Maintenance Day = Red Ass

Thursday, April 17, Flogged, paddled and strapped for maintenance. Another long overdue spanking came to pass following too many days with no spankings. Late morning turned out to be the most convenient time, so she got out 5 implements, the blindfold and the wedge pillow. The only thing missing was my bare ass in position to receive the overdue spanking I was not soon to forget. I put the blindfold on and bent over the pillow as she drew the drapes and began the bare hand warm up portion. Medium spanks for about two minutes preceded a meaningful hand spanking. A very brief pause before I felt the first implement....the 'old reliable' leather strap.

Someday I will have to finish the replacement for this toy, but until then it still delivers a good strapping to any bare cheeks in its range. A steady tempo with ample force began a side to side, left cheek to right cheek pattern that soon had both cheeks quite red and soreness was already spreading thru my entire ass. A change in her stance altered the strike area just a bit as she strapped the crease and upper thighs. The segment went on, cheeks got more red and pain mounted until she had reached her intended count and the strap was laid down. A slight pause while she picked up the second implement to be used in the maintenance session for today... a flogger.

Not often used, this implement has latigo leather falls mounted on a cherry wood handle. The falls are 24 inches in length and number 30 so there is a heavy mass landing with each strike. Swung overhand, the edges of the falls provide some sting to bare flesh while the thud from the weight of the leather gives a sound beating. A flogging consists of mainly strikes to ones back, however the ass receives it share of punishment. This was the case here as she flogged from the top of my shoulders to the crease where my cheeks meet my thighs. Not a square inch of skin was left untouched as the flogger landed repeatedly with sound thuds and sting. Most were vertical strikes on my back, but some horizontal lashes crossed my ass causing yelps. Much like the strapping she had a predetermined number of strikes and continued to flog me until she reached her goal. My entire upper body was now red as the next implement was ready to join in. The flexible leather paddle.

Where my ass had got a bit of a break during the long flogging, that was not to be the intent with the paddle. She made that clear from the first hard swat on my right cheek. A duplicate strike my left cheek shot pain thru me as the loud smack echoed in the room. She unloaded hard strike after hard strike on alternating cheeks until I was yelping and tears were forming. Both cheeks were ablaze with redness and pain when she reset her stance to attend to the sit spots and upper thighs. With strikes on both cheeks and verticle ones covering the cheeks and crease, she made sure my entire ass was getting a good paddling. Before reaching her number, she had me howling and full teasrs were being absorbed into the blindfold. Implements were rested while she delivered a hard hand spanking. Many spanks landed on red cheeks as I was bare hand spanked for several minutes. Thinking it was over, I was mistaken. After a brief pause, the strap returned for an encore. Solid lashes from the strap landed across both cheeks as she whipped my ass with the leather implement. Howls were heard, tears shed and I finally had to stand a bit to relieve the stretch of the flesh of my cheeks. She was having none of that. Her full hand pushed my torso back down in contact with the wedge pillow forcing my ass back into spanking position. A few extra pushes on my back carried her unspoken message clearly to me. 'You belong to me...you need to be spanked...you will be spanked to my full desire...now stay there and accept your spanking like my submissive should'. She resumed the strapping as I howled into the pillow. Again, reaching her desired count, she took up the flogger for its second segment. Hard lashes covered my back and ass. I felt the heavy leather pound my body. I felt like squirming but knew better. I held position with my ass extended to take the spanking she felt I needed. Another full segment with the leather paddle was to come. She paddled my cheeks soundly for the full count. I felt drained by the time she landed the final flexible leather paddle swat. I went limp but was refocused by the feel of the next implement... The rubber paddle.

This solid rubber paddle , made from a conveyor belt, is the perfect size to paddle one cheek. I felt it laid against my right cheek for a second, then she drew it back and delivered a very hard swat. The loud smack was drowned out by my howl as extreme pain shot thru me. She laid the rubber against my left cheek and repeated the swat. With cleched fists I fought the need to squirm. She laid the paddle against me again and swung it hard. With a very slow tempo, a swat about every 10 seconds or so, she continued to paddle my ass with the unyielding rubber implement. I was very thankful it turned out to be a short segment, but I knew the deep tissue was bruised and the pain would last for awhile. She pulled off the blindfold and the tears ran free. She held the last implement in front of my face saying 'this will be the finale'. I recognized it in an instant... the big red wood paddle.

This implement embodies the traditional wood paddle and its effect on a bare deserving ass. I knew it would cover both cheeks together and I knew it would torment my already red and sore skin and increase the deep tissue soreness caused by the rubber paddle. I was right on all counts as unleashed a hard swat square on my ass. A howl and tears left my body and for some unknown reason, I stuck my ass out even further almost saying 'PADDLE ME GOOD, MA'AM', and boy did she. Even though it was another short segment, she rared back and let me have a very very hard paddling. Finally she helped me upright, pointed to the first three implements saying I took two sets of 100 from each of them. The last two implements were merely frosting on the cake. I was still drying tears when she patted my ass saying good boy, now get dressed.

Hello readers... I wasn't naughty but needed a good spanking very badly. Too much time between sessions leads to serious maintenance spankings. I do hope the duration is not as long in the future. I also hope more of you make your thoughts known thru a comment or if you prefer, a question. Both will be individully answered here for everyone's benefit. Let's hear from you as you become a part of the fun and education. See you all after I am again spanked for maintenance.