
I get a lot of spam emails which are mainly deleted, sometimes though one or two catch my attention. This one did as you can image from the picture, it was advertising a Rattan Cane from Bondara with some info about it and a few reviews.
Discover the art of caning with this fabulous rattan cane featuring a straight natural coloured shaft and a soft leather wrapped handle. Produces the perfect "swishing" sound every time - just like in all the best caning stories - and the sting from rattan is, well, we'll leave it to you to judge!
Review by Giles - Very effective!!! Emily won't be so quick to dispute and cheek me after her visit to my study on Sunday evening, she was still sitting tenderly two days later, a fine investment.
Review by Rebecca - Really is a great instrument I'd never tried a cane before, very flexible! Michael got more than he bargained for, he's been telling me for ages I wouldn't dare get one let alone use it, well now he knows different. And my goodness didn't he squirm under it, I loved every minute, by the end of our little session his eyes were moist and so were my panties I had to have him clean me up, which I think he enjoyed perhaps just a little too much, perhaps I'll have to use it again sooner than I thought.
Review by Elliot - Perfect rattan cane, and I loved the cheap price. This cane makes a great whooshing sound as I run it through the air. It also stings like hell when it hits the recipient's bum. My partner loves the pain now she's gotten used to it. I smack her very hard on the bum enough to leave good lines and not so hard on the backs of her thighs with it. The pain is a great aphrodisiac! You have a new customer since I found this rattan cane, I have used poor imitations before but never the same effect.
Now I'm not unfamiliar with the cane myself, it is a formidable implement and I'd place it high on my least-pined-for list but, having said that, it does generate an intoxicating mixture of dread, anxiety and a strange warmth as time for its infrequent use draws near and I accept its inevitability. There is, for me at least, an undeniable bond with the cane, maybe a bit like captor/hostage or torturer/tortured, it shouldn't please and I can assure it does not at the time, but still as a spanko I would not have wished to pass through this life without having known it.
Ronnie
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