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Prick me!

Being a moderate lover of pain, the Pinwheel seemed like a no brainer for me to review.

With 20 evil little points, the Pinwheel was a curious object for me. I had used something similar in my sewing box but had never thought to try it in this fashion. But my review will prove that not all toys need batteries to be worthwhile.

Running the small head down my thighs, I had a wonderful sensation of pricks with tickling. It was done easy at first, then harder. The 20 heads penetrate the skin nicely, and can either just push the skin or bring a tear to your eye. I was instantly in love as the Pinwheel grazed its way over my legs and arms. The deepest sensation felt was by running over the tender skin of the breasts and inner thigh. No other impliment in my toycase would have caused the same feeling that the Pinwheel brought me.

Batteries aren’t needed when you have a good strong hand and some imagination. The Pinwheel is heavy and nestles into the hand nicely. It has an ergonomic handle and rolls effortlessly. The multi-pinned head moved free and clear, without hitching or stopping. There’s a small plastic sleeve enclosed for keeping the toy clean and protected. Be sure if you run this under water for clean up, that you pat it dry and leave it out so it doesn’t harm the body in anyway.

If you enjoy a bit of sensory play, this is a great toy to add to your toybox. Easy to store and use, the Pinwheel will quickly become a favorite in for your BDSM play!

• Babeland gave me something to review. I should have that up and available next week.
• Tonight is the informal get together for my 20yr high school reunion.
• Tomorrow is the tour of my high school. I am the 3rd generation to graduate from the school.
• Sunday is a picnic that I may or may not go to to conclude my reunion.
• I am skipping the big formal dinner tomorrow night because its pricey and I don’t do dress up nor do I want to go.
• I plan on drinking some tonight but I have to be sober enough to get home. Joy.
• I cut my hair…… alot.

More soon.

I said a quiet and yet happy goodbye last night to my beloved Purkle Pixie aka the 1997 Dodge Neon. It was lavendar of all things. I had these moon fairy style seat covers on the front and a Happy Bunny steering wheel cover on it with a heart-a-gram (HIM) sticker on the windshield.

Now she is the property of a 21 yr old boy who is confident enough in his sexuality to pull off driving a lavendar car.

This evening, in about 2 hrs to be precise, I will be driving a 1994 Chevy Corsica instead. My mother got a 1995(?) Ford Taurus for NOTHING and is giving me the Corsica. She knew the Neon was falling apart and wanted me in something alittle more road worthy. Oddly enough I’ll rarely be the one driving the car because I drive the van 99% of the time. I make Shawn drive the car since he’s usually alone. (This included the Neon as well.) If you know Shawn or have seen him, imagine him climbing out of the Neon with the wheel and seat covers at work. Totally to die for!

Either way, I will own the Corsica and have a car with A/C that works, not that it matters. Shawn will drive it for now.

Off to eat and then get my car!

JOY!

Just a quickie.

If you look to the right, you will see a TON more links then I had yesterday. I finally went through my Google Reader and grabbed my most lusted after links and shared them here. These are blogs I can’t live without, must read the updates and share from the most. If you have others you think I’ll like based on the kind I already have listed, please share!