Uuummm I never got whipped growing up but when I was 19 I met a very handsome DADDY he turned me into a pain slut and a cock whore he would strip me naked and whip me with a belt, a riding crop, a flogger it was so painful and so exciting especially when he did it in front of other men and when he was done punishing me I would have red welts all over my body and he would give me to them so they could gangbang me uuuummmm
...and what about the riding crop? Ever tried? My dad was a big fan of the leather belt, used most of the time to give me a good lesson...but sometimes, on average once a month, he thought it was time for a tougher lesson and used it...he had detached the keeper at the end to make it more effective...I was asked to knee down, shirtless, in front of him...and started to beat me...every time 50 strokes...that reached my shoulders, but mostly my back, very strong and painful, I assure you...but at the same time...I felt a real man to take the strokes without a single moan...and I loved, when finished, look and my back in the mirror, since it was marked with many raised red weals...
Got ours over saw horse (bolted to the floor) in the basement - yeah, we'd cum during it!! One thing we did was to jerk off before punishment to avoid ejaculating during - that drained us of adrenaline etc and made the pain more intense - but usually we'd finish up cumming anyway!! Bros and I were tough guys who could take a lot of pain!! Wasn't just an ejaculation - sometimes had a massive orgasm during a beating!!!!!!!
Understand - getting a thrashing always turned me on. I longed for him to give it on my back but he never did - I can understand how it would make you feel like a real man - it is a manly thing to be able to take a whipping on your back - never got the opportunity to find out if I could have taken it.
The difference was how my dad hold the belt: single, for small faults...double, holding both ends in one end: the most frequent, it left welts on the skin...