I like leather

I mean I sell the stuff so of course I do. But I like it for other reasons too, I like its smell, its tactile qualities, its durability, the way it crinkles and takes on character, and I like it being used on me too although that hasn't happened much of late. Leatherthorn comes out from time to time and an old black belt which my husband adapted years ago still gets an occasional airing.

I like wood too, and kooboo naturally. Perhaps because they are all natural products, I'm not sure. I wonder, if I were blindfolded and spanked with a similar size weight and shape product, I would find it so appealing. Would I be able to tell the difference? How much of it is in the mind, I mean let's say P hooded me (he doesn't and never has) and gave me six of the best for being a naughty girl and then, when the hood was removed, I found him standing there holding a bright red delrin cane in his hand. I would be horrified of course but would it be my brain or my bottom guiding my emotions? Just me idly wondering and looking for a way to revisit the prospect of my introduction to the razor strop:)

It still hasn't happened. I thought it might last weekend but it didn't. It hangs from a brass hook next to the curtain tie to the front and side of P's desk in the office, our home one. I like seeing it there, intimately close to where my husband does a lot of his work. Does it remind him that it has yet to be used, I hope so, I'm sure it must.

Have a fun weekend.

Ronnie

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Saddled, Belted, Whipped and Rosy Red

I'm posting this sitting here in my office on an extremely warm backside, twenty five minutes ago I was spanked really unexpectedly and quite hard considering I'd hardly done anything to deserve it, my car's in for service this morning and son took it down to the garage for me, P came back from the office unannounced, took me by the arm upstairs, had me over his knee before I could get a word in and spanked me. Then he said as it was sunny I could walk to the office! well that's OK I can do it in 20 mins and do it by preference some days but hadn't planned on it today so I'm a bit behind with things. Phew, what a start to my Friday. P said he will tell me why later and I'll sure let you know.

Anyway here's today's post........

Things are moving along with my new business venture slowly but surely, slower than I thought actually but that's the way things go, and I've just ordered my last shipment of handbags which should reach us by end September and about three weeks or so after they arrive I'll switch the website on (yeah you think it's just like flicking on a light switch P always tells me when I say that) and start trading. I know there's a lot more to it really but if I thought about it all I'd stop doing it so I like to keep it simple, in my mind at least.

Anyway I thought you might like to hear about some of the styles I chose.

Belted

Whipped

Rosy Red, my favourite colour

The Saddle Bag. Mmm imagine being bent over that.....

Really, these are what they're called, do you think I may have been influenced a tad? Couldn't I have fun adding my kind of pics to go with them, even allude to the alternative images the words conjure up in my marketing splurge, I think I'd better not, P would go ballistic he's put a lot of work into the 'gubbings' as I called them the admin all that nasty html and css and stuff to make all this work, our son has helped too, I wouldn't actually be so frivolous.

BTW I wanted to say a public thank you to Danty and Spanky for the SEO tips, much appreciated particularly as one of the methods we've chosen to drive traffic is a purpose built blog, well why not put some experience to good use.

Ronnie

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Caught with the Whip

First, apologies for the shaky image but 1) it was dimly lit and 2) I was trying to snap without drawing attention to myself. You'll understand soon.

 

Yesterday we visited a few leather goods wholesalers, I won't name them. P came with me thank goodness. They all had some decent stuff on offer if you picked through it, not high end but perfectly fine for casual easy everyday use. One of them had their own small factory attached and they made all their own belts, there were hundreds and hundreds of them and I made a note we'd definitely get some from them, the prices and quality were good and they had some very supple but heavy belts. I knew there must be perks with this job.

 

Then, at the far end of one of their rows of stock, we came across a load of braided leather whips. I could hardly catch my breath, out came the nokia, quick get a pic of me with the whip I whispered to P, he obliged with a smile and wandered of down another aisle. I didn't put the whip down, I ran it through my fingers and was wondering what it would feel like when one of the staff came up to me and told me they sold quite a few, they'd got heavier ones upstairs, sell very well to the sex shops he said. Have you got a sex shop? Oh God I nearly fell throught the floor, do I look like a sex shop owner? I'm sure I went beetroot as I mumbled no with a don't-be-silly smile and hurried off to find P. He was amused as usual, he asked if I'd like him to buy one but I told him he couldn't there was a min £100 purchase limit.

 

Know how much the whips were? £1.20 yes one pound twenty, or about 90 cents, made in China no doubt. Imagine, I'm sure I've seen the identical thing with a bit of fancy packaging on the shelves of one of the UK's major saucy shop chains for £24.99, now that's what I call a good profit margin, maybe I should open a sex shop as a sideline, LOL, joking, I've got enough on my plate right now.

 

Maybe I'll buy one if we go back to that place to buy some normal stuff, I'm not sure if P would know how to handle it though, perhaps it could remain coiled in the wardrobe, a sort of I'm warning you I'll take that whip to you but never actually happens thinks. Hmm.

Ronnie

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