A brief report on the 'slapping' that occurred on Monday.  Only the leather slapper was used.

A good slapping was in store for me upon responding to her call.  Already nude, as is my normal attire, she began by bending me over the bed.  Hardly any warm up as the slapper took over the scene immediately.  Ass cheeks were first and covered until a red glow appeared.  After spreading my legs, my hanging balls received their slaps with upper cut swings.  Other positions were employed like standing spread legged and modified diaper.  The result was always the same.  Cheeks, upper thighs, inner thighs, inner cheeks, anus, taint, balls and cock....the slapper didn't miss a thing.  A short session, but e v e r y t h i n g was a bright pink when she finished.  Not much imagination on your part to what followed, but of course that remains unwritten.

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Today is Monday, June 29 and I have a bit of explanation for my readers.  Maintenance Day was scheduled for Thursday and I did receive a short but effective session.  She used the flexible leather paddle and doubled belt along with the Cherry Wood Cleaver with holes.  Her bare hand accompanied those implements to give my bare ass a good spanking.

 
When I was about to roll the dice, she said don't as I will be spanked again tomorrow.  I thought because this was a short session, the real maintenance would be the next day.  Friday evening when she said it was time, I presented my bare ass in submission.  She has assembled the exotic wood paddle, purse paddle and rubber strap and I felt a long hard spanking was in the making.

 After a brief warm up with the bare hand, the exotic wood paddled me soundly but quickly.  The purse paddle then completed a short but quite hard segment which left tears in my eyes.  The rubber strap provided the audible portion as yelps and a howl or two filled the room.  Again a very short time frame.   She had removed the dice from their location and didn't think much of it.  The next day we left early for a day at Paradise Valley C/O resort.  That night I asked about rolling the dice and she said now we are giving that a rest for awhile.  Instead, every day, there will be a session involving different forms of play.  Some will be other intimate activities which of course we do not discuss here.  Sunday did see some paddling and hand spanking along with sensual bondage.  Other activities are not for discussion.

Today, I went for my lower back treatment and later in the evening I expect some form of domination play.  I will try to provide a daily report if possible, but for now, the scheduled maintenance spankings are not being held.

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Friday, June 19, Spanked for Maintenance.  Only two days since my last spanking on Wednesday and yes, my ass is still sore to a degree.  Means nothing as at 8 pm she calmly said, come with me, your getting spanked now.  I was draping myself over the wedge pillow while she got tonight's weapons of ass destruction from the toy drawer.  I knew a good spanking was on its way as one by one the toys were placed along my side.  The big wood paddle, the doubled belt and the Brazilian Cherry paddle.

A bare hand warm up began the session and only  a few mild strokes landed before the swats became more firm.  It did not take long to 'warm up' my flesh with this hand spanking.  The big wood paddle covered both pink cheeks with one sound and loud swat.  One was not going to be enough as it happened again, and again and again.  I would estimate a good 5 solid minutes of paddling caused many yelps and welling up of tears in my eyes.  Now quite red and sore, my ass was positioned further out and legs spread just a bit for the belting to follow.  Not only striking my full cheeks, but also upper thighs and sit spots.  Standing from either side or directly behind me, she used the belt to cover everything.  Alternative swings from left and right stung my cheeks from both sides and dead center.  If she had paddled me for 5 minutes, she belted me for 10 or more.  Yelps became howls and tears fell, but I held position during the onslaught.  Thinking I had got through the worst never entered my mid as I knew the Brazilian Cherry had not kissed my ass cheeks at all......YET.  That changed in an instant and pain shot thru my ass like a lightening bolt.  A howl and slight stand resulted.  She fixed that quick with her free hand pushing me back into harms way for another very sound stroke.  That paddle is one of the ones I make and offer for sale.  It is truly an evil paddle and it was being used to its fullest.  Very slow tempo, each deliberate smack was perfectly horizontal across both cheeks.  A full 5 or more minutes elapsed and my ass was paddled beyond belief.  Each stroke was like fire and she kept pushing my back down to extend my ass for the next strike.  I really breathed a long sigh of relief as the paddle was placed down.  Two bare hands smoothed and caressed my cheeks lovingly for a few seconds before slipping down each thigh.  Feeling great, I relaxed a bit and then heard 'spread open a bit more'  I obeyed and heard it again then again until my legs were open to the max.  Inner thighs and inner cheeks were now exposed as well as my anus and dangling balls.  The bare hands changed from sensual to aggressive in an instant.  Bare hand spanks slapped inner cheeks and thighs and many swatted my ass hole.  A good hand spanking was going on and covering inner cheeks and anus with hard swats.  I guess my balls looked too inviting to be left out and they certainly were not.  She spanked my balls repeatedly as I howled and cried out in pain.  No more than 30 minutes total, but I had been paddled, belted and spanked as soundly as possible.

Standing me upright for the traditional hug and thank you preceded the dice roll.  Almost afraid to look for fearing a one or two, I was pleased to see a '5' showing.  My ass and assorted other areas would be free until next Thursday when once again she will come up with another way to make Maintenance Day memorable.

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Wednesday, June 17, Maintenance Day.  No fanfare or leading up to the event.  She simply said "hit the shower and report for your spanking".  Now I did have time to dry off, but I was going to be spanked right out of the shower.  Not familiar with that experience yet...try it sometime...you will understand.  Anyway I reported as directed and all was ready for me.  The wedge pillow, blindfold and the 4 implements to be used.  The flexible leather paddle, the purse paddle, the loopy johnny, and the rubber strap.  All that was missing was my bare ass....presented.

The flexible leather was chosen for the warm up.  Its fur side felt almost sensuous as it caressed my cheeks.  Even the smooth leather side was kind as it warmed the skin and colored it pink.  My old 'friend' the purse paddle was up for its segment now that the warm up was finished, sound swats echoed in the room along with my muffled yelps.  Alternating cheeks, the paddle delivered a sustained series of strokes, leaving my ass stinging like hell.  No help from the loopy johnny as it followed the cherry wood purse paddle.  Its braided leather bit into my tenderized flesh for its segment.  Moving right along with no interruption, the flexible leather made its way into her hand.  No more sensual or warm up swats, it now meant business.  She swung the implement with authority and accuracy.  I held firmly as I could tell by now, the target area tonight was full cheeks.  No sit spots or upper thighs were touched.  After the paddle, the remaining implement was the rubber strap.  A very painful toy which I purchased on a dare was about to abuse already reddened and stinging cheeks.  I positioned with my ass stuck our even further to accept the strapping I was about to receive.  She strapped my ass repeatedly with sound strokes complete with welling tears and yelps on my part.  When the last yelp died out, she stroked my butt with her bard hand saying...'well taken'.  "let's do it again, only hard this time", she said and took up the leather paddle again.  She was right, strokes were hard right from the start.  Again, full cheeks were alternately spanked with out pause.  The loopy johnny stung like hell on now a thoroughly spanked ass.  The purse paddle was accompanied by howls and tears.  The rubber was almost unbearable as it strapped my ass with purpose.  Finally she stood me up saying, very good and that is long enough for your back to endure.  She said aside from the warm up, each toy landed 25 times firmly and again 25 strokes hard.  I can add and that is 200 strokes, even though again the time duration was relatively short, a solid and effective maintenance spanking was delivered.

Tossing the die was next and smiling, she read the results before I did.  "ONE" she exclaimed....Friday I will spank you again!!!

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Sunday, June 14, Maintenance Day.  Another beautiful weather day here in Tennessee.  Together we put in a few hours at the addition we are constructing.  Mid way thru the day she smiled in my direction telling me not to forget what day it is and that I will be spanked for maintenance.  The day progressed and after a nice dinner, we settled down for the evening.  Around 9 pm she told me to go to the bedroom, bend over the wedge pillow and present your ass for her.  I will be in a few minutes, and spank you.  I obeyed her directions and stuck my bare ass out making it as vulnerable as possible.  As promised she arrived a few minutes later and retrieved two implements to be used for tonight's maintenance spanking.  The big wood paddle and the doubled belt were soon to applied to the bare cheeks which lie in waiting.

 

I did not have to wait long before the warm up began with light strokes from the doubled belt which soon increased in both intensity and tempo.   She continued to lash the thick leather across my ass with attention being directed to full cheeks, sit spots and thighs from my knees to the round of my ass.   The leather is about 2 inches wide and connected to a cherry wood handle and with about 14 inches of doubled belt, it delivers a very solid swat when swung with authority.  Her swings were tailor made to produce the swats she desired.  About 10 full minutes of the belt left my ass and thighs quite red and sore and tears filling my eyes.  Finally setting the belt aside, I took a quick sigh and realized my spanking was only half over.  A quick swipe of her hands over my cheeks preceded  a hard swat from the wood paddle.  The size covered both cheeks completely with a direct strike.  Exactly opposite from the rhythmic strikes of the belt, she varied the intensity and tempo of the swats from the paddle.  I could not discern the timing or the harshness of each impact.  One cheek or the other or both, the paddle continued its assault on my ass.  I held position with gritted teeth and tears rolling on my face.  Time seemed to stand still, but the swinging of the paddle never ceased.  Another full 10 minutes of continuous paddling had treated my ass to more reddening and pain.  She ended the session by saying I had my back bent for long enough so the spanking would be over now.  I rose and thanked her for administering a short but sound maintenance spanking.

 A quick toss of the dice left me knowing it would not be long before another spanking was due as a 2' appeared on the dice.  Wednesday is the next maintenance day.

    

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Monday, June 8, Paddled for Maintenance.  A very nice day culminated with her reminding me it was maintenance day.  When she called from the bedroom a bit later, she had already placed the wedge pillow on the edge of the bed and a few toys were at the ready.  Being a bit better from the ongoing back treatments, she felt full bending was possible.  Try this she said and we'll keep it short to go easy on your back.  She did not say we'll go easy on your ass as the implements she chose were paddles.  A variety of feelings awaited my cheeks as she chose the flexible leather paddle, the big wood paddle and the rubber paddle.

I gingerly took position over the wedge pillow with my ass presented.  She immediately made adjustments, spreading my legs slightly, pulling my hips back a bit away from the bed.  This further protruded my ass and made it more vulnerable to accept a good paddling.  The warm up consisted of the fur side of the flexible leather.  Several light to medium strokes landed and my cheeks began to warm.  She asked me how I was doing and I replied 'very well, Ma'am'.  I was unaware my response signaled the end of warm up and opened the flood gates.  She had flipped the paddle in her hand...i'm often amazed how quickly and  flawlessly she can do that maneuver, now the smooth leather side was exposed.  The next swat was hard and the leather smacked against my flesh causing a loud slapping sound in the room.  She continued with hard strokes until my full cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs all took on a bright pink color.  A brief pause while she upgraded the paddle.  The big wood was now being wielded.  With its size, the paddle covered both cheeks with a solid swat sending a new pain through my ass.  I yelped at the impact, but it must have went unnoticed as the following swats came in a never ending chain.  Like a freight locomotive with a full train of box cars, the paddle strokes came in a slow deliberate string of hard strokes, producing a yelp after each stroke.  Tears welled up quickly as the paddling went on and on.  Pain grew along with the color as the pink turned to red and I knew the deep tissue soreness would last for awhile.  She paddled as I held position accepting the strokes through the yelps and tears.  When that segment finished she carefully placed the paddle down and retrieved the dreaded rubber paddle.  This is short but made of thick rubber from an industrial conveyor belt.  Its sting is beyond belief and my already well paddled cheeks were no match for the stroke about to be delivered.  But wait, she again adjusted my position, pulling my hips further from the bed which stuck my ass out even more.  Then she spread my legs more and more until balls were freely dangling.  This is usually the position for swats being applied to my anus and balls...surely she was not going to use the rubber on my balls!!!!  My worst fear came true as a mild uppercut swing allowed the rubber to paddle my swing family jewels.  A scream filled the room, but I dare not move.  That one mild swat was to be the ONLY mild stroke the rubber paddle would deliver.  Cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs were now paddled with a quicker tempo.  Yelps turned to howls as full tears ran down my face.  The rubber turned my red ass to crimson in no time.  She delivered this segment with no pause and as precise as a machine.  To finish, she delivered a few bare hand swats right on my asshole and my balls.  She finally called it over and as she said it was short in time but full on pain.  I stood and we hugged as I thanked her for administering my maintenance.  A toss of the die gave me a bit of break as a '5' turned up.  Sunday would now be scheduled for the next maintenance day.

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Wednesday, June 3, my birthday and Maintenance Day.  Shortly after breakfast, she said I would accept birthday spankings in segments during the day.  This was also to serve as the maintenance spanking due today.  I finished my morning chores just as she was placing a chair front and center of the dining room.  On the table lay the same doubled belt that delivered the spanking for my last maintenance session.

Full bending is still difficult due to my recent lower back issue, so she directed me as before to bend slightly using the chair back for support.   She nudged my feet apart a few more inches and pushed my hips out a bit more.  Standing, with ass presented, I listened to her directive.  She began with Happy Birthday, you will receive, without warm up, one full force swat from the doubled belt on your bare cheeks for each year you have lived.  You will keep you ass presented and still during the spanking as well as vocally count each 10th stroke until the number is reached.  I responded with a simple 'Yes Ma'am' seconds before the first swat stung my ass.  With perfect aim and tempo she kept the belt landing on its target.  Dutifully, I uttered '10' after the tenth stroke lashed my reddening cheeks.  Loud slaps caused by leather meeting flesh filled the room and on time I said '20'.  Holding position, I soon found myself calling out '30', then '40', and '50' as the rhythmic belting went on and on.  When the magic number was reached, my ass was very red and the belt lay silent on the table.  She hugged and kissed me with another loving birthday wish.

We went out for a bit accomplishing a few errands and enjoying the great weather.  Upon our return about 3 pm, she went directly to the dining room and replaced the chair.  I heard her voice from the other room issuing a command.  Get out of your clothes, report here, and present your ass, time for the next session.  I followed her orders to a T as quickly as possible and stood nude in position to accept a second belting.  She stood just behind me, belt in hand, she issued another command.....'same rules'.  Then in a much more loving tone, she said..Happy Birthday darling just before the belt lashed my bare ass.  Again, as she delivered the strokes, I held position, concentrating on the count, and announcing each 10th swat.  Crimson cheeks found relief as the magic number was attained for the second time.  A kiss and a 'good job' ended this second session of my birthday/maintenance spanking.

We enjoyed a fine dinner she had prepared just for me and the early evening went about as usual.  I had a tele-meeting at 7:30 which lasted a bit longer than expected and upon its end, she calmly said 'well birthday boy, it's time for another spanking'.  All went the same as the belt was at the ready when I took position and presented my ass to be spanked for the third session of the day.  'No moving', she commanded, but you don't have to count this time.  Seconds later the belt contacted my already sore bare cheeks.  Relentlessly, she delivered the swats like a machine.  In time she reached the birthday amount for the 3rd time today and I slightly moved as I thought it was over.  A sharp, bard hand swat and a 'HOLD STILL' order froze my movement as she retreated to the bedroom and returned with another old friend...the big wood paddle.

How about a good paddling!!!! she asked?  Adjusting position and sticking my ass out again, I replied "thank you Ma'am".  The paddled landed hard, cheeks giggled as pain encompassed my ass.  With the same regimented precision, the paddle struck my ass repeatedly.  This scenario played like a broker record...a sound swat, slap echoed in the room, a yelp from my lips.  A tear escaped from my left eye and trickled down my face.  I gritted my teeth and forced myself to keep my ass directly in the firing line.  I tried to keep a silent count, but I know somewhere over 50 I lost count.  The remaining strikes seemed even harder, if that was possible.  Finally a sigh of relief as she put down the paddle and caressed my ass.  I heard a kind voice say 'good job birthday boy.....same time next year'.  I kissed and thanked her repeatedly for celebrating my birthday in her manner.  Don't forget to roll the dice she said while putting the toys away.  I tossed and the cube rumbled across the floor stopping with the number '4' on top.  Next Monday, for due maintenance, I will be turned ass up and spanked.

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