Monday, Feb 6...SPANKED for maintenance.  Our guests left today and on the trip back from the airport, she said, You are getting spanked tonight!!  A little background first.  If you recall, the last spanking took place over 3 days due to the interruptions of vacation life.  We concluded the spanking by not tossing the dice as is our usual custom, but rather knowing our guests would arrive on Saturday, so Friday would be maintenance day.  As fate would have it, they arrived early so the event was delayed.  As I began with, today was the day.  She was in position when I was summoned and I immediately recognized what I was to do.  The same position we used for some of the last spanking.  I placed myself prone with my chest between her legs as she sat with her back against the headboard.  My legs spread around her hips, placed my ass in an immobile location on her thighs.  I settled in and the spanking began with a bare hand warm up.  Both hands spanking both cheeks until I felt the warm glow.  The intensity increased, the tempo increased as did the color and heat in my ass.  She was spanking in earnest when I suddenly noticed one hand stopped but the other did not.  Just as suddenly the other hand rejoined, but it was not bare.  It was clutching the wood handle hair brush.  The spanking continued without pause.... one bare hand, one hair brush, cheeks reddening and pain increasing.  After several minutes, the bare hand was withdrawn but the brush spanked on and on.  My immobile ass had no choice but to accept whatever she and her hair brush dished out.  Benevolence was not the intention and a good hair brush spanking was being delivered.  Many minutes lated it slowed and stopped.  Her bare hand was caressing my hot red cheeks and I thought it was over.  That false thought ended with a very hard swat came from the big wood paddle.  Landing squarely on both cheeks, it felt like lightening had struck.  I barely had time to process it when another struck.  Then another, and another and another until I was being paddled repeatedly and soundly.  Being unable to move, my ass took about 50 or 60 solid hard strokes until the paddle rested on my blazing red cheeks.  When she lifted it off the spanking was over.  We knew more company was arriving on Wednesday so a schedule was impossible.  We will do the best we can and I will accept my next maintenance spanking at her will.

Thanks for reading and I will be on with the next report as soon as the event occurs.  Questions, comments, of course.  All are welcome and all will be answered.

Sat, Sun, Mon, Maintenance Days.... Sounds strange, but here is how it happened.  Things are a bit different on vacation here in Las Vegas.  Saturday was the scheduled maintenance spanking and we were attending a demo/play party at a private home.  We wanted to use the play party as the maintenance spanking I was due.  The demo on caning went well and the dinner beforehand was good.  Following the demo, folks went on about socializing and never played.  We got home and she felt bad that we did not get to play, so she said before bed I would get a short spanking, and we would finish tomorrow.  I took sixty strokes with the wood handled hairbrush as a taste of the maintenance now to be delivered tomorrow.  Sunday rolled around and the maintenance began with the hairbrush.  After a good warm up, the riding whip made its entry.  The tell tale swish through the air culminated by the loud crack across my ass cheeks.  Several strokes later, she skillfully used the tip to whip both cheeks thoroughly with the occasional loud crack of the riding whip on my reddened ass.  Resting the whip, she picked up the hairbrush again.  Parting my legs wide enough to allow my cock and balls to swing, she reached under and grasped the entire package and pulled back.  Using the short coarse bristles of the brush to scrub the under side of my cock, balls and anus to a bright pink color and tender flesh.  Another interruption put an end to this segment of the maintenance spanking.  Monday morning, I completed my daily chore of serving coffee in bed and brushing her hair.  She said lets finish the maintenance.  She directed me to a new position.  She was sitting in bed, back against the headboard, with her legs spread.  Being told to lie prone, looking at her feet, I placed my torso between her legs with my knees bent against the headboard and legs spread around her hips.  This left my ass resting on her upper thighs making it a immobile inviting target.   Well, the hairbrush and her bard hand wasted no time in hitting the target over and over again.  Several minutes of well aimed strokes turned my cheeks from pink to red and sore.  Finally after three sessions, the maintenance spanking came to an end.  Knowing the uncertainty of our vacation time and the fact we had vanilla friends due in on Saturday, we decided to deliver a maintenance spanking on Friday rather than roll the dice.  Stay tuned for the account of that one.  As always, thanks for reading and any comments or questions will be answered.

Thursday, Jan 26, Maintenance Day.  As promised, Thursday I was spanked late in the evening.  We had attended a local group meeting, but when we arrived home the spanking was due.  In our apartment here in Las Vegas, she found a cylinder shaped bolster and placed it at the edge of the bed. Told to strip and get into position, I obeyed.  The bolster raised my hips high and stretched the skin of my butt tight as my head and shoulders lay on the bed.  This put my ass in a comprising position and an inviting target.  The spanking began with a bare hand warm up but soon began to increase in tempo and intensity.  Her hand met my flesh with a stinging barrage of spanks covering both cheeks and not only warmed but reddened my presented ass.  This lasted several minutes.  Without much of a break, the purse paddle came into play.  Nearly pleasant medium strokes came in waves as she made a point to strike every portion of tight, tender and red skin.  At times hard and extra hard strokes landed in bursts of increased speed.  The extra hard strokes produced yelps and slight movement.  Still the paddling continued... slow, medium and fast strings of varying intensity strokes went on and on for a long period of time.  I guess she finally had enough of my moving, so she reached her free hand under my hips and grasped my balls to hold me still.  I knew the end was close, but it would be harsh.  The strokes now landed quickly and quite hard as I was held still with her left hand.  I yelped and wined until the last stroke hit and the spanking ceased.  She released me and I stood to hold, kiss and thank her for a solid maintenance spanking.  I got a view of my crimson cheeks and the clock and realized I had been continually spanked and paddled for about 35 minutes.

A roll of the dice scheduled another spanking for Saturday night.  Questions or comments will be answered.  Thanks for reading.

Sunday Jan 22,  Maintenance Day... finally.  Hi readers and I start with an apology for the long delay in posting.  However, you have not missed anything.  After several days with no internet access and a cross country trip, I offer greetings from Las Vegas, Nevada.  No maintenance spankings have occurred since the last one in early January.  Given the long delay and it being Sunday with two NFL Championship games on tap, we decided to use our football game spanking scenario for the overdue maintenance.  We chose 4 implements and will use the scoring from BOTH games.  I assume you recall how the game works.  We use the total score for whatever team scores immediately after they score.  For example, Team A scores a field goal... I receive 3 strokes from the implement designated for that team.  Next they score a touchdown so their score is now 9 and I get 9 strokes.  If they make the extra point, now their total score is 10, so I get 10 strokes, and so on.  Well if you are a fan, you know both games were high scoring.  It would be too lengthy to itemize each score here so, we will not describe each installment.  The first game was Green Bay at Atlanta.  The riding whip was chosen for the Packers and the leather glove will deliver strokes for the scores of the Atlanta Falcons.  The game begun finding me totally nude awaiting the spankings which would follow.  Atlanta scored first, so I got 6 immediately followed by another 7.  Then they scored a field goal so the strokes numbered 10 for this episode.  Then another 4 touchdowns so I took 16, 17, then 23 and 24 more.  The balance of their scoring netted me sessions of 30, 31, 37, 43, and 44.  This totaled out to 287 strokes with the leather glove.  In between all this, the Packers scored 5 times, so I got sessions of 6, 7, 13, 15, and 21 strokes, totaling 62 with the riding whip.  Game one over now with a total of 349 strokes and a very red and sore ass.  I hope my math is better than my hopes for game two.  Implements here were the purse paddle for New England and the doubled belt for the Steelers.  Total of 4 scores for Pittsburgh caused the belt to land on my ass in the following manner.  First 6, then 9, then 15 and ending with 17 for a total of 47.  New England, on the other hand was not going to be easy on me and neither was Ms Mirage.  The purse paddle was in fine form and the scoring sessions went like this.... 3, 9, 10,16, 17, 20, 26, 27, 33, and 36.  This all comes to 197 times the wood met flesh leaving redness and yelps. Game two strokes came to 144 so both games together totaled  493 strokes... I think?????  Even though the spanking was stretched out over about 6 hours, the impact was as effective maintenance spanking.

Rolling the dice was a semi bright spot for me as the number shown scheduled Thursday for the next spanking.  Bye for now, see you after Thursday and feel free to ask any questions or leave any comments you like.  Each will be answered.

Thursday, Dec 5, First spanking of the New Year.  Well, not exactly true.  The maintenance was due on Monday, but it did not happen.  I took 3 punishment spankings in 2 days and Wednesday we were away, so Thursday morning she led me to the bedroom.  Off the cuff, but it did happen.  Started out with the thin oak paddle, I think because it was still handy from the prior discipline spankings.  It did a good warm up but soon started strikes for real.  Did not last too long, thank goodness, but the bare hand followed.  Her hand is as effective as some implements and this was no exception.  A long bare hand spanking continued before she came up with the riding crop.  This toy swished through the air with its unmistakable sound before contacting both cheeks.  Slow and fast tempo was exchanged, but the harsh lashes were leaving their mark.  She left the room and said kneel next to the bed.  I obeyed instantly.  She returned with the big wood paddle and from a new angle it spanked my ass with authority.  Several more hard and medium strokes landed and I could feel the heat from both cheeks.  Another hand spanking broke out and it stung like hell.  She spanked for quite awhile before the wood paddle came in for the finish.  Boy, did it finish.  Several hard strokes left me yelping after each one.  Finally it came to a close.

The dice were tossed and luck smiled on me as a 6 came up.  Adding one, means next Thursday will be the next maintenance spanking.  Questions, comments... bring them on and all will be answered.

Tuesday, Dec. 27....Spanked for maintenance.  We had agreed on an appointment time of 9 pm.  When the time drew near, I went to the room and prepared a place.  Totally nude, I draped myself over the big pillow which presented my ass for the spanking and waited.  Not long after 9, she entered with a few toys.  Instead of a bare hand warm up, she used the thin oak paddle.  This is about 1 inch wide and thin in construction, but leaves a sting one would not believe from its appearance.  Mild warm up strokes began and she skillfully covered every inch of my cheeks with light stings.  The tempo remained constant but the force increased as time went on and I soon knew the warm up was over.  It ended with two very hard strokes, one for each cheek.  It felt like a welder had connected the slight stings with a bolt of lightening.  Next came the doubled over belt and it too began with moderate impact.  Like its predecessor, the strokes became harder and faster.  Swinging the belt from side to side, it's two inch width soon painted my ass red and increased the pain level.  Now... something different, a soothing touch.  She gently massaged both cheeks and legs and back with warm loving hands.  Spreading my legs a bit more open, the hands found inner thighs, inner cheeks, anus, balls and cock.  It was very nice and lasted for some time.  Next the soft hands began a loving spanking of my ass.  Rapid fire, but only medium strokes spanked and spanked.  I can't tell you where this led, but a very sensual maintenance spanking was over.

Dice were rolled and Monday is the next time I will submit to a maintenance spanking.  Thanks for reading and I will address each and every comment or question.

Thursday, Dec 22, spanked for maintenance.  In the morning she informed me she wished to use our old football spanking game to serve as a maintenance spanking.  I agreed and thought about how many strokes I took the last time we used a football game.  We both came up with the rules quite some time ago.  An implement is chosen for each team.  A stroke is earned for each point of a score added to the teams total score.  Example:  A team scores a field goal, I get 3 strokes.  Next the same team scores a touchdown, I get 9 strokes (3 + 6).  When the make the extra point, I get 10 strokes (3 + 6 + 1).  This agrees with their total score of 10.   Meanwhile the other team may have scored and I get the strokes with the other implement.

The game began at 8:30 so she said I would get a warm up at 8.  Time rolled around and the warm up started.  She had chosen leather gloves, a doubled leather belt, leather riding crop and bare hand.  The gloved hands led off and spanked for several minutes.  The belt was next and it really reddened my cheeks.  The double report echoed in the room on every stroke.  The riding crop was a flexible shaft with a leather loop at the tip.  She swung it like a whip in the air several times before it made contact.  It stung like fire when it hit and it hit often.  Leaving welts with each sting, the crop lasted several more minutes.  She finished the warm up with a solid bare hand spanking of about 100 strokes.  OK, she said, warm up complete, it's game time!

Keeping with the leather theme, the two implements she brought out for the game was a flexible leather paddle and a steel reinforced leather paddle.  It was decided the flexible paddle would be used for the Eagles scores and the steel reinforced paddle used for the Giants points.  The game started and within 8 minutes, the Eagles scored a touchdown.  She picked up the paddle, I stood, placed hands on knees, and presented my ass.  She said since I was already warmed up, all these strokes would be hard ones.  She was not kidding... the leather paddle landed solid and very hard.  Shortly after the sixth stroke landed, the Eagles kicked the point.  Another 7 strokes were coming my way.  After the 13 strokes, my ass was on fire.  The Giants got the ball and after two or three plays, the Eagles intercepted a pass and scored another touchdown.  I stood and presented my red ass again.  The 13 strokes made it even redder.  Of course they made the point and I took another 14 strokes.   The Giants then managed to kick a field goal and the steel reinforced paddle made the 3 strokes feel like 30.  The first quarter was not even over and I had received 43 very hard strokes.

The game went on and the spankings continued.  By the final gun I got spanked 105 strokes with the Eagles paddle and 69 strokes with the Giants paddle.  After the dice scheduled my next spanking for Tuesday, I crawled into bed with a very red ass.

Thanks for reading and I will answer any questions or comments.