The “You’re going to get the SPOON!” – 18 inch Black Walnut BDSM paddle for spanking, kink and impact play. Long and wooden round head.

$45.00

The Spoon – (Extra Long and whippy) This Spoon measures 18 inches long by 3 inches wide by 1/2 inch thick. Crafted from luscious Black Walnut, it’s sure to sweeten up your little sourpuss’ attitude. For added intensity, turn it sideways to create deep, delicious marks! I have the pattern and make this with variations […]

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The Spoon – (Extra Long and whippy) This Spoon measures 18 inches long by 3 inches wide by 1/2 inch thick. Crafted from luscious Black Walnut, it’s sure to sweeten up your little sourpuss’ attitude. For added intensity, turn it sideways to create deep, delicious marks! I have the pattern and make this with variations of handle style and shapes. Thickness can be changed. Treated with common good quality Coconut oil so you can maintain finish. Growing up, my Mom always had a wooden spoon close at hand. Whether it was hanging in the kitchen, or it snuck into her purse for church service, we always knew that the correction of defiance was just a reach away. Even though the sting of that spoon haunted me late into my teen years, there was something about it that just felt like “home.” It shouldn’t surprise anyone that when I moved out to my own place, I wanted to keep the nostalgia going. I had paid enough attention in Wood Shop class in high school that I had decided to craft the most beautiful of spankings spoons out of some spare Sapele wood I had in the garage. Sanded and oiled, the grain was gorgeous. While I didn’t know if this spanking spoon would ever actually fulfill its purpose at the time, it was a conversation piece for my living room none the less. Buddies of mine would grab it and smack each other on the biceps, girls I brought home to fuck often playfully inquired about it. It wasn’t until Heidi slept over that I had my first real opportunity to break it in. When I say break it in however, I actually mean break her in. Something about Heidi was different; something about her felt like keeping for awhile. So when we woke up that first morning, exhausted from the multiple middle of the night orgasms, it wasn’t a surprise that she caught a sleep deprived attitude with me. I kept my cool however, and excused myself to the kitchen. Flipping the smooth spoon handle in my palm, I grew with excitement as I realized that the roles were now officially switched— and I would be the person reaching for the spoon. Welcome home, Heidi. Have a seat if you can. Please note: Each piece is handmade with care, making it truly one of a kind. Due to the natural variations in wood grain and the crafting process, slight differences from the photos are to be expected. These unique characteristics add to the individuality and charm of every item.