Five Interesting Toys.

• My first of five interesting toys.
• My second of five interesting toys.
• My third of five interesting toys.
• My fourth of five interesting toys.
• My fifth of five interesting toys.

So far my theme with regards to interesting toys seems to have an element of the non human kind.  Well, part three of my mini series continues with yet again an animal theme. Only this time it is not about me feeling like an animal or a part of an animal used inside of me, nope this time it is strictly about an instrument I found a long, long time ago at a store called Spruce Capital Feeds. Now, the purpose of said store is to sell goods to those who have horses, who perhaps have farms but for a curiously deviant girl such as myself, it truly is just another adult toy store.

My intent on that lovely summer day was not to purchase anything but rather to help my friend find the perfect saddle for her horse.  While my friend perused the shop, asking the rather charming salesman far more questions than she needed as she was highly educated with regards to leather and quality, I found myself oddly aroused by what could only be described as a very peculiar brush.

Having spent some time on my friends ranch I was very aware as to what the instrument was; however, as I dragged the prickly edgings across my palm I could not help but wonder how the steel teeth would feel against my bare flesh.  Without thinking, I grabbed the wooden handle and brought the metal loop to my thighs.  I had been wearing shorts as it had been a rather warm day and the instant the wicked little prongs caressed my flesh I knew I had to have it.

I remember feeling a little sneaky and quite proud of myself for making my decadent purchase.  Looking back now I realise how brave I thought I was when in all reality I am most certain no one had any idea as to what my true intent was.  Still, as the cashier handed me the bag I was filled with a sense of accomplishment: I had bought a kinky toy in front of vanilla folks. I was wild.

It is amazing how different I was then, just a wee lassy, all of nine teen years of age and for the innocent creature I was, that singular moment was truly one of the first steps into my rich and erotically charged life.  In all fairness, it has been all of those little steps that have lead me to where I am now.  And even though I still am shy from time to time, even though I still blush when I enter an adult toy shop or when Master gives my bottom a light swat as we walk into a store, I am proud of how far I have come, for the journey I embarked on those many years ago and am still following.

Granted the toys in which Master and I use today are far more advanced than that horse hair brush, the simplicity of such a toy should not be over looked or neglected for the sensation each tiny metal tooth gives on a very red backside is incredible and causes me to squirm simply thinking about it.

~His

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