Hairbrush Plus 3 Paddles

Monday, September 28, A good paddling given after a busy weekend. Both Saturday and Sunday were spent at the RR track working on the car barn foundation. Things are coming together nicely, but the efforts had worn us out. Sunday evening passed without a thought to maintenance. Today was a different story. Worked at home most of the day and I got a shower before dinner time. Leaving the bathroom I heard my orders loud and clear. "Go to the bedroom and present. I'm spanking you before dinner". Knowing better than to question, I obeyed. Everything was set, wedge pillow in place, implements at the ready, drapes drawn... all that was missing was my bare ass. Once in place, she began the bare hand spanking for the warm up phase. Mild at first, then increasing until a firm hand spanking was given. Several minutes produced a rosey color to my cheeks in preparation for the first implement... The Patent Leather Paddle.

We have covered its attributes before... the smooth shinny Patent Leater makes it beautiful, the steel spine makes it painful. The segment began with a bang, swatting my full cheeks with hard swats. Each cheek, alternatively, got a taste of the leather paddle. Repeated swats, landing in the same place, soon made each cheek ablaze with bright red color and stinging pain. Two glowing moons on a pink sky is an adaquate depiction of my ass following the segment with the paddle. The Patent Leather paddle rested while the next spanking implement was brought forth... The Hair Brush.

With the cover on, it delivers a sound thud and sends soreness to the deep tissue of my cheeks. A minute or so with the cover on ended with a short pause to remove the cover. Now a thorough spanking with the hard wood back of the hair brush. She spanked the entire area, cheeks, sit spots and thighs. No squirming on my part, but I could feel the tears building. She dialed up the force a notch are covered the entire area again. Tears broke thru and found their way down my face. The hair brush is an excellent spanking tool and I was getting all it had to offer. Holding position was getting difficult but I got a break as she laid down the brush in favor of the next implement... The Big Wood Paddle.

Several things occurred on the first hard swat. Yelps became howls, tears flowed and I broke position from very hard impact of the Baltic Birch paddle. Processing the pain and presenting my ass for another was a slower than normal process. When repositioning was finally complete it was less than a second before the second, even harder swat landed. I squirmed but quickly stuck my ass out again. About ten hard double cheek swats landed before she altered her attack. Taking the queue from the Patent Leather paddle, the wood implement unleashed a hard burst on one single cheek. Repeated swats landed in the same place before the other cheek got the same treatment. Back to the first side for another hard burst. More howls and tears as she alternated sides again. Several more double cheek swats rounded out the segment. All implements had been used, so I thought the session was completed. She walked to the toy drawer and got another toy... The Flexible Leather Paddle.

The fur side was used to tap my thighs to open my legs. The tapping continued until I was at max spread, ass open, cock and balls vulnerable. Switching to the leather side, she began to spank my lower cheeks, the crease and thighs. Short bursts to my dangling parts interrupted an assult to the lower region of the spanking area. Upper thighs, sit spots and lower cheeks all got a good paddling along with the uppercut strokes to my balls. Very difficult to even move in a maximum spread position, I could do nothing but howl thru this segment. Again, I felt the session was finished, but there was one area not yet abused... the anus. Again the hair brush was pressed into service. The short coarse bristles scoured the tender area until my asshole was as read as everything else. She stood back a bit to admire her work. She patted my ass saying 'you look beautiful, my dear'. "Now pick up these toys, stay nude and come to dinner". What a GREAT Maintenance Spanking.

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Mid-Week Maintenance

Thursday, September 24, A sound maintenance spanking delivered. Late afternoon, we ended our usual yard chores and hit the shower before the normal Thursday night club meeting. Leaving the shower, I was greeted with a directive to assume the position. "Over the pillow", she said, "You're getting a good spanking before dinner and the meeting". Hardly dry, my bare ass was presented, waiting to be spanked. The wait was short as the warm up began with its usual mild spanks. Slowly increasing, the spanks turned my tenderized cheeks pink very quickly. Soon a hard spanking was underway. Several minutes later, a well warmed ass was poised to accept the first of the three implements lying next to me.... The Leather Strap.

The 'old relyable' strap was up to the task and my cheeks were no match for leather device. No slow start, the strap landed quite hard right from the first contact. Hard and loud described the strapping. The yelp was equal to the sharp sound of the leather smacking flesh. Swats from every angle contacting every inch of cheek, crease and thigh highlighted the strapping segment of this maintenance session. Yelps died into the pillow and I knew tears were not far behind as she repeatedly strapped my ass. I was holding position well but the length of the segment was wearing my composure thin. Nearing the end of the segment, my squinted eyes were finding it difficult to hold back the building tears. Relief came as she squeezed each cheek before bringing out the next implement... The Tawse.

Known as one of the most evil implements, the heavy leather, split tongue of the Tawse was about to send the pain of the well strapped and spanked cheeks into the deep tissue of my ass. Right from the first strike, the yelp became a howl, tears burst through the eyelids and the pain doubled. I held position as my ass absorbed the punishment of the Tawse. The second, third and every following swat sent the pain into the deep tissue, which would remain sore for days. Soon, I began to squirm a bit, but placing her left hand on the small of my back was the directive to HOLD STILL. I complied and took the swats of the thick leather implement. Tears and howling was the normal response from a hard spanking and the very brief pause between implements was a relief. What I thought was the finale began with a solid swat from... The Cleaver Paddle.

Named for its shape, the Cleaver Paddle was solid exotic wood and its mass delivered pain from every square inch of its surface. The dense grain of the Bubinga wood stung like hell and the holes made it worse. This paddling segment atop of the Tawse would insure several days of uncomfortable sitting. She did allow a bit of squirming now as long as I quickly processed the pain and stuck my ass out for another swat. Long gone was the initial pain on 'fresh out of the shower' cheeks. Like she warned, I was getting a very good maintenance spanking. A few more minutes of the Cleaver had me exhausted, but not finished. When the paddle was placed on the bed, her bare hand had another message for me. Spread those legs!! She hand spanked my full cheeks, inner cheeks and asshole. The goal seemed to have everything sore and the bare hand spanking rounded out that task. I stood to thank her for a spanking not to be soon forgotten. After the kiss and hug, she wispered 'That should keep you well spanked... at least for a few days.

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Maintenance Administered

Monday, September 21, Spanked for maintenance. A busy life and a burn to her hand were contributing factors in missing our twice weekly spankings this past week. Mid evening on Monday she must have realized it was an open window and suggested it. Over the pillow I went, exposing my ass for the spanking I needed. Warm up was uneventful with mild swats increasing to solid spanks. Covering my entire ass, the spanks warmed and colored my flesh to prepare for the first of the spanking implements.... The Belt.

A great spanking tool, the belt never fails to deliver pain which results in an effective spanking. She lashed the 14 inch long, 2 inch wide doubled leather across both cheeks landing with a loud smack. The sound of leather on flesh is unmistakable as is the pain of impact. Repeated lashes soon took their toll and tears joined the yelps as my ass took a sound belting. Changing her stance, the belt began to strike each cheek separately as she alternated right and left sides. Each strike seemed harder or were my cheeks getting more sore. Several minutes more before she wound down the segment with another hard burst of horizontal, double cheek lashes. I took a deep breath while she picked up the next implement... The Riding Bat.

My ass was ablaze in pain before the Riding Bat even struck its first contact. The large area strike of the belt was replaced with the small, very sharp sting of the folded leather tip of the Bat. It took many swats to leave both cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs with bright red butterfly shapped marks. Tears fell throught the procedure as the Bat struck with a steady tempo. She took a step closer meaning her swat was shortened and the shaft connected with my cheeks. Much like a cane now the bat shaft was 'connecting the dots' with red lines. My ass and surrounding area looked like an intricate spider web of red lines. Just to keep tears flowing, she spread my legs and delivered a few good swats to my asshole and hanging balls. Without pause, the final implement was brought on... The Rubber Paddle.

She began the segment with rapid fire bursts, switching from one cheek to the other. I held position thru several bursts of medium swats. An occasional hard swat kept me honest and each was followed by a howl. That conveyor belt rubber paddle hurts like hell.... no other way to deacribe it. The bursts continued with the hard swat interjected at random. Without knowledge or a chance to prepare, the hard swat really lit up my ass. I recoiled and squirmed a bit, but that was answered by a much harder rapid fire burst and the order to 'HOLD STILL'. I clenched my jaw and presented my ass. Determined not to move again, I took the rest of the segment by howling and flooding the pillow with tears. She helped me to my feet and I thanked her properly for a good maintenance session.

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Maintenance... A Day Late

Monday, September 14, Spanked for maintenance. Due yesterday, but Sunday just did not unfold in a manner conducive to a time for spanking. Monday, however opened much different. I did the breakfast prep and serving while she changed the sheets. When finishing up, she placed the wedge pillow and set out 3 implements. A spanking was to take place. She had shopping to do, but called for me from the bedroom. Upon arriving, my directive was...'get over the pillow, you're getting spanked'. Obeying, I took position, my bare ass was presented and vulnerable. The warm up phase consisted of bare hand spanks landing everywhere from cheek to lower thighs. Many spanks from rapid fire to slow and hard colored my ass and thighs bright pink. This set the stage for the first of the implements... The Strap.

This 'ole reliable' still packs a good whallop, evidenced by the sharp lashes across my ass. Striking vertically to sting the crease and horizontally to lash both cheeks, the implement saw much action. A segment of hard lashes on alternating cheeks highlighted a long duration with the Strap. I held position but could feel tears pressuring my eyelids. Yelps forced their way between purssed lips and finally the tears made tracks down my face. For many long minutes, the Strap had its way with my bare ass. The pink turned to red and the yelping became louder than the smack of leather on flesh, but the strapping went on. A few more minutes elasped before a barrage of very hard lashes ended this segment of my maintenance session. A brief pause allowed me to prepare for the next implement... The Hair Brush.

Solid wood backed with short coarse bristles, the brush began with its soft cottom cover still in place. The cover masked the sting of the wood, but the thud still delivered its impact to the deep tissue of my cheeks. The introductory period with the cover came to a close with the cover being discarded. Now the smooth wood back of the brush smacked against the unprotected skin of my sore ass. Hard smacks on cheeks, sit spots and thighs had me yelping and squirming. The hand on the small of my back told me to hold still and take the hair brush spanking. I did my best, but some involuntary movement prompted her next move. Using her hands to spread my legs, she kept spreading until I was at max distance. She caressed my balls in prep for the brush. Flipping it over, the coarse bristles scoured my balls and anus until the usually hidden flesh was nearly raw. More spanking was at hand as both rapid fire and slow hard swats made sure my entire ass was soundly spanked. Tears flowed as I tried to reset my stance for the final implement....The Broad Sword Paddle.

Heavy latigo leather encased the steel backbone of this paddle. Its very large striking surface has no problem in paddling both cheeks with each swat. Each strike covered my ass and left a loud smack, a howl and fresh tears. Strike after strike landed in a rhythmic tempo about 3 seconds apart. I barely had time to process the pain of one swat before the next one landed. This segment was not long in duration, but there was no need as my ass was now crimson, hot and very sore. Now completely lashed, spanked and paddled, along with a good scouring of my parts, I slid off the pillow and into her arms for a long hug. I truly enjoy being her sub and living in our FLDDR.

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All Wood for Maintenance

Thursday, September 10, due maintenance delivered. A window opened and she took advantage. I was spanked on Monday, so the mid-week spanking was pushed off a day. Thursday is our meeting night so we shortened our days work a bit. She followed me thru the shower and felt we had time before going to the meeting. "In the bedroom and over the pillow", she said, "you're getting a spanking". Still tender from the hot water of the shower, my ass was in position and waiting to be spanked. The warm up phase was handled by both bare hands spanking every inch from top of cheek to mid-thigh. Pink and stinging, my ass was about to feel the first of the implements she had gathered... The Heart Shaped Paddle.

Rescued from the depths of the bottom of the drawer, this little jewel has not seen action in a long time. After only the second swat I realized why I had not missed it. Made of dense cherry wood, this small paddle hurts like HELL!! Nearly instantly after contact a perfect red heart appeared on the pink cheek. A loud yelp was the only sound before the next smack and second red heart on the opposite cheek. A pretty picture, I'm sure, but now the paddling began. She rained down swats covering the entire spanking area as I howled. Very difficult holding position as the cherry wood spanked my tender ass. A few minutes later I got relief as the paddle was laid down. Relief was short lived as she took up the next device... The Thin Education Paddles.

Long, thin and solid the plain oak wood paddles work together for a good paddling. Drumming in rapid fire tempo, the pair of paddles covered my ass quickly. Tears began to form as yelps died into the wedge pillow as my face was buried. The other end, my bare ass was high, vulnerable and getting soundly spanked. Slowing the cadence but increasing the force gave no relief. The edges of the 1 inch wide oak bit into the tender flesh. The segment seemed to concentrate on the crease, lower cheeks and upper thighs. I began to wavier a bit, but she cured that with a left hand on the small of my back and a series of quite hard horizontal swats across both cheeks. Another firm burst of rapid fire swats rounded out this segment and the paddles came to rest on the bed. I reset my stance, took a breath, and stuck my ass out to meet the Big Wood Paddle.

I knew this segment would feature slow and hard paddle swats. This was evident from the onset as she laid the cool hard surface of Baltic Birch against my red hot and sore cheeks. She drew back and let fly a very hard swat which landed with a loud smack and a howl. I recoiled from the impact and intense pain. I knew what she expected and complied by quickly by presenting my ass for the next swat. Again the paddle touched my cheeks for a second before the hard contact. Another howl, another recoil to process the swat, another painful second before placing my ass back into the breach. This is my expected roll as if to say...'my ass belongs to you Ms Mirage...paddle it good'. I did not have to say it. She knew and paddled me repeatedly. The segment was short, but very hard. My spanking was not over as she took another several minutes for an extended bare hand spanking. When that segment wound down, the Education Paddles got a second visit. A short rapid fire burst followed by several harder single paddle swats. Then tapping my inner thighs, I spread my legs exposing the jewels. A few uppercut strokes allowed my balls to get a taste of the oak paddles. The encore continued as the Heart Paddle returned for a few hard swats to each cheek. Not to be outdone, the Big Wood Paddle also returned for a few hard farewell swats. My ass was done!!! "Now get dressed and off to the meeting", she said I'll be there soon with dinner and enjoy sitting on that sore ass of yours". She was right about that!!!!

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SPANKED !!

Monday, September 7, Labor Day, Spanking Day. Only 8 days since the last maintenance session, but seems like forever. Sidelined by the poison ivy episode since last Saturday, it felt to great to bend over the wedge pillow with my bare ass ready to accept the spanking I needed. She did not make my wait any longer than necessary as her bare hands began to warm up my cheeks. Quick, sharp strikes with both hands soon had cheeks glowing pink and quite warm. But now, it was time to be SPANKED !! Hard bare hand spanks rained down on my cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs. With the entire target area now warmed and pink, I stuck my ass out further and the first of the implements was at hand... The Leather Slapper

Used not long ago, this toy must have been near the top of the heap in the drawer of spanking implements. The double sided implement began its assault as it slapped my ass repeatedly. Using both sides, smooth and fringed, and several angles, she made certain every inch of flesh from mid-thigh to top of cheek got a taste of the Leather Slapper. Changing the tempo, angle, force and surface of the device, I was kept guessing as to where and how the slap would land. Many minutes left my ass soundly SPANKED and as the segment wound down. I caught myself proudly presenting my ass for the next implement...The Riding Bat.

SMACK!! the first swat was crisp and hard. She whipped the shaft thru the air and met my ass with a solid strike, dead center on my left cheek. A second later my right cheek suffered the same fate. This signaled me there would be no light or medium contact from the folded leather tip of the Riding Bat. The tell-tale swish thru the air told me when the next strike would occur, but like with the slapper, she varied the location and sometimes tempo of the contact. Stinging strikes soon landed all over my cheeks and the crease and the thighs. The Riding Bat was a good tool and soon my eyes moistened and yelps became louder. A longer duration had me wincing, but holding position as I took what she dished out. The close of the segment brought another realization to me. This was Maintenance day and I was being SPANKED !! A bit less proud this time, my ass was presented for the final implement... The Flexible Leather Paddle.

Bright red and waiting, my cheeks made a great target for the smooth leather of this implement. She stood back and unloaded a steady barrage of hard strikes on alternating cheeks. No thud from the fur side, only sharp stinging swats from the flexible leather surface. One after the other in perfect rhythem, the leather met cheek. Soon the yelps fell into line after each swat. No crease or thigh strikes, only solid, center of cheek contact, brought full tears as the segment progressed. Minutes dragged by as the steady strikes fell on increasingly sore cheeks. When she finally said it was finished, my cheeks were very hot and crimson red. I did not feel belted, strapped, caned, cropped, flogged, or even paddled. This was a good old fashion spanking and believe me I felt SPANKED !!

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A Late But Great Maintenance Spanking

Sunday August 30, Maintenance Day. It has been a week since my last spanking, mostly due to an illness which took a toll on Ms Mirage. A few days of feeling poorly began to moderate by mid-day Saturday and by Sunday, spanking me was something she was ready to do. As the day wound down, evening found us comfortable after a nice dinner. Later she suggeated a shower and then she would spank me before bed. I felt very comfortable as I climed over the wedge pillow and stuck out an ass which had not been spanked in a week. That was about to change and without fail the warm up bare hand spanking began. Moderate at first, but increasing steadily until my cheeks, sit spots and upper things were quite warm and glowed a nice pink. My 'cosy' feeling was about to end abruptly, courtesy of the first implement... The Rubber Strap.

This evil device, along with its matching counterpart, the Rubber Paddle, were designed for one goal.... PAIN. Its first contact told me all I needed to know. A lash across both cheeks to inform me I was going to be strapped. Several more lashes followed. A loud yelp followed each one and eyelids struggled to hold back tears. Her tactic was altered after several double cheek lashes to a quicker tempo on single cheeks. Each one got a long burst of lashes and then it repeated. Tears broke thru and yelping was nearly constant. Following the single cheek lashes, several more hard double cheek strikes landed. Leaving my cheeks bright red, the strap gave way to the next implement...The Belt.

The lashing resumed only now with the 2-inch wide doubled belt. Same as with the strap, several hard horizontal lashes, slowly yeilding to quicker alternating strikes on opposite cheeks. This was becoming quite a spanking. More from the belt for several minutes. I was holding position well and she just unloaded a long spanking, thus making up for the missed one during the week. The belting went on for a bit longer as tears flowed freely. I was getting a long hard spanking, but it had been a week and it was over due. With several hard horizontal double cheek lashes, she wound down the segment. My ass was blazing hot and I imagine crimson red by now. But I still had an appointment with the final implement...The Big Wood Paddle.

Solid, 5 ply Baltic Birch plywood was about to teach sore cheeks a lesson. No easing into the segment. A hard loud smack greeted my bare ass. Recoiling from the force, I yelped but quickly resumed position for the next swat. Without fail it came after a soft touch of wood against flesh. The draw back and the hard swat repeated itself several times. I had to keep repositioning after each one. My sore ass got placed into spanking position time after time. Finally the echo from the last swat died and a sigh of relief excaped from my lips. She helped me up and said, 'I hope you sleep well now'. I knew I wood as I slid into bed.

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