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.