Painful Maintenance Delivered

Thursday, March 19, Maintenance was overdue, but painfully received. Original due date was Tuesday, but refinishing our living room has taken its toll on our time, so maintenance was slid until today. Slightly after breakfast dishes were cleaned up, she had the pillow in place and three implements by its side. All that was missing was my bare ass in position to be spanked. I took care of that by placing myself in a vulnerable spanking position over the pillow. She answered by unleashing a long and quite hard bare hand spanking. Oh, it began with the mild spanks associated with a warm up but soon graduated into a full force spanking. Covering cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs, I was sufficiently warmed and spanked before she reachd for the first of the implements....The Belt.

It was clear the warm up phase was over as the belt lashed alternating strikes on single cheeks. Soon the barrage was causing slight movement and yelping as she was not holding back. I held still for the most part but some squirming occurred. Several minutes of alternate lashes yielded to slower pace horizontal strikes across both cheeks, thighs and sit spots. The solid belting of my ass slowly caused my eyes to leak tears. As leather met flesh, tears continure to streak down my face and slight movement made repositioning necessary. Placing my ass back into position to accept the next lash was expected and I complied. The belt was finished, but not the pain as she went for the second implement...The Rubber Strap.

The feel of rubber is never pleasant. Ms Mirage and the strap were intent on delivering a good dose of pain to my already sore cheeks. Medium force with rapid fire tempo led off the segment which quickly brought vocal responses during the attack. Both cheeks got covered with the rapid fire strikes before she adopted a slower, more deliberate series of harder strikes from the strap. Each delivered a sharp taste of pain and produced a howl and recoil. After each I had to place my ass into position to accept the next strike. After regaining control and the howl died in the room, I stuck my ass out as if to say, 'I need a good strapping'. She oblighed and dutifully landed strike after strike of rubber against very sore skin. During my last repositioning, she changed implements and held the Broad Sword Paddle.

Heavy leather, steel spine and a wide striking surface makes this paddle a solid spanking device. She lined it up across both cheeks, lightly touched my skin, drew back and landed a very hard swat. I recoiled, howled and reminded myself to stick my ass back out, thus, asking for another. Unknown to me, that was the first of about 50 - 60, who counts. She paddled my ass with very slow, very hard swats as I kept presenting after each one. Pain was seeping into the deep tissue of my cheeks and the flesh turned dark red from the hard impact. The segment finally came to a conclusion with a hand spank on each cheek. My ass had been spanked, belted, strapped, and paddled for this maintenance session. She told me my ass was a very nice red color as I stood to hug and thank her. Her response was to hand me the single die to toss againist the wall. I got a break when it tumbled across the floor and scheduled the next maintenance session for Tuesday. A five day period for healing.

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Paddles O' Plenty for Maintenance

Friday, March 13, overdue, but soundly spanked for maintenance. Friday the 13th is scary enough without seeing the three paddles lying next to the wedge pillow when entering the bedroom this evening. I knew I needed a spanking, I knew it was overdue, I knew I was nude and ready to be spanked, BUT the helpless, vulnerable feeling was present when I bent over the wedge pillow and stuck out my ass. She began the warm up phase with the usual bare hand mild spanks to both cheeks. The intensity increased as it normally does during this segment, but tonight seemed a bit longer and harder. Concentrating on my lower cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs, the warm up developed into a sound bare hand spanking. I felt quite warm....no HOT, when she finished and reached for the first of the paddles.... the Patent Leather one.

This little beauty is not used often, but I sort of wish it was. Its striking appearance is only a part of its performance. It delivers a solid swat due to the steel spine and a thorough paddling with it is one you won't soon forget. Unleashing its full potential and paddling my full ass for several minutes had me squirming and tearing slightly. Hard strikes rained down on both cheeks as I struggled to hold position. Keeping the beat of the music, she paddled relentlessly for a long segment and stung my cheeks to the max. I reset my position while she rested the first paddle and picked up the second.... the Flexible Leather Paddle.

This often used implement gives a workout to my cheeks. Standing directly behind me, she strikes alternate cheeks one at a time for many minutes. The loud slap of smooth leather against bare flesh rang out in the room from each contact. My squinted eyes could no longer hold back the tears as they flowed down my face. Time dragged by as she paddled my ass soundly, one cheek at a time, stinging my skin, turning it more red with each strike. None of the soft fur touched me as the leather smacked into my ass repeadedly over the entire area. Cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs all got a full dose of the paddle. The first two implements stung my ass, but now it was time to send the pain into the deep tissue, she picked up the Big Wood Paddle.

Made by myself from Baltic Birch plywood, sanded and coated with enamel paint, the surface was smooth, slick and solid. Its first swat sent tears from my eyes and a loud yelp thru a clenched jaw. Using a very slow cadence, about 10 to 15 seconds between strikes, each swat sent pain from skin to bone. Hard swats covering my full ass were the message and loud howls were the response. I did not count but after a few minutes I realized the number would be over 50. My cheeks were ablaze with sting and I knew sitting would be very uncomfortable for several days. However, still more spanking was on tap. She began another segment of hand spanking. All hard spanks covering entire cheeks upper thighs and sit spots. A few minutes was all she needed before hosting an encore from the Patent Leather Paddle. A short segment of rapid fire swats put a final touch of sting on my cheeks which were glowing cherry red as she helped me to my feet. I thanked her with a long kiss and firm hug. I tossed the dice hoped my ass would be able to take another spanking on Tuesday as the dice scheduled the next maintenance session.

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Overdue Maintenance Delivered

Sunday, March 8, SPANKED!! After many days of Ms Mirage being under the weather, she felt up to giving me an overdue maintenance session. She set up the room after breakfast and by early afternoon she must have known the time was right. As directed, I entered the bedroom to find three implements next to the wedge pillow and background music in the air. "Over the pillow and present your ass", she said; "You're getting spanked". I obeyed, placing my ass in a vulnerable position and waited. Almost instantly she began a bare hand warm up spanking. She covered the entire spanking area from the top of my cheeks to mid-thigh with mild but increasing spanks. Several minutes passed as the warm up phase lasted longer than usual. When it ended, she slowly rubbed me while getting the first of the implements.... The Belt.

We did not pack this item on our trip mostly due to its size, so it has been quite awhile since I have felt the 2 inch wide, double leather smack my flesh. I recalled the pain instantly as the leather bit into my cheeks. She lashed across both cheeks with a hard strike. Repetition is great for delivering pain and as she continued with solid lashes, I fought to remain still and remembered what a good belting was like. She moved directly behind me and lashed my left and right cheeks separately as I began to yelp and could feel the moisture building under my eyelids. The loud slap of the leather filled the room when she used a slight upward motion to belt my thighs and crease. My eyes burst and tears flowed when she increased the intensity and belted my ass with full force. I was nearly spent when the final flurry ended leaving my ass red, sore and vulnerable for the next implement... The Riding Bat

We did have this toy on the trip, but it is such a good multi-purpose implement, she wanted to use it for this session. Using it like a whip and striking with only the leather tip, she stung the inflamed skin with a rapid tempo. Music played, I howled and my ass took the spanking it needed for so long. Whipping my cheeks for a few minutes had me struggling to remain still. Soon she altered her attack and used the shaft of the bat much like a short cane. Now I recoiled after each strike but quickly repositioned and stuck my ass out further to accept the painful segment. Where the belt left my entire ass with a bright red tone, it now sported many darker red butterfly shaped spots and several dark red raised welts. The riding bat had done its job well. There was still one implement to be heard from, but instead she felt another hard hand spanking was needed. No more mild spanks like the warm up phase, now she was spanking me for real. Fast, hard and well placed swats covered my ass. I know I sometimes repeat myself, but that woman can SPANK. Several minutes of hard spanking kept tears running down my face and my cheeks getting more red with each strike. Finally ending with a hard flurry, she reached for the last implement... The Broad Sword Paddle

Smooth, heavy, and steel spined, this paddle delivers a very solid swat. My ass was no match when she uncorked a fast hard swat across both cheeks. This was repeated for a few minutes. Each swat telegraphed by a soft touch of the leather against my ass, then a very hard strike. Howls and tears after each one, but I gamely held position and took the paddling. Then a rapid fire segment lasted another two or three minutes. She wound up the session and paddling segment with several slow strikes. Very hard, but about 10 seconds apart. She helped me up and I thanked her for a great and needed maintenance spanking. We tossed the dice and scheduled Wednesday as the next time my ass will be bared, presented and spanked.

A big thanks to all readers. I commend each one of you for staying the course during the long absence while I was away. Not much I could change as it was not conducive on the ship for internet activity. Now, back at home, I should be more regular with posting the episodes of my maintenance spankings. Leave your questions and comments and become a part of the fun. See you all after my next maintenance spanking.

A Maintenance Spanking Chronology

Thursday, February 5, a normal day at our nudist resort unfolded with coffee in bed giving way to breakfast. After our Pentaque match we decided on some sunning around the pool. Just prior to gathering our books, towels and cooler, she asked if I would like a good sound spanking. I responded with 'Yes Ma'am, please spank me as you desire'. She used the same two implements and proceeded to spank me to tears.

Monday February 9, get-a-way day for our cruise. We had our bags tagged and in the pickup area for the bus trip to Miami and the boarding of the ship. Just after breakfast and prior to leaving for the bus, she directed me to remove ALL my clothing and bend over the bed. Again, the implements were used as she spanked my ass hard for about 20 minutes. "There", she said... "now this bus ride will be something you will remember". A five hour bus ride on a well spanked sore ass.....our trip had begun.

Friday, February 13, After a day layover on the private island owned by the Norwegian Cruise Lines and two days at sea, we docked at Willemstad, Curacao. This is the 'C' island of the A - B - C island group of the Leeward Antilles Islands. Curacao has the largest of the airports of the three and usually is the base for most flights from the mainland. Shorter flights connect the other islands. Following breakfast, we returned to our cabin to dress for a shore trip to visit the capital city. She caught me before dressing and directed me over the end of our cabin bed. "Your ass needs a good spanking in order to visit this island and I am going to give you a long hard spanking so you will remember it during your visit to Willemstad". It was now I learned she smuggled two additional spanking implements in our luggage. After a bare hand warm up, a long stinging segment with the leather slapper and a solid bout with the hairbrush, she pulled out the purse paddle and paddled my ass until tears were flowing. My cheeks were like two glowing red mounds of inflamed flesh when she told me I was to go commando for our visit to town. A highlight is the Queen Emma Pontoon Bridge. It is the only floating pontoon bridge in the world and actually floats on a series of pontoons instead of fixed bridge supports. We were lucky to be on the bridge when the alarm sounded and it slowly swung open like a hugh gate to provide access for boats into the channel. The bridge is affectionally known as 'The Swinging Lady' and my sore ass was on it when it swung open.

Saturday, February 14, Valentines Day and I surprised her with a card at the breakfast table. During the night the ship made the short trip to Kralendijk, Bonaire. This is the "B" island of the group and is very well known for supurb SCUBA and Snorleling around the island. Needing to dress for breakfast, we made shore for a morning walk about town before meeting our group for our excursion. We boarded a wooden ship much like a Chineese Junk or small pirate ship for a short trip to Kline Bonaire. There we could enjoy being nude, playing in the surf and snorkeling. A very enjoyable excursion with refreshments served onboard by the galley wench during the return trip. Still docked, we had to remain clothed for dinner, but shortly afterwards, in our cabin, I was directed to strip and present my ass. My 'Bonaire' spanking was fairly long with segments from her bare hand, the hair brush, leather slapper and another device she had brought... the Riding Bat. She wanted my cheeks as red as the Valentine I gave her that morning. The bare hand segment drifted into a hair brush spanking and slapping segment before she used the Riding Bat to soundly whip my ass. Sliding between the sheets with a hot and red ass felt wonderful as the ship set sail for our next stop.

Sunday, February 15 followed a short overnight run to the third stop at the "A" island of Aruba and its capital of Oranjestad. Billed as 'The Happy Island', its downtown area featured many brightly colored buildings with overtones of the Dutch architecture. We strolled the streets for most of the morning before returning to the ship. Again, in port we had to remain dressed, but in our cabin, I stripped and presented my ass. A spanking in each Carribean port continued while in Aruba and she employed all four implements. Spanked, paddled, whipped and slapped, my ass caught fire while she delivered the maintenance spanking she felt I needed. Again, I fell asleep with my red cheeks glowing and quite painful. A day at sea was next and we enjoyed a very lazy day in the sunshine.

Tuesday, February 17, the ship anchored in the harbor of Ocho Rios, Jamaica. Guests with planned shore excursions were tendered into port, but we opted to stay on the ship for a nude day. We found comfortable deck chairs soon after breakfast and settled in. Delightful conversation with other passengers, reading and lounging in the warm sun and refreshing ocean breezes. She had determined to keep my ass well spanked all day, so several times during the day, we retired to our cabin and I got spanked. A different implement warmed my cheeks for about 20 minutes and then back on deck. The paddle, Riding Bat, bare hand and leather slapper each took turns every 90 minutes or so throughout the day. Each had several segments as my ass stayed red and became very sore during the day. Bedtime saw no relief as just before lights out, her hand and each implement delivered a short, hard spanking. 5 segments in all rounded a full day of sunshine and spankings.

Thursday, February 19, we docked for our final stop at their private island in the Bahamas. Great Stirrup Cay is still mostly under construction, but many attractions were available. Being the only ship in port, we had the entire island and could be nude all day. What a treat. When finished, this island will sport a water park, several pools, boating adventures, jet skiing, fishing and hugh kids play area. We played all day and found ourselve back onboard for a nice dinner in the buffet room. A short bit of night life before we crashed in our cabin. No sleep yet as she said no stop in the Bahamas would be complete without another spanking. I presented my ass and told her to give it to me good on our final night of the cruise. She spanked, slapped, paddled and hair brushed my ass at length before directing me to spread w i d e. The Riding Bat found its target, my asshole, and whipped it good. Some swats on my balls were thrown in as well as some direct swats to my cock. She spanked me more everywhere before drifting into some intimate time. What a great night as the ship sailed toward Miami. Early the next morning we were off the ship and on our way back to Cypress Cove for several more days before heading back to Tennessee. What a great trip.

Much to unpack readers. Take you time and leave as many comments and questions as you please. We leave Cypress Cove on March 3 for Tennessee. Not sure when I will be spanked again, so tune in to catch the next episode.