Tuesday, December 31, 2019

Sunday, December 29, Maintenance spanking due and administered.  Being what could be the last maintenance spanking of 2019, it was on time at 8 pm.  Reporting and taking position, she handed me the blindfold before assembling any implements.  Several came out of the drawer, but the bare hand began with the warm up.  Quite sensual at the start however soon developing into a good spanking.  Next, I think was a leather slapper. warm cheeks were made warmer and redder as the slapper continued.  A wood implement came second, being either the big wood paddle or the purse paddle, it soundly spanked my bare ass.  A loud howl and nearly instant tears was the result of the following implement.  No mistaking the feeling of the rubber strap as it landed repeatedly all over my cheeks and sit spots.  Howling continued as long as the strapping.  The long flogger almost felt welcoming compared to the strap.  Flogged from shoulders to upper thighs, the leather falls of the flogger began to take their toll.  A wood toy came back and I was sure it was the purse paddle.  Then the leather returned for a series of vertical swats targeting my sit spots.  She spread my legs and caressed my balls sensually as the spanking continued.  Quite a difference in feelings...a sensual massage of my balls along with a paddling of my ass.  The short flogger took a segment before the strap returned.  Howling also returned as full tears were shed into the blindfold while my already well spanked cheeks were again strapped without mercy.  A few more sound swats from the big wood paddle, another short flogging and the taste of the leather.  It was easy to see the strap was the main implement while all the others were used for several supporting roles.  The bare hand, and a gloved hand also had a go at rounding out a solid bare ass strapping for maintenance.  The Players:




The Star

Finally drawing to a close, the finale for 2019 was one to remember.  Not sure if tradition will hold on New Years, but this year would bring 20 swats at midnight to 'spank' in 2020.

After properly thanking her for the maintenance, the dice roll took place.  It was friendly as a '6' turned up.  As you all know, adding '1' to that scheduled next Sunday as the next maintenance day.

Another year down and a big thank you to all readers who have followed or joined this blog.  As always your comments and questions are most welcome and will be individually answered.

Saturday, December 28, 2019

Wednesday, Dec 25...Christmas Day Maintenance Spanking.  Now that this whirlwind I'm living in has slowed just a bit, I can report on my maintenance spanking on Christmas Day.  After gift giving and a wonderful dinner, I was directed to the bedroom to receive my final gift and due maintenance....a good SPANKING.  Taking position and presenting my bare ass I saw the toys she was accumulating which included the riding crop, flexible leather paddle, big wood paddle and doubled belt.



In addition, and always present is her bare hand, which began as a warm up and grew into a nice spanking segment.  Following the hand was the riding crop with it's leather loop at the end of the shaft.  Using it just right the loop delivered stinging swats to my flesh.  The shaft itself can also be used in a cane like manner dispensing further pain on the reddening cheeks.  The flexible leather paddle is unique as well and the fur side gives a sound thud while the smooth leather slaps and stings.    Holding position, my bare ass awaited the next segment which began with a hard sound smack from the big wood paddle.  Covering both cheeks, it produced a yelp and slight movement.  I quickly got back into position and presented for the next swat, then another, and another, and another and a barrage of rapid fire swats bring tears and howls.  She used the belt next didn't hold back.  Many solid belt swats landed and colored my skin quite red.  Now the riding crop returned for a second round of stinging swats.  The leather paddle followed which told me a second round was coming from each implement.  Sit spots were targeted by the leather paddle while the big wood implement delivered another sound paddling.  The belting I absorbed from the doubled belt was classic as tears and howls filled the room.  Her bare hand finished with a traditional bare bottom spanking.  Did I say finished...not yet as the toy drawer opened and she fetched the rubber thumper.
A long and hard segment from this toy covered my ass with sound thumps and brought yelps and more tears.  Maintenance on Christmas was complete with a hug and kiss while thanking my Mistress.  Bright red and sore cheeks awaited the result of the dice roll.  The cube came to rest with the number 4 showing.  This schedules Sunday for the next maintenance spanking.

Questions and comments are always welcome and my thanks to you for your readership grows with each episode

Monday, December 23, 2019

Sunday, Dec 21, Delayed Maintenance Day.  The last dice roll scheduled Sat as the day to be spanked for maintenance.  However, an unexpected visit sort of moved it to Sunday.  Not wishing to risk the chance of another postponement, She decided to issue the spanking in the afternoon.  She came to the home office to escort me to the bedroom saying "It's spanking time".  Arriving with her and immediately taking position, I saw the toys assembled to be used today.  Much different from the ones used on Friday when I received another spanking.  Not for discipline or maintenance, Friday's spanking came under the popular category of 'because I just felt like spanking you'.  Now laid out was the rubber thumper, braided loopy Johnny, and the heavy board of correction wood paddle.


The thumper began the spanking with a warm up and a good all over spanking.  She used it to spread my legs to expose inner thighs and cheeks.  It landed several strokes on my anus and a few on my hanging balls.  The loopy Johnny was next and I could hear it swish through the air before it lashed across my bare cheeks.  Did not take long for tears to form from the biting sting of the braided leather.  Upper thighs were targeted and the inner thighs, inner cheeks, balls, and ass hole all got a taste of the loopy Johnny.  Her bare hand took over and thoroughly spanked e v e r y t h i n g !!!!  I heard the toy drawer open and soon I knew which toy made its appearance.
 The riding crop landed several times across both cheeks like a cane at the beginning of its segment.  Standing me upright, she used it on my nipples and whipped the head of my cock with the leather tip.  Putting me back into position, she slightly pulled my hips back and bent my knees.  This protruded my ass nicely and made an easy target for a good paddling.  The heavy board of education paddle is thick and long and covers both cheeks.  I howled with the first strike and slightly stood.  She pushed me back into position and delivered many more strokes resulting in a very red skin tone and a deep tissue soreness I would feel for days.

The roll of the dice was no friend as a '2' appeared.  This meant Christmas Day.  I normally get a Christmas Day spanking just because it's Christmas.  This year it would be for maintenance...............OR would I get two.........OR something else for Christmas??????  Stay tuned.

Happy Holiday to all readers and again thanks for your continued readership.  Comments and questions will be answered right here.

Tuesday, December 17, 2019

Sunday, Dec 15, spanking party used for maintenance.  The spanking party in a dungeon near Atlanta was to serve as my maintenance spanking.  We made the drive and due to traffic and road construction, we arrived nearly an hour late.  We used the locker room to stash our stuff and made for the dungeon.  Many scenes were in progress but we were able to find a spanking bench not in use.  She directed me to strip and get into position on the bench as she attended to her toy bag and getting implements ready.  Nude, I mounted the bench and took position with slightly spread legs and presented my ass to be spanked.  She brought several toys we have not used at home.  Floggers, loopy johnny, crop, short whips and other leather and wood implements.  A brief warm up preceded a sound spanking using all the toys.  After about 45 minutes, she moved me to the chain web near the center of the dungeon.  Being an open type piece of equipment and in the middle of the floor, any onlookers could see easily either a front or a rear view of me.  Also, she had access to every part of me.  Binding my wrists ankles to the chain web, I was spread eagle and at her mercy.  The scene continued with another round of every toy having a shot at my body.  Shoulders, back, ass, thighs and even lower legs were flogged, cropped and whipped.  The other wood and leather implements spanked, slapped and paddled my ass cheeks to a crimson red.  The hour and 40 minute session ended with some very sound swats from my new 'friend' the red caboose paddle,  She released me from the chain web and we packed up and headed for the break room.  We refreshed ourselves with the fine array of foods and beverages while chatting with fellow players.  After a nice break we went back to the dungeon and enjoyed watching several scenes.  A crowd favorite was a needle scene where a Dominant had a wonderful design of approximately 50 to 75 needles on the full back of her willing subject.  A good scene was also in progress in the suspension station.  The medical room was also a hub of activity.  After watching for awhile, we spotted an unused St. Andrews cross in the right corner of the main dungeon.  I obeyed her direction to strip again and she bound me, wrists and ankles, to the cross.   She then took my hips and pulled me away from the surface of the cross.  Still bound by ankles and wrists, my ass was about 18 inches from the cross.  This presented a great target for her and she did not miss with any of the toys as she paddled and spanked me until the former red color was restored.  More full body flogging and whipping took place and the crop found the tip of my cock vulnerable and responsive to its torment.  Just over an hour passed in this second scene of the party.  My body felt like a wet rag as she disengaged my bindings and covered my well spanked ass with my waist wrap.  The scene was over and as it turned out so was our stay at the party.  Both scenes combined to nearly 3 hours of spanking and other impact.  We conversed with others as we slowly gathered our belongings and changed back into our street clothes in the locker room.  The long drive home went without incident and we were ready to toss the dice to schedule the next maintenance spanking. 

She actually rolled for me and turned up a '5'.   This schedules next Saturday as maintenance day when I will once again turned ass up and spanked.

All readers are thanked for their support of this blog.  Questions and comments are not welcome, but encouraged and each will be answered right here.

Tuesday, December 10, 2019

Tuesday, Nov. 10. Maintenance Day.  Finally home from Florida and a weekend at the Tennessee RR track, the goal was to get the maintenance program back on the dice schedule.  Monday's attempt was foiled by my late return from my club meeting, so on Tuesday morning, she made an appointment at 8 pm tonight for a maintenance spanking.   Reporting at the required time, I noticed 6 implements of ass destruction. 





Lying before me was the leather slapper, riding bat, flexible leather paddle, purse paddle, caboose paddle and the hairbrush.  A long session was awaiting me.  I took position, head down, torso on the bed, bare ass presented to accept my overdue maintenance spanking.  The leather slapper led off the parade with a warm up.  Lasting long enough to see the hard slaps come forth, the slapper provided the warm up and a stinging spanking.  Next the riding bat did its usual slapping on my cheeks with increasing tempo and intensity.  Its other forte is the tapping of my inner thighs to signal the spreading of my legs.  The thigh tapping continued until I spread my legs open as wide as possible exposing inner thighs and cheeks, anus and dangling cock and balls.  Still not finished the bat was used in uppercut swings to repeatedly and soundly slap all the areas mentioned above.  Along comes the flexible leather paddle to turn my ass bright red with an onslaught of swats including a few uppercut swings swatting my balls.  Yelping and tearing, I struggled to keep my ass presented and still.  Half way home, I thought, only 3 implements to go, but the worst 3.  The cherry wood purse paddle was being tapped rhythmically on my cheeks until the firm swats began.  Once they began, they never stopped regardless of yelps, howls and tears.  Alternating cheeks were paddled soundly during its segment of the spanking.  A virtual newcomer was next, the caboose paddle, so named for the picture of the red caboose on it.  Where the smaller purse paddle swatted alternating cheeks, the caboose paddle covered both with one solid smack.  Over and over the wood met the flesh and the wood won.  The red caboose paddle certainly gave me one.  The deep red color spread over my entire ass as the paddle finished its swats.  I could feel the deep tissue soreness setting in.  She stood me up and for a second I thought it was over, but she took the reverse side of the hairbrush and used the short coarse bristles to scrub my nipples to a bright pink.  Still standing, she then grasped my balls and gave them a good scouring as well.  While in the area, she decided to apply it to my cock head too.  A thorough scrubbing left my balls, cock and nipples as red as my ass.  Then bending me back over, she used the hairbrush to soundly spank me.  A good traditional hairbrush spanking completed my maintenance for today.   After kissing and thanking her, I reminded her of our spanking party on Sunday, so a dice roll was not necessary.  Sure it is, she countered, If you roll a one, you'll be spanked on Thursday and if you roll another one then you'll be spanked on Saturday and again at the party on Sunday.   She then tossed the dice herself.  A 4 appeared making Sunday the next maintenance day.  Lucky you she said.

Thanks again to all readers for their support and leaving questions or comments for me to answer. 

Sunday, December 1, 2019

Saturday, Nov. 30, Maintenance at the dungeon.  Another visit to the dungeon in Orlando to serve as My Maintenance Day.  Arriving shortly after opening time, we gravitated toward the chain spider web we used at out last visit.  It is a massive piece with a wood frame nearly 8 feet high and wide in an octagon shape with the heavy chain in the pattern of a spider web stretched within the frame.  After being totally stripped, I followed directions and put on my cuff set.  Matching wrist and ankle cuffs and collar were fastened to the chain web with my ass facing the open dungeon.  Not many players on hand as yet, but that would change during my session.  She began to spank, flog, belt and paddle my ass to a bright red hue over the next 30 or so minutes.  Much like the session before, I was then freed, turned around and refastened this time facing the open dungeon area.  Several more players were now there and numerous scenes were in progress.  Binding my cock and balls very tight, presented them quite pronounced.  Nipple torment was next and the leather paddle slapped them without mercy.  The short fall flogger then spun in the air quickly and whipped both nipples and bound package as I yelped in pain.  I could feel tears running down my face by the time she slowed the CBT and nipple torment portion of this scene.  Just over an hour passed and by now the dungeon was in full play mode.  We took a short break before a very unique scene was about to be unwrapped.

At this point, a brief background is necessary to set the stage for what was about to occur.  One of our dear readers had contacted me with a request.  You all may recall Nora-Jane, who frequently posts comments and questions in this blog.  She recently (near Thanksgiving) had a birthday and turned 52 years young.  She asked if I would take her birthday spanks for her and requested bare hand OTK as the method.  I asked Ms Mirage and of course she agreed.  This was only the beginning. 

After our break, I was told to bring a chair to an open area on the dungeon floor.  There was a chair shaped like a high heel shoe that was chosen.  Ms Mirage sat and directed me over her lap to accept the birthday spanks for Nora-Jane.  I obeyed as a few folks noticed something different going on and began to look on.  I climbed over her knee with bare ass facing the ceiling and she delivered 52 very hard bare hand spanks.  I backed off thinking I had fulfilled my obligation to Nora-Jane. HA!  When Ms Mirage stood, Miss Lauri took a seat and directed me over her lap.  Now a few shouts, whistles and mild clapping could be heard as I again took my compromised position.   Another 52 swats found home on my cheeks to the delight of many.   Again, I removed myself from the lap of Miss Lauri only to find Mistress Candy settling on the chair beckoning me over her lap with her finger.  With a much redder ass on display, I again climbed over the lap of a third female Domme ready to deliver the birthday spanks for Nora-Jane.  A few in the crowd began to count the strokes as they landed squarely on increasingly reddening cheeks.  Fifty two seemed to take forever as I could only face the floor and take the bare handed spanking.  At the swat of 52, more howls, hoots and applause from the growing crowd.  I slowly disengaged from the OTK position and, as if by magic, the chair was filled by yet another female Domme smiling.  It was Pepper, the Domme of my friend, the couple staying with us on this vacation.  I diligently took my position, head down, bright red ass, vulnerable and immobile.  Nearly everyone counted as Pepper directed hard swats one after the other.  Again, 52 seemed to never be reachable.  Finally, I climbed off and the 4 beautiful Dommes stood smiling as I thought to myself, "Nora-Jane, THIS ONE'S FOR YOU".  Two hundred and eight, bare ass, bare hand, OTK swats.

I had two scenes following that, one on the cross with Ms Mirage and another on the spanking bench with Pepper.  A very well spanked ass was the result of a great visit to the dungeon. Maintenance Day and the birthday spankings for a good friend, all wound up just before 1 am.  When we got home, Ms Mirage reminded to be sure to tell the full tale so Nora-Jane would feel as if she were present.  This episode is the attempt to satisfy her request. 

Questions and comments are always welcome and will always be answered.  Thanks again to all readers.  Stay turne, vacation is still going on.   

Thursday, November 28, 2019

Wednesday, Nov 27, spanked for maintenance.  Knowing another dungeon visit is on tap for Saturday, Ms Mirage felt a spanking was due today.  About 9 pm she handed me a blindfold as she gathered toys to color my cheeks.  I climbed over two pillows, donned the blindfold, presented my ass and waited.  She chose to use the coiled rope for a warm up.  That lasted several minutes and ended up more like a whipping than anything else.  Her bare hand then toasted my cheeks for an equal amount of time.  Already quite pink, I was beginning to feel the soreness set in.  On came the flexible leather paddle and both the fur side and smooth leather were felt on my exposed and immobile ass.  Several hard strokes were mixed in with mostly medium swats provided a solid spanking.  Not over by a long shot, my old friend, (enemy), the rubber paddle made its presence known.  Loud slapping sounds mixed with yelps filled the room as she paddled with authority for several minutes.  Now quite sore and I imagine very red, my cheeks had no choice but to welcome the leather belt.  More loud slapping sounds emerged just prior to a resulting yelp.  Tear drops moistened the inside of the blindfold as the belting went on and on.  I adjusted just slightly until I felt her hand on my lower back pressing me into position.  The bare hand then delivered another segment of traditional spanking.  Many swats landed over the minutes of the bare hand spanking before the slight pause signaling the last implements was ready for the finale.  The cherry wood purse paddle had yet to be heard from.  The first solid smack complete with howl and tears landed squarely on my left cheek.  Before any chance for that swat to be processed the paddle greeted my right cheek with another smack.  She continued on alternating cheeks until both were scarlett and quite sore.  She removed the blindfold and helped me to my feet.  Kissing and thanking her ended the maintenance session as she said it was time for bed.  I slid in on cool sheets with flaming red and hot ass cheeks and it felt just wonderful. 

Again, I wish to thank all readers and value their questions and comments.   The next episode will be after the dungeon visit on Saturday.....unless, of course, I am spanked before then.

Happy Thanksgiving everyone. 

Sunday, November 24, 2019

Saturday, Nov 23, dungeon visit and spanked for maintenance.  Our guests from the southwest had searched and discovered a private dungeon in the Orlando area.  No real information will be given here due the the private nature of the dungeon.  We enjoyed a great dinner enroute and arrived about 10 pm.  Some kinksters were already leaving as the place opened at 8.  We got introduced and registered and the Master brought us to and toured the dungeon.  It was small in comparison to commercial establishments but fairly well appointed.  Very clean and sporting many devices, we were impressed due to being a private playspace.  After the tour, I was quickly stripped, cuffed, collared and placed on a St Andrews Cross.  Our guests seemed interested in the electro stim equipment and gravitated to that section.  MsMirage wasted no time in beginning the spanking after binding me to the device.  Bare hand, leather, rope and wood implements used in succession, brought my ass cheeks to a full red color.  With legs spread, some toys were swung in uppercut style to notify my cock and balls they were not exempt from a good session.  Like in prior dungeons, she unfastened me only long enough to reattach me facing the room.  More uppercut swings teased my dangling package, but she began to torment my nipples in ernest.  The short flogger was used to cover my chest, including nipples with repeated lashes.  Time for more CBT, she used the rope to bind and present my cock and balls nicely.  Then the flogger softly whipped them for quite awhile..  More nipple torment and CBT before unfastening me again.  Remaining standing, she renewed the red color of my cheeks with a long paddling.  Nearing closing time, we dressed and chatted with the owners and some other guests.  Returning home after 1:30 am, we were all in and ready for bed.  She ended the night by saying you will be punished in the morning for forgetting you medicine at dinner.  I was not looking forward to that.  Our guests are avid players and I would imagine some more home spanking or another dungeon visit or party will be forthcoming.

Thanks for your continued readership and don't hesitate to leave comments or questions.  Each will be individually answered. 

Saturday, November 23, 2019

Friday, Nov, 22, tag-team spanked by two Dominant Mistresses.  Our friends arrived late in the day on Thursday from Las Vegas.  We dined out and folks crashed early due to the length of their day.  Friday was much different.  After spending the day together and dinner we were both spanked for about two hours.  Stripped and in service mode since we came in from the days outing, both subs served and cleaned up from dinner, we were ready to be dominated by the ladies.  We decided on trying a spanking card game I learned about right here on Blogspot.  A card was turned up and then each sub in succession either cut or drew a card.  If the card matched, no spankings were given.  If the card did not match (about 90% of the times) the sub received the number of strokes on the card they drew.  The gals used bare hand and several implements.  Both brought toys of their own and they were shared so the variety was large.  Several rounds were played and both subs sported bright red a bright red ass.  The gals altered the game by placing us is spankable positions and drew the dards themselves.  No card matching involved, the gals switched off on which sub got the spanking, but in short, if they drew a red card, he was spanked and if black, I was spanked.  A full 52 card deck meant cheeks were spanked, red and sore.  A few rounds of this variation were played until a break was needed.  Red asses bounced around while we served the ladies for the snack and break.  Next the games were over and some real spanking was delivered.  Both subs were worked over by both Dominant ladies for nearly another good hour.  It ended with both of us being flogged for about 10 minutes each.  Now backs and thighs matched the color of our ass.  Tomorrow, Saturday, we are scheduled to attend a local dungeon for more spanking and BDSM domination play.  This could be a long but very pleasant vacation for the subs.

Thanks to all readers and I do hope this new format is agreeable with everyone.  We may be spanked at any time by either lady and it would be impossible for me to document every session.  I will attempt to update this blog every day or after a major spanking session.  Like before your questions and comments are more than welcome and will be answered.

Wednesday, November 20, 2019

Tuesday, Nov. 19, Spanked!  Following the dungeon visit on Saturday, Sunday was a day of rest.  Monday we met with family and returned home quite late.  This all came to an end Tuesday evening.  About 8:30 she said to me 'go to the toy bag and bring me two implements.  You're going over my knee to be spanked'.  I obeyed and brought her the flexible leather paddle and the rubber paddle.

I climbed over her lap, arched my back and presented my bare ass to be spanked.  She began to with the leather paddle using the fur side for a warm up.   Soon the smooth leather side was stinging my cheeks with deliberate swats.  Time progressed as did the intensity of the strokes.  Her bare hand was also brought into play spanking my bare skin with authority,  When the rubber paddle was brought forth, my ass was warm, red and getting sore.  The rubber paddle is a solid spanking implement.  In short, it stings like hell but also heavy enough to cause deep tissue soreness.   My immobile ass could do nothing as she decided to give the toys, and her hand, a second session.  No more warm up swats, no more mild or even medium strokes....now the REAL spanking would begin.  The leather paddle began to spank my cheeks hard.  The segment lasted several minutes.  Next the bare hand was up to bat.  Red sore cheeks accepted the hard hand spanks.  Recollections of childhood bare hand traditional OTK spankings flashed across my mind.  My ass was being spanked hard with a bare hand.  Several minutes of this yielded to the rubber paddle.  The spanking suddenly turned harsh as rubber met flesh.  Rubber was winning as hard strokes landed all over both cheeks.  Sit spots were not spared either as I yelped with every stroke.  When it finished, I thanked her and put the implements back in the bag.  A quick mirror inspection revealed flaming red cheeks and the deep tissue soreness was ever present.   There was no doubt that I had been soundly spanked.  On Thursday, the other couple arrives meaning both my friend and I would be subject to a pair of very Dominant ladies.  Stay tuned. 

Sunday, November 17, 2019

Saturday, Nov 16, spanked and fully dominated for maintenance day.   A quick recap, we arrived in Florida late Tuesday, spanked on Wednesday, she held of on Thursday and Friday knowing about the dungeon visit on Saturday.  We arrived at The Woodshed and reacquainted with the owners which we had not seen is nearly 15 years.   It was to be a BDSM style visit tonight in a new to us dungeon with many pieces of equipment.   The attendance was very good and the crowd would swell to over 120 kinsters.  Choosing a spanking bench to start off, she totally stripped and placed me on the bench, ass facing the open room with legs spread.  A spanking to begin with several implements striking both cheeks and thighs down to my knees.  A short caning session before the short flogger was used to whip my asshole and hanging balls.  After nearly 30 minutes on the bench, I was unfastened and moved to a St. Andrews Cross.  The owner is an impeckible woodworker and has designed and constructed the cross with a hexagon frame of massive solid wood.   Ms Mirage fastened me spread eagle with wrist and ankle cuffs to the cross with my red ass facing the open room.  Many other sessions going on throughout the dungeon but also several onlookers watching individual scenes.  Another session of spanking with the implements further redden my cheeks and thighs before she released my limbs only long enough to turn me around and reconnect me now facing the open room.  Nipple torment consisted of pulling, pinching, twisting, biting, clamping and slapping with some of the implements.  The worst is one of the rubber paddles.  During this domination she also does a full variety of CBT, short for cock and ball torment.  Some hard core players refer to the T as torture, but we prefer the term torment.  Rope bound around balls and cock present them nicely for slapping, flogger whipping and of course crowd viewing.  As with any of the subs being dominated by their masters or tops, I have been on display for anyone wishing to watch.  BDSM activities are performed on nipples, cocks, balls, asses and pussies in full view of mostly total strangers.  My first scene lasted just over an hour before she decided to take a break.  We got a soft drink, found a place to relax and watched other ongoing scenes.   About an hour later we decided on another scene.   This time she wanted to use the giant chain spider web.  The web is 3/8 chain woven like a spider web within a solid wood hexagon frame standing about 8 feet tall.  My nude body fastened to the chain with the wrists and ankle cuffs felt small in comparison to the hugh wood frame holding the chain web.   Tied ass out, she commenced to spank and dominant my back side until my cheeks and thighs turned crimson.  Again detaching long enough to reverse my body and reattach with full frontal nudity again facing the open dungeon main room.   Again, rope encircled and presented my cock and balls submitting to CBT.  Nipples too again were punished.  Finally unhooking my binds, she turned me around again.....not done yet, she bent me over fully and spread my legs to the max.  The belt, purse paddle and rubber paddle were used to thoroughly spank my ass again.   The finale was the short flogger, spinning like a tassel, whipping my spread open anus.  This session lasted just over 90 minutes. When it was over, we took another break before dressing and heading home.  Over two and a half hours of BDSM domination served as a maintenance session I will not soon forget.  Again, we did not bring dice, so for this stay, I am available for spanking daily or at her desire.   On Thursday, our friends arrive from Las Vegas.  From then on, both male subs will be at the mercy of two accomplished female dominants.  Many reports to follow.

Thanks to each and every reader.  Comments and questions are very welcome and will be individually answered.     

Wednesday, November 13, 2019

Wednesday, Nov 13, Spanked!!!  As you may recall, we are now in Florida for a 3 week stay.  My spanking tonight may be day one of a maintenance spanking vacation.  It has been mentioned that daily spankings may take place on this vacation.   I cannot positively state that, but no dice were packed to schedule spankings.  Another female Dominant and her sub will be joining us is less than a week.  It is very possible, both subs will be dominated and spanked by both female dominants, possibly every day.  Time will tell, so stay tuned to what may be a marathon of spankings.  After being spanked tonight, I could not help thinking...1 down, 20 to go.

She directed me to the bedroom of our timeshare unit early this evening and told me to get ready.   Within seconds, she had pulled out toys to administer a spanking.  There I was, prone on the bed, two pillows under my hips, blindfolded, bare ass facing the ceiling.  The spanking began with the flexible leather paddle.  The fur side provided a warm up but soon the smooth leather smacked bare cheeks with authority.  Upper thighs were included in the onslaught.  Many minutes passed with her on the side of the bed administering stroke after stroke with the leather paddle.  Next she went to the foot of the bed and placed the paddle between my thighs signaling me to open my legs.  I obeyed but evidently not enough......grasping my ankles, she spread me to the max.  The paddle continued striking cheeks, outer and inner, upper and inner thighs and with the bare hand she spanked directly on my ass hole.  Next came the belt and there was no let up in the intensity of the strokes.  The wide belt struck thighs and cheeks repeatedly as I yelped after each one.  Tears began to moisten the blindfold as the belting continued.  Following the belt, the rubber paddle stung my cheeks beyond description.  Yelps became howls as the tempo increased to near rapid fire.  Paddled for many minutes, the rubber implement was laid to rest.  She picked the next toy which like the others, I did not know until it struck.  My anus quickly told me it was the short leather flogger.  Perfectly aimed and delivered, the leather falls of the flogger whipped my inner cheeks, anus, and back of my balls.  This treatment finished my spanking after s few minutes of striking the most sensitive areas of my open crotch.  She ended by saying that was it for today......could this mean that more will follow tomorrow???  Will the second dominant female spank in place of Ms Mirage?  Will they each spank me daily? Will they spank me together?  This proves to be an interesting Florida vacation.

Questions, comments are always welcome...... Stay in touch as this is only opening up.

Saturday, November 9, 2019

Friday, November 8,  Maintenance Days,  With so much to do this weekend as we are leaving for Florida Tuesday morning, my spanking was pushed late into the evening.   Saying she was off to bed, I thought it would not even occur.   Moments she called me to the bedroom, arriving, I found her standing nude with the new caboose paddle in her hand.

   She said this will be short, but you will remember it, now, present your ass.  I did so and correcting me she said come on, stick it out further.   I stuck it out a far as possible stretching the skin tight. There was practically no warm up as the wood smacked my cheeks quite hard.  A second, then a third with many to follow had me yelping with every stroke.   I straightened up a bit to ease the tightness of the flesh,  nothing doing, stick your ass out, she called, and the smacks came faster and harder.  Now howling and tearing, I continued to take the strokes.  The bare hand spanks gave a brief break, but the hard strokes of the caboose paddle came on again for a finale.  After a sound paddling, it was over, my ass was red and sore.   I thanked and kissed her for the maintenance spanking.  The roll of the dice turned up a '2' scheduling the next spanking for Monday, the day before we leave for Florida. 

Thanks to everyone for their continued reading.  All questions and comments will be answered right here.

Wednesday, November 6, 2019

Monday, Nov. 4, Maintenance overdue and delivered.  As you all are aware, this spanking was due on Friday, Nov 1, but as I expected being away for the weekend, it would be postponed.  It was on Friday and Saturday nights and moved to Sunday.  I felt below the weather Sunday evening and it was put off again.  Monday evening I attended my meeting and returned about 9:30 or so.  I noticed dishes in the sink and remarked Oh! you had ice cream.  "Yes, I did", she said, "but you're not getting ice cream, your getting spanked...Now get those clothes off"!!!  Hurrying off to the bedroom, I stripped as quickly as possible and took position, bent over the edge with my head down and ass protruded to accept a spanking.  I also noticed the four implements to be used, namely, the flexible leather paddle, doubled belt, thin education paddles and a new entry, the Caboose Paddle.  Two leather and two wood implements ready to spank my cheeks crimson red and sore for maintenance.



The leather paddle started the parade.  Several strokes alternating the fur side and smooth leather side warmed up and then solidly paddled my ass.  Medium and hard strokes rained down upon presented cheeks as I winced.  Many minutes passed before the paddle rested.  Staying with leather, the doubled belt took over.  Belting alternating cheeks and several on both, including the sit spots, my flesh absorbed stroke after stroke from the belt.  Mild strokes were nowhere to be seen as hard and very hard strokes caused yelps and moist eyes.  The Thin Education paddles are oak and finely finished.  They sting like hell and Ms Mirage is a master in their application.  Using both together as a drummer would use drum sticks on a snare drum, she covered every inch of the exposed cheeks turning both a bright red.  Tears began to wet the pillow below my lowered head.  I kept position with ass presented so the spanking could continue.  Next up for the finale, is the newest addition to her arsenal of equipment.  We call it the caboose paddle and the oak is much thicker and solid that the education paddles.  I must admit it packs a wallop and my ass would hurting with deep tissue soreness which will last quite awhile.  She paddled me with it for several minutes completing the maintenance session.  She told me I took one hundred from each of the first three toys and 50 from the new implement.  I tossed the dice turning up a '3' which in turn schedules the next spanking for Friday night.  We hugged, kissed as I thanked her for another short but hearty maintenance spanking.

I do thank you all and again apologize for the lateness of this report.  Please feel free to leave your questions and comments right for me to answer.

Monday, October 28, 2019

Sunday, Oct. 27, received a maintenance spanking.  All readers deserve to know what has caused my long absence from this blog.  As was reported last time, we arrived in our southern home with much to do.  Dr. appointments and settling in took more time than usual.  Medical issues for Ms Mirage took a huge emotional drain on her and myself as well.  She never felt up to normal duties for several days, let alone maintenance spankings.  She did mention if a few times, but nothing came together.  As everyone is aware, time is a great healer especially for emotional issues.  She has come to grips with her plight and surgery is scheduled.  Last night, Sunday, she said she felt up to it and wasn't sure how long it will last, but go get ready, you need it and you are getting spanked.  I went to the bedroom and proceeded to get into position as she got out a few implements.  The flexible leather paddle, riding bat, hairbrush and rubber thumper were her choices.  I bent over the edge of the bed and presented my bare ass as she was ready to begin the warm up.  The flexible leather paddle was her choice and light strokes with the fur side started the session.  After a suitable warm up, she switched to the smooth leather side and no more light strokes were to be felt.  A solid paddling was delivered and next the riding bat was brought into play.  She grabbed my hips to back me up a bit before continuing the spanking.  The bat was swung firmly and the wide leather tip bit into the pink flesh on my cheeks.  I thought next it would be placed between my thighs as the signal to spread my legs and expose inner thighs, cheeks and anus, but it was not to happen.  Each stroke landed squarely on my reddening ass.  The stinging strokes continued to land in perfect rhythm as my eyes began to moisten.  After a bit, she put the riding bat to rest and resorted to an old fashioned bare hand spanking.   Spanking long and hard, my cheeks turned bright red and soreness began to set in.  When she rested her hand, the pause was short lived before the rubber thumper took over.  Normally a massaging toy, when swung with authority it delivered a good thud on each stroke.  Covering my entire ass, the red flesh was now very sore from the assault with the last toy yet to be used.  As the thumper was placed on the bed, I knew the hairbrush was at the ready.  There was no mistaking the beginning of this segment, as a loud smack echoed in the room followed by a yelp from me.  The strike was solid on my right cheek and I lurched forward.  She pulled my hips back into position and smacked my left cheek with a equally hard strike.  Another yelp got out just before then next stroke landed.  Both cheeks caught some of this strike and a yelp was to follow that and each successive stroke.  The scenario continued for many strokes until she began a more rapid tempo.  I was howling and tears were flowing as the fast striking was making raw meat of the flesh on my crimson ass cheeks.  She slowed a bit but each stroke was hard until she finally ended the session.  She told me she had determined to give 50 strokes from each implement for a grond total of 250 for this shortened maintenance session.  I stood for our traditional hug and kiss and my thanking her .

The first dice roll in quite some time resulted in a number '4' showing up.  This will place the next spanking on Friday.  We has scheduled to be away for the weekend, so if that becomes impossible, another day will be chosen.  I could be Thursday before we leave or Sunday when we return.  She reassured me I will be spanked for maintenance on one of those days.

Many thanks to all readers for waiting out this period of inactivity.   Please leave your comments or questions about this episode.  All will be individually answered.  Again my heartfelt thanks to you all.

Tuesday, October 15, 2019

Maintenance Spanking before and at the Weekend spanking party.  On Friday night I got spanked during the Nationals against the Cardinals ball game.  It was unscheduled, but she felt it was a good idea.  A low scoring game as the Nats pitched a no hitter into the 8th inning.   Several hits and runs by the Nats kept my ass spanked as the Cards have virtually no offense.  She failed to finish the game and still owed me 45 strokes.  She had used the doubled belt and a hairbursh the night before during the game.  We got up early to pack and leave for the spanking party.  The toys were still out and she asked how many more strokes were due.  I told her the amount and she directed me to get into position.  So my bare ass got into position and took another 45 strokes from the belt.  A good start to the Saturday that would see me, and other subs spanked by the 5 Dominant females in attendance.   The party had a Halloween theme and costumes were on hand.  Soon, after many laughs and a good dinner, we all headed for the lower floor to start the games.  A round robin led off as has become customary at these parties.  The ladies each took a chair and the totally nude male submissives draped themselves over a lap.  Then moving to the next lap as each sub was spanked by all 5 Dominant women.   Red asses were soon on display and game after game was enjoyed by all.  Different positions, different toys, different ladies, same result ....Well spanked, bright red cheeks on all the guys.  A break for dessert and a few folks left for the evening.   The three remaining men were each placed in a compromising position with ass presented and vulnerable.  I was prone on the massage table and the others occupied a spanking bench and sofa back.  The three gals circulated around as they took a long session with each sub.  They spanked us for over an hour before finally ending.  A nightcap and good friends parted after a wonderful party. 

We left midday on Sunday for the long drive south.  We stopped in Virginia and finally arrived home late afternoon on Monday.  Dinner, unpacking, setting the house up to be inhabitable ate up the evening.  Tuesday, we finish up and ran errands including a Dr. appointment and finally settled in.  Just now, getting to recount the weekend for you.  No dice roll has taken place as yet, but I imagine she is ready to spank me for maintenance this week. 

Sorry for the delay in reporting, and hopefully, now that we are in our winter home, I will be able to keep more current with blog episodes.  Questions and comments are always welcome and will be answered.  I do appreciate all readers and thank you for your support.

Sunday, October 6, 2019

Friday, Oct. 4. Spanked for maintenance.  Life and spankings on hold due to travel prep for our pilgrimage south for the winter.  Many things to be done to close up a house for 6 months as well as other life chores. Anyway, she decided to spank me Friday and use the first playoff game between the Yankees and Twins to direct to event.  She got out the flexible leather paddle and a hairbrush to be used on my bare ass.  You are all familiar with how this goes, after each half inning I get spanked according to hits and runs from the team at bat.  The game started right off with the second batter for the Twins homering for a 1 - 0 lead.  Bending over, I took 20 strokes from the leather paddle.  In their half of the first, the Yanks got a double and the hairbrush kissed my cheeks 10 times.  The second inning saw the Twins rack up a double, but no score, so I got 10 more strokes from the paddle.  In the third, Minnesota went ahead 2 - 0 with another solo homer and the hairbrush connected for another 20 strokes.  The Yankees answered in the third scoring 3 runs along with a double and 2 singles.  I stood, bent over and the leather paddle delivered 80 strokes to my reddening cheeks.  Carefully sitting thru the fourth inning as neither team managed a hit.  Little did I know, it would be the only inning I was not spanked as there were many hits and runs by both teams in this game.  In the fifth, the Twins scored another run and the hairbrush soundly smacked my sore ass 35 times.  SORE, did I say sore....not even close as the Yanks added 2 runs in their half and the paddle struck 50 times on my flaming cheeks.  Did not get to sit long and the Twins added a run in the sixth and she used the hairbrush to treat my ass to 20 more hard swats.  I love the Yankees, but 2 solo homers caused me to present my cheeks for 40 more strokes from the leather paddle.  Thank God and Yankee pitching for sitting the Twins down without a hit for the seventh.  My beloved Yankees broke the game open with another 3 runs in their half of the seventh.  Yelps echoed in the room and tears streaked down my face as she gave me 70 strokes with the hairbrush squarely on my crimson ass.  The spanking came to an end in the eighth as the Twins eked out a single, causing a 5 stroke finale with the paddle.  All totaled it came to 110 strokes for the Twins and 250 for the Yankees as they won 10 - 4.  A red hot ass, spanked 350 times, slid in on crisp cool sheets before sleep took over.  Morning arrived and she said you did not roll the dice.  So without hesitation, I did so and breathed a sigh as a 6 appeared.  The next spanking scheduled for Friday will be put off to Saturday as we attend a spanking party on our way south.  That roll will result in a hotel spanking or one at our winter home.

Thanking and apologizing to all readers for the delay in reporting this episode.  Life will slow down soon and maintenance spankings and reporting will get back on track.  Questions and comments will be answered as I have a chance and internet access permits during travel.  Thank you all for your support.  

Monday, September 30, 2019

Friday, Saturday, Sunday...Sept 27, 28, 29, spanking party to be used for maintenance spanking.  This is apt to be a long weekend and report, so I thought I would jot some things down as the weekend progresses.  We arrive at the home of the host couple on Friday and enjoyed a wonderful dinner.  After everyone had digested for a bit, the host wife thought 'the boys' needed a warm up before the party tomorrow.   We were both stripped and spanked.  We did not switch partners, but while they were busy, Ms Mirage used the belt while I was bent over the arm of the sofa.  She went for another toy and told me to place myself over the back of the sofa.  I obeyed and took swats from the belt, braided loopy johnny, and bare hand.   Loud swats could be heard from the other couple across the room as my spanking continued.  Soon, she directed me onto the floor, chest on a pillow and knees forcing my hips and ass off the surface of the floor presenting my already red cheeks for more.  I thought what a great position for a predicament spanking.  Like predicament bondage there was no pain as long as one stayed in a compromising position.  As long as I held my ass high, my cock was not touching the floor.  If the force of the spank was hard enough to lower my hips, my cock hit the floor.  I thought further what if a uncomfortable surface was placed under my raised hips...like a plastic astroturf doormat.  I hope she was not reading my mind!!!   Both boys were spanked for a solid hour before we relaxed and went to bed.

Saturday morning, I staggered out of bed and waddled nude to the kitchen to make coffee to be served to her in bed as is our normal custom at home.   Finishing the coffee, I brushed her hair, another morning custom, which was followed by her directing me over her lap for a spanking.   She had secured the purse paddle and wood hairbrush while I was making coffee.  With those and her bare hand, she spanked for about 20 minutes before allowing me to leave the bed.  Sitting on a sore red ass for breakfast was no dream, but the day continued.   Now waiting for the other spankos to arrive for dinner and the main spanking party.  We had discussed a few new spanking games to try out tonight.....more later.

Evening came and guests arrived and dinner was enjoyed by all.  The hostess proclaimed the party was to begin which means all males are completely stripped for the accessibility and enjoyment of the female spankers.  A few new games were discussed and the first one played was a variation of 'Hangman'.  Males lined up in position as each female came up with a word to be used.  In turn each male would offer a letter and if correct the next male took his turn.  Incorrect guesses meant all males were given 5 strokes.  Soon and for each successive round the swats were increased to 10 and finally to 15 strokes for an incorrect guess.  If the boys could not get the correct word and gave up, they would receive 25 strokes from each of the 4 females, making a total of 100 swats.  This was not to be as we successfully guessed each of the 4 words in question.  Much fun and spanking resulted from this game.  Next up was a variation of Blind Mans Bluff.  All males were blindfolded and led into another location and placed in position of legs spread shoulder width and hands on heads.  Ladies then secretly tormented all the men at random, fondling, spanking pinching, stroking, etc. Virtually doing whatever they pleased to whatever male they wanted.  This lasted about 30 minutes, so each male was spanked and tormented by one and sometimes two females.  We then were asked to guess who did what to each.  More laughs and good verbal jousting.  Round two of this game found the men blindfolded, disoriented by leading them around the house ending with a walk thru a gauntlet of females wielding any implements they wished striking wherever they pleased as the male slowly walked completely vulnerable thru the line of females several times.  The third game was called 'Plaything'.  This again called for men to be blindfolded and bound in a compromising position for 15 minutes as the gals circled about enjoying their 'Playthings'.  After 15 minutes the boys were moved to a new position.  Three rounds were played so each male experienced each position.  I can't say for the others, but I had nipples, cock and balls all slapped, pinched, pulled, twisted and ass being soundly spanked with many different implements by the 4 dominant gals in attendance.

A pause for munching was interrupted by a vicious storm causing a power outage and effectively ending the party.  Usually after guests leave, the host couple and us enjoy another round of spankings at night and again in the morning after breakfast.  However the power was not restored, so this did not take place.  Even with that occurrence, I considered my maintenance spanking to be very sound and effective.  The dice were unfriendly as I tossed a one.  Being as the last spanking was on Saturday but the dice rolled on Sunday, she has the choice of the next maintenance spanking to be either Monday (today) or Tuesday.  She smiled and added 'or both'.

Thanks again to all readers and feel free to leave comments or questions as each will be answered.  

Monday, September 23, 2019

Monday, September 23, Maintenance spanking received.  Arriving home from our weekend convention much later on Sunday than originally planned, she decided to put off the due maintenance spanking one more day.  This morning she assured me I would be spanked before the day was over.  Shortly after dinner she designated 9 pm as the time the spanking would begin.  Things unfolded as normal and at 9 o'clock, I found myself nude, bent over the bed with bare ass presented to be spanked.  She came in and laid out 3 implements.  I was not sure if it was because a few symptoms still lingered from my flu like illness of the preceding weekend, but it appeared the spanking would not be as harsh or as long as other spankings have been.  I would soon find out as the leather slapper, purse paddle and doubled leather belt stood at the ready.  She began with a warm up using the slapper.  Many light to medium strokes landed and caused warmth and color to spread throughout both cheeks.  Continuing with more rapid and harder strokes the slapper increased the heat and deepened the color as she spanked in earnest.  The purse paddle followed with its segment of torment.  The cherry wood smacked my flesh with nothing below a medium stroke for several minutes.  Occasionally a very hard stroke caused a yelp from my lips and a tear from my eyes.  I began to notice that only my full cheeks were being struck.  A traditional spanking was in process.  No sideways strikes, no uppercut swings, no inner thighs or inner cheeks felt her swats.  Every stroke landed flush on my full ass.  When that part of the maintenance ended, she used the 4th implement...the bare hand.  Becoming redder and more sore from the repeated same area spanks, my cheeks accepted the onslaught of her bare hand spanking.  Minutes passed, flesh met flesh, yelps escaped and tears streaked my face as she spanked and spanked and spanked.  A sigh of relief was audible when she paused, but short lived as the sound I heard next was the slapping of the two sides of the doubled belt together.  I knew my ass was now going to receive a good belting.  The first swat covered both cheeks with a solid strike and loud smack immediately followed by a yelp.  Every stroke after that was a carbon copy with her standing on my left side.  Just a slight break as she moved to my right side and continued the belting.  Back to my left side and again to the right side as the belt bit into my cheeks for about 10 minutes.  She finally laid it to rest and delivered just a few more hard hand spanks to complete this session.  Standing me up, we hugged and I thanked her between kisses.  We skipped the dice roll as this upcoming weekend we are attending another spanking party which will serve as my next maintenance spanking.

Readers, it is good to be back feeling better and I thank you all for sticking with the blog during this long delay between episodes.  Many read my note explaining the reason for the absence of a posting.  Again many thanks and as always, comments or questions are more than welcome and will be individually answered.  Hoping the next report will be on Sunday after our return from the spanking party.  Until then.....

Wednesday, September 18, 2019

Wednesday, Sept 19.  A quick note to all readers.  Since last Thursday, I have been down with the flu.  I was unable to attend the Spanking Carnival on  Saturday and finally out of bed on Tuesday.  We thought a spanking was possible today, but she decided against it.  We will be leaving in the morning for a weekend convention, so the next chance for a maintenance spanking will be Sunday.  I hope to be able to report to everyone then.  Meanwhile, enjoy your weekend.

Monday, September 9, 2019

Sunday, Sept 8, Spanked for Maintenance.  This report is not too late as the scheduled Friday spanking was put off twice for 'life happenings'.  Sunday morning, she said at 5 pm, you will be spanked.  I reported on time and noticed she had placed several implements out.  I could not see them all, but among the toys was the purse paddle, patent leather paddle, thick wood paddle, flexible leather paddle, flyswatter, braided loopy johnny, thin fall flogger and leather slapper.  I took position and she immediately began with a bare hand warm up.  After a nice warm pink glow encased my cheeks, she swatted me with a few good hard bare hand spanks.  Her hands wasted no time in moving to my thighs and spreading them open.  The thick wood paddle struck hard with a slow tempo.  Hard to discern which toys were being used as each came and went in a hurry.  No long segments, but each did its best to thoroughly spank me.  I do recall the thin falls of the flogger striking everything from my shaved head, neck, shoulders, back, cheeks and thighs.  The thin falls stung my hanging balls and cock when the uppercut swings landed.  The loopy johnny lashed my cheeks from side to side with many strokes.  A sound paddling was delivered either by the purse paddle or the patent leather paddle.  She adjusted my legs again which left them further spread and exposed more inner thighs, inner cheeks, anus and balls.  I could tell it was the leather slapper was used when it slapped against my balls repeatedly.  Standing me upright allowed her, along with the flyswatter, to torment my nipples with many swats and making me yelp every time when the flyswatter spanked my cock.  Pushing me down into position she used the flexible leather paddle as the main segment for the spanking.  Using rapid fire tempo, she paddled both cheeks for several minutes producing howls and tears.  Some implements took another go at my cherry red ass as the spanking continued past the 30 minute mark.  A lengthy CBT and nipple torment segment completed my maintenance.  I tossed the dice and a 5 appeared.  We are scheduled to attend a spanking carnival at a nearby dungeon on Saturday, so that will suffice as my next maintenance spanking.

Many thanks to all readers and as normal, questions or comments are always welcome.

Monday, September 2, 2019

Sunday, September 1, Maintenance Day.  As directed by the toss of the dice after the last maintenance spanking, today I submit to a bare ass spanking for maintenance at the hands of my Dominant Mistress.  We are living in a 24/7, female-led, D/s, DD relationship and part of our agreement is that I am to submit to being spanked at random intervals for maintenance.  Well, today is the day.  Following a productive day of working on outdoor projects, we had dinner and I went for a shower.  When I returned she said when you are ready, go get into position and I will administer your spanking.  Very soon afterwards, I went to the bedroom, bent over the edge of the bed, presenting my ass to be spanked.  She entered soon after that and tossed me a blindfold saying put this on now.  Obeying, the blindfold went on and I could see none of the implements she was assembling for this spanking.  The procedure began quite innocently enough with a bare hand massage of my back, legs and protruded ass.  Making me feel good was not the sole reason for such a massage, but rather to skillfully spread my legs open enough to expose inner thighs, inner cheeks, anus and balls.  The leather slapper did the warm up and deposited many light to medium swats which covered all areas, including some uppercut swings to slap my hanging and vulnerable balls.  Sufficiently warmed now, I think the rubber thumper was used to begin the spanking.  Not many but firm and well placed strokes landed.  I could tell the next implement was the flexible leather paddle as she used the fur side first.  Not long after its familiar stings came from hard strikes with the leather side.  The number of strikes from each toy were small, but each was used more than once making it difficult to identify the implement or prepare for its result.  The steel reinforced leather paddle was known as it covers both cheeks with a single swat.  The hairbrush was identifiable as it was small enough to strike inner cheeks, inner thighs and ass hole.  The purse paddle stung my ass and will leave deep tissue soreness for a few days and was used again for short time periods but more than once.  All those implements provided a solid but very different spanking and leaving me with tears and yelps and a bright red ass.  She stood me upright and began a nipple torment and CBT segment lasting several minutes.  Bending me slightly, she then delivered a long hard bare hand spanking that didn't miss a single square inch of exposed flesh.  Removing the blindfold, she directed me up on the bed laying face down and ass up.  Thinking the spanking was over was a wrong assumption on my part.   Thinking I had already been paddled was also wrong.  The steel reinforced leather and purse paddle were teamed to commence a segment of hard and very hard strokes lasting over ten minutes.  Unable to move and with no give, my ass had to absorb this paddling.  Producing many yelps, howls and with tears flowing, these two toys paddled me like there was no tomorrow.  Finally over, my crimson ass cheeks were warming the entire room as I recovered.  A toss of the dice turned up a '4', thereby scheduling the next maintenance spanking for Friday.

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Wednesday, August 28, 2019

Wednesday, August 28, Maintenance Day.  We talked this morning and it was agreed I would submit to a maintenance spanking at 8 pm.  I reported on time, took position and waited.  She let me remain in position with ass presented for about 10 minutes.  She came in and got out the implements she wanted to use.  A coil of rope, the leather slapper, hairbrush, plastic flyswatter, patent leather paddle and doubled leather belt.  A soothing hand rub on my exposed parts ended with a warm up with the leather slapper.  Steadily increasing swats soon warmed and colored my cheeks.  The rope coil was next and there were no soft strikes.  It lashed my flesh with stinging biting smacks repeatedly.  A few were swung uppercut style which really stung my inner thighs.  My old friend the hairbrush picked up the assault landing many hard strokes solidly on alternating cheeks until they were hot, sore and I imagine quite a bright red.  With no pause, the plastic flyswatter was at bat.  This is a very stingy toy and covered both cheeks with bee sting like swats.  It is especially stingy on sensitive areas, which is exactly what she desired.  By placing it between my thighs and tapping she achieved the position she wanted.  Legs open, cheeks spread, balls dangling, all vulnerable and now all being swatted over and over.  When it finally ceased, I had been yelping and had very moist eyes.  She changed moist eyes into full tears with the patent leather paddle.  Still spread wide, the paddle took its toll on the new target, my ass cheeks.  It paddled and paddled for many minutes delivering pain and more redness across both cheeks.  The rope came back to strike the parts it was unable to reach on its prior segment.  Striking between my open cheeks, it stung my anus and balls repeatedly.  Yelps turned to howls, tears flowed as I struggled to hold my legs apart exposing tender areas to the sting of the rope.  Finally that was over and the final implement was ready to strike.  And strike it did....the doubled leather belt crashed against my ass with loud cracks.  Over and over again it lashed on one or both cheeks as she desired.  A good fifty or more strokes landed before she laid it to rest.  She stood me up carefully to keep my legs wide open.  Both hands were used for CBT as I stood spread eagle before her.  Then both tormented my nipples to the point of my yelping.  Then with one hand holding my cock, she struck it with the plastic flyswatter several times.  Then it landed on my nipples with stinging results.  Back and forth from swatting my cock to my nipples as a several minute CBT and nipple torment segment was delivered.  Eventually it all ended with many hugs and kisses and thank yous from me to her.  Tossing the dice was next and it landed displaying a '3' on the face.  Sunday is the next day I will be spanked for maintenance.

Many thanks to all readers.  Do not hesitate to leave comments or ask questions.  All will be answered individually right here.

Tuesday, August 27, 2019

Saturday, August 24, away from home maintenance spanking.   I was not sure what was in store for this weekend away, but when Friday came and went without being spanked, I knew a hotel room spanking was planned.  After a long day on Saturday, driving to a neighboring state, and doing two tourist stops, we checked into our hotel.  Only staying about an hour, we headed off to a minor league ballpark for a game.  Returning after a great evening, we prepared for bed.  I was almost undressed as she was fumbling in the suitcase for the implements she had brought along.  Finish stripping she said and bend over the edge of the bed and present your ass.  Obeying as quick as possible, I saw the purse paddle, leather slapper and hairbrush placed next to me.  The bare hand warmed me up before hard swats reddened my cheeks. The leather slapper continued the procedure as I absorbed more swats.  Holding position but slight yelps escaped from my lips.  Nothing like what was to follow when the hair brush and finally the purse paddle were brought into play.  If there were hotel guests next door, I knew they could hear the wood of both implements smacking my bare ass and the muffled yelps that filled the room.  She finally slid me into bed with  hot, red, and sore cheeks contacting the crisp cool sheets.  A well earned deep sleep lasted until close to 8:30 on Sunday morning.  We had a wedding to attend at 2 pm, so not much was planed for the early part of the day.  I showered and returning to the room said, how about a late breakfast.  Sure, right after this, she said pushing me back over the edge of the bed.  My tender, and barely dry from the shower ass cheeks, were no match for the hair brush.  She spanked me soundly with the hair brush while I gritted my teeth to prevent more yelps.  The purse paddle came on with an encore of many medium strokes. She finished with about a dozen hard strokes which left moist eyes on one end and a bright red ass on the other.  I sat gingerly at breakfast while we discussed the upcoming wedding and the rest of the day.  We had no dice to roll but agreed on Wednesday being the next maintenance spanking.  Sorry for the delay in reporting, but we stayed again on Sunday night and did not arrive back home until late Monday.   Tune in again after Wednesday for another episode.

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Monday, August 19, 2019

Sunday, August 18, Maintenance Day.  We enjoyed a good weekend and accomplished a lot of nagging outdoor chores.  About midday, she determined and said I think about 8 pm would be a good time for you to be spanked....be ready.  The day passed without issue and after outdoor work was done, I stripped for a shower.  Remaining nude, we had dinner and watched a bit of news on the TV.  Nearing 8, I went to the bedroom. prepared a place, bent over the bed, presented my ass and waited.  When she arrived, she began to assemble the implements to be used for my maintenance spanking.  I saw, the leather belt, leather slapper, two short floggers, the purse paddle and a short, heart shaped cherry wood paddle.  The business end was no bigger than a small hairbrush and the handle was just over 7 inches long.  Being cherry wood and having been spanked with it quite some time ago, I remembered it felt much like a wooden spoon...small area, concentrated force and quite painful.  The spanking got under way with a warm up from the belt.  Several soft to medium strikes reddened and warmed my presented ass cheeks nicely.  With no gradual increase in intensity, the belt began to mean business.  Hard swats covered both cheeks and I began to squirm and utter muffled yelps.  The slapper followed and stung my flesh before being thrust between my upper thighs making me spread my legs exposing more tender areas and hanging balls.  She wasted no time in slapping my balls with uppercut swings.  Holding position, yelping and shedding tears, I knew I was in for it when she grabbed the purse paddle next.  A hard strike on my left cheek was immediately followed by another on my right causing loud howls.  Many landed on alternating cheeks over the next several minutes.  Not a real fast tempo, but sound strokes from the solid cherry wood.  I was really being paddled.  Finally being put to rest, the purse paddle yielded to a short flogger.  The short leather falls stung my flesh with each strike.  Several were swung in uppercut style covering my cock and balls with leather strikes.  Minutes passed before I felt the solid swat of the small heart shaped paddle.  Ass cheeks were being covered with hard, painful strikes.  This little paddle was much more that it appears.  More tears, more yelps and slight movement on my part lasted several more minutes.  The second flogger was brought on to finish things out.  Taking the lead from its brother, it swung quickly and flogged my balls, cock and anus with fire.  A few on the red hot cheeks, but most were ass hole, cock and ball aimed and hit with amazing accuracy.  It all ended with bare hand swats on both cheeks and 10 or more on my anus to close things out.  She stood me up and said I had taken 50 swats with each of the 6 toys.  A hug, kiss and a thank you preceded my tossing the dice.    It came up a '5' meaning Saturday will be the next maintenance day.  She quickly reminded me we will be away Saturday, so you will probably be spanked on Friday........or BOTH!!!

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Tuesday, August 13, 2019

Sunday, August 10, Maintenance Day....spanked long and hard!  Most readers will remember the maintenance spanking was due on Friday, but life interrupted our plans twice and the spanking was put off.  Sunday morning I was up and on about my outdoor chores.  On one of my trips inside, she said I am making an appointment for your spanking at noon....be there.  I agreed and continued with outdoor activities while keeping an eye on the clock.  I came in in time, went upstairs and stripped in preparation.  Nude, I placed myself over the edge of the bed in submission position with my ass presented to accept the spanking.  As the clock turned to 12, she entered the room and handed me the blindfold.  I saw nothing for the next hour.  I could hear the toys being set up and knew there were several.  The warm up began with the leather slapper, I think.  When the strokes became harder, I knew the warm up was over.  Another sign was the slapper being placed between my upper thighs and tapped from side to side.  She kept tapping until my spread was at the max....ass cheeks open wide and cock and balls hanging freely.  The slapper took the opportunity to deliver several uppercut slaps to my dangling parts.  I knew this was going to be an involved session.    The next toy, despite the exposed areas, paddled my cheeks repeatedly.  Many minutes of sound paddling with what I believe was one of our leather paddles...maybe the patent leather one.  Regardless, the paddling continued until I could tell by the heat and soreness that my ass must have been bright red and very well spanked.  Next, I believe was the flexible leather paddle but she used the fur side first.  The pleasurable feel of the fur on tender skin was too nice to last.  After covering most of my legs, back and ass with strokes of the soft fur, the paddle struck.  Cheeks, thighs and balls all got spanked with the smooth leather.   The riding bat took over and with its narrow striking surface, my anus became the prime target.  Struggling to hold position, the riding bat tormented my ass hole and hanging balls with stinging swats lasting several minutes.  A wood backed hairbrush was next but did not spank right away.  She reached between my open legs and grasped my cock and balls and held them firmly while the coarse bristles scoured them briskly.  Moving to my anus the brush never slowed down, scrubbing my butt hole to a bright pink.  A slight pause before I felt the cool fluid on my anus.  Ah, I thought, lotion....but no, the coolness was lube and a butt plug violated my ass hole.  Now, plugged, the hairbrush went about its spanking chore.  Both cheeks took many strikes while the plug filled my anus.  Soon she stood me up after removing the plug.  She pinched and twisted my nipples until a yelp escaped from my lips, then the riding bat and leather slapper spanked my nipples at length.  A hand grasped the back of my neck forcing me back into a bent over position once again presenting my ass.  The leather belt wasted no time in covering both cheeks with many sound swats.  The purse paddle, discipline stick and several other implements spanked my ass while tears moistened the blindfold.  Some toys got a second turn and the spanking went on for quite some time.  When she finally stood me to remove the blindfold, I noticed one hour and 7 minutes had passed.  Relief was on my side as the rolling dice came to rest with a 6 on top.  Next Sunday I will be again spanked for maintenance.

Thanks to all readers and once again I apologize for the late posting of this episode.  Perhaps next Sunday I can do better.  Questions, comments...all welcome and will be answered.

Monday, August 5, 2019

Sunday, August 4, maintenance due and carried out.  After a busy but productive weekend of indoor and outdoor around the house jobs, we settled in for the evening.  Deciding to use the Yankees vs Red Sox game to direct tonight's spanking, she chose the leather slapper and a hairbrush to administer my maintenance.  Implements were to be alternated to insure both would see duty.  Disappointed, as game time was postponed for weather reasons, we patiently waited.  When the game began, the Sox were turned away in the first inning.  The Yankees, however plated a run with a solo home run and a single earning me 25 swats with the hairbrush.  Presenting my bare ass, the hairbrush painted my cheeks red and sent soreness deep into the tissue.  The Sox managed a single in their half of the second and the slapper stung my reddened cheeks with 5 slaps.  No runs scored in the second, but the Yankees had a double which provided the hairbrush the opportunity to deliver another 10 solid strokes.  The third inning will long be remembered as Boston did not score, but gave me another 10 swats with the leather slapper.  The Yanks, however, broke the game open with 3 doubles, two singles and scoring 6 runs which totaled to 160 strokes.  The hairbrush lay in waiting.  Knowing this would be brutal, I grasped the arms of the recliner, bent over and presented my ass.  She began delivering the 160 swats with the hairbrush.  Yelping, but holding position, I took them all.  As sound of a spanking I can remember, the brush struck alternating and ever reddening cheeks until the count had been reached.  My ass was on fire and I could barely sit for the next inning.  The late start and the slow pace of the game as neither team did any damage in the 4 inning, caused her to become very sleepy.  She went on to bed saying if there is more, you will get them in the morning.  The Sox scored 2 in the 5th and 2 more in the 6th while the Yanks managed a double in the 8th.  I went on to bed with a deep soreness in my ass.  After morning coffee in bed as our tradition dictates, she smiled saying well we have unfinished business...what do I owe you.  I explained there was 40 for the Sox in the 5th, 50 for the Sox in the 6th and 10 for the Yankees in the 8th.  Totaling them meant 100 more strokes are due.  This would be bittersweet....yes, it was the next day, but now I had to take them all at once. Holding the arms of the recliner and again presenting my ass, the maintenance spanking was about to continue.  After a brief warm up with her bare hand, which did little except renew the red color and soreness from the night before, she began.  The leather slapper delivered its 40 hard swats without pause leaving my flesh bright red and stinging.  Neither she or the hairbrush seemed concerned as the 50 more strokes began. Just as last night, alternating cheeks had to absorb the force as the wood met my skin with no remorse fifty times.  I thought at least the final ten would be from the slapper.  But no!!!  She said 10 more, right?  Yes, I said through clenched teeth.  She went away but came back with the steel reinforced leather paddle.  Last ten she said and then delivered the strokes with the hardest swings she could muster.  I had been soundly spanked.  Go roll the die she commanded.  I obeyed with moderate results....a four turned up, scheduling the next spanking for Friday.

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Monday, July 29, 2019

Monday, July 29, Maintenance Day.  As reported last week, Monday evening we are booked, so when the dice scheduled today for the next maintenance spanking, it was agreed either Sunday night or another morning spanking would be the answer.  Well, Monday morning rolled around and the toys came out prior to leaving bed.  I had made and served the coffee but before brushing her hair, she directed me to position myself over her lap and present my ass for a spanking.  She had the flexible leather paddle, the leather slapper and a hairbrush at the ready as I obeyed her directive.  This modified OTK position left my cheeks immobile, high and unprotected.  There was no formal warm up or even order to the proceedings as the toys warmed and reddened my ass.  No pauses or breaks as the spanks rained down is no particular format. Hard, soft, medium, fast, slow, everything mixed together.  She even opened my legs a bit to expose and strike inner cheeks and thighs.  After many minutes the onslaught began to take its toll on my bare flesh.  After about 20 minutes, she slightly pushed me off a bit.  I tried to get up thinking it was over.  Not yet, she said....wheelbarrow position.  Obeying I spread my legs and straddled her thighs, knees back against the headboard and head between her ankles.  Now I was immobile and more vulnerable than before.  Once again the toys began their assault on my ass with an extended target.  Paddle and slapper covered my cheeks with strikes while the hairbrush took aim on the freshly exposed anus and balls.  Spanking me soundly and interjecting CBT, my yelps and moans turned to howls.  The bare hand used like before added their destruction to my asshole and balls.  Turning the brush over, the short coarse bristles scrubbed the tender and now pink areas.  Flipping it back over, the brush crashed into my sore and red cheeks for several minutes.  More spanking, more scrubbing, more CBT left me limp like a wet rag before she finally called a halt.  I checked the clock to see a full 45 minutes had expired as I slowly climbed off the bed.  I still had to brush her hair before rolling the dice.  The result favored me with a '5' meaning next Sunday will be another maintenance spanking.

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