir! -- source link
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