Sunday Equals Spanking Day

Sunday, February 25 Spanked for maintenance in the morning. Even though our vanilla friends were just next door, she decided I needed to be spanked. She told me to get against the bedroom wall, ass stuck out and legs spread. Complying, I noticed her implements were being assembled. A warm up segment began with her bare hand and covered my cheeks with many spanks. Soon the intensity increased and I felt a good spanking in progress. A few minutes later, the first of the three implements was in her hand.... the Big Wood Paddle

Already warmed up, there was no reason for moderate paddle strikes. This was confirmed with the first solid swat to my ass. A yelp proved I felt the wood meet flesh. No time to process before the paddle struck again. A repeat yelp had barely echoed in the room before a 4 minute string of like paddle swats turned my cheeks a very bright shade of red. Yelps followed each one as a sound paddling wound down. No rest for me as she grabbed the second painful implement.... The Rubber Strap.

Where the wood paddle covered one cheek completely, the strap with a smaller striking area concentrated its force and delivered fierce pain to cheeks, sit spots, and upper thighs. Insides of thighs were lightly struck signaling me to spread my legs. I obeyed the tapping until legs were spread to the max. Balls hanging freely, I inched myself closer to the wall and pointed my toes inward to accomplish two things. Closer to the wall protrudes my ass out even further and the pigeon toed stance makes it more diffricult to clench cheeks. Everything was now exposed and vulnerable for her to deliver a good straping....AND she did exactly that. Cheeks, sit spots and thighs were treated to solid lashes from the rubber strap. Milder swats took care of balls, cock, nipples, with an occasional verticle swat directly on my anus. As you can imagine howls were heard and tears were falling as I held position for the entire segment with the strap. Resting the implement did not mean the end of the segment as her bare hand spanked and spanked hard all the areas available to her. The 4 or 5 minutes of hand spanking ended with red cheeks topping the condition of a well spanked body. She reached around to grasp my balls and push backward to insure my ass was very vulnerable for the final implement.... The Rubber Paddle.

This short, thick, conveyor belt rubber implement is not only the second half of the matching set of rubber strap and paddle, but it paddles with a vengence. She laid it against my left cheek as if to mark her sopt. As she drew it back, I followed the lead of her pushing my balls backward and stuck my ass out ever further to meet the solid swat from the paddle. I howled as she laid it against my right cheek, then delivering another swat to that side. The howl faded and I gritted my teeth knowing more were on the way. Repeated swats paddled my ass soundly as I struggled to hold position. My cheeks took the onslaught as fresh tears followed the tracks down my face. After a few minutes, she stopped and patted my ass saying you are very well spanked. I thanked her with a hug and kiss and began to put away the toys. She picked up the dice and tossed it down the hall. After tumbling for a bit, the cube came to rest showing a '3' on top. We both agreed that Thursday I would be subjected to another maintenance spanking.

Readers must be enjoying this trip as many spankings are being reported and I thank you all for your support. Questions and comments are coming in and are being answered as is our practice. I encourage this as it increases the enjoyment of the blog for everyone. Tune is again after Thursday for the account of my lastest maintenance spanking.