Bamboo Birch…
August 28, 2008
All right, since I’ve started blogging again, I figure I should lighten things up a bit.
I am a sales rep in the Natural Products Industry. Today I received a shipment of product for a new line I’m handling.
On the side of the box it came in are the words, “Bamboo Birch.”
Bring any thoughts to mind?
Sure did for me! Oh man…
The birch is one implement that I think I might both love and fear.
From all accounts, it gets a girls attention… quite effectively!
I love the mental eroticism the idea of a birching provokes. Squirming, rocking from side to side, pleading for leniency from a stern yet loving disciplinarian.
A well striped bottom points to the fact that I’ve been bad; and now I wear my lover’s marks in penance.
And what about the word “bamboo”?
For me it automatically brings to mind visuals of a sound caning. There is just something about a strong man, one palm pressed firmly to his lovers back, while the other snaps a miniature cane along her bottom and thighs… oh!
Well, a girl can dream, right?
November 26, 2008 at 5:30 pm
Birching many a nostalgic naughty bare bottom. Most erotic to behold. Yes those were the good old days.
June 10, 2009 at 3:39 pm
I just LOVE that first picture here under “Bamboo Birch…”. The look of the “husband” with his sleeves rolled up; his grasp of his wife’s rear; the distant, worried look on her face. All I can say is, “WOW!!” Can’t wait for him to start spanking!