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.