T gave me a gift recently, a flogger custom-made by someone local.
This thing looks wicked. I’m really happy with the workmanship; it’s high-quality, not some toy flogger. It is a little long, so it may have a bit of a learning curve to it. T got her inspiration for this at a local bdsm store we went to a while back. There was a flogger there with studs on each tail, but they were glued on, and the quality was lacking overall. It seemed like a wicked thing to have in the arsenal, so she had a better one made. With this flogger, the studs are double-ended and screwed through each tail. It’s intimidating. She had a huge, predatory smile on her face and a sparkle in her voice when she said she intends to beat me bloody with it. I love how she shows so much delight in torturing me. I’m screwed.