Tuesday Dec, 20, Maintenance Day.  We finally returned home from the trip to New York on Sunday and began to get things back to normal.  Early morning, she said, "I want to spank you today for maintenance".  I said how about 9 pm?  She agreed and it was set.

At 9 sharp, I reported to the bedroom and placed myself in position.  She entered a few minutes later and immediately placed her legs between mine and opened them.  She began with a sensual massage and very light hand spanks.  Soon the spanks became more firm and meaningful.  Another quick massage and then very hard hand spanks warmed my ass.  Next I felt the sting of the 2 inch wide belt doubled over.  Early strokes were light, but soon the leather belt bit into my flesh.  For about 10 minutes the belt landed in many different ways from medium to very hard.  This segment finished with yet another message.  She then spread my legs even further.  Splayed wide open now, she began to hand spank again.  Hard slaps rained down of my cheeks, anus, back of my balls and underside of my cock until everything was pink and stinging.  Next the big wood paddle landed solid and centered on both cheeks.  About every 5 seconds a very hard stroke landed until I had taken about 50 or so.  A brief pause and I felt something new.  The sting of her single tail signal whip.  The fall and popper danced all over my back and ass.  She skillfully lashed me with only the tip and each contact was like a bee sting.  Lastly the purse paddle delivered a volley of rapid fire strokes.  Each cheek took several sessions from the purse paddle.  She ended with another sensual massage covering everything.

The dice were tossed and a ONE came up.  I will be spanked again on Thursday.  Questions, comments???  all are welcome and will be answered.  Thanks for reading.

Sunday, Dec, 11.... Maintenance Day.  I did not think it was going to take place.  We had to travel to NY for the funeral of my Sister and we are staying with my Brother.  A very vanilla household, so we felt the spanking would have to wait.  Today they both went out for several hours so we figured it was our chance.  She called me into our bedroom where she had made a spanking location on the corner of the bed.  Following her direction, I totally stripped and placed myself in position.  At first a good bare hand warm up was in order.  Soon the spanks were more firm and closer together.  Several minutes passed and my cheeks were pink and quite warm.  The narrow wood backed hairbrush was employed next.  It made short work of turning my ass very red and hot.  Strokes from every angle and varying tempo plus hard and medium rained down causing yelps and moistening or the eyes.  The hairbrush continued for several more minutes and I was quite red and well spanked.  Over??? not by a long shot.  The bare hand returned for an encore and it meant business.  Very hard spanks landed with varying tempo, but all were deliberate.  My cheeks were covered with red and my eyes were streaming tears.  The second round of hand spanking was a traditional bare ass spanking.  Hard and fast with no pauses.  Time drew on as the spanking lasted several more minutes.  Next, the purse paddle was unsheathed from its cover.  The first stroke landed dead center of my ass and I yelped.  Then five very hard strokes on each cheek.  I was sobbing and jumping each time the paddle met my flesh.  I bit my pillow to keep from screaming loud.  The paddling continued and she pushed my lower back down to stop some of the movement.  Very hard and very fast was the order as I was being paddled for no tomorrow.  Muffled screams, tears and jumping did not slow her rapid and hard paddling as my ass was being pummeled by the solid wood paddle.  Cheeks went from crimson to deep purple before the paddle rested.  The spanking ended with a nice massage from her hands on my nearly raw ass cheeks.  While I was standing and prepared to dress, she said we have no dice, so let's just say, the next time the house is ours, you will be spanked again.

Thank you for reading and if questions or comments are left, I will answer each and every one.

Scheduled for Saturday, it happened on Sunday as today I was spanked on Maintenance Day.  I knew I was to be spanked sometime today as early in the day, the hip support was placed on the edge of the bed.  Along side of it was the narrow wood backed hairbrush with the recent standard bearer, the purse paddle.  About 7 pm, she said it was time... go present your ass to be spanked.  I went to the bedroom and placed myself over the pad.  Not long after, she entered.  I had my head down and could only hear the proceedings.  I expected one of the implements to start or the traditional bare hand warm up.  Instead, I heard a drawer open.... another toy???  I felt an awful sting and I knew it was the strap.  It was flicked several times in between hard crackling blows.  The strap stung my flesh as she skillfully directed its tip or broadside across my cheeks.  As a warm up toy, the strap was a failure and it reddened both cheeks in no time.  Soon came the narrow wood backed hairbrush which converted warm red skin to a deep red sore mass.  Covering both cheeks with several well placed strokes the brush did its job.  Now the bare hands came, but the warm up was long past.  Very hard, solid strokes covered my ass with stinging smacks.  Minute after minute passed with no let up.  Finally the purse paddle was brought in for the finale.  Time for light or medium strokes was over.  The paddle paved both cheeks with scarlet.  She paddled with an even tempo as both sides of my ass got equal time.  She said I took the spanking well as she assisted me to my feet.  Catching sight of my backside in the mirror, left no doubt I had been spanked but good.  Just over 30 minutes seemed like forever.  The dice were friendly as a 6 appeared meaning next Sunday was another maintenance day.

Thanks for reading.

Tuesday, Nov, 29...Maintenance Day!!  We just arrived from our Florida trip Monday night and plan to leave for Nashville on Wednesday, so Tuesday seemed like the only alternative.  As the night wore on, I felt it was not going to happen.  Watching TV, she fully clothed and me totally nude, normal procedure, she finally stood up and declared "It is time for your spanking, meet me in the bedroom". After just a few minutes, I arrived in the bedroom to find her looking like a queen, sitting in bed, pillow on her lap, holding the purse paddle.  I draped myself into position over the pillow knowing the spanking would hurt as my hips were immobile and could absorb none of the shock from the spanks.  My ass cheeks would have to take it all.  It began with a gentle rubbing with her hand, but soon the warm up got started.  The bare hand spanks were light, then medium and then hard all in a very few minutes.  Now the purse paddle took over with a few light strokes.  After warming all of the area, the strokes began to get serious.  Several medium strokes landed and without warning a very hard stroke stung my cheek thoroughly.  A yelp shoot from my lips and I moved slightly.  Her free hand was placed on my lower back to advise me to hold position.  Immediately, the other cheek felt several medium strokes and another very hard one.  Another yelp.  This procedure continued, alternating cheeks, echoing yelps and eyes welling up.  I was getting spanked in earnest when the cadence was changed to all very hard strokes in rapid fire format.  Ten or more on one cheek, the ten or more on the other.  Back to the first one and so on without pause.  Yelps turned to cries and some wailing while real tears flowed steadily.  The purse paddle was relentless, turning my ass from pink to scarlet to purple.  The smooth surface of the solid wood paddle met the skin of my cheeks over and over again as I was receiving a spanking I will not soon forget.  Crying solid now, the paddling continued until I felt I could take no more.  She must have known it as well, because she finally stopped and again her bare hand rubbed my very sore ass.  Checking the clock, I realized it was a short by comparison but one of the hardest maintenance spankings I have had in awhile.

Drying tears, I reached for the dice and gave it a toss.  A '3' appeared meaning I will be spanked on Saturday, which is the day we arrive back home.  She added "Well, you have been spanked in hotel rooms before".

Thanks for reading and as usual, any questions or comments will be answered

Wednesday, Nov. 23...... Hello from Florida.  On  2 week vacation, staying with vanilla family, so no maintenance spankings here.  As you recall one was due of Friday, Nov.18, and it did occur.  Early morning chores include preparing coffee and serving her in bed and then brushing her hair.  Following that the hairbrush changed hands and she pulled me across her lap and my bare ass saw the ceiling.  A long hairbrush spanking took place.  Warm cheeks to hot cheeks and moist eyes.  Then a surprise.  From the nightstand drawer came the familiar purse paddle.  It wasted no time in greeting my already red and hot ass.  Again and again it came down with authority.  Not lasting long, but long and hard enough to leave well paddled cheeks and tear tracks on my face.  Short but effective the spanking ceased.  I rolled the dice and Tuesday, Nov. 22 was scheduled.  We left for Florida on Sunday and the Tuesday episode was missed.  I have no idea where or when the next spanking will be administered.

Meanwhile, Happy Thanksgiving to all.

Today is Wednesday, Nov 16.  It was the scheduled Maintenance Day in my world.  However the maintenance came a day early.  WHY???  Because SHE wanted it to.  Tuesday evening while watching TV, she said go get the purse paddle and lie over my lap.  I obeyed as normal.  Once in position, she said this was my maintenance spanking.  A traditional OTK maintenance was about to begin.  Light hand strokes warmed up my ass nicely and as expected they got harder as time passed.   Soon I was receiving a firm hand spanking.  Flesh turned from warm to hot and from pink to red, but the spanking continued.  Nearly immobile, my ass cheeks had no choice but to accept the assault of the her bare hand. 

Several hundred strokes later, she told me to stand just long enough to place a thick pillow on her thighs.  Returning to position at her direction, the pillow raised my hips and ass much higher and allowed the impact to be at a different angle.  She also changed over to the purse paddle.   My cheeks were no match for the solid wood paddle.  Stroke after stroke landed with authority from every angle.  One cheek, then the other, then both, high, low, accent left, accent right, dead center, the OTK paddling went on and on.  Yelps followed and tears flowed as my one day early maintenance spanking wore on. 

Finally it ended, I rose and rolled the dice.  When a 2 appeared, it meant another spanking will occur on Friday; or will it???    She smirked and said, we'll see about that.

PS: I usually only discuss maintenance spanking, but the next morning, it was discovered I had neglected to start the dishwasher.   She reached for the purse paddle to administer a punishment spanking for not completing household chores.  Only a few hours prior, I had climbed off her lap with very red and sore cheeks.  That meant nothing as discipline spankings occur regardless of the timing of maintenance spankings.  Punishment spankings here have no warm up or safe word or after care.  All this went through my mind as I stood, nude, bent over awaiting my discipline.  The paddle delivered a very hard solid stroke to my ass and I saw stars.  The remainder of the prescribed number of strokes were administered and she said, "OK, now try to remember".  I answered a simple "Yes Ma'am" and our day went on normally.

Thanks for reading and questions and comments will be answered.

Friday, Nov 11, Veterans Day and Maintenance Day.  It all began here as normal, serving coffee to my Mistress in bed and brushing her hair.  Then she said it... you will be spanked tonight!!  True to her word, also normal, she summons me to the bedroom in the early evening.  Laid out on the bed was a pillow to raise my hips, a belt and the purse paddle.  Placing myself in position with my ass high, I did not have to wait long for the way overdue maintenance spanking to begin.

The belt was her choice for a warm up which did not last long.  The 2 inch wide leather landed with several light lashes, but soon they increased in intensity.  Now, landing with authority as the cheeks turned pink and then red along with an increase in pain level.   Next, a good hard traditional hand spanking began.  Over and over the hand contacted my flesh with an echo in the room.  The lapse in time since the last spanking was now being paid for in spades.

A very brief pause for her to grasp the purse paddle.  If the hand slaps echoed, the report from the purse paddle roared.  No light spanks, each was solid and deliberate.  Alternating cheeks for a bit then a harder one landed lower, covering both sides of my ass.  The paddling continued with a clockwork rhythm interspersed with some rapid fire periods until my ass was on fire.  Teardrops tracked down my face as yelps followed each blow as cheeks now turned from red to a deep purple.  I slightly stood to relieve the stretching of the skin.  She used this pause to again find the belt which in turn found ass in an unforgiving manner.  After a good belting, I stood slightly more as she too adjusted.  Spreading my legs and using one hand to grasp my balls and cock to prevent further movement on my part, another hand spanking was delivered.  This lasted several more minutes. 

The final segment again featured the purse paddle with a new feature.  One hand was performing CBT and nipple torment while the other directed the purse paddle to deliver another solid paddling.  More tears moistened my face and yelps filled the air.  When it was over, I noticed the clock and I had endured  an uninterrupted 40 minutes of spanking.

A roll of the dice turned up a four meaning on Wednesday, my head will go down and my ass up to receive the next maintenance spanking.

Thanks for reading.