Paddled for Maintenance

Friday, August 26, Maintenance Day. Spanked last Friday and rolled a 6 so here we are again on Friday night, totally nude, bent over the wedge pillow, waiting for my scheduled maintenance spanking. She is rumbling through the toy drawer and laying her selected implements on the bed next to me. It appears to be a paddle day as three, ass demolishing paddles await her use. First, as usual, there is a warm up with her bare hand, an able addition to any implements she chooses. The flexible leather paddle is an often used device which stings ass cheeks thoroughly.

Next in line is a favorite of several readers and one of the best looking implements we have... the patent leather paddle.

To break up a leather onslaught of bare skin, she chose one of the most painful toys in our arsenal, despite its dimished size..... the purse paddle.

The warm up began with a soft carress by her hands on my bare bottom. The first spank was mild, but an undenyable sign the spanking segment had begun. She spanked both cheeks with a steady tempo being sure to cover every inch of my cheeks, crease and upper thighs. A once over on the entire area was not enough and the second pass featured an uptick in force. Spanking enough to accomplish its task of warming my ass for a good paddling. The flexible leather paddle announced its segment with a stinging swat much harder than a warm up. Several on each cheek increased the skin temperature with each stroke. She began paddling faster and on alternating cheeks for the next several minutes. Also covering the upper thighs and sit spots, the paddle continued on with its stinging strikes. Single cheek, double cheek, forehand/backhand, a steady stream of hard paddle swats treated my ass to a full segment of pain. I never felt the thud of the fur side of the paddle, only the smooth leather against my reddening flesh. Several minutes dragged by as yelps found their way through my lips. My paddling had just begun as she switched to the patent leather paddle. With its shiny smooth black patent leather, this is a real looker. Shaped in an oval with ample handle, it resembles an old vanity hand held mirror. After the first glance, it is all business. It contains a solid steel backbone running the full length giving it a means to deliver a good hard swat. Strike after strike covered the same area of thigh, crease and cheek turning the pink skin a deeper hue of red. My yelps increased and I could feel my eyes moisten under the attack of the leather paddle. Another notch of force was called for and I responded with a bit of squirming between strikes. Quickly, presenting my ass for the next strike, I clenched my jaws and took the paddling. Several more minutes passed as the patent leather stung me over and over. When it finally rested, it was replaced by the bare hand and it was clear the spanking was going to be hard. No more mild swats like in the warm up, she spanked me hard and fast. Mostly on the full cheeks, the strikes were solid and caused yelps which were delivered as fast as the cadence she set. A spanking which could have stood alone, was but a part of the maintenance session I was getting. She spanked for many more minutes and I was getting more sore by the strike. I knew my ass was very red by now and quite hot to the touch. The bare hand segment was not quite as long as with an implement, but certainly did not leave me longing for more. The final segment was due and I reset my stance and stuck my ass out. If I thought I had been paddled up to now, I had another thing coming. The solid cherry wood of the purse paddle was about to deliver a painful finale. Two fast swats landed, one on each cheek and were greeted by a loud howl. My knees buckled as the pain sunk deep into my tissue and did not seem to dissapate. She struck again and again on alternating cheeks as I howled after each. My eyes could not contain the tears any longer as the drops rolled down my face. A few swats, dead center, on both cheeks, altered the pain a bit but did not change the mesults as I howled after each one. I stood slightly to relieve the tight skin on my ass as she continued to paddle me. Then a hand to the back of my neck forced me back into full bent position. This stretched the skin more and increases the pain. She continued to paddle despite my squirming, howling and tearing. A slight pause as she stood hip to hip with me and reached around to hold me still. Her thigh pushed on my thighs which brough my ass out further. Two very red and sore cheeks were now an easy target and she never missed once. A hard, rapid fire segment, on my immobile ass had me nearly screaming for the final minute or so of a paddling I won't soon forget.

I stood, erased the tear tracks, hugged, kissed and thanked her for a good spanking. She said not to bother rolling the dice. My quizical look brought on her next remark. She explained we are leaving for our trip to Michigan on Wednesday. I am to receive short spankings everyday until we leave. She left me wondering and to pick up the toys she had just used. Being unsure of what lies ahead, I plan on grouping those short outings in a report to you next Wednesday.

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