Wednesday, July 4, 2018

Tally Ho !





Last week, Sam announced that Saturday was to be a "Ladies' Choice."  Now that term technically refers to when it is the lady's turn to choose a dance partner to twirl her around the floor.  Which also makes me think of the name they used to give certain awkward dances in middle school or high school where a girl was supposed to ask a guy to be her date at a dance. Think it was also called a "Sadie Hawkins" Dance, which for those readers not from the US, was originated from a comic strip called "Li'l Abner" way back in 1937. 




Oh, dear god, I do remember asking Sam to one of those dances sometime when we were 15.  My, that was a very long time ago.  To be clear, he had already asked me out by that time.  We are soon planning to attend a high school reunion, and I would really like to trace our steps back to where we went on those first dates and dances.  I am also determined to go necking in the forest district area where we made it to 3rd base in the back of a Buick during those hot nights.  But, I digress.


Several days prior to his announcement about a Ladies' Choice, Sam surprised me with a new toy.  He loves to give me presents, and I think he pretty much  knows that leather makes me happy.  If he is using the razor strap or a belt or a flogger, I can drift off to sub space and never want to come back.  Just about a week ago my guy came home with an odd shaped package and smiled as he put it in my hands.




I smiled, too, and as soon as my fingers explored the soft wrapping, I knew what it was.  Long, thin handle and a small, soft flexible end.  I ripped open the end of the bag and out slid the most beautiful black leather crop I have ever seen.  To me, the smell of leather is as stimulating as its snap across my backside.  The whole package.  The look, the smell, the sound, and the feel.





After a hug, I handed it back to Sam.  We just had to give it a try.  It was everything I hoped, and there was one happy Ella rubbing her bottom.  It leaves a very pretty pink mark, too.  Distinctive.  Much nicer than a paddle.


So back to our "Ladies' Choice" morning.  Sam asked what was my pleasure instead of keeping all the decisions to himself.


"Anything leather," I said hopefully.


My goodness, he laid out his weaponry at the foot of the bed, and I began to tingle down there in my nether parts before he even got started.  He took his time, and I enjoyed every leathery minute.  "Tan your hide," was an especially meaningful threat.  "Oh, yes, please," I thought.  The flogger doesn't quite have enough sting, but it is perfection on one's nipples.  The razor strap has always been my favorite.  There is a sting that burns on low and builds slowly to a warm fire on your bottom.  It's not like I never say "Ow" but I say it with a smile.




As far as his belt goes, there is that lovely moment when you hear a swish as he pulls the belt off through the loops of his jeans.  I think I hold my breath when that happens.  There have only been one or two times he has used his belt when we are actually having a "discussion."  It is mostly saved for play and mighty fine loving.  That morning, he used it well, without a hint of wrapping around my hip.  Takes practice, and Sam is accomplished.  I was already on my way to heaven.




Of course, he saved the new crop for last.  There is just something so freaking sexy about it, I think.  Like a cane, it has a swoosh sound as it cuts through the air.  However, it is more flexible than a cane, and I believe that is why the snap is so distinctive.  When it makes its connection on the bottom, there is a sharp, stinging sensation, very localized and more intense than a hand or a paddle.  Maybe it's just me, but there was definitely more of a feeling of total submission than ever before. Totally one of the loveliest spankings I can remember.  A short bit later, as I was free falling and my eyes were rolling back into my head, I couldn't help but thinking, "tally-ho!" 


        
 

20 comments:

  1. Hi Ella, I have just read this lovely post to my beloved, am hoping to inspire him, lol
    love Jan, xx

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    1. Best of luck on that, Jan. If he gets a twinkle in his eye, watch out!

      Hugs Across the Pond,
      Ella

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  2. Hi Ella,

    I love how you wrote this, and enjoyed reading about your early days together.

    Wow, all I can say is yum! What a fantastic morning you had! Ladies Choice...I love it :)

    Hugs
    Roz

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    1. We will be one of the few couples at our high school reunion that met back then and managed to stay married long enough to get the invitation.

      Sending Hugs Down Under,
      Ella

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  3. Hi, Ella! Oh, third base, huh? Was it a stand up triple or a slide into third type thing? Laughing. You really are a leather girl ...... we have a new strap that is leather and it is working well... for the harder, discipline part ... and for the turning me on part, too! I hope you get some great repeats when you set off on your high school reunion trip together! Hugs! Windy

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    1. I am sure there will be lots of activities to report here on my blog when we return, Windy. Not sure we can get into some of those back seat positions anymore!

      Love Having You Visit!
      Ella

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  4. Don't we all love our leather! Your gift look divine. What about your gift that was back-ordered? Did it ever come. I got mine. Impressive.

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    1. Yes, it finally arrived. In blue. I think it should be renamed from TangoTouch to TurboTouch.

      Have fun,
      Ella

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  5. Hi Ella ... What pretty little gift you have there, from your man Sam! One of these days we will have to 'talk' crop. That instrument has been a favourite of mine for several years (and remains so as we continue our exploration in implement land). We keep ours in the cedar chest at the end of the bed because of its length. When I hear the sound of that chest opening?! ... a sensation ripples thru me ... Mmmhmm! ... Happy Cropping! ... nj ... xx

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    1. Oh, I would love to compare crop stories. Sounds like the perfect topic for a chat between spanked wives.

      Ella Smiling

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  6. Ella,
    Sweet leather........... so sweet indeed.
    Meredith

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    1. It certainly is, Mere. Makes for sweet dreams, too.

      Hugs From Ella

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  7. I like the smell of leather, Ella, but I’m not so keen on it when applied to my backside! The crop did look good though.
    Rosie xx

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    1. Never say never, Rosie Girl. It is worth a try. Maybe my love of leather has something to do with my love of shoes.

      Hugs Across the Pond,
      Ella

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  8. Oh lovely lovely post. We don't have a lot of leather, but BIKSS has the yummiest belt! Sounds like you made the right choice!

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    1. Can't argue with a belt. It is too noisy for a hotel room, though. We usually pack one of Ronnie's canes for travel.

      Hugs From Ella

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  9. Gosh, I’m thinking of running out to an adult toy store.... or shopping on the net!
    Your reunion sounds like a plan! ;)
    Hope you see plenty of friends too!

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    1. I am looking forward to a lovely dinner with you and your Scotsman, Ms. Minelle.

      Love and Hugs,
      Ella

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  10. Ooh....this was a lovely post! Sounds like a great time was had by all.
    I also like leather when used in the right context, otherwise leave it on the shelf. It’s an implement with a range!

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    1. Thank you, Laurel. Try planting a seed in your man's ear for a Ladies' Choice day. Leaves a big smile on your face.

      Hugs From Ella

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