SPANKED on Sunday

Sunday, July 20, A mid-morning spanking for maintenance. I had been spanked about a week ago but knew I most likely would be spanked again before leaving on Wednesday for our trip north. I felt it would occur on Friday prior to leaving for the RR track for a weekend event. It did not happen and we had returned Saturday evening due to poor weather rolling in for Sunday. A good nights rest had me up early, making coffee and prepping for breakfast. I glanced into the bedroom and caught sight of her placing the wedge pillow on the bed's edge. I knew I was to be spanked soon. Continuing my kitchen duties, I served a breakfast for both of us. Still nude while cleaning up the kitchen, I noticed 4 implements along side of the wedge pillow. While finishing my last cup of coffee, we chatted in the living room. Heading to the kitchen to deposit the cup in the dishwasher, I heard he say, "while you are up, go to the bedroom and bend over the pillow. I'm going to give you a good spanking". My only acceptable answer was the one I gave....'yes Ma'am' and I placed myself over the pillow with my ass stuck out knowing it was about to be spanked. She entered and picked up the first implement to be used. The Flogger.

This was the same one she used last Monday, the 42 fall, suede leather one. I commented to myself... no bare hand warm up... She used mild to medium strokes with the heavy flogger to warm me up. A few on my back, but mostly on my ass. Slowly the intensity grew until the warm up portion must have been over in her opinion. A barage of hard strokes crashed on my shoulders and back for several minutes. Now the hard ones were directed on my cheeks and a solid flogging resulted. Even a few underhand strokes landed the falls between my legs. The suede leather falls stung as they encompassed my entire male package. More on my back and ass landed before my balls were treated to another dose of leather. This long segment drifted on with a few extra hard strikes across both cheeks. The flogger was placed down and the Leather Belt came on in relief.

Quite a difference between the half inch wide suede leather falls and the two inch wide belt. A loud smack, followed by an even louder yelp began this segment. She was standing directly behind me and lashed each cheek separately with forehand and backhand strokes. My ass became quite red very quickly from the onslaught of the belt. I struggled to hold position as she belted me for several minutes. My eyes grew moist and soon the squinted lids could not hold back the tears any longer. Streaking down my face along with yelps as the belt turned my cheeks into raw meat. Finally resting the belt, I drew a huge breath as she picked up the next implement... The Leather Slapper.

Much shorter and thinner leather than the belt, it was closer to her hand than the comparatively long wood handle on the belt. This made it easier for rapid fire swats. She directed the attack on my lower cheeks, crease and thighs. The slapping of my lower cheeks had me squirming as she spanked the tender areas. My balls presented an easy target and she landed several swats causing me to recoil. She placed her left hand on my cheeks as a signal to keep still and returned to slapping my balls to test my ability to take the spanking like a good sub. Then back to cheeks and thighs with rapid fire stinging swats for another few minutes. I felt the slapper land on the bed, but did not notice her picking up another implement. Then I understood why. A hard bare hand spank landed on my left cheek. More followed and she covered my entire ass with hard spanks. A brief pause while she pulled my hips back a bit which stuck my ass out further. Her spanks reached my inner cheeks, thighs and hanging balls. I dare not recoil again and actually opened my legs more giving her more access. She showed her appreciation by giving my balls and anus a good spanking as I remained motionless. She backed away from me and grasped the final implement.... the Big Wood Paddle.

Standing by my left side, I knew what was in store. Her intention was a slow hard paddling. Within seconds it began, no warning, no placing it against my ass and pulling back. No measured intervals, just random very hard strokes covering both cheeks. After each, I reset my ass into receiving position and waited. Tears were running again and I howled each time the baltic birch paddle crashed into my ass. No holding back on her part as she swung the paddle hard each time. Every swat was perfectly placed on the same place and my cheeks grew more red. The soreness was felt deep into the tissue and I knew sitting would be difficult. I did not count, but it seemed like it would never end. At last she said 'TWO MORE' and the interval dragged by. With a very loud smack, the pain shot thru my ass like a hot poker. I howled but gamely stuck my ass back out to take another blow. Waiting even longer, I began to think it was not going to strike. Then it did.... the grandaddy of all paddle swats. I screamed and went limp, my ass exploded in pain. She helped me to my feet. I hugged and thanked her. I imagine I will still be sore by Wednesday. Will I be spanked again before leaving.... your guess is as good as mine.

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