Prisoner 000605 reporting
by Prisoner 000605, at
Fetlife, July 2023
There is a time and a place to write a review of an experience that you have had, either straight away when the whole thing is fresh in your memory, or after a period of reflection when you can take away the initial rush of emotion(s) and follow a more considered and reflective view. There are pros and cons to both, however I have decided to pursue the second option and tried to make sense of my experience within a rather unique(for me) environment after allowing a brief period of contemplation to get my thoughts in order.
Anyone reading this review will, have course, arrived here because they are already interested in the type of activity offered by WP2 and I was the same, but reviews can never quite prepare you for the physical and mental opportunity's presented by the operators and guards at the facility.
I can assure anyone who takes the time to fully explore the website that what you see is, indeed, very much what you get. At its simplest the whole concept can be broken down into two separate and distinct components, firstly an experience replicating(I imagine, never having undergone the real thing) the routine of a modern prison environment and secondly incorporating aspects of BDSM play within the time available.
OK, now that I have done the preamble, what did I undergo and think of that experience.
A number of weeks ago I booked a five day stay, the whole process of which was incredibly simple and hassle free. Pick a cell, pick your dates and if they are available then you are already on your way. All the cells are essentially the same, the only difference that I could see was a variety in the number of anchor points for the purposes of securing prisoner's to the wall. I have no idea if there is an intention to standardise this, but from my perspective I don't imagine it would make any difference as the guards are all fully capable of making your life nice and difficult. After I made my initial booking more additional sub-programmes within the overarching programme appeared and I decided to avail myself of two of them - the 'Arrest and Transfer' and 'Execution of Punishment'. I am glad that I did!
I decided that I wanted my experience to begin as soon as possible and what better way than to be arrested at the airport. The arrangement for this was made via contacting the Office by email and then receiving the arrest details closer to the time. When I arrived at the airport I was met by Chogal, the driver, who gave me my instructions once we were in the car park and then the fun began. I was approached by Guard Elza, who was already dressed for the part and following a brief conversation I was led away to the car, handcuffed and placed in a state of sensory deprivation. The journey to the prison was carried out in complete silence, which only added to the sense of anticipation and expectation. Once there I was quickly processed into my cell complete with metal chastity device, pretty much as you can see on the videoclips. It wasn't long before I was treated to being placed in one of the bondage positions from the WP2 catalogue - yes they do have a number of 'approved' positions for lucky and willing prisoners! And so it began.
I will not go into a day by day account, as I believe that would be self indulgent. What I will say is that for the remaining four days I had a wonderful time!
As I mentioned previously, what you see is really what you get, but it's what what you don't see is what makes it so special. The facility is somewhere in the city of Warsaw, because although you can't see it(if you are in a cell with windows they are effectively blacked out) you can hear everyday life all around you, the distant hum and drone of the traffic, children's voices in the morning on their way to school, the occasional sound of emergency vehicle sirens all discernible within the confines of your cell. Obviously there are times when you notice it more than others, especially when enjoying a period of contemplation within a variety of restraints, the early morning and after 'lights out'. I enjoyed the sounds of hearing the guards on their way and of various items of kit being left somewhere outside the various cells to be applied to the cell occupants. My heart always started beating faster then because I knew that soon something would be happening to me, but I had no idea what and for how long. The sense of anticipation was only heightened when I could hear the sound of other prisoners being secured and knowing it would be my turn shortly. I loved hearing the sounds of the doors being opened whilst I faced the wall, still not knowing what fate had in store for me. It never disappointed. Bondage itself isn't and wasn't the most important thing for me, however I did enjoy the positions I was placed in with the exception of one, which I admit I tapped out at. I should explain that with every bondage or isolation position you are placed the guards provide you with a panic button, so that if it all gets too much you can end the play. I hit the button once during a specific play and sure enough a guard, Madame Grim, came swiftly to my aid, so I can safely say that although the guards can be particularly sadistic if the mood takes them, they are not inhumane monsters and the safe and consensual mantra is real and fully observed. You never know how long you will be in bondage or isolation, but you can be assured it won't just be for five or ten minutes. The isolation equipment is effective and provides even more quality 'thinking time'.
The second additional programme I requested was the 'Execution of Punishment'. This was expertly delivered by two of the guards( Madame Grim and and a new guard whose name I didn't quite catch and would not wish to mis-spell) and again I was able to end the pain when I decided that I couldn't take any more, so it really is about what and how much you can and want to take. I was relieved when my ordeal was over, but the pain was delicious and worth it, especially as the guards clearly relished their handiwork. This was true of all of the play I enjoyed, including a nice stretch on the rack, the guards are obviously well motivated and happy in their work.
Which brings me on to the guards. Although they all carry out the same functions you can quickly discern that they have different personalities and for me, part of the fun is the interactions that can bring. Additionally, it was fun trying to figure out which guard was on her way to torture me by the sound of her walk - I think that by the end I managed that, although during the last two days of my stay a couple of new additions to the team completely threw me.
During my stay two of the other cells were occupied for various times, however I never interacted with anyone other than the guards. They manage the daily processes and activities extremely well, so if you are concerned about meeting another prisoner then relax - you won't!
So, in conclusion.
What makes WP2 work, for me, is the atmosphere. You can watch all the videos and study the website to your heart's content but what you can never replicate is that feeling of isolation and loss of liberty & control. The smell, the sound, the feel of the place all combine to give to a realistic fantasy of prison life - with some old fashioned BDSM thrown in for good measure. I felt exhilarated by the fourth day and I know that it wasn't Stockholm Syndrome because I still feel that way from the comfort of my own home.
I think that you can look upon Warsaw Prison as the weirdest(and most enjoyable) hotel that you will ever stay at - just think it's all inclusive, meals, a room to yourself, entertainment and transport to and from the 'hotel' can be arranged. What is there not to like! Just a word on the food, if you desire five star cuisine then WP2 probably isn't for you, however if you remember that you are in prison it is perfectly fine. I can be a picky eater but had no problem with what was offered. The test of any hotel is, 'would I want to stay here again'? I would love to, almost certainly will and have no hesitation in recommending it to fellow connoisseurs.
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