22.7.15

fun in Europe

A spanker's delight: A stall in a marketplace with so many different wooden brushes

Another wonderful discovery when traveling is to see amazing architecture. Below is a picture of the Pont Neuf bridge in Paris, the oldest bridge in Paris that took 26 years to build, and was completed in 1604. words fail me, how beautiful it is!
of course, their is always (or unfortunately) a McDonald's close at hand
but other hamburger joints can be equally appealing
however, naughty pictures leads to the inevitable
 and your wife enjoys you being over her knee
bottoms up
Red

7 comments:

Anonymous said...

Love the first picture. The rest are nice and I love seeing a woman's bare bottom but the first WOW! If we found a store like that R would be in heaven finding a few she could use on my bottom. I can hear our conversation as she looks now. How would this feel being spanked with it. Would you like me to spank you with this one?
archedone

Baxter said...

Your blog starts out innocently, in a shop with oodles of spanking implement, er ah cleaning and cooking tools, and ends up predictably with naughty men being spanked.No wonder I make this the first stop everyday and I am never disappointed in the subject matter.
Baxter

Red said...

archedone; they are not as puritanical in Europe as here in the USA.(or Canada). I imagine if R did have that conversation with you, the saleslady would happily give recommendations, and suggest you try a few out immediately to ascertain the best.

Baxter: those brushes would not be innocent.

I am very happy to produce the blog, and so very happy that archedone and yourself leave comments. Without comments, I would soon end this blog.

bottoms up
Red

Anonymous said...

While visiting (as usual) J's sister in Burgundy earlier this summer, we visited a store very much like the one in pix #1 and B. (though well-equipped!) purchased a long-handled brush that soon was put to good use... The two of them has previously decreed that I should perform ALL domestic chores on a daily basis (and not just on weekends) - and that B. would take care of "printing" them on my bare butt every morning at 7 am - as she has watched J. do it on Saturdays and Sundays while staying with us. Failure to perform adequately was sanctioned with a swift use of the martinet of of the kitchen spoon (with the two sisters occasionally taking a hand)... And then, of course, there were those outdoors hikes...

L.

Red said...

L: sounds like their was a sustained heat wave while you were in France, and the deep red burgundy wine must have matched your bottom. I wish I had purchased one of those brushes while in Europe.
bottoms up
Red

Anonymous said...

Yes, it was hot - even in Burgundy - but cooler in the deep shade of the woods (where the heat was concentrated on my exposed derrière as both sisters used switches in turn - and occasionally in unison)

L.

ps: Later during our trip (on our own) J. used her martinet and her hairbrush for some memorable "sessions" - in air-conditioned hotel rooms :-)

Red said...

sounds like so much fun. We should join you sometime in France, and or maybe in your part of the country. Send me a private email if any interest in simply chatting off-line from the blog. Cindy could learn a lot from J, for both Cindy and my benefit.
bottoms up
Red