Wood, Leather, Rubber for Maintenance

Sunday, June 22, a scheduled maintenance day. A toss of the dice made this appointment and she was intent on keeping it. Sunday morning, after breakfast, I noticed the wedge pillow in palce. I knew I was going to be spanked. Later in the morning I was called to the bedroom. It was time. She had three implements at the ready as I climbed into position. The warm up phase began with some mild bare hand spanks. Soon the force intensified and a good hand spanking was being delivered. A few minutes later she had the leather implement ready to strike its first blow. The Belt.

It lashed across both cheeks with a loud report and a yelp too. Standing at my side, she unleashed a barage of hard lashes covering my ass quickly. Several landed squarely turning both cheeks quite red. She then altered her position and with forehand and backhand lashes, landed swats on alternating cheeks as I yelped and struggled to hold position. Quite a few minutes passed and the count mounted to well over 100. Lowering her strike zone a bit, my crease and upper things were treated to the same attack. To finish out the segment, she went back to my left side for another minute or so of hard horizontal lashes. Both cheeks were inflamed by now and eyes were becoming moist and holding position became more difficult. Several very hard lashes across both cheeks rounded out the first segment of this maintenance session. On to the next implement. The Rubber Strap.

No stranger to pain, this device couild only add to the red and sore ass I presented to accept the strapping. Yelps turned to howls as she strapped both cheeks and sit spots. Squirming was unavoidable as the pain mounted. Full tears rolled down my face as the strap carried out its portion of a solid maintenance spanking. Full force swats are not necessary with this implement, so she was able to deliver many swats within a short time. My cheeks felt as if they were on fire as she unloaded a full segment with the rubber implement. Howling, tears and squirming highlighted this segment which seemed to never end. The final burst of swats finally echoed in the room and I took a deep breath to prepare for the final spanking implement. The Wood Paddle.

Used just recently, I was familiar with the feeling of it being placed gently on my presented ass. A second later a very loud smack and even louder yelp could have been heard for quite a distance. She began a very slow cadence of hard swats which landed on both cheeks. A solid paddling was the way she chose to end this session. Swat after swat struck with the same result. I had all I could do to reposition after each one landed and present my ass for the next one. Several minutes passed and even with the very slow tempo, the count mounted. To say the least, my ass was being pounded and I was to take it. She pulled me to my feet after the last one landed and after thanking her with hugs and kisses, I asked if I should toss the dice. She replied with a no as we were leaving on Tuesday morning. She felt a hotel spanking on Tuedsay night was in order.

So very sorry for the delay of this and future episodes. We are away for the July 4th holiday and do not have internet service all the time. I will strive to get the blog up to date as soon as possible over the next week or so. Don't let my hardship prevent all readers from leaving comments or questions. In time, all will be answered. Stop back often as I do not know when I will be on line again. See you all soon.

Spanked for Maintenance...Then Discipline

Tuesday, June 17, Spanked for maintenance. Once again, a bit too much time had elasped since my last maintenance session. She determined today would be the day the lapse ended and said as much shortly after breakfast. Time dragged on and I completed a few chores I had neglected yesterday. More on that later. Just before lunch, she came to me saying she had some grocery shopping planned after lunch and thought now was a good time to administer a maintenance spanking. I agreed with her decision and proceded to the bedroom. The wedge pillow was in place and three solid spanking implements were at its side. I took my position over the pillow while she set up some background music. Returning, she held my hips and adjusted my stance a bit to present my ass a bit more. The warm up began and holding with tradition, mild swats warmed the flesh before graduating into harder spanks. After about two minutes, full contact hard spanks were making rhythmic slapping sounds against my ass. Several extra hard swats ended the warm up phase and the first of the implements was ready to unload its 'maintenance message' to my waiting bare bottom. The Belt.

Usually there is no easy start to a belt segment, but several 'less than hard' lashes teased my cheeks for about a minute. Then the brief pause while she adjusted her position to directly behind me. Now the belting would begin. She unleashed a barrage of full force swats on alternating cheeks with the forehand and backhand motion. She was lashing my ass repeatedly and my eyes were unable to hold back the tears. Yelping had begun as well as the belt continued to dispense swat after swat. When it slowed and ground to a halt, another pause occurred. I knew it was not over as she went back to her original position. Another minute or so of hard horizontal lashes covered both cheeks as I howled. The belt landed on the side of the pillow and before I could adjust the second implement was in her hand. The Broad Sword Paddle.

Another leather implement but significantly more ridgid than the belt, by way of the steel spine encased in the heavy leather. She was still in the same position as before and unloaded a solid swat to my ass. Covering both cheeks with its long and wide blade, it sent a loud smack throuought the room. That sound was echoed by the equally loud yelp from me. She must have liked those sounds as she repeated the scenario several more times. Keeping the same tempo, she slowly lowered the strikes to my lower cheeks, then sit spots and finally to my thighs. Then slowly back upwards until my full cheeks were again under attack. She soundly paddled my cheeks for a few more minutes before resting the heavy leather paddle. A full minute of very hard bare hand spanks followed the leather implement. Now it was on to another material... The Big Wood Paddle.

Often referred to as the perfect spanking implement, this paddle, made by me, is no stranger to my ass. A traditional hard swat to each cheek, one at a time, was causing considerable noise and pain. A slow deliberate cadence paddled each cheek as I howled after each swat. Tears flowed continually as the short segment ended after a few minutes. The session was over, but not her instructions as she stood me upright. She explained how too much time had been slipping by lately and she was going to start using the dice again to schedule maintenance spankings. Also, that summer weather and activities were making evening spankings cumbersome. For the forseeable future, maintenance, spankings, scheduled by the roll of the dice would take place in the morning hours. Agreeing, I tossed the dice and we both watched the cube tumble and finally resting with a number 4 on top. Adding 'one' as normal this made Sunday the next Maintenance Day. Secondly, you know you earned a discipline spanking yesterday... I nodded. She usually does not mix maintenance and discipline together, but was going to today. Telling me to get back into position to accept a punishment spanking right now. Readers know we do not discuss punishment in this blog and will not now either. However anyone wishing to follow the outcome by optting to e-mail me for the details of a rare discipline spanking may do so. laccowboy@gmail.com

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A 7 Implement Spanking.

Tuesday, June 10, Maintenance Day, A long spanking delivered and will be remembered. Since my birthday spanking last week I have been recovering from quite a session. Not wishing time getting away from us, we both sort of felt another spanking was due. We put the wedge pillow out after breakfast and it set there until just after lunch. She must have thought it was now or never and directed me to position as she was ready to spank me. In position, I saw her placing several implements out for use. Then came the blindfold, so from here on I have little recollection of the proceedure to administer a maintenance session. I do recall the implements so I will list them here and the bare hand did lead off with the warm up phase. From then on there was no discernable segments of implements as all were used. At least two times and some got additinal segments during the next hour. The implements were: The Belt

The Leather Strap:

The Rubber Strap:

The Flexible Leather Paddle:

Thin Education Paddles:

The Flogger:

Small Hairbrush:

I knew my ass was scheduled to be belted, strapped, paddled, spanked and flogged, which all began with a bare hand spanking for a warm up. As usual, mild swats morphed into full force spanks covering all of the cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs. That ended with a slight pause telling me she was getting the first of the implements. By the first swat, I had an idea it was the leather strap. Smacking my cheeks hard, the strap delivered a great lead off segment. She lashed both cheeks many times as I held position and took the onslaught. About three minutes of strapping gave way to the next implement which I could identify as there were two of them.... yup the Education Paddles. One of them was brought around the front of my bent over body and tapped my cock several times. This caused me to bend more and present my ass further out as a more inviting target. This was her intent as the second wood paddle smacked my cheeks hard. Repeated hard swats were easy as the tapping on my cock kept my ass in a great spanking position. I am fairly sure the next device was the flexible leather paddle. Its soft fur side glided over my stinging cheeks before the solid swat from the smooth leather side landed. This pleasure/pain combo lasted several minutes before the rubber strap broke the situation open with a rapid fire strapping. This had me howling and tearing in no time. My ass was on fire with pain and the deep tissue was beginning to hurt as well. I know the flogger was next as its mass of leather falls landed on my back. From shoulders to mid thigh, she flogged me thoroughly making sure my ass got many horizontal lashes. Just like the flogger, the next implement was identified by its solid lash of leather across both cheeks. The belt had struck. Many more lashes from different angles highlighted this segment with the belt. My ass and thighs were nearly overcome with pain from the spanking implements but the small hairbrush had yet to make an appearance. The blindfold was wet with tears and my yelps and howls were nearly constant when the hairbrush met flesh. Mostly rapid fire swats rained down in an endless attack. The short handle allowed her to deliver many swats in only a few seconds. More than once she had to place her left hand on my ass to tell me to keep still as she spanked my cheeks and thighs as fast as possible. A few minutes of rapid fire racked up many swats and my flesh was nearly numb. A very short pause and a few very hard hand spanks broke the chain of implements, but each would visit again before this spanking ceased. I can't even recall the order of the second trip of the devices and it was difficult to determine which was being used. I did recognize the Education Paddles as one was placed between my thighs with the tapping motion. Obediently, I spread my legs open for the other one to find my anus and balls. Enough swats caused me to involuntarily wiggle and close my spread legs. Nothing doing as the tapping again opened my thighs. Another dose of swats on hanging balls and my asshole had tears flowing in no time. I know I was flogged and belted again and I'm sure some implements saw a third round of spanking. After a thank you hug and kiss, she told me each had racked up at least two hunderd strikes and a few many more. In all 54 minutes of spanking had my face streaked with tears, my ass crimson red and deep tissue quite sore.

Thanking all readers for their support of the blog. I think we are attracting more readers all the time. Your questions and comments are one reason. Please keep them coming. Something in her attitude is telling me it will not be another week before I get another maintenance spanking.

Birthday and Maintenance Together

Tuesday, June 3 Maintenance on my birthday. Normally, she does not like to combine the reasons for spankings together, like a discipline with maintenance, but this time she did. Maintenance was scheduled for Sunday but with Tuesday being my birthday and the hectic spring chores, I guess she decided to make an exception. I was up and out early for a Dr visit at 8 am. Upon my return she nearly had a big breakfast ready and hurriedly directed me to get out of my clothes, eat breakfast and then you are getting spanked. Every reader knows I am not one to be tardy in obeying a directive from her, so within a minute or so I was nude and ready to have breakfast. She had prepared a great omelette for us and we both enjoyed it. While picking up the dishes and cleaning the kitchen, she told me to have my second cup of coffee but then to take my position over the wedge pillow, bare ass presented and ready to take my birthday/maintenance spanking. Again, I followed instructions to the letter and as she entered the room she handed me the blindfold. From then on I had only feel to inform me of what was going on. There had been no implements visible but now I felt 3 implements being placed on the bed next to me. The bare hand warm up phase started mildly but soon grew into a good spanking. The first implement met my cheeks with a stiff swat. I knew it was wood or some other hard surface and it had a small striking area. She took her time in delivering the number of swats to match my age. Near the end, I began to yelp and squirm just a bit. If only one implement were to be used, the requirement for my birthday spanking would have been met. I knew there were at least two more to come. When the second implement lashed across my ass I knew it was leather. The sound and feel of leather on my bare cheeks was unmistakable, but I was unsure of exactly which impelment it was. As before, she delivered the required number of strokes as I yelped a bit more and my eyes began to leak some moisture. I took the spanking the second implement dished out and waited for the last one. I felt her hand part my thighs and gently fondle my balls. I spread my legs just a bit to allow more access, but she withdrew her hand. When the last implement struck my ass, I yelped loudly. The hard solid swat released the held back tears into the blindfold. I heard her distinctly say 'ONE' and my heart sank. The required number of these will be very difficult to take. I barely completed that thought when the sharp pain was repeated and I heard 'TWO'. The swats and the count continued and when I heard 'FORTY', I thought, WOW, still many more to follow. I was howling and the tears had soaked into the blindfold. I squirmed too, but nothing altered her rhymetic delivery and slow count as she spanked my ass soundly. Upon reaching the magic number, she again gently squeezed my balls and removed my blindfold. My eyes focused on the three implements next to me as I stood to thank her. The first implement was the small hairbrush.

Small and solid, it gave its birthday greeting to both cheeks. The second implement was an old friend... the leather strap.

Near retirement, this short strap still gave a good whipping to my bare ass. As I gazed at the third implement I knew the reason for the intense pain I got from its use.... the Rubber Paddle

I will feel the result from the long slow paddling for some time. My ass was red and sore from three viable spanking implements saying Happy Birthday. I leaned over to kiss and thank her when she surprised me by stating...Oh! you're not done. She had made a place for me on the bed and directed me to it. Lying on my back, she adjusted my legs open a bit and told me I could not move my arms or legs. With mental bondage on wrists and ankles I saw her get another implement from the drawer... The Riding Bat.

A lot of sunsual fondling preceeded (intimacy deleted) but after that it was time for the riding bat. Short sharp strikes from the bat landed on my nipples. Each one took the required number as I yelped and struggled against the non existent shackles binding my arms and legs. Then she went after my package. Holding my cock in an open hand, she swatted quickly for the entire number of birthday swats. Then the session turned sensual again. A handful of either lube or lotion bathed my cock and she edged me several times before (intimacy deleted) and a nice short nap ended a great birthday/maintenance session.

What a great day. A treat for me and the account of a double session will please the readers. Questions and comments welcome and encouraged. Be a part of the blog instead of a silent reader. Make your thoughts available for everyone. Catch you after my next maintenance spanking.