The FOUR Delivering Maintenance

Wednesday, January 8, A week from the first and time FOR another maintenance spanking. Been busy here during our time since returning home from Florida. As you all have read, I was spanked soundly on New Years Day and I guess she determined it was time again. Early in the day she told me I would be spanked this evening and about 8 pm it was time. I went to the bedroom and placed my nude body over the pillow and presented my ass to receive due maintenance. Next to me there were FOUR implements bent on ass destruction....mine! Many references have been associated with that number in the past.... the Gang of FOUR... the Fearsom FOURsome... the FOUR Horseman... the Fab FOUR...etc. Any of those phrases would be correct in describing the FOUR implements at the ready. However, beFORE any spanking commenced, she administered the traditional bare hand warm up. She spanked my cheeks, she spanked my sit spots, she spanked my thighs, she spanked and spanked until I was very warm and I imagine quite pink. She ceased the bare hand warm up and my spanking was about to begin. I was later to learn, each implement would not have a separate segment, but rather all would be used interchangablly over the next 20 minutes or so. I will give you the photos of the implements here and then on to the narrative.

The Flexible Leather Paddle led off the session. The soft fur was pleasant on my bare skin but the hard thud was sending deep tissue soreness with every swat. Soon the smooth leather side was stinging my flesh with a series of hard strikes. Knowing this would be a good spanking, I set my stance and tried to keep from any squirming or movement. Holding my ass still for a good target, the leather paddle continued its assault. Without much of a pause, the Doubled Leather Belt was brought on. No easing in or a slow start as the belt lashed across both cheeks very hard. I yelped but stayed still for the next and the next and the next strikes. Then she stood behind me and struck single cheeks alternatively with solid lashes. Both backhand and FOREhand motions were used to belt my ass. After many lashes, I felt the leather paddle return to spank lower cheeks and thighs as the 'mix of implements' had begun. A very brief pause elasped beFORE I felt the unmistakable spank of a wood backed hair brush. By now I had lost some FORtitude and began to squirm and adjust my stance a bit. Solid swats from a hair brush makes one realize what a sound spanking really is. Yelps were flying, tears were streaming as my ass was getting a very sound spanking. A few more from the doubled belt had me hoping the end was near....wrong. The paddle struck several more times and the hairbrush returned all beFORE the first swat from the big wood paddle. This was not golf and she did not yell 'FORE' after the strike landed. The only sound was my howl as my torso jumped off the pillow from the recoil of the swat. She had laid the wood against my burning cheeks, drew back and let fly a very hard smack to both cheeks. I processed the pain and returned to position with my ass making a bright red target. Again she laid the wood against my cheeks and delivered another very hard swat. Again I recoiled and howled. Back to position after a few seconds which signaled her I expected more, and she delivered with a series of hard paddle strokes. Again, thru my howls, I felt the belt return. Then the leather paddle and the hair brush, back to the wood paddle, all delivering short and hard bursts of strikes. Tears had soaked the pillow and howls had lost some volume due to exhaustion by the time she finished my maintenance spanking. My cheeks were deep red and bruised as she helped me to my feet. Thanking her properly, she then whispered I took a hundred with each meaning, of course, FOUR hundred. Again, no dice were tossed when I questioned about the next spanking. She reminded me Friday was expected to snow all day and we would most likely be cooped up indoors and winked at me. I wonder what that could mean???????

All readers get a big thanks and I hope everyone is enjoying the start of another year. Resolve to be a part of the fun here and leave your thoughts via a question or comment. Your answer will follow ASAP. I can't say when I will be subject to another spanking, but I have a feeling it won't be long. See you all then.

The First of 2025

Wednesday, January 1, New Years Day...SPANKED to start the year off right. I knew the Christmas Day spanking would not be the last one received while on this wonderful trip to Florida. A great Nude Years Party caused a sleeping in on wednesday, but after a nice breakfast and much chat about leaving the following day, I was directed over a double pillow on the foot of the bed. Final packing had begun and before the toy bag was packed, she decided to put it to use one more time. I was in position with my ass ready to receive the first maintenance spanking of the year when I felt the trio of implements placed on the bed beside me. A bare hand warm up led off the session with good coverage of my bare cheeks. The three implements of leather, wood and rubber were ready to start the New Year off right. The first was the Flexible Leather paddle.

Fitting to start off with this little device and its short but hard segment wasted no time in delivering hards swats to my warmed up bare ass. The fur side struck first and sent solid swats to both cheeks. Aimed solely at the cheeks, several strikes landed before she flipped the paddle over to use the smooth leather side. My flesh felt the contrast of thud to sting with the first swat. Many more landed firmly as the segment featured a quick hard cadence. A good paddling resulted as esch strike was aimed soley to my bare cheeks. A good 3 minutes passed as she paddled me quickly before bringing on the next device...The Hair Brush.

Used for the first time on this trip, this wood backed brush was going to be sure to make up for any pain not delivered up to this point. A very hard strike told me she was to give me a traditional painful hair brush spanking. The smooth wood handle stung my ass repeatedly and thoroughly. Again, concentrating on my cheeks, a fast hard spanking quickly brought tears to my eyes. I was fortuante she had decided on a short duration, but was sure to make the first maintenance spanking of the year a meaningful one. Yelping, while holding position, I took the hairbrush swats as a good submissive should. The hair brush stung soundly right thru the final swat before the final implement was at hand. The Rubber Strap.

My ass was going to be strapped to ring in the New Year. From the first solid lash, I knew this New Years spanking was going to be felt for awhile. A quick hard burst on each cheek brought tears to my eyes and yelps from my lips. Each cheek got a few such bursts and was followed by several hard lashes across both cheeks. Howling and tears were a constant as she strapped with authority. I struggled to hold position but felt I could if the duration was as short as with the preceeding two implements. Full cheeks took most of the assault but an occasional lash on the sit spots added more pain to my crimson ass. Another burst or two on each cheek before a few lashes across both finally ended the segment. A wish of a Happy New Year and a reminder that I belong to her ended the first maintenance spanking of 2025. No dice were tossed and we will be leaving early on the 2nd, so we will be home for the next maintenance spanking.

A big thank you and Happy New Year to each and every reader. As we all open a new chapter in our lives, I hope you resolve to become involved in this blog by leaving questions about any facet of our FLR with DD household. Comments as well are not only welcome but encouraged. Nothing is held back as I will answer any comment on every one of your thoughts. Come on, join in the fun!!! See you all next time.

A Christmas Day Spanking…HO HO OUCH!!!!

Wednesday, December 25, Christmas Day, bare your ass you're getting a good spanking. All day long the twin floggers sat in plain sight. Thru the morning coffee, past the breakfast of warm stollen, still there during the emptying of our Christmas stockings, while the gift giving went on, even as we took our afternoon walk and thru the turkey loaf dinner. While I cleaned up after dinner, she was busy in the bedroom and called me in when I had finished my chores. Gone were the floggers and 4 pillows were set on the bed. "Are you ready for your traditional Christmas spanking???" I answered yes and placed myself oveer the mound of pillows. I could not help but notice the floggers has been replaced with 5 implements set to give me my final Christmas gift of a sound spanking. A brief bare hand warm up took place but in less time than it takes Santa to rise up the chimney, she had the first implement ready... the leather strap.

This is still the old reliable strap destined for retirement in the next year. I simply must finish the new replacement for the strap, but it still took up its task of delivering hard lashes to by cheeks. Forehand and backhand, cheeks, thighs and the crease were all targeted for the holiday spanking. Within no time she had me yelping after each lash. A short hard segment soon ended and the strap was replaced by a stinging implement...the pussy whips.

Used just recently, they needed no warm up or training and picked up the whipping motion so the rubber tassels stung the flesh on my ass. She whipped my cheeks, she whipped my thighs and slightly lifted each cheek to whip the crease which stings like hell. I think having two of an implement, she reaches the count with each one. It felt like forever the rubber tassels lashed my flesh before she rested them. She touched by lower back saying that is it for the easy part, now you're getting paddled. I reset my stance and stuck my ass out to greet the first of the three different paddles...the broad sword paddle.

In case anyone has frogotten, this is two heavy slabs of leather stiched together with a steel spine in the center. Wide enough to give coverage and long enough to paddle both cheeks together. That description took longer than it took for the first swat to land on my ass and my resulting yelp. The loud echo had barely faded in the room before the next swat landed in the same place...same result. The paddling continued with much the same yelping heard directly after the loud slap of the leather against flesh. I could feel the warmth in both cheeks and knew the pain was slowly sinking into the deep tissue of my ass. She wallopped for the full count and I knew both cheeks were a blazing red by now. Still two paddles to go and I was really dreading this next one...the rubber paddle.

A short handled thick conveyor belt rubber paddle is a very painful implement. My ass was already sore and had not felt the evil implement in her hand. A quick burst of 5 on each cheek brought not only howls but tears as well. She laid the rubber against my skin, drew back and let fly with a very hard strike. I screamed, lifted my head and torso off the pillows, while clenching my cheeks. Several seconds later I uncoiled, settled back into position and stuck my ass out. Again she laid the rubber against me and followed thru with another hard strike. Another scream and lifitng off the pillows. I unclenched, settled back down, presented my ass knowing I was going to get more....much more. She repeated this many times, each time producing the same aftershock for me. Tears streamed down my face, but each time I stuck my ass back into the breach much like saying 'paddle me again, Ms Mirage' and she did, repeatedly. Time for another quick burst or two of 5 on each cheek. Then the slow hard ones until the count was reached. I was exhausted but still had one paddle to go. Bright and red as Santa's suit, the wood paddle was ready, I was not.

The paddle is big and easily covers both cheeks at once. It is a no-nonsense implement designed to give a simple hard paddling, exactly what I got. Swat after swat, directly on both cheeks with about a 3 second pause between, the strikes delivered pain accummulating with each one. I was howling but somehow kept position during the ordeal. Like a machine, she paddled relentlessly as I shed tears into the pillow. When she finally delivered the final strike, she dropped the paddle and said, that was 50 from each device...Merry Christmas. I slowly got to my feel and thanked her with many kisses and a great hug. I asked about tossing the dice. No she said, we are here for a bit over another week, so you will be spanked again. AND, don't think for one second yoiu will bring in the new year without a good spanking. I will remember the Christmas of 2024 and the sound spanking I received and felt for days after.

Thank you readers for another successful year of the blog. Hope everyone had a good Christmas and are ready for a New Year. Get your comments and questions together and participate in the blog. I may see everyone one more time before the close of the year and for sure as the new year begins. Hurry back soon.

A Bare Handed 500 for Maintenance

Sunday, December 22, a late maintenance spanking was not be be missed again. She must have had a similar thought in mind as too many days had passed since my last spanking. Not only on vacation, but trying to complete a building project at our nearby railroad club has eaten into our free time. This was not to occur again as she made sure of that this morning before we left the comfort of our bed. I had been up to prepare and serve her coffee in bed and following that brushed her hair. Both are everyday duties I perform for her. Today, after the brushing, she pulled me across her lap and said I am getting a bare hand maintenance spanking.

My bare cheeks were immobile, vulnerable and facing the ceiling as I waited for the first swat of warm up. Several mild swats on both cheeks were sufficient as soon she said, 'now we start'. If you have ever been bare hand spanked on bare cheeks, you know how personal it is and also how much a skin to skin spank can sting. Not a full rapid fire tempo commenced, but faster than a normal spanking, her hand spanked cheeks, upper thighs and the crease. She was relentless until her mental total reached its goal. I felt spanked when she paused and said that's one hundred. She then rubbed my cheeks lovingly for a few minutes and I thought the session was going to end with a quick spanking. Just got that thought settled when her hand began again. Same tempo this time but it felt harder. Already warm, I knew my cheeks were a nice shade of pink, but soon to be a deeper red. She spanked fast and hard and I felt the sting turn to pain as the spanking continued. Reaching the second plateau, she paused again and uttered a simple 'two hundred'. The same sensual rubbing took place, which felt wonderful, but I could tell that feeling was to be short lived. I was correct as she started to spank my bare ass again.

I had not earned a discipline spanking, but knew I was in for much more as I lay there, helpless. This time a slower cadence began with harder swats. A real bare hand spanking was being delivered. Cheeks, sit spots and thighs all received the slower steady harder strikes. I began to leak a vocal response to each spank. It took longer to reach her third hundred and by then my eyes were starting to moisten. She was spanking very delibertly and effective. Being immobile I could not even squirm as swat after swat landed hard on my ass. Bright red by now and the sensual rubbing was much welcomed as she reached the three hundred mark. But the sensual rubbing did not signal the finish and shortly she began to spank my cheeks again. I would not think she could spank any harder, but again I was wrong. Very hard slow swats began to accumulate. I was yelping now with each strike and eyelids could no longer hold back the full tears which developed with every spank. Very slowly the total mounted and by the time the four hundred level was met, my ass was fully inflamed and very red. Tear tracks down my face told their own story. A sensual rub did not last long enough in my opinion and before I knew it the spanking resumed.

Another change in tempo took place and a true rapid fire bare hand spanking took place. No more individual yelps with the speedy spanking style. More like a continous vocal howl took place. Still immobile I could do nothing but accept the hard fast spanking. Tears were not stopping either and the one saving grace was to be the end was coming quickly. When she reached the 500 count she rubbed my cheeks one final time before I crawled off her lap. She told me it was too bad this spanking was a bit late, BUT I was still getting my traditional Christmas Day spanking and to be aware it would not be a friendly one like this one had been.

A big thank you to all readers as we near the end of the calendar year. Make a New Years resolution to leave more comments and questions in the future. It really is fun and educational to be a part of the blog. Merry Christmas to all

Pussy Whipped by the Packers

Sunday, December 15, ten days before Christmas, but she felt I was due for a good spanking. Earlier in the week, our spanko friends from New Jersey left for home, but both Joe and I had sore bottoms from the many spankings received during their stay. A Sunday Night Football game made an excellent way to direct this maintenance spanking. The Green Bay Packers were to meet the Seattle Seahawks and an implement was chosen for each. As usual, there is no warm up for football game spankings. The game began with a long slow drive by Green Bay culminating in a Touchdown. I was bent over the back of the easy chair with my bare ass nicely presented and waiting to be spanked. She took up the implement she designated for that team.... The Pussy Whips

One of our implements used in pairs, the whips have a long flexible shaft topped with about 4 inch long rubber tassels, one red and one black. The length and flexibility of the shaft allows for a great 'whip action' when swung with authority. The rubber tassels bite and are narrow enough to strike inner cheeks and anus along with one of her favorite targets, my hanging balls. She wasted no time in whipping my ass 6 times for the Touchdown and by now the Extra Point was good which netted me an additional 7 more strikes. The Seahawks managed a first down, but their drive stalled and the Packers got the ball back. Similar to the opening drive, they marched down the firld and scored their second Touchdown. She was up with whips in her hand before I was and ready to whip my bare cheeks. 13 times the rubber tassels struck my ass, biting into the flesh. Of course the Extra Point was good and another 14 swats were to come my way. She skillfully swung the whips so the ends of the tassels stung my inner cheeks and anus. Yes, she got my balls with a few strokes too. I could feel my eyes begining to moisten by the end of the whipping. The Packers were sitting on a 14 - 0 lead and I was sitting on tender cheeks when the first quarter ended. Seattle got things going in the second quarter, but had to settle for a Field Goal and my ass was to be spanked by their implement.... The Flexible Leather Paddle.

She was not about to treat my ass to the soft fur side of this paddle, so the smooth leather side was to be used. I bent over the chair, presenting my ass to receive 3 hard swats for the Field Goal. Such a difference from the small area stung by the rubber tassels, to the comparitively large area struck by the paddle. Three hard swats rang out, we both sat down and the game continued. A slower pace dominated the second quarter, but the Packers kicked a Field Goal and my ass was due for another whipping. 17 times the tassels struck and several yelps could probably be heard by the neighbors. Before the quarter ended the Packers were able to score again with another Field Goal. Up to the chair again, bent over, spanked ass due for another pussy whipping. She wound up and struck 20 good lashes whith the rubber whips. Some of the strikes fell where you guess and a few tears leaked out from squinted eyes. The half ended with the score Packers 20, Seahawks 3, cowboy 1 sore ass. We refreshed with a drink and snack prior to the kickoff of the second half. The defense of both teams took control of the quarter, so little scoring was accomplished. Each team could manage only a field goal and she paddled me 6 strokes with the leather paddle for the the Seahawks and 23 strikes from the pussy whip for the Green Bay score. Most were aimed at my asshole and balls. Ms Mirage does not miss. The 4th quarter began and Seattle launched a solid drive and scored a Touchdown and were successful with the Extra Point. It was time for the leather paddle. I bent over the chair back and my ass made a fine red target. The Touchdown cost me 12 very hard swats with the smooth leather side of the paddle. Barely a second later she began the 13 additional swats for the Extra Point. I wiped away a few tears and returned to my seat to watch more football. Later in the quarter, Green Bay scored again and ended the scoring. My sore ass had to take another 29 whips for the Touchdown followed by 30 more whips for the Extra Point. The game ended with the final score Packers 30, Seahawks 13. Paddle swats totaled 34 but I got whipped 159 times thanks to the Green Bay Packers. Again, no dice roll, so it will be up to her when I will be spanked for maintenance.

Thanks to all readers for their support. It seems things are different when we travel, but your involvement remains the same. Take the opportunity to leave a question or comment to be a part of the blog and the fun. Receive your answers right her and stop back often to learn of my next maintenance spanking.

A Florida Maintenance Spanking

Monday, December 2, Maintenance administered. There have been no dice used on this trip as yet, so I guess I will be spanked whenever she feels like it. Well, she felt like it this morning. It was just after breakfast when she piled two pillows on the corner of the bed and summons me to appear and present my ass for a maintenance spanking. She chose the corner of the bed and high pillows so I had to spread my legs open to straddle the bed. She chose 3 implements and used one for a warm up segment. At least I think the few mild swats from the implement was to serve as a warm up. The intensity increased and I was being swatted by the leather slapper.

This little implement gets taken on the road often because of its small, thin and flexible nature makes it easy for packing. It has two sides, one solid and one fringed to offer two levels of sting. Small, thin and flexible does not deter it from giving a good sting to a bare ass. She swatted fast and hard, using both sides to evenly distribute sting and red flesh over the entire spanking area. That includes the cheeks, crease, and upper thighs. Because my legs were spread open more area was exposed. She spanked inner things, inner cheeks, anus and balls in addition to the other areas. After a few minutes everything was very pink and burning with sting, especially the extra areas which are not exposed as often. I knew the session was far from over, so I set my stance, presented my ass and made myself ready for the next implement. The wooden spatula.

These two recent additions are usually used together so they are pictured together. However for this trip she brought the wider one on the left in the photo. I should inform you it is also concaved shaped as well. I think its real use is more for stirring than a spatula like its partner. It is crafted from curly maple and finished with a oil product giving it a smooth but flat looking finish. None of these attributes give any forewarning of the amount of pain it delivers. I soon found out with several good swats on both cheeks. Narrow enough to strike inner thighs, inner cheeks and ass hole, it followed in the footprints of the leather slapper. A few times she used the spoon-like curvature to cradle my balls and pull them back a bit before a good swat allowed them to swing back to hanging position. My anus took more than its share of swats too as the segment lasted for several minutes. More than sting would result from the solid wood and I knew I was in for a few days of deep tissue soreness from this little device. Yelping and moist eyes were also on tap during this segment and I relished the short pause before the next implement. However, the next implement did not make its appearance. Instead, a handful of warming oil covered my balls and cock. The already spanked areas got very warm in an instant. Now she was ready with the final implement.... a pussy whip.

Another device usually used in a pair, but she only brought the black one along while its red mate stayed home. A flexible shaft allows an easy whip action which sends the rubber tassels to strike its target at great speeds. The tassels are just a bit longer than the brush stick used on a snare drum. Just allow it to be said, it stings like hell. Just ask my cheeks and everything else available to her in my vulnerable position. The key word in this implements name, 'pussy whip' is WHIP. Standing back a bit she used it to its full namesake, soundly whipping my entire ass. The verticle strikes to my balls and anus drew especially loud yelps as the warming oil had the flesh very hot and tender. She continued the whipping for several minutes being sure to cover every inch of the exposed spanking area. She rested the whip and I relaxed a bit but instead of helping me up to conclude the session, I felt her hands slide between my thighs and begin to caress my man parts. This soon morphed in the intimate part of the session which we do not discuss here. Following that lengthly segment, there was no dice roll either, so I guess I will remain unaware of when I will be spanked for maintenance next.

I hope all readers, new and established enjoyed this episode and I thank each one of you for your support. As always, questions, comments or suggestions are more than welcome, they are actually encouraged. Be a part of the blog and make you voice heard. Questions usually lead to learning something or just furthering your knowledge. Join the fun today. Meanwhile stop back often while we are in Florida as I don't know when my next maintenance spanking will happen.

A Quick Maintenance on Get-A-Way Day

Sunday, November 24th, Leaving St. Augustine with a spanked ass. That seemed to be her intent as we woke up early. I made coffee as always are returned with it to the bedroom. Usually she is sitting against the headboard and we have our first cup in bed. Different today as she was standing at the foot of the bed, wooden spoon in hand. Telling me to put the coffee down and bend over. I knew coffee would have to wait until after I got spanked. The spoon smacked my ass for a warm up segment. She covered my cheeks with mild but stinging swats for several minutes. I was pink before she wound it down and asked if I was well warmed. Yes Ma'am, I replied. Good, she said, because now you're getting spanked. She opened my legs quite wide and began to spank my ass with her bare hands. A hard hand spanking was underway with yelps on my part. No part of me was left unspanked. My cheeks, sit spots, upper thighs, inner thighs, ass hole and hanging balls all took bare hand spanks from my loving Dominant, Ms Mirage. When the hand spanking ended, I began to stand thinking it was over. Not so..... a return of the Wooden Spoon.

The slotted wooden spoon from the last spanking, tormented my cheeks for another several minutes. A wooden spoon gives a solid spank and stings like hell. The slots inhance the sting and really tenderize the flesh. Add another level of pain for the more sessitive areas like the crease and upper thighs. I fought to keep still while she spanked my ass. Finished????? no way. Add a third level of pain for even more sessitive places like my ass hole and balls. Yes, the spoon found those targets too with several swats directly on my anus. My balls took their share of strikes before she finally quit. I thanked her with hugs and kisses. Still no dice available so she will determine the day for my next spanking. I now had to get ready for a 3 hour drive with a red sore ass AND travel commando.

All readers are thanked for their support and encouraged to leave their comments and suggestions. Questions from the readers benefit everyone, so do not hesitate to leave some. I will take this opportunity to wish everyone a Happy Thanksgiving. Wondering if mine will be a Spanksgiving Day. Stop back and see. Bye for now.