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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