A Day Late, But Still Spanked

Sunday, January 18, spanked right after breakfast. Not to allow more time to slip by, she placed the wedge pillow out, chose the implements and summoned me to the bedroom. I quickly assumed my position over the pillow with my ass presented to be spanked. She warmed up my ass with the usual mild spanks covering every inch of the cheeks and sit spots. A few hard hand spanks wound down the warm up phase and she went for the first of the implements...The Crop

Very similar to a cane when struck with the shaft and a whip like sting when the leather tails make contact. She intended to use both methods to administer the first segment of my maintenance session. Swishing it thru the air sends chills throughout my nude body, awaiting impact. Then, like a lightening strike, it lands across both cheeks leaving a red stripe which will become a welt. I howled and struggled to hold position. Another strike about half an inch below the first caused another stripe and howl. She added stripe after stripe down the cheeks, sitspots and upper thighs. I'm sure my ass resembled a set of prison stripes turning more red as time passed. She altered her attack and using only the leather strands on the tip, whipped my ass leaving tiny red lashes over the cane like stripes. It does not take long to become sore from this implement and quickly the segment ended. I reset and stuck my blazing ass out to meet the next implement...The Patent Leather Paddle

Pretty and painful is a god description this little spanking device. Do not let its bueaty and shinny black appearence decieve you, with the steel spine, it can paddle with the best of them. The first few hards swats proved that to me instantly as she paddled my sore cheeks. Then several minutes of rapid fire flurries of medium swats gave no break to the assault on my ass. I kept still as she paddled me at length. She slowed the flurry and reset her position along my left side. I knew more slow hard swats were on the way. One after the other they landed on alternating cheeks while I yelped after each strike. Teartracks on my face told the tale of the pain in my ass. I guessing 20 or more struck each cheek before she ended the segment. My cheks were ablaze with color, heat and pain as she picked up the last of the implements....The Tawse

You cannot discuss pain without inclusion of this device. British inspired, thick leather, slpit tongue and quite heavy, it delivers extreme pain even with a mediun stroke. My ass was no match for this implement at this time. She seemed to understand that and struck with mild to medium force to begin the segment. Still enough pain to emit a loud yelp thru my tightened jaw. A recoil after each swat required a quick reposition of my ass. A few minutes was enough, but then she dialed up the intensity for a few fairly hard double cheek strikes. The welts from the crop and the redness from the paddle did not enjoy the final firm swats of the tawse. I felt it land back on the bed and thought the session was over. She killed that thought with about 50 very hard bare hand spanks to both cheeks. I love her and told her so after standing to thank her for issuing the maintenance due today. She held out the deck, only 3 cards left and to my deduction they were the ACE, a 2 and a 6. I chose one and flipped over the 6. I will need that time to recoup and heal my ass. Next Saturday, the day before we leave for Florida, I will get another maintenance spanking.

Readers have 6 days to ask question or leave comments. Don't miss your opportunity to be a part of this blog with your input and my answers. The next two spankings will be close together with only the ACE and 2 remaining and both will be scheduled after my session on Saturday. Get you questions in and be ready for the maintenance sessions next week. See you all then.

Mid-Week Maintenance Spanking

Wednesday, January 14, On schedule, spanked for maintenance. Still holding with the new scheduling method of using playing cards, today was maintenance day. A bit unsettled for several other reasons, the event slipped by until evening. When everything finally calmed down, it was time and she had set things up and laid out four implements. The warm up began with mild hand spanks covering both of my bare ass cheeks. After a few minutes the intensity increased and the warm up faded into the first implement... Flexible Leather Paddle.

Beginning with the fur side, the half hearted swats were over. Heavy strikes landed on both cheeks repeatedly. Not much sting from the rabbit fur covered leather, but solid thuds were landing on my ass. Another minute or so passed before she flipped the implement over and began to use the smooth leather side. The pain increased, the slapping sound increased and my yelps increased as the leather stung the bare flesh. A fairly steady tempo caused many strikes to land over the next few minutes. A good paddling resulted in the 5-6 minutes of constant swats. With hardly a noticeable pause the next implement was in her hands... The Leather Strap.

Well worn but reliable, the strap came through once again. Swat after swat resulted in increased yelping and the moistening of my eyes. I held position as she strapped one cheek at a time from top to mid-thigh. My skin was hot and becoming quite sore from the leather strap. The segment went on longer than the paddling and tears began their trip from my eyes, down my face and melted into the wedge pillow. The strapping continued as yelps increased and I recoiled slightly. She placed a hand on my lower back as a signal to keep still. I fought the need to move as she strapped my ass thoroughly. Winding down the segment with a flurry, I relaxed a bit as the strap was set down. Instead of a break, my cheeks were met with a very hard bare hand spank. One followed on the left cheek and that set in motion a 50 or more strike bare hand spanking. Seconds later she picked up the next implement and I shuttered....The Rubber Strap.

The leather strap was only playing compared to the intent of this implement. Long, narrow, and heavy describes the thick conveyor belt strap attached to a handle. The first lash shot intense pain thru my entire ass. The howl was the only release I was allowed as she placed the hand on my lower back again. I howled thru clenched teeth after each lash of the rubber against my helpless cheeks. After several across both cheeks, she shortened her stroke and targeted one cheek at a time alternatively. The entire segment was shorter than with the leather, but the resulting raw flesh and pain was much greater. She issued a few gentle rubs of both cheeks before going for the final spankning device... The Hair Brush.

After being paddled, strapped, spanked, and strapped again, my ass did not need the solid wood backed hair brush. But here it was, in her hand and ready to swat my inflamed cheeks. Strike after strike landed on single cheeks, one after the other for about two minutes. Altering her swing a bit, she hit my lower cheeks and sit spots with the unyielding wood backed brush. Yelping and tears flowing, I held position while she delivered a good hair brush spanking segment. When she put it down I thought the session was over. Not so as she again unleashed her bare hand for an encore of about 20 or so hard hand spanks. Now it was over and I thanked her with a deep kiss. After picking up the equipment, she held out the cards. Only 4 were left and I grabbed the extreme right one and turned up a THREE. I uttered Thursday Friday and Saturday. "Yes", she said "Saturday I am going to give you another good spanking...be ready".

I hope all readers are well into the New Year by now and keeping your resolutions. One should have been to comment or leave questions here on the Maintenance Day blog. Always a treat to learn from the questions and comments of others, so why not be a part of the fun. Leave your input today and get the answer tomorrow. That is the way things work and I 'll see you all after my spanking on Saturday.

3 Implements for A Maintenance Paddling

Friday January 9, as scheduled, I was spanked today for maintenance. As everyone will recall, I drew a 4 from the card deck on Monday, making Friday the day for the next maintenance spanking. She made the room ready about mid morning and sent an invite to me. Entering the room I could instantly see it was time to be spanked and the three implements to be used. I bent my nude body over the wedge pillow and presented my ass to accept a due maintenance session. She started some background music and commenced to warm up my cheeks with mild hand spanks. After becoming sufficiently pink and warm, my ass took the increased intensity in stride. Much harder and faster hand spanks landed on both cheeks and sit spots for several minutes. The paddling was about to start and the first implement was one of the most painful we have.... the Rubber Paddle

Made from the thick rubber of a conveyor belt, this paddle was designed to administer a great deal of pain. I was reminded of this fact with the very first strike. Landing evenly across both cheeks with a loud smack and louder yelp, the paddling began. Many more followed with a slow tempo, but striking the same area resulted in much pain and I'm sure deep tissue bruising. I recoiled after each strike of the heavy rubber paddle and it took several seconds for me to reposition and once again present my ass. After several minutes, she altered the paddling sequence to a faster beat on alternating cheeks. The quicker cadence made my yelps seem like a constant stream. I was unable to hold position for very long under this assault and she slowed the tempo again. A few more solid swats brought a close to this segment and my ass had taken all it could, but the next paddle was ready. The Flexible Leather Paddle was next.

This little gem has two spanking sides and she used both of them. The fur covered side delivers a hard thud type of swat while the smooth leather side has more sting. Both sides delivered their own type of pain as a relentless string of paddling was underway. Full cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs all got attention during a several minute segment. Nothing fancy, just a hard paddling as I held position but filled the room with yelps and howls. My ass was being paddled without mercy causing tears to run from my eyes and absorbed into the pillow along with my howling. Switching from cheek to cheek and from fur to leather sides of the paddle, I never knew which to expect until it occurred. The only constant was the endless string of paddle strikes to my very sore ass. Finally slowing to a stop, I caught my breath, repositioned to accept perhaps the worst of the paddles...The Big Wood Paddle.

The Baltic Birch paddle covers a very large area and delivers a good amount of pain with each swat. She seems to prefer to telegraph each swat with this paddle by placing it against my ass, then drawing back and swing it hard to strike both cheeks together. A string of these very slow swats lasts awhile as I recoil from the pain and force of each one. I process the pain and place myself back into the vulnerable position to accept the next swat. She delivered many of these very slow, very hard paddle strikes as I howled and dropped more tears into the pillow. The session used 3 paddles of 3 different materials (rubber, leather and wood) took about 25 minutes and left my ass a deep red color and the sorness in the tissue would be felt for three to four days. I stood, dried my eyes, kissed her passionately and thanked her for a sound maintenance paddling. She held out the deck of cards, fanned and missing the 4 from the last draw. I selected a card which scheduled the next spanking. It was a FIVE, so next Wednesday, I will be spanked again for maintenance.

All readers, new and established, are encouraged to leave comments or questions. I thank you in advance and look forward to answering each one. It is your opportunity to be a part of the blog, so take advantage of it. What does everyone think of the new scheduling method? How long did I feel the results of this spanking? These are just examples of the information you can get with a question or two. Remember nothing is too personal. See you all after my next spanking on Wednesday.

New Year and New Maintenance Scheduling

Sunday, January 4, Spanked for maintenance. Without my knowledge she had set up the bedroom for a spanking. When I discovered it she said it was time for a mainenance session. I bent over the wedge pillow and presented my ass. She got out a nice array of diversified implements but first, to serve as a warm up, she used her bare hand. As normal, mild swats preceeded the harder and faster spanks. I felt the warm up phase was longer than most as she spanked me for several minutes. I actually think she enjoys a long, bare hand, bare ass spanking. Feeling I was sufficiently warmed up, she picked up the first implement....The Belt.

Everyone is familiar with this implement, a 14 inch long, doubled, 2 inch wide belt mounted on a cherry wood handle. Its length allows the force to multiply when swung at full arms length. A solid painful lash results when the leather contacts the bare skin. Now consider a good belting segment runs between 50 and 100 lashes during which I hold my ass still and accept whatever she gives me. Today was no different. Midway thru the segment, yelps copuld be heard and tears forced their way thru squinted eyes. The flesh on my pre-warmed ass cheeks took the lashes from different angles, both cheeks, one at a time, alternatively, from top of cheek to sit spots and upper thigh, she belted me soundly. I did manage to remain in place for the segment and breathed a sigh of relief while she went for the next implement...The Riding Bat.

The wide folded leather tip of the bat leaves butterfly shapped marks when full force strikes land. Even visible on already solid red skin, the marks stung like fire. With a rapid tempo she covered my entire left cheek with the burning marks. On to the right cheek, the several minute segment left the same result. Now slowing the cadence, she whipped both cheeks with the shaft of the bat. This feels much like a crop or cane and can leave streaks across my ass. After soundly whipping both cheeks, she found a new target but placing the bat between my thighs and tapping both with a side to side motion. Experienced readers know this is a signal to me to spread my legs open. She kept tapping as I kept spreading until my ass was open and balls dangling nicely. No need to guess what the new targets were. Using verticle strikes, she whipped my anus repeatedly. The shaft and the tip were able to land directly on my asshole. Using an underhand, uppercut motion with the riding bat, she gave my hanging balls a good spanking. Tears streamed down my face while she rested the riding bat and grabbed the final weapon of ass destruction...The Broad Sword Paddle.

With its wide leather surface and steel spine, this paddle always means business. Already spanked, belted and whipped, my ass was due to be paddled. A good long solid paddling she gave. Using a very slow tempo, about 8 to 10 seconds apart, solid strikes landed on my full ass. Placing the blade against my skin, drawing back and letting fly a full force swing, the wide leather smacked the inflamed flesh. A loud slapping sound filled the room but was overshadowed by my louder howl. My body recoiled from the force and pain and I needed a few seconds to reposition and stick my ass out again, in essence asking for another swat. This sequence repeated itself many times over the next several minutes until she finally ceased. A sound maintenance spanking was over. The next day, Monday, she came to me with 6 playing cards, face down. She informed me they were numbered Ace to Six and I was to draw one. Very simialr to the dice role but with two alterations. Drawing the Ace meant I wold be spanked on the next day, something that never happened using the dice. The card drawn schedules the next spanking, but then is removed from the deck until each one of the other cards has been drawn. I drew a 4 making Friday the next maintenance day. The 4 was removed from the deck and after I am spanked on Friday, I will draw another card, which in turn will be removed from the deck. This continues until all six cards have been used. She said we will give this form of scheduling a try.

We start another year. Welcome to new readers and welcome back to established ones. Take advantage of your opportunity to be a part of the fun here. Leave a comment or question and each will be individually answered. No limits on comments and any topic is fair game for questions. Now that we have a new form of scheduling, I can say, I will see all of you after I am spanked for maintenance on Friday. See you then.

2026 Starts with a Spanking

Thursday, January 1 2026. A new year began much the same as any other day with coffee in bed. This occurred a bit later than normal as we both slept in just a bit after ringing in the New Year the night before. We eased into a nice breakfast of an omelette with a fresh fruit side dish. Lingering over a second coffee and relaxing, she told me to report to the bedroom in five minutes. The first order of business for me in the New Year was to receive a bare ass spanking. I obeyed after clearing the coffee cups and breakfast dishes. Entering our bedroom I found her on the bed, sitting like a queen with back against the headboard and two spanking implements at her side. "Happy New Year" was the greeting I received and after returning the holiday wishes to her, I heard, "Now get over my lap". Within seconds I found myself, knees and head down and ass up facing the ceiling and quite immobile. She rubbed my cheeks nicely before beginning a slow warm up with mild spanks. It felt wonderful even as she increased the intensity and speed of the bare hand swats. Now quite warm and I imagine a hot pink color the session became much more serious. Hard spanks continued to rain down on my bare ass. Several minutes passed and my yelps became audible as she spanked away. A brief pause occurred which included her rubbing my inflamed cheeks, but also time for her to grasp a spanking implement... in this case, the Leather Strap.

One of our oldest implements, but still very capable, its handle is short enough to be used with authority in the modified OTK position. My cheeks had to instantly adjust from the pleasant rub of her bare hands to the sharp sting of the leather strap. She strapped my ass with a quick tempo landing swats which stung like an angry hornet. With no movement possible, my ass was an easy target as she strapped every inch. My flesh took the attack along with a yelp after each strike. Slower, but harder swats slapped leather against skin over and over again as minutes slowly dragged by. The segment finally ended, but not the session as she picked up another implement. The traditional OTK spanking was about to become even more traditional with the arrival of the Hair Brush.

The solid wood back of our bursh inherited twin ass cheeks which had already been soundly spanked and strapped. Very warm and red, they were no match for the hard swats the hair brush could deliver. Slow tempo, one swat on each cheek, told me a hard spanking was in store for me. She spanked slowly and very firm as I began to howl and could feel tears forming in my eyes. My cheeks burned with pain after each stroke of the brush. Several minutes later, she informed me the end was near. Her holiday wish of a Happy New Year was spelled out with a very hard swat for each letter. She said 'H' with a very hard swat and I echoed with a yelp. 'A' produced another hard swat on the opposite cheek and the yelp followed. This went on until the howl after the final swat for the 'R' in year faded into the room. I climbed off her lap and could see my ass in the mirror. My cheeks were crimson and very sore. A New Year of spanking had begun... was this a prelude of things to come????

Happy New Year readers. We begin another year of the blog and I would hope most of you resolve to leave questions or comments and become a part of the blog. I resolve to continue to provide a description of each maintenance spanking as they occur. See you after the next one.

A Christmas Day spanking.

December 25, Spanked for Christmas. A bit too much time since my last spanking, but with the holiday and all, time just got by. OR... she was waiting to give me a special Christmas gift.... a good, long, hard spanking!! Either way, it was Christmas Eve when she told me I would be getting spanked in the morning. Like kids, we woke up a bit earlier than usual and I made the morning coffee. We conversed while sipping coffee in bed before breakfast. Teaming up, we prepared an omelette with a fruit side dish for our holiday breakfast and shortly after she said it was a good time for my first gift.... the traditional Christmas Day spanking. She sat in the middle of the bed, leaning against the headboard with legs spread. She had several implements within reach and told me to take the modified wheelbarrow position. Legs spread around her torso, ass open and immobile, head down between her knees, I was at her mercy. She began spanking me with mild spanks as a warm up, but quickly morphed into a good bare hand spanking. This continued for many minutes as my ass grew more red and sore. A slight pause was filled with a bit of her hand playing of my available balls and asshole. Not be termed as torture as it was more like torment until the spanking resumed. This time with the hairbrush.

My red cheeks were still an easy target for the wood backed hairbrush. Swat after swat landed with a firm fast tempo. I could feel tears welling up as muffled yelps emitted from my burried face. The pain from the hairbrush mounted as the minutes drew by. My yelps became howls as the hairbrush showed no mercy on my inflamed cheeks. A sound hairbrush spanking came to an end a few minuites later with her directive to stand up. Of course I obeyed and stood next to the bed. She got up and told me to bend over the bed. I placed my palms on the bed and bent at the waist. 'Stick your ass out further' was her only comment. I complied and the next segment began immediately.... with the Belt.

The two inch wide, doubled belt lashed across both cheeks with a loud smack. A yelp followed and this was repeated many many times as I took a solid belting. A slight adjustment brought the belt to strike single cheeks alternatively. Stinging swats continued to lash my cheeks as I yelped and felt tears dripping from my eyes. Several minutes later, another slight change in her position resulted in the belt striking me in a near verticle manner. The doubled end of the belt could now curve around the natural shape of my ass. It struck the lower part of my cheeks, the sit spots and upper thighs. I wound up with crimson flesh from mid-thigh to the top of my cheeks. A few very hard lashes across both cheeks finally ended the segment. Another position was needed for her to center on another body part. She placed me on the bed, face up and spread while she knelt between my legs in an ideal position for a CBT session. Some grasping, squeezing and twisting preceeded the spanking of my balls, asshole and cock. Even mild slapping of these tender areas cause a good degree of pain. She continued until all areas were bright pink from spanking. This slowly turned into some intimate activities which are off limits to this blog. Following a short nap after the 'main event', I was awakened by her movement in the room. Thru blurry eyes, I could make out her form standing with The Strap in her hands.

I was fully awake after she grasped my heels and lifted until I was in the immobile and vulnerable diaper position. With the flesh stretched tight, balls and asshole unprotected, I awaited the strapping of my ass. She used the strap with a quick cadence as I yelped with each strike. The leather implement brought the pain back to my ass in a short amount of time, but the segment was to be anything but short. Being sure to cover every inch of exposed ass, she strapped me at length. From mid-thigh to upper cheeks, all the flesh felt the sting of leather. My anus and balls got their fair share of attention from the strap. Finally putting the strap down, she changed her position. Keeping me in diaper position she slid my lower legs under her left arm and rolled me further back leaving me totally helpless. The riding bat suddenly appeared.

This narrow implement is well suited for striking small areas and now my anus and balls became the prime target. Concentrating on one, then the other, both areas got a sound spanking with the riding bat's leather tip. She took care to strike my cheeks too, but it was clear to see my asshole and balls were the favorite. Several minutes of this treatment had tears streaming from my eyes as I lay, unable to move, at her mercy. She ended the asault by telling me to stand and bend over again. My Christmas spanking was not over yet. By bare cheeks took a short hard burst from the belt, a short hard burst from the hairbrush, another short hard burst from the strap and a final short hard whipping from the riding bat before she placed a kiss on each of my red hot cheeks and wishing me a Merry Christmas.

Readers, let me take this opportunity to wish each of you a wonderfu holiday season and a great year in 2026. Also encouraging each of you to use your opportunity to leave a question or comment for my answer. I have an idea my next spanking will either be on New Year's Eve or New Year's Day. Either way, the new year will start off with a spanking. Stop back for the episode. See you all then.

An OTK for Maintenance

Tuesday, December 16, time for a spanking. It has been just a week since our friends went back to New Jersey and my ass began its healing. Today, she determined enough time had passed and caught me right out of the shower. After breakfast and the morning competition on the Petanque courts, I showered and shaved. She was on the sofa and calmy directed me over her lap saying I needed to be spanked. Without hesitation, I assumed the modified OTK position, immobile with ass high. Somewhat of a brief warm up occured before some serious spanks began to land on my cheeks. She was sure to cover my entire ass from sit spots to full cheeks. For the next 30 minutes I lie motionless and took a good bare handed spanking. A few brief pauses, but each seemed to be followed by a hard flurry. No implements, so I imagined it was her way of breaking me in easy after the full week of spanking not long ago. She wound up the session with a very hard flurry and a promise. Climbing off her lap, I caught a glimse of the bathroom mirror. my cheeks, resembling two over ripe strawberries reflected back at me. I had been spanked long and hard with only her bare hand. Off to the pool for some sunning and trying to keep my red cheeks from getting too much suhsbine.

A brief entry today but suitable for any questions or comments the readers wish to leave. All are encouraged and will be answered. No telling when the next episode will be posted. Without a schedule or tossing of dice, I never know when I will spanked. I only know I will be. See you all then.