The Rubber Paddle Has Arrived!
It arrived just in time for the weekend, too! As soon as Dan unwrapped it he just had to give it a try, and since I’d been rather anxious to find out how evil rubber really is, I went right over the arm of the sofa.
Dan likes to give new toys a real tryout which meant my bottom had to be bare. He pulled down my pants and panties and gave me about five good swats with the paddle. That was all I needed to confirm my suspicions; rubber is evil!
Dan approved because he barely had to swing it before he got my attention. It’s heavy and flexible so it gives a good whap with lots of burn. Dan was also impressed with how red my bottom got from so few spanks. Normally he has to work harder than that to get any color, but the rubber paddle left very distinct and very red marks.
All I knew was that the deep burning sensation lasted a few minutes despite some hopping and rubbing on my part. I have to say, I’m impressed! I’m so impressed, I’m wondering just how much spanking I can take with that thing. I guess we’ll just have to wait and see. I’m hoping we’ll get a chance to play with it this weekend, and I’m sure when it’s over I’ll be hopping and rubbing like crazy. I may even throw in a good booty shake.
That may have to be the new greedy bottom spanking scale. Nice toys rate a quick rub, the slightly evil toys rate a good rub and a little dancing, and the really evil toys rate a real dance complete with rubbing, hopping, and wiggling. You know, that might work.
I really need to come up with some way of grading all these toys, I’d sure hate to get them mixed up in my mind and ask for the wrong one sometime. That could be dangerous.
Especially if I forget which ones I’m trying to avoid and get myself in a position where Dan’s threatening to use one of the evil toys. It’s bad enough that I ask for the cane when we’re just playing, I don’t want to get any more confused than that!
LOL! Asking for the cane? Damn right, that’s mixed up.
We can totally sympathise with your experiences here. I bought a rubber padle a few weeks ago and so far its’ only had two tastes of bare flesh. My brat is just a touch terrified of it!
From my point of view, it’s got that great sound and feel to it that just makesyou want to really WHAP it full-strength!
Time for some masterly self-control maybe?
Nah, where’s the fun in that?
Fitz, yeah, I’m one of those mixed up subs that *likes* the cane. Silly, I know! But Dan doesn’t seem to mind… 😆
Bethie,
I agree that rubber is EVIL, EVIL, EVIL! I love a great spanking, but I’m never that greedy. OW!
I like the idea of grading spanking toys based upon their, um, impact. It could be a lot like the Richter scale or the Scoville scale used to measure the hotness of chili peppers. For example, that rubber paddle rates an incredible 8.3 on the Hopdance scale!
Beyond the obvious, there’s another problem with a rubber paddle. You can’t even burn it without the whole neighborhood finding out. “Tires? Why no, officer. It was just this, uh, spanking paddle.”
I hope you two are enjoying a wonderful weekend!
Hugs,
Bonnie
😆 The Hopdance scale is exactly what we need!
I’ve already made a couple of comments about what unfortunate accidents that might befall that paddle, but Dan’s responses have convinced me that I’m going to have to live with the darn thing. 😉
Hope you’re having a great weekend, too!
((Hugs))
Bethie
Where can I get one?? We need to start a spanking implement mail exchange. A constant cycle of new and exciting toys delivered right to the mailbox. We’d never get bored!
Bethie, I’ve had one for quite a while, and I, at first, liked it. I enjoyed the burn. It has now been used to hard and long, and I hate and fear it. It burns like hell.
tplayer
P S I like the idea of rating implements. I may post one on the Den
Kaya, I wish we could spread the love, but I don’t think Dan would let me get rid of any of our toys. Believe me, I’ve tried! 😆
Anne, I’m sorry you don’t like your paddle. We’re only going to use this one for playing so hopefully I won’t learn to hate it.
That thing looks like it means business. May I ask where you got it?
Whoops! I accidently deleted a comment made by Jeff. Sorry, Jeff! Here’s what he said:
“Hey Bethie: Used to have one of those heavy rubber paddles — in fact it was identical to yours. My slut slave used to love repeated beatings right on her cunt (we called it the fwapper) and she loved it (and hated it). It got tossed when we were having bad times, but we’re back and wishing we never gave it the heave-ho. We would love to know where you picked one up — our local shop no longer carries them.”
My response was that the site where we bought them finally got them back in stock. Here’s the link for all that asked: rubber paddle
Also, hello, Publik and Jeff, thanks for coming by!