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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