A Maintenance Spanking Chronology

Thursday, February 5, a normal day at our nudist resort unfolded with coffee in bed giving way to breakfast. After our Pentaque match we decided on some sunning around the pool. Just prior to gathering our books, towels and cooler, she asked if I would like a good sound spanking. I responded with 'Yes Ma'am, please spank me as you desire'. She used the same two implements and proceeded to spank me to tears.

Monday February 9, get-a-way day for our cruise. We had our bags tagged and in the pickup area for the bus trip to Miami and the boarding of the ship. Just after breakfast and prior to leaving for the bus, she directed me to remove ALL my clothing and bend over the bed. Again, the implements were used as she spanked my ass hard for about 20 minutes. "There", she said... "now this bus ride will be something you will remember". A five hour bus ride on a well spanked sore ass.....our trip had begun.

Friday, February 13, After a day layover on the private island owned by the Norwegian Cruise Lines and two days at sea, we docked at Willemstad, Curacao. This is the 'C' island of the A - B - C island group of the Leeward Antilles Islands. Curacao has the largest of the airports of the three and usually is the base for most flights from the mainland. Shorter flights connect the other islands. Following breakfast, we returned to our cabin to dress for a shore trip to visit the capital city. She caught me before dressing and directed me over the end of our cabin bed. "Your ass needs a good spanking in order to visit this island and I am going to give you a long hard spanking so you will remember it during your visit to Willemstad". It was now I learned she smuggled two additional spanking implements in our luggage. After a bare hand warm up, a long stinging segment with the leather slapper and a solid bout with the hairbrush, she pulled out the purse paddle and paddled my ass until tears were flowing. My cheeks were like two glowing red mounds of inflamed flesh when she told me I was to go commando for our visit to town. A highlight is the Queen Emma Pontoon Bridge. It is the only floating pontoon bridge in the world and actually floats on a series of pontoons instead of fixed bridge supports. We were lucky to be on the bridge when the alarm sounded and it slowly swung open like a hugh gate to provide access for boats into the channel. The bridge is affectionally known as 'The Swinging Lady' and my sore ass was on it when it swung open.

Saturday, February 14, Valentines Day and I surprised her with a card at the breakfast table. During the night the ship made the short trip to Kralendijk, Bonaire. This is the "B" island of the group and is very well known for supurb SCUBA and Snorleling around the island. Needing to dress for breakfast, we made shore for a morning walk about town before meeting our group for our excursion. We boarded a wooden ship much like a Chineese Junk or small pirate ship for a short trip to Kline Bonaire. There we could enjoy being nude, playing in the surf and snorkeling. A very enjoyable excursion with refreshments served onboard by the galley wench during the return trip. Still docked, we had to remain clothed for dinner, but shortly afterwards, in our cabin, I was directed to strip and present my ass. My 'Bonaire' spanking was fairly long with segments from her bare hand, the hair brush, leather slapper and another device she had brought... the Riding Bat. She wanted my cheeks as red as the Valentine I gave her that morning. The bare hand segment drifted into a hair brush spanking and slapping segment before she used the Riding Bat to soundly whip my ass. Sliding between the sheets with a hot and red ass felt wonderful as the ship set sail for our next stop.

Sunday, February 15 followed a short overnight run to the third stop at the "A" island of Aruba and its capital of Oranjestad. Billed as 'The Happy Island', its downtown area featured many brightly colored buildings with overtones of the Dutch architecture. We strolled the streets for most of the morning before returning to the ship. Again, in port we had to remain dressed, but in our cabin, I stripped and presented my ass. A spanking in each Carribean port continued while in Aruba and she employed all four implements. Spanked, paddled, whipped and slapped, my ass caught fire while she delivered the maintenance spanking she felt I needed. Again, I fell asleep with my red cheeks glowing and quite painful. A day at sea was next and we enjoyed a very lazy day in the sunshine.

Tuesday, February 17, the ship anchored in the harbor of Ocho Rios, Jamaica. Guests with planned shore excursions were tendered into port, but we opted to stay on the ship for a nude day. We found comfortable deck chairs soon after breakfast and settled in. Delightful conversation with other passengers, reading and lounging in the warm sun and refreshing ocean breezes. She had determined to keep my ass well spanked all day, so several times during the day, we retired to our cabin and I got spanked. A different implement warmed my cheeks for about 20 minutes and then back on deck. The paddle, Riding Bat, bare hand and leather slapper each took turns every 90 minutes or so throughout the day. Each had several segments as my ass stayed red and became very sore during the day. Bedtime saw no relief as just before lights out, her hand and each implement delivered a short, hard spanking. 5 segments in all rounded a full day of sunshine and spankings.

Thursday, February 19, we docked for our final stop at their private island in the Bahamas. Great Stirrup Cay is still mostly under construction, but many attractions were available. Being the only ship in port, we had the entire island and could be nude all day. What a treat. When finished, this island will sport a water park, several pools, boating adventures, jet skiing, fishing and hugh kids play area. We played all day and found ourselve back onboard for a nice dinner in the buffet room. A short bit of night life before we crashed in our cabin. No sleep yet as she said no stop in the Bahamas would be complete without another spanking. I presented my ass and told her to give it to me good on our final night of the cruise. She spanked, slapped, paddled and hair brushed my ass at length before directing me to spread w i d e. The Riding Bat found its target, my asshole, and whipped it good. Some swats on my balls were thrown in as well as some direct swats to my cock. She spanked me more everywhere before drifting into some intimate time. What a great night as the ship sailed toward Miami. Early the next morning we were off the ship and on our way back to Cypress Cove for several more days before heading back to Tennessee. What a great trip.

Much to unpack readers. Take you time and leave as many comments and questions as you please. We leave Cypress Cove on March 3 for Tennessee. Not sure when I will be spanked again, so tune in to catch the next episode.

A Welcome Home Bare Ass Spanking

Saturday January 31, last day of the month and late yesterday afternoon we left the Brightline high speed train after a wonderful trip to Miami. We got back to the Cove, had dinner at Cheeks Pool bar, unloaded and sort of crashed for the night. This morning, upon awakening, she asked it it felt good to be home. For sure, I said. She followed with 'Good, get over my lap, it is time you got another spanking. The covers came off and I placed myself across her lap, immobile, bare ass facing the ceiling. She must have prethought this as from under the pillow appeared two spanking implements. As is normally the case, she began with her bare hand for a warm up. Mild to medium spanks continued for a good deal longer than usual and were replaced with hard and fast swats. More than sufficiently warmed up, my ass cheeks took a fairly long hard and hard spanking. Hard enough to draw muffled yelps and she targeted my ass which I could not move. She gave a spanking hard and long enough to stand on it own for maintenancve. However, when is slowed to a stop, she rubbed my cheeks as she picked up the first toy...The Leather Slapper. This small implement is a master of sting. Featuring a two sided attack, both sides, the smooth or fringe side can sting with the best of them. Add that to being in the hands of an accomplished spankER whom never misses her target and my pink and hot ass stood no chance. Flexible enough for whip action yet firm for a solid strike the Slapper went to work. She spanked me fast, flipping from fring to smooth leather and alternating cheeks. Moving from mid-thigh to top of cheek, she made shur every inch of flesh got a good taste of leather. A short but hard segment with the slapper was augmented by another two or three minuters of hand spanking as I began to tear up. A vbrief pauswe while she collected the next implement... the old reliable Hair Brush mild, medium or hard did not describe the first swat from the wood backed hair brush. A very hard strike landed dead center on my right cheek. A loud yelp filled the room and before the sound dissapated, an equally hard swat caught my let cheek. The produced another loud yelp. Any wood implement stings and sends soreness deep into the tissue of ones ass. This seemed to be the goal as swat after hard swat connected with bare skin. The segment was quite short, but very hard and painful. I would guess no more the 50 hard sweats left my ass quite red and deep tissue sorness that may last for awhile. She rested the hair brush, but the maintenance session was not complete. She unleashed another long segment of hard bare hand spanks. Serveral minutes of hand spanking finished the over due maintenance spanking. "Still glad to be home'? she asked. Yes Ma'am I replied as she said it was time for morning coffee. I climed off the lap and proceeded to the kitchen for my morning chore of serving her coffee in bed.... Red ass glowing!!!! My apology to the readers for the repetition of the same implements. We felt limited by the luggage we could take aboard ship, so only padked a few toys. However your questions or comments will still be answered as soon as possible. There will be no internet on the ship, so I will catch up upon our return and publish all spanking episodes then. We leave on Monday, February 9th, so stop back as I'm sure my ass will be spanked before we leave.

A Spanking to Start the Trip

Tuesday, January 26, Last chance for a spanking and she used it. Some apologies for the late publishing of these episodes. We will be sharing a room during our trip, so our usual schedule for maintenance spankings will be on hold until we return. We spent Monday night in a hotel near the Brightline train station in Orlando Florida and enjoyed a breakfast with my brothers and their wives before getting back in our room before leaving for the train station. I felt we had everything set when she said there is one more thing. "Get out of your clothes and bend over the bed... You're getting spanked before we leave". I was over the corner of the bed with my ass presented when her bare hand began to spank my exposed cheeks. Mild at first, then slowly increased until full force spanks rained down on me. A good spanking resulted before she went for the first implement.... The Leather Slapper.

A short, all leather implement with fringe on one side and smooth leather on the other, easy to pack and carries a good bit of sting. Swatting my cheeks with a rapid cadence, the sting mounted quickly and I began to yelp. Not sure of the hotel, I tried to keep my yelps muffled, but with the hard lashing I was getting, it was quite difficult. Several minutes elasped while she continued to strike my ass fast and hard. Both sides struck my flesh and produced an even red color from top of cheek to mid-thigh. Leather met skin over and over again for the duration of this segment. She laid the slapper down and commented on my blazing red ass cheeks saying it looked nice. She reached for the other implement on the bed... The Hair Brush.

All to familiar with this implement, I knew a solid spanking was eminent. There was no lead in, no slow easy start, just hards swats on alternating cheeks. Not many had landed before I uttered a yelp after each strike. I struggled to keep my cheeks from clenching, but the solid swats made that nearly impossible. She spanked my ass hard and fast for several minutes with the wood backed hair brush. The bright red color was changing to a deep red or purple from the spanks. The stinging pain morphed into soreness as it went into the deep tissue of my cheeks. When she finally quit, I knew it would be a sore three and half hours on the Brightline train to Miami. I thanked her and dressed for our departure, hiding my well spanked ass from view, but I would remember it for as long as I was sitting.

Another apology to readers for the delay. We have returned from Miami so I hope to get caught up with another episode soon. Do not hesitate to leave a comment or question on this episode. My answers will be right here as soon as I can post them. Look for the next episode and comment again. The more the merrier. I do appreciate each and every one of you.

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.