A Maintenance Spanking for the Road

Sunday, November 23, schedulled to leave on our winter trip to Florida, but spanked first. After morning coffee and breakfast, we are dashing about the house doing last minute things before driving away. Driving, yes, you all know how she likes to make me sit on a spanked ass, well, today is no exception. Finished up the dishes and last minute packing of perisables, when she reminded me not to get dressed. You're getting spanked first. Been a full week since my last spanking, but I remember the drill... nude, over the wedge pillow, stick my ass out and don't move. I did all that and almost immediately felt her bare hand begin spanking my ass. The warm up portion is usually mild spanks morphing into a hard hand spanking. Just like clockwork, that scenario played out. Feeling the warmth, I knew the flesh was pink as she reached for the first of the implements beside me. The Flexible Leather Paddle

A good hard smack landed on my left cheek to begin the segment. Another followed on my right and that only led to more of the same. Several more landed before she changed her stance to one side and paddled my full ass. Not using the fur side at all, the smooth leather side stung my skin repeatedly. A fast cadence and hard force set my ass ablaze. Minutes later, she changed her position again and began to spank me on alternate cheeks. Another few minutes passed before she wound down the segment and picked up the second implement. The Rubber Strap

I had been hand spanked and leather paddled and now will be strapped. With the rubber strap, I knew it would be painful. The first strike across both cheeks had me howling. It took all my concentration not to move. I held still only to accept another lash from the rubber strap. A hot streak, the shape of the strap burned the flesh of both cheeks. More followed as I took a good strapping. A few minutes later the assult slowed but the strap accomplished its task. My ass felt it was on fire as she patted the raw flesh saying 'nice and red'. The segment ended and I thought the session did as well. She said 'let's make sure you stay warm and sore on this drive' and went to get another implement. The Big Wood Paddle

No surprise to me as she telegraphed the strike by placing the wood against my sore cheeks before drawing back and releasing a hard swat. A loud smack, a loud yelp, and a short pause before I felt the paddle placed against my ass again. Repeat, repeat, repeat.. my ass was getting a hard paddling on very red and sore flesh. Several more landed as I held position and took my due spanking. "OK", she said. Get dressed and let our trip begin. A few minutes lated, I slid behind the wheel on a sore ass for a long uncomfortable drive.

OK readers, our trip has begun with a send off spanking. I hope it generates some input from a lot of you. I can't say when the next episode will be. Perhaps on the way, perhaps as a welcome to Florida on Monday, perhaps not for a few days. In any event, I will have time to answer your questions and comments. Ask or comment on whatever you like. Everyone will benefit from the thoughts of the readers. See you all the next time my ass gets spanked!

Followed By A Sunday Spanking

Sunday, November 16, spanked again. Yesterday's spanking had barely faded as I made morning coffee and prepared breakfast. All other morning routines went as normal and following cleanup in the kitchen, I noticed she had placed the wedge pillow in position on the bed. I did not comment at that time, but several minutes later I asked her if I was to be spanked again today. No discussion, just a simple, but deffinate 'YES'. I padded off to the bedroom and took my position... nude over the pillow. Not long afterward, she entered and began the bare hand warm up. Lasting several minutes, the mild spanks increased in force and speed. My cheeks turned very pink and quite warm as a result and she was ready to use the first implement. The Strap.

This old reliable implement is still in service and has delivered many good strappings. It was called on to give my ass another sound strapping and did not disappoint. She covered the entire spanking area, top of cheeks to sit spots on the mid thigh. Lashes were solid and before long I was yelping with each strike. Every possible angle was used from horizontal to verticle and everything in between. One cheek, both cheeks, inner thighs, the strap made contact repeatedly. I was holding position fairly well during the several minutes before she paused and altered her attack. She stood back a bit and swung the strap more like the long handle belt. A much slower cadence, but very hard strikes lashed across both cheeks. I recoiled slightly, but presented my ass after each hard stroke. About every 8 to 10 seconds, the leather implement landed for the next few minutes. Tears were forming when the strapping ended with a soft bare hand touching of my ass. Satisfied, she went for the next implement... The Riding Bat.

This device delivers more than one type of pain. Used like a crop or cane, it can leave a welt across your cheeks. A different stroke leaves a good sting from the leather tip. On this occasion she chose the latter. My ass cheeks were a solid color all over from the warm up and the strap. She stood back and swnug the riding bat like a whip, landing the wide leather tip on my inflamed flesh. Numerous bright red butterfly shapped marks dotted the field of pink skin. The riding bat swished thru the air and with a crisp stinging smack left its calling card. Each was followed by a yelp on my part. Tears began to seep from my eyes as she whipped my ass for several minutes. I dared not move a bit for fear of more or increased force. Even worse would be her spreading my legs to attack my balls with the riding bat. Yelping and tearing, I took the segment of the riding bat until she rested it and went for the final implement... Th Big Wood Paddle

Strapped and whipped was not sufficient as she grabbed the Big Wood Paddle to assault my ass. This segment was to be s l o w and painful as she placed her left hand on the small of my back as a silent directive to remain still. Laying the paddle against my sore cheeks for a second prepared me for a very hard paddle stroke. She drew back and swung the Baltic Birch with a good deal of force. It smacked against my skin producing a loud crack and an even louder yelp from me. Several seconds passed as I processed the pain and set myself for another swat. Again the paddle was laid against my burning flesh before being drawn back and swung forward. Another loud smack and yelp and it renewed the tears in my eyes. Only two swats and I was in tears. Over and over again I felt the paddle touch me seconds before it paddled me soundly. I can't say how many times I was paddled, but do know I was very red and sore from the heavy swats. When the sound from the last one faded, she pattem my ass and said, "You're done and you look great'. I thanked her for the maintenance spanking and put the toys away. Well spanked, very sore and quite happy.

Readers have yet another opportunity to have their input included as part of the blog. Ask a question, make a comment or suggestion. Every one will receive a response. Someone else is probably wondering the same thing, so voice your thoughts right here. Leaving On Sunday, but episodes will continue as they unfold. Stop back often so as not to miss a single one.

A Saturday Spanking

Saturday, November 15, Spanked for maintenance. It has been over a week since my last spanking, mostly due to a very pressure filled week. Leaving next weekend, there was much to accomplish before our winter trip to Florida. Electrical inspection was passed and we finished up the 'closing-in' of the building on Friday. Slept in a bit today, had a good breakfast and our first social function was not until late morning. Sounded like a perfect time for a maintenance spanking. We both agreed and over the wedge pillow I went... bare ass presented to be spanked. She began in normal mode with a bare hand warm up. Mild spanks grew more intense as time passed. Not long after the first swat, she was fully involved in a meaningful spanking. I held position with no problem and soon she picked up the first implement... The Belt.

A good bare ass belting began with hard lashes from the very first strike. Both cheeks caught the full force and full width of the 2 inch wide doubled leather. This was NOT a singular occurrence. Several more lashes brought me to yelps after each one landed. After a fair number of additional strikes, she changed her position and began to lash each cheek separately and alternately. Yelps continued and before long tears formed to accompany the verbal reports. A few more minutes elasped before the tears leaked thru squinted eyelids and soaked into the wedge pillow. I was being soundly belted, but I managed to hold position as she changed her stance to resume the horizontal strikes covering both cheeks. Many more hard lashes before ending with a flurry. I managed to catch a breath while she exchanged the belt for the double trouble of the Thin Education Paddles

Long, thin, clear oak paddles with a gloss finish. Looking nice and loaded with sting. She began with a long set of rapid fire swats on both cheeks. Like a drummer, she paddled my ass very quickly. The sting to my cheeks spread quickly and in no time my ass was on fire as if a swarm of angry hornets stung me all at the same time. Now slowing the tempo, but raising the force, the swats landed from the top of my cheeks to the sit spots. A slight pause before one of the paddles parted my thighs with patting on the inner side. I duly spread my legs and felt her hand grasp my balls. A short segment of hand CBT had me agonizing in genital pain. The CBT ended, but the sight of my dangling balls was too much of an inviting target to pass up. A few good swats from the oak paddles to my balls had me howling. Another hard flurry of fast swats ended the segment leaving me wiping the tear tracks off my face. By the time I finished, she had the next implement ready to attack. I gathered my strength and stuck my ass out even fruther to meet the Flexible Leather Paddle

One can always depend on this implement to deliver a good spanking and today was no exception. A brief string of 5 hard swats to each cheek began the segment. Swinging with a slight upward motion, the leather caught the lower side of my cheeks and the sit spots. A full minute or more of swats to this area had me yelping with a slight recoil. Still spread wide, she easily found my asshole and balls with the tip of the paddle. Howls resulted. Moving up on my ass, she paddled full cheeks relentlessly for several minutes. More tears rolled down my face and into the pillow. I stood still, buried my face and took the paddling for as long as she desired. It seemed like forever before I felt the paddle being tossed down on the bed. Ready to raise my head, I was caught off guard by the sharp swat of her bare hand on my anus. About a dozen good spanks finished the session. I stood with a blazing ass and hugged, kissed and thanked her for my due maintenance spanking.

Many thanks to all readers. I encourage you to leave a question or comment. All will be answered individually and most likely will benefit everyone. We are home for another week before leaving for our winter stay in Florida. Stop back to find out if more spankings are delivered before we leave. See you all soon.

A Traditional Spanking for Maintenance

Tuesday, November 4, an unexpected spanking. Not totally unexpected, but I didn't think is was going to be today. As everyone knows, I had been spanked daily on our 8 day trip to Pennsylvania, but not since we had returned. Catching up of projects, appointments and a 4-day weekend train show in a neighboring town has kept us very busy. Even today, I was up and out early for an appointment with a doctor. I had left her in bed and was gone before breakfast. Returning shortly after 9 am, I heard her calling from the bedroom. I was told to serve her morning coffee, get undressed and over her lap. I guess I hesitated a bit too long, for her next directive was more authoritative.... "STRIP, every stitch and get over my lap. You're getting a spanking, a good spanking." I quickly got the coffee and found myself nude, in modified OTK position, and cock locked between her thighs. She warmed my ass quickly with her bare hand before starting a serious spanking. Many hard spanks landed on my bare flesh as I lie, immobile across her thighs. Over many minutes, I was well spanked from mid thigh to the top of my cheeks. From out of nowhere, she produced two spanking implements, The Flexible Leather Paddle and the Hair Brush.

Two short handle implements, perfect for OTK spanking, along with a very formitable bare hand, combined to soundly spank my bare ass for the next 20 to 25 minutes. No definative segments, just several implement changes in an ongoing lengthly spanking. I do recall clenching a few times to relieve the pain, but that was countered with very hard swats from the hairbrush. In similarity, when I closed my legs a bit, she paused and openen my thighs and resumed spanking. Flesh was stinging and smacks eched about the room. I could feel tears mounting in my eyes as the spanking continued. Finally she slowed the onslaught only long enough to issue further directions. I was to turn my torso around and assume the modified wheelbarrow position. She opened her legs and I lay prone between them. My knees were against the headboard with feet in the air. Thighs rested on each side of her hips. My ass lay on her upper thighs, spread open for access to my balls and anus. The spanking resumed. My cheeks took many hard swats from all three spanking tools with more dominance added. My balls were spanked, and tormented with her fingers. Everything was fair game as she inclued my anus in the torment. She spanked my balls, perineum and asshole. Used the short coarse bristles on the hairbrush to scour the tender areas now exposed and vulnerable. More hard spanking e v e r y w h e r e. I was helpless as she spanked, fingered, tormented, pinched, my balls and asshole while spanking cheeks and sit spots. Another good scouring of my asshole and balls. The entire spanking was nearing an hour and the desired effect had taken place as I was fully erect. The scene morphed quickly into intimate activities we do not talk about here. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * We both came to about half an hour later following a very welcome snooze. Big smiles on our faces and much satisfaction encompassed our bodies. What a great maintenance session. Too long since my last spanking, but what a way to begin regular maintenance sessions. Besides the great feeling after intimacy, I felt well spanked, dominated and loved.

Thanks to all readers for marking time thru this delay in maintenance sessions. Comments, questions and suggestions are encouraged and each will be answered. No dice rolling, so stop back often to be sure to catch the next episode. I will be spanked again, SHE will be sure of that.

Monday Morning Spanking

Monday, October 27, halfway home from a nice trip to Pennsylvania. A trip on which I was spanked the day we left and every day since. Today is our final travel day and there was no exception. I learned this when I emerged from my morning shower before breakfast. She was standing by the bed with both implements at hand. There was no need for any direction, I knew I was to be spanked. I bent over the edge and presented my bare ass. Like all the other spankings, there was no warm up and she picked up the dreaded Rubber Paddle to start.

She delivered a few hard swats on each cheek and then several across both cheeks. I felt her arm reach around my body and grab my cock in a tight fist. I had not moved a bit or even recoiled so I took this to mean I was about to be spanked severely. I was right as she unloaded several minutes of fast hard swats covering my entire ass. I wanted to squirm, but could not, so I let go a vocal stream of yelps and howls. She slowed the rapid fire but held me still with her firm grip. Next came about 10 or so hard swats on each cheek. A much slower pace made this segment last longer and difficult to absorb the pain the swats produced. Finally, a 4 to 5 minute segment ended with me feeling great sting, deep tissue pain and tear streaks down my face. Her left hand never released my cock as she put down the rubber paddle and picked up the Purse Paddle.

The cover was off and the cherry wood was set to give my ass a good paddling. She began with a quick flurry on each cheek. Then, as with the first paddle, she slowed the tempo and paddled me hard, one strike every three seconds or so. Both cheeks got the same treatment and then a few on both. Suddenly, she released my cock and patted my ass. The short segment ended abruptly and I dried my eyes before kissing and thanking her for a good spanking. After breakfast I was set to begin a 7 hour drive on a sore ass. It rained most of the way home and we arrived just before dinner time. Unloaded the truck and set to relax for the evening. The trip was over.... BUT, were the daily spankings over?

Well, readers, I hope you have kept up with this wild week. If you are full of comments and questions, unload them here. My answers will be forthcoming. No verbal provisions for the next maintenance spanking, but be assured it will occur. Don't miss it or your chance to include your input in the blog. Have fun and see you soon.

Sunday Morning Spanking

Sunday, October 25, spanked, longer and harder. Spanking durations have been short all week, not so today. Once again, right out of the shower, she directed me into position. Seconds later I was over the edge of the bed, bare ass stuck out with tender flesh ready for contact by...The Rubber Paddle.

I expected it, was ready for it and she delivered it. A very solid swat to my right cheek and a loud yelp. The sting to the unprotected skin was immense and the deep tissue soreness in my ass returned in an instant. I took the swat and held position. My reward was another hard swat to my left cheek. I yelped again but stuck my ass out further. Two more hard swats to each side before a long hard flurry to both cheeks. An involuntary recoil brought on her method of limiting my movement. A fistfull of my balls in a twisting vice-like grasp kept me still while she paddled my ass for an extended flurry. Already longer than most segments of past spankings, she was not thru. The rubber paddle kept spanking my ass as I howled and tears formed. Still a few more minutes of paddling before she released my balls and switched implements. I was hopeing she was not going to double the time again with the Purse Paddle.

The segment began with a hard flurry to the center of my ass. A quick pause before moving the target to my left cheek. A slower tempo of a ten swat string to each cheek. I was wiggling quite a bit when she placed a hand on the small of my back. A direct signal to hold still and I knew another cock lock would occur if I continued to move. My ass protruded more and she paddled me soundly for a few more minutes. A much longer session that any of the entire week. This was more like a regular maintenance spanking. Right after breakfast, we settled in for a four and half drive to begin our trip home. Will I continue to be spanked daily????

Readers, I should be able to respond to comments upon our arrival home. A problem with the tablet has prevented it while we are traveling. Leave your comments and questions and I will answer all when possible. How many of you have enjoyed the stretch of daily spankings? Should they be continued? Ms Mirage will be advised of your thoughts. See you next time.

Saturday Morning Spanking

Saturday, October 25. The last day of the RR show and I was bound to spend it with a sore ass. Yes, I was going to be spanked again today. Both implements were laid out, I took my position and presented my very sore ass to be spanked...again. Same scenario, no warm up and I cringed as she picked up the traditional first implement...The Rubber Paddle

SMACK!! A loud strike to my left cheek. The yelp was hardly out of my mouth when a duplicate swat landed on my right cheek. Only two strokes so far and my ass felt like it was on fire. The pain has been mounting all week and was at a point where only one swat brought it to a maximum level. There was a slight pause and I must have moved a bit too much. Around came the left arm and she grasped my cock to hold me still. Swats on alternating cheeks began to land as I howled, but was unable to move. Then several on both cheeks before a final flurry to end the short segment. I had achieved tears when she picked up the next implement...The Purse Paddle

She had already removed the cover and the smooth cherry wood was set to deliver its pain. Still holding my cock, I was immobile when she began the paddling. She unleashed a rapid fire flurry to each cheek, left one first. Howling and more tears followed, but did nothing to slow the segment. She paddled several hard strokes covering both cheeks before another flurry rained down on alternating cheeks. Much slower now, 5 hard swats graced each cheek rounding out the short but painful segment. Breakfast while sitting in discomfort was becoming a normal part of this trip.

Readers, all episodes are short, but worth reading. What do you all think of the daily spankings? Should she continue or go back to longer sessions but less often. If you were being spanked, which would you prefer. Let's hear some suggestions, comments and questions. It is your chance to get your input into the blog for all to read. See you all tomorrow as I would guess I will be spanked again.

Friday Morning Spanking

Friday, October 24, the daily saga continues. Today was no exception. Coming out of the shower, barely dry, she was waiting at the edge of the bed and holding one implement.... The Rubber Paddle.

Palms on the bed, I bent over and she paddled my ass. Many things were the same as previous days... I was nude, no warm up, solid swats right from the first one, loud yelps, pain spreading thru my cheeks at an alarming rate. One thing was different, she used only one implement. The segment was short but at a quick tempo, turning my shower-tender ass red and very sore in a hurry. Satisfied with her work, she directed me to dress and down to breakfast we went.

I hope you readers are keeping up with these daily spankings. Several of you must be having comments, so let's hear them. Each will be answered as soon as possible. We are on schedule to be home by Monday night, so there a few more spankings for me to absorb. Tune in and get the details. See everyone soon.

Thursday Morning Spanking

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Thursday, October 23, we changed hotel and went to York for a few days. The daily spanking did not change. Before we left the hotel, both implements came out and I bent over the bed. I was nude, with ass presented as she laid the implements along me...

If past spankings were to be the norm, I would be getting a short segment with both paddles. There would be no warm up and swats would be fast and hard. Picking up the Rubber Paddle first, she reached around my torso and grasped my cock and balls and squeezed tightly. She was enforcing the 'no movement' directive for the spanking. She let fly the rubber paddle and it connected with my bare ass. I yelped, but held still with the aid of her holding my male parts. Swats were deliberate, hard, but at a slower pace than other days. She covered both cheeks with hard swats as I yelped. I did not count the swats, but felt sufficiently spanked. Evendently, she felt the opposite. As she grabbed the purse paddle I heard her say, that went well, let's double it. Again, reaching around to hold me still by the grasp of my cock and balls, the paddling began. She paddled me with the evil purse paddle for double the number of swats from the rubber. Did I double the yelps??? for sure, as the pain more than doubled. This was a spanking that would last all day for certain.

Readers... I am fairly certain she brought only those two paddles and certain her intent was everyday spankings. Any unanswered questions any of you may have, leave them here. Comments, as well are welcome. This is different than most trips and certainly differes from home life. I guess I will see all of you again tomorrow for another episode of my maintenance spankings.

Wednesday Morning Spanking

Wednesday, October 22, the third day of our Pennsylvania vacation trip and my third spanking. It appears I am in for daily vacation spankings. Not long in duration, but with the implements I have seen thus far, quite painful. Today, she used two implements to maintain the soreness in my ass. On top of Monday's soreness and Tuesday's soreness came today's dose with two implements. Again, no warm up or mild lead in, just several hard swats and leading off with The Rubber Paddle.

The thick rubber conveyor belt material of this paddle wasted no time in bringing a loud yelp, a recoil action and renewing the pain from the previous spankings. One swat nearly had me in tears. I regained position and presented my ass for more, but actually regretted it instantly. She paddled me as I howled for the entire short duration. My heart sank as she got out the second implement for today's spanking. An equally evil, pain filled, small implement....The Purse Paddle

I don't know how many toys she packed for our trip, but she could not have picked more evil ones than these two. With the first contact of the solid cherry wood on my inflamed cheeks, I knew today's pain would be long lasting. Again a short segment, but with rapid hard swats. I took the pain, straightened up and thanked her for my maintenance session. She replied only that she was glad I liked it as she put the toys away. I got dressed and we headed down to the lobby for breakfast which I ate sitting quite gingerly. Fortunately, the attractions for today were a very short drive. My ass was sore all day and even now as I relate it to you, sitting is not comfortable.

Readers must be enjoying the repeated episodes even with the short duration of the segments. Will I be spanked again tomorrow? Does she have any more implements? How many more consecutive days of this can I withstand? Those questions, along with any you provide will be answered as time progresses. See you all after my next spanking... which may be tomorrow.

Tuesday Morning Spanking

Tuesday October 21, Spanked before breakfast. At the hotel, enroute to Pennsylvania, I was greeted leaving the morning shower by Ms Mirage wielding one of the toys she packed for the trip. She bent me over the edge of the bed and used one of the most evil of all our spanking toys... The Rubber Paddle

No warm up, no slow lead in, just a quick paddling on my bare ass. Not a long segment or any ceremony, just enough to reignite the soreness from yesterday's spanking and just before we leave on the second leg of our journey to Pennsylvania. Another sore drive ahead of me. It left me with more questions than answers. The only positives I am sure of... my ass is sore and I know at least one of the toys she packed for the trip. Was this a continuation of yesterday's maintenance spanking? Is the entire 8 day trip one long session? Will I be spanked daily? How may toys did she pack? What are they? Is it her intent to keep my ass red and sore for the length of the trip? Was it a discipline spanking?

Stop in often readers for some answers. Add to my flood of questions with your own. Do you have suggestions of what I should or could do. See you tomorrow.... I think

300 For The Road

Monday, October 20, travel day and Maintenance Day. I sit here in a hotel room on a very sore ass. Earlier today, after my shower and breakfast, I was placed nude over the wedge pillow and spanked. Not to sound like it was a surprise, because it was not. Spanked last week for maintenance, I expected another during the weekend. As we were away for a train meet, a session did not occur. Scheduled to leave for an 8 day trip and a 5 plus hour drive, she felt a sore ass from a spanking was a good start. That was the begining of our vacation... two implements laid out as I took position and presented my ass. She warmed my cheeks with a brief, bare hand, mild force spanking. The first implement was already in her hand....because it was her hand. No longer in warm up mode, she began a hard hand spanking of my ass. Hard spanks, varying tempo, skin to skin contact. Something about a hand spanking, and this was a classic. I did my part by keeping still and presenting my ass to be soundly spanked. Next, she picked up an implement to continue the maintenance session... The Flexible Leather Paddle

The implement changed, the feel to my flesh changed, the method and force did not. Very hard and at times very fast strikes. I tried hard to hold position, but involuntary movement crept in. Fast and hard bursts stung single cheeks and full ass. She paddled with dilberate intent. She wanted my ass sore for the long drive and she was successful... it is still sore. The leather paddle slapped bare skin repeatedly. Yelping and moisture mounting in my eyes was inevitable. I took the full segment before the pause allowing me to reset my stance and prepare for the next implement resumed the session, with The Belt.

This implement, used just last week, is very familiar with my ass cheeks. In the hands of a skilled spanker, the belt will deliver a spanking not soon forgotten. From the first hard lash, thru the rapid fire bursts, to the slow hard double cheek strikes, each one caused a yelp and tears. A very solid belting unfolded over the next few minutes. I recoiled, partially stood, clenched and unclenched my cheeks, but nothing seemed to relieve the pain from the 2 inch wide leather to bare skin. No other way to say it, I was being spanked, very soundly spanked. Winding the segment down, I heard her say, that was 100 strikes for each of the three implements. Thinking it was over as she was moving toward the toy drawer, I began to stand. She stopped me with words to the effect of a bit extra was due. She returned with the Big Wood Paddle.

Another implement used just last week was set to deliver, as she said, just a few more. She wound up and swung the paddle with full force landing it squarely on both cheeks. A loud smack was nearly drowned out by my even louder howl from the pain. Seconds later it landed again. Duplicte sounds rang out again. She paddled me a few more times before telling me to get dressed, we are leaving soon. I asked if she packed a few toys for the trip. "Of course", she said, "You're getting spanked during the week". Fast forward to now, end of day one, still sore from a good maintenance spanking.

Readers, all readers, get thanked when I get spanked. Thanks for the continued support and at times for great comments and questions. Keep them coming in and stop back for the answers. Nothing is too personal, questions or comments and each one improves the blog for all readers. Join in and become a part of the fun. I can't say when the next spanking will take place, but keep a sharp eye out and be ready with a comment or question. See you all then.