Maintenance Spanking Precedes Sensual Time

Wednesday, May 21, a morning to remember. During my after breakfast chores, I happen to pass by the bedroom and noticed she had placed the wedge pillow in spanking position. I completed my chores and asked if I were being spanked for discipline. She told me I was not, but it promised to be a rainy morning and not much could be done outdoors, so she was going to spank me for maintenance. Still nude from choretime, I removed my nipple clamps and took position. In no time she retrieved 4 implements from the toy drawer. The bare hand on bare ass warm up phase commenced and quickly grew into a full blown bare hand spanking. My warmed pink cheeks got a brief break as she picked up the first of the implements...the Riding Bat.

With a firm flexible shaft and wide leather tip, this implement stings like an angry hornet. From hearing the swish thru the air, you know within a fraction of a second, the tip will bite into your cheek and leave a hearty sting. Often accompained with a yelp and eventually tears, this implement performed its task flawlessly. Covering my entire ass, the crease and upper thighs with solid strikes had my eyes moist and vocal reports echoing in the room. Her short whip-like motion continued for several minutes of agonized spanking pleasure. Ablaze with heat and numerous red marks, the riding bat finally yielded to the next of the evil 4 spanking implements....the Belt

This ideal spanking implement, with its long handle and doubled, two inch wide, thick leather belt was about to meet my bare ass. Not holding back, she stood behind me and began to lash my cheeks with side to side alternative strikes. She delivered the hard maintenance spanking she felt was due. I held position and accepted the lashes from the belt in varing angles. She belted my bare ass for many minutes and turned it crimsom red and very hot. I knew the session was far from over so I reset my stance and stuck my ass out further, thus saying 'spank me Mistress'. During that pause, she picked up the next implement.... a slotted wooden spoon.

I see we need a photo of this toy, but it is much like the one pictured, with slots cut in. Very similar to holes in a wood paddle, the slots add sting with every strike. Already well spanked, my cheeks did not need any extra dose of pain, but accepted it. Solid strikes spaced every two seconds or so, the slotted spoon struck mainly on the full round area of both cheeks. Yelps turned to howls and tears flowed as she soundly spanked me for several more minutes. The segment ended with a few very hard strikes before she picked up the final implement....The Rubber Strap

My maintenance session was about to become a serious spanking as the Rubber Strap is one of the most painful toys we own. Made of thick conveyor belt material and mounted on a handle, the strap stings the surface and sends pain deep into the tissue of my cheeks. I will feel soreness for several days after the segment with the rubber strap. I howled after each strike and tears were flowing continously. She strapped my ass soundly for a few minutes before a surprise was voiced in my ear. She leaned over me, reached around to pinch my nipples hard and whispered in my ear...."Want to have some fun"? Anticipating some intimate time, I answered sure. She said 'Great....right after I finish your spanking'. With that she brought back all four implements for a second round. Not as long as the first visit, but each one seemed to be harder this time. Following the second visit of the evil 4, my ass was spanked raw and welcomed her direction to lie on the bed. He soft caresses began an intimate session we both enjoyed for a long time. Of course we do not discuss such activities here, so I will leave you with that mental image to develop as you please.

Sorry for the delay in posting this episode, readers. Life is very hectic here in the Spring. However, do not be tardy with your quesations or comments about this or any reports of my maintenance spankings. All will be answered in a timely manner. Stop in often to chatch the report of my next maintenance spanking.