A nice wooden hairbrush, just what I've been looking for. Perhaps even something from a little antique shop, I thought, and my imagination began to run away with me. Maybe this will be THE one...
So you can imagine how ticked off I was when my gift turned out to be "just a little joke". That is, both little and a joke - a hairbrush no longer than my index finger.
Now you know how important hairbrushes are to us, you understand their centrality in the spanko-iconography. The estimable Pandora Blake touched on the subject recently on her blog, saying: "Wooden hairbrushes are a huge part of my kink, and I fantasise about them all the time, quite possibly because they are so evil and difficult to take in reality. Being my own worst sadist, this is more than enough reason for me write myself lots of wooden hairbrush spankings."
Exactly, and after all these years SO still doesn't get that. Is that depressing, or what?
The hairbrush is very hard to take isn't it. I have tried it so I know from my own experience that a vigorous hairbrush spanking is just about the most difficult corporal punishment to take. You seem a little sad, I can see why, if only there could be someone who understood perfectly. Perhaps there is, but they are so hard to find.
ReplyDeleteOnly a little bit sad at that particulary moment. The pros and cons of all-round compatability versus bedroom compatability is a whole other post, isn't it?
ReplyDeleteIt is very hard to take but wonderful and flashes memories before I truly get lost in the brushing.
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I feel your (lack of) pain, OFG. For one thing I've yet to find a satisfactory brush - they're always too light. I want my backside beaten silly, dammit!
ReplyDeleteHere's hoping that your SO has a hairbrush epiphany :)
I suppose there's always Christmas...:0
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