The Spinster's Exploits

I was just passing Boots on my way from my Welsh class when I suddenly thought about indigestion – as you do. I am lucky that I do not require the Big Guns of serious medication – just a bit of chalk. But I’m fussy about my flavours. ‘Tums’ were my brand of preference  until they disappeared from the shelves. I found them online but they were not the same… I was very happy to find orange-flavoured own brand antacids at Boots – a good compromise. Are you bored yet?

And then I remembered Boots was also a source of very nice wooden paddle hairbrushes – a rather perfect spanking implement in my humble opinion.  I used to keep one downstairs for those spontaneous moments as well as one in the toybox.

I love the jokey name for everyday objects that can be used for such fun – pervertibles.

I also love the sting of a hairbrush – enough to cause a serious squirm without the thuddiness of a heavier bath brush. Hairbrushes, like hand spanking, can hover around the seriously erotic ‘mmmm – more, please’ to the ‘Ouch – stop it!’ and back.

Now that I have limited experience at the other end of my hitty toys I love the hairbrush for it’s domesticity and nuance – although I did seriously whack him with the old one last time and worried about the effect on the poor old hairbrush! – which is also why a spare one seems like a good idea!