Scheduled Maintenance Delivered

Friday, May 8, One day late, but soundly spanked. Originally due yesterday, life happenings pushed the maintenance session off one day. Shortly after breakfast, the stage was set and I climbed over the wedge pillow, presented my ass expecting a good spanking. She did not disappoint and began the warm up phase with mild bare hand spanks. Continuing on for several minutes, slowly increasing the tempo and force, she brought my cheeks to a state of warmth and glowing pink. Without hesitation, the first of three implements made its first impact... the Hair Brush

A very traditional spanking implement, the simple wood backed Hair Brush stung my right cheek with a solid center smack. With nary a second to lose, the left cheek received the same contact. Thus began a series of like alternating smacks while I held still and accepted what the Hair Brush dished out. Soon my cheeks resembled pink moons with dark red centers. The target area dropped down to cover lower cheeks and sit spots. I began to squirm a bit as the segment lasted several more minutes. The dark red centers were enlarged to include the crease and the pain level grew worse with each smack. The solid Hair Brush spanking wound down and I reset my stance. Knowing the target area was about to be enlarged again courtesy of... The Broad Sword Paddle.

Heavy leather, a steel spine and wide striking surface gave this implement all it needed to distribute a great deal of pain to a large area. When the first hard swat landed horizontally across both cheeks, I yelped and recoiled. Processing the pain quickly, I stuck my ass out as if to say 'give me another Ma'am', which of course, she did. After about the 5th of an endless chain of smacks landed, I could feel tears welling up. Many more solid swats covered my entire ass and sent pain deeper into the tissue of my cheeks. The paddle is a great spanking device and I was getting a full dose of its offerings. Tears had formed and escaped squinted eyelids, tracking down my face. Yelps echoed as the paddling dragged on for several minutes. Eventually it ended and a sigh of relief oozed from my lips. Another implement to go and it was identified as...The Riding Bat.

A rapid fire burst greeted both cheeks with an alternating method. Sharp stinging smacks dotted my ass in a rapid tempo. Slowing after a few minutes, the segment took on a whipping context with her landing a sharp smack of the leather tip. The swish thru the air followed by the sting of leather on tenderized flesh was repeated many times over the next several minutes. In short, she whipped my ass good. Tears continued to track down my face as I struggled to hold position thru the whipping. A slight pause was broken by the feel of the Riding Bat between my thighs. I knew the feeling well and the reason, so I responded with the spreading of my legs to a wide open position. Now exposed and vulnerable, my balls became the focal point. She used uppercut mild swings to tap the hanging jewels. A rapid fire tempo sent pain to the area quickly. Without warning, the segment ended with a firm uppercut strike which sent a loud smack and a loud howl into the room. I was regaining composure while she stepped away. Returning with a handful of lotion, she began to coat my cheeks. She carressed my balls with the soothing lotion leaving me with a pleasent finish to a good maintenance spanking. A soft voice in my ear said 'that should hold you for a few days'. I guess that also meant another spanking was only a short time away.

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A Hard Painful Maintenance

Sunday, May 3rd, slept in and enjoyed a fine breakfast, then spanked. A full 6 days since my last spanking, she determined not to allow more time to slip by. Life has kept us very busy over the entire Spring season thus far. Planned sessions were passed up as time went by us like we were in reverse. Today the brakes came on. After breakfast and my chores done, I had noticed she had set the stage for a spanking. Wedge pillow in place and 3 harsh implements lie like expensive silverware at a fine dining room place setting. Her intention was clear, I was to receive the spanking I had needed for several days. I had removed the nipple clamps since my chores were completed and was almost immediately directed to take position over the pillow, ass out. The warm up began with mild spanks as was the norm. Instead of increasing the tempo after a few minutes, she abruptly ended the segment and went for the first of the implements. NO!! wait, she was headed for the toy drawer and returned with an additional implement...The Belt.

Used just last Monday, it was on top of the implements in the drawer or did she want to belt me soundly, like the last maintenance session. Either way, it was in her hands and soon lashed across my ass with a loud smack. A few more double cheek strikes before she altered her position and began a long hard segment of alternate single cheek lashes. I held position as left then right cheeks got a taste of the wide leather belt. Several minutes lingered on as my ass got a good belting. I weathered the onslaught but felt moisture building behind my eyelids. The segment wound down with harder lashes across both cheeks as I yelped after each one. The belt was placed down and the next inplement was brought on like a relief pitcher enters the game from the bull pen. Another evil toy sporting its new name... The Red Howler.

Just recently resurrected from the bottom of the drawer, this paddle appears to have become a favorite of hers. The segment was introduced with a very hard horizontal smack covering both cheeks. The next one, equally as hard landed about an inch above the mark left from the first strike. This caused a howl which is why this paddle earned its name from one of our readers. Another strike and inch above the preceeding one brought another howl. Continuing on, each strike landed on fresh flesh just above the last. Howling after each, my entire ass was covered with redness as the series of strikes went in reverse, lower and lower each time. When one hit the crease, I lost it. Howled and slightly stood and the tears won the battle with my eyelids and poured down my face. She gave me a bit of recovery time before pushing me back into position. Strikes went lower onto my thighs and back upward again until the final 10 or so landed on my full cheeks. I was in agony when she rested the Red Howler and grasped a toy not used in quite some time for no apparent reason...The Crop.

It has twin leather tails about 4 inches long which act like the fall of a whip when the crop is used in that manner. Today, she was using it like a cane, striking me with the shaft. My skin was already quite red and sore, so the crop left deeper red stripes with each strike. I was beside myself in pain from this maintenance session and struggled to hold position as she whipped my cheeks with the Crop. Most were horizontal strikes marking both cheeks. Occasionally she brought the Crop around my hips and lightly struck my cock which instinctively caused me to stick my ass out further. I soon realized that was her intent. Whipping my ass more until I involuntarily drew it inward. Then the cock felt the crop again and my ass went outward to accept more strikes. I felt like a wet rag when the segment ended and quickly took a good breath and reset my stance as I knew what was on its way to finish my hard spanking...The Tawse.

One only needs medium force from the heavy leather split tongue of this device. The skin of my cheeks could hardly take much more than a medium strike. When it landed a loud howl filled the room and I recoiled. I needed a few seconds to regain my position to accept another of the same. Several landed across both cheeks before she concentrated a long fast burst on my right cheek. No time to recoil and reposition, I held still and absorbed the pain from the tawse. What a relief for my right side when she moved around to treat my left cheek to the same flurry of quick strikes. I had to take another 20 or so hard horizontal strikes across both cheeks before she laid down the evil Tawse. She went away for a few seconds as I regained some composure. Returning with lotion, she covered my inflamed cheeks with the soothing lotion. A nice rub down from mid thigh to top of cheek felt wonderful and I thought it made a great ending to a very hard and painful session. Of course, I was wrong. When the rub down ended I began to stand, but felt her push me back into spanking position. What was this?? An encore? YES, the Belt was in her hands and almost instantly found my tender cheeks to its liking. She unleashed a string of about 40 lashes, each 4 to 5 seconds apart. Tears were still running down my face, eyes squinted and yelps were nearly constant. I was in the final stages of one of the most painful spankings I had received in a long time. When the smack from the last one faded into silence, I stood and thanked her. I tossed the dice and could not believe I saw a TWO on the top of the cube. Would I be healed by Wednesday?? Whether I am or not, I will be getting spanked again then.

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Monday Maintenance.

Monday, April 27, well spanked Monday morning. After a very hectic weekend, an anticipated spanking on Sunday evening never came about. Monday morning, she was not about to let another day go by. Setting up the room, pillow and implements, just after breakfast, she 'suggested' I get ready to be spanked. I got the message and climbed over the pillow and stuck my ass out.... way out, ready for a spanking that was overdue, I needed and wanted. I guess she wanted to spank me as well. The warm up was normal and consisted of mild spanks to begin and increasing as time passed. In due time she had my cheeks quite pink, warm and stinging. She grabbed the first implement and I stuck my ass out to receive the segment from one of my Wood Paddles.

This was the standard size and shape of the paddles we sold all over the country while traveling and vending. Solid exotic wood, this one is Bubinga, easy to hold, good balance and packs a whallop. Not much more needs to be said and she paddled my ass soundly for several minutes. I responded with yelps and holding position as best as possible. Tears formed as the paddling continued. Both cheeks got stung fiersely and the pain settled into the deep tissue of each cheek. I'm sure a deep red color accompanied the pain and soreness I was experiencing as she paddled. When the segment ended, I reset my stance and made ready for the next implement of ass destruction... The Belt.

The two inch wide, thick doubled leather mounted on a wood handle is one of our best spanking implements. I like it and she likes using it. Lashing across both cheeks, leaving a wide mark and causing a loud yelp are trademakrks of this device. Many hard lashes landed before she altered the delivery and worked on lashing a single cheek at a time in an alternating pattern. My ass got belted from both sides as yelps and tears were produced. Several minutes of sound belt strikes from different angles rounded out this segment of my maintenance session. The third implement was picked up and I winced at the presence of The Hair Brush.

Another traditional spanking implement, this wood backed brush is simply a great spanker. Used my many women, a hairbrush seems to belong in every toybag and bedroom. Ours is maple and solid. I'm sure every submissive and spankEE has felt a hairbrush on their ass and there is one in every household. I felt this one many times during this segment. She seemed to concentrate on lower cheeks and the crease, spreading pain over a different portion of bare flesh. Yelping and more tears were inevidable for the entire time she spanked we with the hair brush. She dropped it on the bed and asked how I felt... GREAT, I said. She replied with 'Good, you are getting more'. A return of the wood paddle was not what I was hoping for, but I got a few more minutes of pain and shed more tears. Really sore now, I did not need an encore performance from the belt, but that is what I got. Another good lashing across both cheeks while I howled. About 50 I would guess before she ceased the assault and helped me upright. I hugged her and thanked her after a long kiss. I tossed the dice and it appears I will be spanked again on Friday.

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Mid-Week Maintenance

Wednesday, April 22, on schedule, ass bared, presented and spanked. The day went by normally with outdoor springtime tasks being accomplished. Dinner came and went, evenging chores finished and some relaxing TV viewing was enjoyed. Just prior to bed time, she advised me to take position as a good spanking was to take place before ending the full day. Bent over the pillow, bare ass presented, I waited for her to enter. Three implements were on the bed ready to color my cheeks before crawling into bed. She began the warm up with the traditional mild swats. Only a short time passed before she grasped the first of the toys... The Patent Leather Paddle

An item of beauty, but born to deliver pain, this paddle lulls you into a secure feeling of believing a comfortable paddling is about to begin. Good looks aside, the steel sping and length can sting and provide much soreness to the flesh. No introductory swat as the first contact was a sharp smack to both cheeks. A steady rhythem over the next several minutes turned my cheeks bright red and left a stinging sensation. She adjusted her stance and began a slightly upward swing targeting the lower cheeks. More minutes passed as the paddling continued. She told me later about 250 firm swats had my ass glowing like a ripe tomato. More spanking was due and the implement was The Riding Bat.

Whip like action and its wide leather tip can leave butterfly shapped marks wherever it strikes. But tonight I was to receive mostly rapid fire, short swats with the shaft and tip. Minute after minute dragged by and with contact each second, the total mounted quickly. There were a few pauses which spawned several hard strikes much like the hind quarter of a race horse would receive down the home stretch. Then more rapid fire for a minute or two and the segment ended with a good hard whipping of my ass with the riding bat. I recalled seeing which implement was left to complete my maintenance session, and I braced myself for... The Rubber Strap.

Everyone knows this is one of the most evil implements in the drawer. My ass had been paddled and whipped and now would be strapped. The segment was shorter that the prior two, but more painful. The thick converyor belt rubber material stings like hell and sends soreness into the deep tissue of my cheeks. She gave me a good three to four minutes of steady strikes covering each cheek with many strikes. Now both quite red and very sore, she slowed the tempo and wound down the session. Don't bother with the dice, she explained as a busy weekend lie ahead and we no doubt would have to alter any date scheduled for maintenance. Just plan on being spanked before the weekend is over, she said. I put the toys away and made ready for a nights sleep. Suddenly she said before I turned off the light to climb over her lap for a bare hand segment. I guess I just gazed at her in disblief for a second to which she replied 'hurry up... I just feel like spanking you a bit more'. Over her thighs I went, ass high and got a short but hard spanking. Crawling into bed felt wonderful as the warmed, red flesh slid over the cool sheets. I thanked her properly before we both fell off to sleep.

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Paddled for Maintenance

Saturday, April 18, Maintenance day and paddles were the choice. Our busy Spring schedule wisked the week by and today was set for some enjoyment. However the drive to the RR track was not to begin before I was spanked. My last maintenance spanking had been on Sunday, so more than due, plus insuring the drive was not comfortable, the stage was set. Wedge pillow in place and three implements at the ready. I climbed nude over the pillow and presented my ass to be spanked. Her bare hand, as normal, began the warm up with mild spanks to both cheeks. Not very long or very hard, the spanking warmed me for the first of the paddles... The Flexible Leather Paddle.

An often used implement, this two sided paddle seldom disappoints. Firm swats from the beginning, the smooth leather side stung my warmed cheeks almost instantly. Crisp slapping sounds from the contact of leather on skin filled the room as she paddled with a steady tempo. Flipping the paddle over in mid-swing, I felt the thud of the fur side of the implement. The force went from firm to maximum quickly and the thud went deep into the tissue of my bare cheeks. Both the cheeks and crease were paddled over many minutes by the different sides of the paddle. Absorbing both the sting and thud of the paddle, my ass was still in position for the second device... The Rubber Paddle.

Often regarded as one of the most painful implements in our arsenel of spanking toys, this device lived up to its reputation. Severe sting from the thick conveyor belt rubber and heavy enough to bruise deep tissue, the paddle brought tears and loud yelps from the first swat. Some rapid fire swats, augmented with slower hard strikes had me struggling to hold position. I stood slightly to relieve some pain but she quickly pushed my torso down to contact the wedge pillow. This served two goals... to inform me to hold still and to tighten the skin on my ass for maximum pain. Another result was the involuntary production of more tears and howls as she paddled relentlessly for the remainder of the segment. I was very relieved after the final swat, but was not out of the woods as the last paddle was in her hand... The Big Wood Paddle.

Large and solid Baltic Birch plywood, this paddle covers both cheeks with one swat. Many more than one swat was coming my way as the segment wore on. Slow, hard, telegraphed strikes sent great pain thru my already well paddled ass. The light touch of the paddle against my cheeks before the drawback and hard smack became the norm as I howled after each one. The tempo gave some time to process the pain and reposition after each swat landed. Finally, after I have no idea how many strikes, she rested the paddle but directed me to stay in place. She went to the toy drawer and brought out another implement. I knew from the first swat, it was the wide, doubled leather belt. She belted my cheeks for at least 50 lashes as I yelped from every one, but I held position fearing any added swats for moving. With cheeks on fire and pain oozing from the deep tissue, I felt the session was over. She had other ideas and picked up the rubber paddle for an encore. Another few minutes of a fast tempo of paddling greeted my ass as more tears rolled down my face. After thanking her, I saw the results in the mirror. My cheeks were cherry red and I could feel both heat and pain deep in my ass. She patted me and said, now you can drive us to the track. I tossed the dice and Thursday came up for the next spanking. We both agreed to move it to Wednesday as a 4 day weekend would start on Thursday. I had been soundly paddled and belted for this maintenance session.

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A Sunday Spanking

Sunday, April 12, SPANKED!! This was mentioned after the maintenance spanking I received on Friday before our trip to the RR track. I had rolled a '3' meaning the next maintenance would occur on Tuesday, when she corrected me by saying I would be spanked on Sunday. I did not think it would happen, but she placed the pillow right after breakfast. Our busy life had both of us outdoors doing springtime chores for most of the day. After dinner she 'reminded me' of her comment on Friday. I told her I recalled what she said. Her quote was..." When I get to the bedroom, you better be nude and over the pillow, I'm going to spank that ass of yours". You all know how quickly I can get undressed and into position... well, I made it by about 30 seconds. She entered and began the bare hand warm up spanking segment. Mild at first then growing harder and faster. When my cheeks were warmed and colored, she went for the first of the leather implements... The Flexible Leather Paddle.

Both sides of this paddle were used in a fairly short and not too hard paddling. I guess the fact I was spanked fairly well just last Sunday was on her mind. Some hard swats with the fur side were a solid thud and the many from the smooth leather side produced a stinging to the flesh on my bare cheeks. Maybe 5 minutes of paddling left me much warmer than the hand spanking and ready for the second implement of leather... The Strap.

The old strap still in service was up to its intention. Nothing mild or short about this segment. She strapped my ass from evey angle possible and covered every inch. Leather on skin makes a nice sound and leaves a good sting and at times a red stripe. All were present during this segment. I held position but a few yelps squeeked out of my pursed lips. Approximately double the length of the previous segment, the strap left my cheeks very red and stinging of the entire area from top of cheek thru the crease and on to upper thighs. The good strapping led into a hard hand spanking. Not al all like the warm up, this was a thorough spanking. She seemed to center on the lower cheeks and crease. Slightly upward swings spanked my ass soundly. Eyes were moist before she delivered the final spank and grapped The Belt.

I thought before this may be a somewhat mild spanking... I was wrong. The doubled, 2 inch wide, leather lashed across both cheeks with a loud painful strike. I howled. She delivered several lashes like this in a steady barrage. The alternating single cheek lashes took over as she whipped each one repeatedly over the next few minutes. Tears strteaked down my face as she belted my bare ass soundly. I did manage to hold position to take the painful segment from the belt. She returned to my left side to give me many more double cheek lashes before finishing with 6 VERY HARD strikes. I stood, hugged, kissed har for a thank you before catching a glimpse of my spanked ass in the mirror. Red with marks that would last until bedtime.

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A Friday Maintenance Spanking

Friday April 10, Maintenance, officially unscheduled, but due was on tap for today. After a week of hectic appointments, we decided to go to the track for some work and enjoyment. Not before she turned my ass red and sore for the hour drive up the mountain. Calling me to the bedroom after breakfast, I found she had placed the wedge pillow and laid three implements at the ready beside it. Just a quick directive, "Bend over, you're getting spanked". I took my position, presented my ass and she began the warm up phase immediately. As usual, mild hand spanks morphed into faster and harder swats. Soon a full force, bare hand spanking was in progress. She spanked until the entire area, cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs until all were pink and quite warm. The first of the three seemed to be her hand before I could take a deep breath.... the Leather Slapper.

Brought into play soon after its previous appearence, this little device lived up to its name. Both the fringe side and the smooth side slapped my skin with quick strikes. The sting was sharp and nearly constant with a brisk rapid fire tempo. A few minutes later she forced her knee between my thighs causing some spreading of my legs. A quick sharp uppercut strike to my balls caused me to open wider. The jewels were not to be the target today as she aimed the slapper for my inner cheeks, opened up all the way to my anus. Striking the areas not often seen or hit caused some yelping and moistening of my eyes. Revisiting the full cheeks, the crease and thighs resulted in the entire area becoming red and stinging. Another flurry aimed at inner cheeks and anus had me wincing before she put down the slapper in favor of the next implement... The Red Howler.

Aptly named by one of our readers, this device fulfilled its namesake well. It turned my ass very red as I howled throughout the segment. Its extra length generates significant force before it strikes with great fury. It stings like hell and the solid wood allows it to send soreness into the deep tissue of my cheeks. A paddling from the 'Red Howler' will be remembered for awhile. Struggling to hold position and filling the room with loud howls seemed to be the norm during the paddling. Burning cheeks and deep soreness would be carried to the next segment when the paddling ended several minutes later. I reset my stance while she exchanged the wood paddle for the final device... The Broad Sword Paddle.

Its unique shape and steel spine makes its presence fearsome. She telegraphed the first several swats by placing it softly against my inflamed cheeks, drawing it back and delivering a very hard solid strike. A loud yelp and quick recoil were inevitable on my part. Regaining position as soon as possible, the light touch was again felt prior to the painful swat which followed immediately. About two to three minutes of this dragged by before she altered the attack. She uncorked a fast barage of about 25 firm swats to my right cheek with no pause at all. Then, after a slight adjustment, she treated the left cheek to the same barrage. Stinging surface to deep tissue soreness spread thru my ass as I got soundly paddled. Another slow telegraphed chain of hard strikes rounded out the segment and the session. I stood to thank her with hugs and kisses. Tossing the dice scheduled Tuesday for the next maintenance session. She quickly corrected that by saying on Sunday, when we return from the track, I was getting spanked again. Not wishing to be disobediant, I replied 'Of course Ma'am'.

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An April Fools Day Spanking

Wednesday April 1st, Spanked. This was not because it was April Fools Day, it was a duly scheduled maintenance spanking. But more because I was leaving the following morning for a 3 day trip. A good spanking the night before is a fitting good bye and assurance of an umcomfortable drive the next day. I was summoned to the bedroom at bedtime and knew the spanking was about to happen. Pillow was in place and three implements lay at its side. I bent over the pillow and presented my bare ass to be spanked. The warm up began and was the normal procedure of mild spanks to begin, ever increasing to a full force bare hand spanking. It lasted a few minutes before she was ready to employ the first of the implements. The Flexible Leather Paddle.

An often used implement, its sting from the smooth leather side greeted my cheeks. A few minutes of paddling brings redness and soreness to my ass. No stranger to the solid thud of the fur side either, I experienced that feeling for several more minutes. She thoroughly stung and paddled the entire spanking area, from the top of my cheeks to mid-thigh. Minutes passed, the paddle landed, yelps occured and small tears formed as the segment rolled on. A few good hard bare hand spanks followed the paddling to round out the first segment. Picking up the next implement, I set myself for another segment with The Leather Slapper.

The first segment covered a general paddling with both sting and thud. This segment addressed sting, and the leather slapper is a master at sting. A two sided implement, the fringed side a bit less than the smooth side, but both were to see action today. Slapping both cheeks with hard strikes using both sides quickly turned flesh a brighter red. A steady tempo insured my cheeks, sit spots and thighs were all treated to an ample slapping of leather. Many minutes passed as the slapping insured full coverage and maximum sting to my skin. When the segment wound down, my entire ass glowed red and I felt all over heat and a burning sting. The next implement was here... The Big Wood Paddle.

I had been warmed up, generally paddled and got a full dose of sting, but this implement had a different agenda. Mission: To send maximum pain and soreness into the deep tissue of my ass and cause hours of sitting discomfort. Method: Repeated hard swats on my cheeks in a steady relentless tempo. The first landed and I recoiled and howled. Processing the pain quickly, I reset my stance and stuck my ass out to receive another, and another and another. Many hard swats later she altered the game plan and struck one cheek at a time in a much faster cadence. I knew my ass would be very sore for quite some time, but I gamely returned to the spanking position to accept more. Back to the slow solid swats, she delivered another barrage of hard swats before ending the session.. I stood, hugged and thanked her and got a quick kiss before she told me to get into bed as I had to be up by 4 am to start my trip.

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Wood and Leather Together

Friday, March 27, Maintenance Day, a good day to be paddled, and I was. A busy morning kept me out of the house until early afternoon. A few more home chores brought about mid afternoon and a simple direction from Ms Mirage... 'get out of those clothes and bend over... I'm going to spank you'. With her orders in my head, I stripped and bent over the wedge pillow. I would be dishonest telling you my ass was not sore from Wendesday's maintenance spanking. I stuck my ass out hardly noticing the 3 implements next to me. The warm up went as usual with a bare hand spanking for a few minutes. She increased the force near the end warming my cheeks for the first implement... The Red Paddle.

It has been quite awhile since my cheeks have seen this implement. Beginning with a rapid fire burst, I recalled how painful this narrow hardwood paddle actually is. Its length generates a good force and the narrow striking surface delivers a full shot of pain. The rapid fire slowed considerably, but the force increased and the paddle had me yelping and tearing very quickly. It seemed to be just the right width to land in the crease between my cheeks and thighs. The paddling continued slow, steady and very firm until my entire ass and thighs were red and sore. I was relieved to hear that device land back on the bed, but it was replaced with an even worse implement... The Tawse

Heavy thick leather with a split tongue makes contact from this device not pleasant at all. Again a rapid fire burst openned up this segment. The split tongue tore into the inflamed flesh left from the previous device and got me howling quickly. This did not slow her attack on my bare skin. My tear tracks became rivers as she spanked me with that evil implement. A brief pause before I felt the end of the tawse slide between my legs. I spread a bit, but she continued until I was spread wide. The tawse toyed with my balls and dangleing cock. An occasional upward mild swat to my balls had me terrified. The tawse played with my package as I became more afraid something very painful was about to happen. Then...it did. A good hard swat across both cheeks caused me to bolt nearly upright with a loud yelp. She pushed me back down on the pillow once again exposing my wide open cheeks. She slid the tawse between my cheeks; I spread more and she rewarded this by drawing the thick leather across my anus. Then a string of mild swats directly on my asshole. She put down the tawse and began CBT using both hands. Mostly squeezing, tugging and twisting of the entire package. Several minutes ticked by during the sensual CBT segment. Telling me my cheeks were flaming red and I still had one implement to go, she suggested I return at bedtime for the completion of this maintenance session. TO BE CONTINUED IN A FEW HOURS.

It is now near bedtime and I have recovered somewhat, but still have a sore ass. However, this Maintenance Session is not over, so off to take my position for the conclusion of the spanking. The last implement is the Broad Sword Paddle.

The final segment commenced as I took position. Even though several hours had passed, there was no warm up for this segment. She adopeted a quick tempo, each swat was about 2 seconds apart. No time to process the pain before the next swat landed. All quite hard with no break as nearly 30 strikes rang out. Now a brief pause while she changed sides and I got another nearly 30 hard swats. The session ended as quickly as it began and we turned in. A red hot ass, crisp cool sheets and a loving Dominate woman next to me.....Life is good.

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Rubber for Maintenance

Wednesday, a day late but not allowed to go further. About midday, she stated we missed the due day of yesterday and did not want it to slip further. She brought me to the bedroom and said, 'Strip!!! I want your totally nude and over that pillow... you are getting spanked right now". I obeyed as she arranged three implements. Does mising a day increase the duration or force, I wondered. The answer was to be known seconds later as I draped myself over the pillow and presented my ass. I settled in place and stuck my ass out in a vulnerable position knowing I was about to be soundly spanked. She began normally with a mild warm up with her bare hand. Not much time passed and the spankes got much harder. A long spanking unfolded leaving my cheeks glowing red and stinging from top of cheek to upper thigh. With no pause, she was ready with the first of the implements..The Riding Bat.

Short and flexible with a stinging leather tip, the Riding Bat whipped my bare ass in a flurry of hard strikes. I could sense a long and hard maintenance session was before me. Changing her motion, slight uppercut swings stung the lower cheeks and the crease. My full cheeks got a good whipping over the next few minutes. Suddenly, the tapping of my inner things began. I knew what she expected and I complied. Opening my legs to the max and exposing more parts to be spanked. Verticle strikes with deadly accuracy, stung my anus. Several strokes spanked my hanging balls as I howled. Another good dose of swats on my asshole before finishing with more whipping of my full cheeks. She placed the implement to rest and began another good hard bare hand spanking segment. Holding position and actually sticking my ass out further seemed to give her more strength and desire to spank me. Soon the next implement was brought in and I gasped...The Rubber Paddle

Everytime I am paddled with this device, I ask myself... Why did you give her this, and its matching rubber strap as a gift? Must be crazy. The paddle landed and I howled and recoiled. I knew she demanded a reposition on my part, so I processed the pain and placed my ass back into position. Again and again this scenario played out. A bit later she altered her stance and began the rhymetic paddling of alternating single cheeks in a back and forth motion. Each swat seemed harder, but I soon deduced it was the increasing pain resulting from a sound paddling. Howling and repositioning, I got thru the hard paddling segment. The rubber inplement had left its calling card on my ass. Deep pain and some bruising on my left cheek. Not enough evidently as she unleashed another hard bare hand spanking. Being sure to include my asshole and balls, she covered the entire area with hard bare hand spanks. On to the final implement, the Flexible Leather Paddle.

Bright red, buring with sting and bruised, my ass was going to receive another paddling. This time more sting as the smooth leather side of this paddle smacked the inflamed bare skin of my cheeks. I yelped but held still while she paddled hard. Single cheeks, both cheeks, upper thighs, sit spots, no area escaped the onslaught of the leather paddle. She paddled, I yelped for the next several minutes leaving another shade of red on my ass. A long maintenance session was winding down. Three implements and two bare hand segments had left my ass very well spanked. Checking the mirror the dark bruises on my left cheek were quite evident. I thanked her for a wonderful session. "Don't bother with the dice" she said. "Your brother will be here this weekend, so, bruises or not, you are getting spanked on Friday".

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