Belated Birthday Spanking(s)

Thursday, June 4, A day late, but soundly spanked. A surprise party was given to me on Wednesday evening and in attendance was a long time and very good friend from New York. All this unfolded on Tuesday evening as I returned home from a work day at the clubhouse. She drove to the airport and my friend and his wife had been flown in for my birthday. Quite a nice gift. The next day I was told we are meeting a few friends and going to dinner in celebration. That developed into a surprise party at the clubhouse with many friends. What an enjoyable time. Now I know why I was spanked on Monday. She planned all this and knew there would be no chance for me to get spanked until after my friends left. Early on Thursday, we brought them to the airport and saw them off. Returning home, we had breakfast and I was told to prepare myself for a birthday spanking. This should catch everyone up. She told me to strip and take position over the wedge pillow. She had placed 3 implements out and I presented my ass for many swats from the implements gathered. The warm up began as tradition has it with mild spanks growing in force and often tempo. A long warm up faded and she brought out the first spanking device... The Flexible Leather Paddle.

She used both sides of the paddle and alernated swats while she counted the correct number of strokes. Mostly hard swats, the effect mounted quickly. After 50, the painseemed like it doubled with each swat. She paddled like a machine as I held my ass still and took my birthday spanks like a good sub. She reached the required number and patted my cheeks. Just a slight pause to bring on the next implement... The Riding Bat.

Another implement with a dual usage, she got full use out of both. Striking with the shaft like a short whip or cane leaves a red mark wherever it lands. The leather tip bites the flesh and leaves a butterfly shapped sting and mark. Again, I strive to hold still and take whatever birthday spanks she doles out. A mixture of the different swats kept me wondering as the strikes landed. Most of the strikes hit the lower part of my cheeks and the crease. Maximum sting in that area, but I held position making as easy target for her. The full dose of swats unfolded and she placed the Riding bat down on the bed. She placed a hand on my lower back as a signal to keep in position and still. Unleashing a barrage of very hard hand spanks, she covered my ass quickly. She can hand spank with the best of them and I was getting another full dose of very hard hand spanks. I could feel the heat pouring off my cheeks as she finished up the hard hand spanking. Quickly she brought back the Flexible Leather Paddle for an encore performance. This time only the smooth leather side was used. A slow deliberate paddling went on for another full birthday amount of strikes. She had reached the magic number four times now when she surprised me by pausing. Explaining I had one more implement to go, but that would wait until bedtime. Nothing like ending my special birthday spanking with a bedtime spanking.

PART 2..... BEDTIME

The stage was set. Big Wood Paddle was ready to dispence pain. My body draped over the wedge pillow. My ass, sore from the morning spankings, was presented and ready to accept the required number of swats to celebrate my birthday. I did not expect a slow start or increased intensity as the session progressed. The first contact proved my thoughts to be correct. It was quite hard and square on the center of both cheeks. Another followed, then another and another until she reached the number 9. Number 10 was extremely hard and caused me to howl loudly and recoil. I quickly regained composure and stuck my ass out. Another 9 hard swats were reeled off before number 20 struck. Another extremely hard swat, a howl shot from my lips, tears poured from my eyes, an involuntary recoil took me out of position. Again, I repositioned and presented my ass. I might as well have said 'It's my birthday, Ma'am, PADDLE MY ASS'. Another group of ten finished with the very hard swat, again it was repeated. She finally reached the plateau where 20 swats remained. Unleashing a nearly rapid fire barrage of very hard swats, she completed the paddling in fine fashion. My ass was crimson, I lifted my tear streaked face and kissed her deeply to thank her for a wonderful birthday celebration. She whispered 'Happy Birthday' in my ear and we both slid into bed together.

Thanking all readers as my birthday winds down. I hope the comments and questions continue through the next year. It is your opportunity to be a part of the blog and fun. Take full advantage of it and everyone may benefit from a question or comment each of you may have. Not sure when the next spanking will occur, but it WILL happen. Stop back often and don't miss it.

A Surprise Spanking

Monday, June 1, not expecting a spanking, but got one. As readers are aware I was spanked on Saturday and my birthday is on Wednesday, so I was a bit surprised to find the wedge pillow in place soon after breakfast. I asked the question with the obvious answer.. 'are you spanking me?' "Yes", she said, "I'm going to warm your ass before you shower, now bend over". I instantly obeyed and bent over the pillow and stuck my ass out to be spanked. She commenced with the warm up phase. Following the initial mild spanks and the slow build-up of intensity and tempo, I got a good traditional bare hand spanking warming my cheeks nicely while adding a rich pink color. Without hesitation, the first of the implements was introduced....The Leather Strap.

Recently seeing action, this device needed no slow beginning. Right from the first lash, the strap made solid contact with my cheeks. Being an easy target, held still and presented to accept its fate, my ass got a good whipping from the strap. From the top of the cheeks down to the crease, the strap touched every inch of flesh. I weathered the storm without moving and took a solid strapping. Some yelps and moist eyes were my input to a short but solid bout with the strap. A few hard parting lashes closed out the first segment of this maintenance session. Next up was the Thin Education Paddles.

Another implement used not long ago, their appearence was to insure my cheeks received a good sting. She paddled with a very fast cadence moving from cheek to cheek and top to mid thigh. I held position and took the assult until she changed her game. Using one paddle, she delivered a hard single swat across both cheeks. A one inch wide red stripe appeared horizontally across both pink cheeks as I yelped and squirmed from the sharp sting. Not satisfied with one stripe, she lowered her target and gave another hard swat. Then another until my entire ass was now red from stripes touching each other. Loud yelps and much squirming joined the tears now flowing from squinted eyes. The pair of thin oak paddles were again kicked into repid fire mode and again covered my ass with sharp stings. When the segment wound down I could feel much heat pouring off my cheeks and knew they were a bright red. I reset my stance and waited for the final implement.....The Rubber Paddle.

My ass was sore, but about to be made more sore with the painful Rubber Paddle. A slow start soon morphed into a faster tempo and harder strokes. The thick rubber punished my cheeks as I howled and squirmed. A shorter segment, but more painful than both of the previous implements. Tears were flowing nearly instantly as she paddled my ass. She wound it down after a few minutes and helped me to my feet. I guess this was a forerunner to my birthday spanking two days from now. Anyway, I thanked her properly and started my day. Red and sore cheeks disappeared under blue jeans and out I went for another day.

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Paddled Before Breakfast

Saturday, May 30, Spanked early. I guess that was in her mind after I served the morning coffee in bed. Room was set for a maintenance spanking yesterday but she just did not feel up to it. That all changed early this morning. When I brought in the morning coffee, I noticed the same 3 implements which were laid out the night before were at her side. After the coffee, she moved to the middle of the bed and directed me over her lap. As I lowered myself over her thighs, she guided my cock in position then closed and crossed her legs. There I lay, ass high and held immobile by her 'cock lock', vulnerable for the maintenance spanking I needed. The warm up phase, the bare hand portion, seemed lengthly and grew harder as it progressed. Unable to move, I tood the warm up and bare hand spanking before she went for the first of 3 spanking implements... The Patent Leather Paddle.

This device has seen a good deal of use lately and as I always state... it's good looks do mask its ability to give a sound paddling. Starting off slowly, the tempo built along with the force until my ass was being paddled firmly with a quick cadence. The smooth patent leather stung the surface as the steel backbone provided the pain. Unable to move, my ass took the paddle swats, muffled yelps escaped as my face was buried deep into a pillow. Several minutes of a hard paddling faded as she exchanged the paddle for another bare hand spanking segment. The hand spanking lasted about as long as the paddling and my cheeks went from warm to hot and pink to glowing red. Still immobile, I felt her reach for the next implement... The Broad Sword Paddle.

I always felt this device was too long to use effectively in the OTK position. Wrong again as she had no difficulty in landing the wide leather paddle directly on my inflamed cheeks. Another paddle with a steel backbone, but much heaver than the Patent Leather, this implement drove the pain and soreness deeper into the tissue of my cheeks. Yelps became louder as did the smacking sound from the impact. The pain increased as the tempo grew, squirming was fruitless as the cock lock held. The only response to the hard paddling was my vocal yelps after each swat. Tears formed but were absorbed by the pillow still cradling my face. Yelps and tears continued as my motionless ass took the hard paddling. When the paddle was laid on the bed, I let out a sigh, but that was short lived as another hard bare hand spanking took over. A few minutes of spanking continued as I tried to regain my composure. Knowing the worst was about to start... The Rubber Paddle.

The old adage played thru my head... You think you have been paddled? - you ain't felt a good paddling yet!!! The thick, smooth, converyor belt materal smacked hard on my right cheek. Seconds later the left cheek felt the same smack. Howls died into the pillow. Tears began anew as the slow deliberate paddling continued. Very hard swats landed on alternating cheeks. From the knees, my feet were kicking, loud howls could barely be heard, tears streamed, squirming was attempted, all this to no avail... The cock lock held. My ass took one of the hardest paddlings in recent memory. A very brief pause as her left hand spread and inspected my inflamed cheeks. Satisfied, she resumed the paddling. Now using a near rapid fire method, she paddled my ass fast and hard. More kicking, more screaming into the pillow, more tears, more attempted squirming, no change, the cock lock held. I was being paddled and could do nothing about it. Without warning, she stopped, laid down the paddle and released my cock from her thighs. Exhausted, I climbed off her lap. I sincerely thanked her and mentioned that should hold me until my birthday spanking on Wednesday. She only smiled and said, 'Maybe'.

Thanking the readers is the right thing to do and I very much appreciate all of the support. The blog would not exist without it. So keep those questions and comments coming in and stop back for your individual answer. From what she said, I may be spanked again prior to Wednesday, so stop back soon.

An Evening Affair

Saturday, May 24, A day late, but spanked. I had thought Friday was a good day for maintenance, but with lifes happenings, it did not work out. I was doing some painting at the clubhouse and when I returned for dinner, she had been preparing. Not in anger, but I was directed to strip, shower, have dinner, then I was getting spanked. Fast forward thru the first three, I soon found myself draped over the wedge pillow with my ass presented for a maintenance session. The three implements at my side were lined up and ready for duty. The warm up began... mild hand spanks covering both cheeks. Not much of an increase in force, but a good deal of duration. My ass was warmed by the time she picked up the first implement... The Leather Strap.

This 'old faithful' is still around and still giving good lashings. She covered both cheeks from several different angles in a short time. The leather bit into the flesh leaving teltale wide, red stripes. Medium strokes seemed to be the order as she delivered the strapping. I held position thru the segment which was not too long. Next a hand spanking took over and it was not mild. She spanked fairly hard while concentrating on lower cheeks, the crease and upper thighs. A few more minutes went by before she went for implement number two... The Thin Education Paddles.

Twin, long, lighweight, oak paddles which are thin, both in width and thickness spell STING!! A flurry of rapid fire swats using both paddles commenced. Feeling like my right cheek was a trap drum and the left a snare, the drummer could have been Buddy Rich. Covering both cheeks with rapid fire stinging strokes, the skin turned red and tender quickly. Resting one paddle, the other was used for hard swats across both cheeks in a rapid tempo. By now, yelps were sounding and tears eeked out. The paddles were gone, but she continued with another hard bare hand spanking for about two minutes. I took a breath before the next implement was in her hands... The Hair Brush.

She left the cover on for this segment giving deep thuds to each cheek. This sends soreness deep into the cheeks without stinging the surface. I held my position, accepting the Hair Brush spanking for a few minutes. Next a real change. Out of nowhere, she had lotion in her hands and covering my back and cheeks with a soothing rub down. This felt wonderful, but short lived. A very hard hand spanking greeted my revived cheeks. Lasting just over a minute, the bare hand assault was replaced by a second visit from the strap. This time slower but much harder strokes were used. She strapped my ass with solid hard lashes for the next minute or so. Not to be left out, the Thin Education Paddles returned for their hard segment. When sung firmly, they sting like hell and this was the goal for their second segment. Tears and yelps had also returned as the oak paddles left their marks. The Hair Brush too was given a second chance, this time with its cover removed. The smooth hard wood back of the brush soundly spanked my red and sore cheeks. I was yelping, squirming and tears streamed as the Hair Brush treated my ass to a long and hard spanking. Where was the lotion now, I thought as she stood me up. A hug, kiss and thank you was given to her for a solid maintenance spanking. Don't use the dice she said, but we won't let this much time pass again.

A big thanks to all readers. Good to see an increase in reader input recently. Questions are how everyone learns more about our maintenance program. Leave one today or drop a comment, it is your opportunity to be a part of the fun. Again, no specific date for the next spanking was set, but I doubt it will be long. See everyone then.

Weekend Maintenance - Part 2... Paddles Are Us.

Sunday, May 17, Part 2 of yesterday's maintenance. A great but long and hectic day at the club picnic left us in a state where is was easy to put off part 2 of a maintenance spanking. The day was not going to pass without a proper maintenance session taking place. When the time was right, I was ushered into the bedroom and directed to take position over the wedge pillow. Along side were three well known implements and I knew what the result would be. My ass was getting paddled. The warm up phase was normal with mild spanks to lead off with increasing force as time passed. Several minutes passed and cheeks got warmer and pinker. When it ended, no breather was planned and she picked up the first of the paddles...The Patent Leather Paddle.

The segment began with quite a firm swat to my left cheek. No slow build up, no mild increase in tempo, no break-in period. The right cheek got one seconds later. She alternated cheeks for a few minutes while I held position, but I could feel tears growing behind squinted eyelids. I was not counting, but estimated 50 to 60 firm swats landed in a steady rhythem. A slight pause and a rapid fire burst broke the cadence before she opened up for the second half. She raised the force a notch or so and now I was being paddled hard. Difficult to understand how an innocent looking paddle can pack such a smack. The smooth patent leather and steel backbone combine to deliver a very sloid paddling and it took a second to reset my stance while she grasped the next weapon of ass destruction... The Broad Sword Paddle.

Another steel spine but now covered with heavy leather on both sides. The wide striking area covered both cheeks nicely and both got many direct swats. Yelping had begun and tears leaked thru and trickled down my face. The paddling was hard and steady. I found it difficult to remain still so a bit squirming was present. She allowed it but raised the force a bit. Several minutes of hard paddling had my ass quite sore and very red. Full tears ran and loud howls filled the room with each hard paddle strike as the minutes passed. Soreness was going deep into the tissue of my cheeks for this segment and when it wound down, I breathed easier for a few seconds. The last paddle was in her hand and I knew another segment was about to begin, for she held The Big Wood Paddle.

The 5 ply Blatic Birch plywood paddle with its smooth enamel finish was about to paddle my ass. A very slow, deliberate, telegraphed paddling commenced and marched on thru the next several minutes. Laying the wood against my cheeks, drawing back and swinging hard. This produced a solid smack and louder howl with each strike. The tempo was slow with a strike about every 10 seconds. Time dragged as the number of swats mounted until she was satisfied that I have been soundly spanked. She gently rubbed my hot flesh and stood me upright. I kissed and hugged her firmly. Thanking her for a much needed maintenance spanking. "No dice roll, cowboy, just tell me when you want more" was the directive as I put the toys away.

Thanks to all readers, both new and established for your continued support. Questions, comments or suggestions are more than welcome, they are actually encouraged. Leave your thoughts and each will receive an individual response. I don't have a firm date for the next maintenance session, so stop back often. You are ALL appreciated very much.

Weekend Maintenance - Part 1...PAIN

Saturday, May 16, overdue and definately needed, I got spanked. Again, our busy life pushed a due spanking off a day at a time since Wednesday. No break in our schedule, but not arriving at a picnic until mid morning, she felt it was a perfect time to warm my ass. She set up the bedroom while I completed my after breakfast chores. I entered the room and without hesitation was directed over the wedge pillow. She acknowledged I had needed a spanking for several days now and today I was getting it. Along side the willow were three inplements and at a glance I knew today's underlying theme was PAIN. A brief bare hand warm up featured the usual mild beginning with increasing force as the time passed. After a few minutes of hand spanking, she went for the first implement... The Crop.

Another multi-use device, I was about to experience both of the evil ways to inflict pain. Using it like a whip, she began to strik my cheeks with the leather falls at the tip of the shaft. She dotted my ass with many biting strikes leaving small red marks in its path. The short but painful segment morphed into a short duration of cane like strikes. The swish thru the air and the sharp crack sound as the shaft landed across both cheeks. The hard strikes left crisp red lines horizontally across my ass. Whipped, then caned by the same implement had me yelping and tearing up. I reset my stance in an effort to hold position while she brought in the second implement... The Red Howler.

Named by a reader, this device has become more evil with each use. Her attack consisted of slow telegraphed swats across both lower cheeks, just north of the crease. A tender area which made it difficult for me to hold position. The first of many swats shot pain thru my ass, a loud howl from my lips and tears from my eyes. The slow tempo did not reduce the pain the red colored hard wood paddle delivered. A straight on paddling, even for the short segment, had me recoiling after each swat as the pain in my cheeks grew with every strike. Knowing the entire spanking session was going to be brief encouraged me to stick my ass out and take the maintenance spanking. Once again a sigh of relief came while she picked up the last of the implements...The Rubber Paddle

From pain to more pain to even more pain was the plan for this shortened session. The thick conveyor belt material that made this implement so evil did not care about the amount of pain absorbed by my cheeks up to now. Its mission was to paddle my ass soundly. Strike after strike landed squarely on the cneter of each cheek as it paddled each one alternately. Howling and tearing continued thru the brief but hard segment. After each recoil, I bravely stuck my ass back into position to accept the next strike. Pain and soreness oozed into the deep tissue and would remain for awhile. I was soundly spanked when she assisted me to a standing posion at the close of this session. Hugging and thanking her for the due maintenance, she told me to enjoy the picnic, BUT more maintenance was due and would be tonight or tomorrow. I remained standing for most of the picnic.

Readers only have a brief time to leave questions or comments before the next spanking. I do thank all for their support and contributions to the blog. Each will be answered here on these pages. I'll see all of you very soon for the next episode of my Weekend Maintenance.

Scheduled Maintenance Delivered

Friday, May 8, One day late, but soundly spanked. Originally due yesterday, life happenings pushed the maintenance session off one day. Shortly after breakfast, the stage was set and I climbed over the wedge pillow, presented my ass expecting a good spanking. She did not disappoint and began the warm up phase with mild bare hand spanks. Continuing on for several minutes, slowly increasing the tempo and force, she brought my cheeks to a state of warmth and glowing pink. Without hesitation, the first of three implements made its first impact... the Hair Brush

A very traditional spanking implement, the simple wood backed Hair Brush stung my right cheek with a solid center smack. With nary a second to lose, the left cheek received the same contact. Thus began a series of like alternating smacks while I held still and accepted what the Hair Brush dished out. Soon my cheeks resembled pink moons with dark red centers. The target area dropped down to cover lower cheeks and sit spots. I began to squirm a bit as the segment lasted several more minutes. The dark red centers were enlarged to include the crease and the pain level grew worse with each smack. The solid Hair Brush spanking wound down and I reset my stance. Knowing the target area was about to be enlarged again courtesy of... The Broad Sword Paddle.

Heavy leather, a steel spine and wide striking surface gave this implement all it needed to distribute a great deal of pain to a large area. When the first hard swat landed horizontally across both cheeks, I yelped and recoiled. Processing the pain quickly, I stuck my ass out as if to say 'give me another Ma'am', which of course, she did. After about the 5th of an endless chain of smacks landed, I could feel tears welling up. Many more solid swats covered my entire ass and sent pain deeper into the tissue of my cheeks. The paddle is a great spanking device and I was getting a full dose of its offerings. Tears had formed and escaped squinted eyelids, tracking down my face. Yelps echoed as the paddling dragged on for several minutes. Eventually it ended and a sigh of relief oozed from my lips. Another implement to go and it was identified as...The Riding Bat.

A rapid fire burst greeted both cheeks with an alternating method. Sharp stinging smacks dotted my ass in a rapid tempo. Slowing after a few minutes, the segment took on a whipping context with her landing a sharp smack of the leather tip. The swish thru the air followed by the sting of leather on tenderized flesh was repeated many times over the next several minutes. In short, she whipped my ass good. Tears continued to track down my face as I struggled to hold position thru the whipping. A slight pause was broken by the feel of the Riding Bat between my thighs. I knew the feeling well and the reason, so I responded with the spreading of my legs to a wide open position. Now exposed and vulnerable, my balls became the focal point. She used uppercut mild swings to tap the hanging jewels. A rapid fire tempo sent pain to the area quickly. Without warning, the segment ended with a firm uppercut strike which sent a loud smack and a loud howl into the room. I was regaining composure while she stepped away. Returning with a handful of lotion, she began to coat my cheeks. She carressed my balls with the soothing lotion leaving me with a pleasent finish to a good maintenance spanking. A soft voice in my ear said 'that should hold you for a few days'. I guess that also meant another spanking was only a short time away.

Enjoy readers... leave a comment or question if you like. Each will be answered individually. It is your chance to be heard and to add your input to the blog. This will benifit everyone. No scheduled date, but I feel time will fly until my next Maintenance spanking.