December 26.... A Christmas Spanking!!!!  Readers of the last episode will recall I was spanked on Dec. 23 and the dice roll was put off to Christmas Day.  Well, I now know why.  One of my gifts was new hair brush.  As you know, my head is completely shaved, so the gift was for a different part of my body.  The brush is wood backed and has a very small footprint.  Wood back and handle is about 1/2 inch thick with short stiff bristles.    It is built to sting for sure, but has enough weight to cause extended soreness as well.  The small size makes it necessary to strike many many times to cover both cheeks, sit spot and upper thighs.  It is only 1 1/4 inch wide so it spanks the anus and balls easily when legs are spread.  After dinner, I was ushered into the dungeon and placed over the extra high hip support.  Bare hand started the maintenance spanking, but the new brush took over soon.  Several medium strokes with hard ones interspersed covered my entire ass and reddened it quite nicely.  Next her bare hand delivered a traditional very hard spanking.  Switching off again to the brush with no pause was giving me a good going over.  Using her alternating technique, one hand bare and one with the implement, she spanked long and hard.  Never knowing where the strike was landing or what implement, made it ever more erotic.  Just to make this a true maintenance session, the old standby big wood paddle came out.  Using the same scenario of many strokes, some with hand and some with paddle in varying intensity, kept me off guard.  Several times during this section of the spanking, the wood paddle was used for a string of 10 to 15 very hard strokes.  This went on for some time and when she finally eased off, I thought it was over.  Not so!!!!  The newcomer implement made an encore.  Spreading my legs, the hair brush was tested on my ass hole and balls.  Let me tell you..... it is a keeper.  Several more strokes and more hand spanking finished off the maintenance.

A dice roll came up with a six, so adding one means next Friday, New Years Day is the next spanking.  A great way to begin the new year.

Thanks for reading and as usual, all questions or comments will be answered.

Hello readers, it is Wednesday, Dec 23.  Christmas came early for me as my maintenance spanking was shortened a bit.  The code word for this session was 'STING'.  I had just finished my after dinner chores and removed my nipple clamps.  The have been on very often lately as I have had extra chores due to the holiday season which has left my nipples very sore.  Summoned to the dungeon, I obeyed and found the extra high pillow placed near the edge of the bed.  This puts my ass higher and makes it a very easy target.  The warm up duties fell to the leather slapper.  A great stinging device, it did a wonderful job of warming up the cheeks and making them pink.  Now the slaps came harder and faster and were joined with the bare hand to provide a thorough sting to my unprotected and displayed ass.  After numerous strokes which covered everything from the top of my butt crack to my upper thighs and sit spot.  Next came the rubber spanker which resembles a kitchen spatula.  Slow, medium to fast and hard strokes were delivered as I responded to each smack with a yelp.  Tears had not appeared as yet, but the stinging spanking was far from over.  Many landed with her deadly accuracy as the sting increased with each landing of the rubber.  A return of the leather slapper along with the bare hand now took sting to the enth degree.  Slapper on one cheek with the hand on the opposite cheek in rapid fire time.  Then the switch... hand  and slapper changed cheeks and the spanking continued.  The sting sensation was raised to new levels and I knew the flesh was very red and tender.  Just to make it an offical spanking, the big wood paddle made an appearance.   No build up as the first stroke landed squarely on both cheeks.  My ass was set ablaze.  Along with the sting, I now would experience the deep tissue, long lasting soreness.  Again and again the paddle landed and bit into my tenderized flesh.  I would guess 20 - 30 strokes finished off a short maintenance spanking.  The dice roll was put off until Christmas morning as a gift, but days will be counted from today.  I wonder if a Christmas Day spanking will precede the dice roll.  Time will tell. 

Thanks for reading and wishing everyone a very Merry Christmas.

Friday, December, 18.......Maintenance Day.  The dice had randomly scheduled this day for me to receive a bare ass spanking at the hands of my Dominant Mistress.  Maintenance spankings have the purpose of reminding me of who is in charge in our relationship and my role as a submissive.  Also, the spankings are a constant reminder of the discipline administered as the consequence for failure to adhere to the covenants agreed to, or non completion of my assigned duties and chores, or breaking any of the rules, or any improper behavior in my total submission to her in our 24/7 Domestic Discipline lifestyle.

Today, the spanking is without any restraints, use of any submission furniture or positions or disciplinary implements.  I would be placed, totally nude over her lap and unceremoniously spanked with bare hand and simple wood backed hairbrush until she felt a proper maintenance spanking was accomplished.  The hand began softly, but soon increased in tempo and intensity.  Pink ass cheeks had appeared before the hair brush was brought into service.  There was no fooling around with the brush.  Solid smacks landed on alternating cheeks for many minutes as the color became darker and the pain increased.  Now the hand and hair brush were used as a team in covering both cheeks with many strokes.  Varying in tempo, and harshness the strokes continued and landed several hundred strokes.  Tears flowed and yelps could be heard echoing off the walls of the home dungeon.  A pause fooled me into thinking it was over.  The first hard stroke of the brush dispelled that thought rather quickly.  The second insured the spanking would continue.  Hard strokes on alternating cheeks at the rate of one per every five seconds went on and on.  I was kicking and yelling when she paused only to raise one knee and grasp my hips to further present my ass for the finale.  The hard strokes went on but now in rapid fire fashion.  After about 50 or so, I was in full cry mode and tears soaked my face.  She finally determined I had been fully maintained and stopped.  Soothing lotion helped a bit as I handed her the dice to roll.  It came up a number I could live with.  Next Wednesday, just before Christmas, I will be spanked again.

Thanks for reading and your questions or comments will be addressed.  

Today is Tuesday,  Dec. 15, but the scheduled maintenance spanking did occur on Monday.  Late in reporting due to many reasons which I will not go into now.  As you recall, We created a dungeon/guest room and it was into this room I was called for the maintenance spanking.  She had propped up a higher support for my hips raising my ass higher and making it even more vulnerable.  The spanking turned out to be more like a discipline spanking, short in duration, but quite harsh.  Assuming the position, I was not blindfolded, again like a punishment.  Hardly any warm up and the bare hand and WAV hair brush worked in tandem.  Employing medium to hard strokes quickly reddened and tenderized my cheeks.  The bare hand smacks almost felt soothing compared to those delivered by the hair brush.  I was yelping and squirming with each stroke.  Now, even the bare hand strokes were becoming very hard.  The higher support made squirming a bit more difficult which resulted to my ass just accepting whatever she dished out.  A slight pause resulted in her bringing some lotion into play.  Yes it felt good, but I know it would increase the sting factor of any implement.  Following the lotion the big wood paddle made its debut.  Without warning, the big wood paddle delivered a very very hard blow.  It lifted both feet off the floor and produced a scream from me.  About a 10 second pause and another extremely hard smack landed, another scream while the lotion increased the sting and the weight of the paddle would create deep tissue soreness which would last for days.  My ass was now literally on fire with searing pain.  Ten second pauses interrupted several more very hard strokes from the paddle.  Maybe as many as 30 landed as my screaming continued while tears flowed.  Now a soft hand caress on my cheeks, anus and balls, led me to believe the worst was over.  Not so, as she now swung the paddle in hard strokes in rapid fire time.  Perhaps another 20 to 25 spanks with less than one second between them.  I could hardly hold position.  My old friend the hair brush was to finish the spanking.  Ten very hard slow strokes led off but was soon followed by another rapid fire servo.  Like before, 20 - 25 spanks landed as I howled.  She finished and helped me to my feet and turned me so I could see the mirror image.  Flame red cheeks highlighted my vision while the sting and soreness set in.  The entire spanking probably lasted no more the 15 minutes, but I felt I was spanked harder than most any other maintenance session.

The dice roll scheduled Friday for the next time my bare ass will be soundly spanked for maintenance.  Thanks for reading.  As always, comments and questions will be answered.

Friday, December 11, 2015....SPANKED for maintenance!!!  Hello readers, end or a long day at the end of a long week.  Wednesday I was greeted with the news we were completely changing our home around.  The guest room was to become our new bedroom, our bedroom was becoming the guest room and the office was to lose its bed and become an office/craft room.  We had 3 rooms of furniture all piled in the living room as we settled each one in succession.  Not to bore you with this, the good news is that our old bedroom was becoming the guest room with an important twist.  It is also the dungeon and will be set up for play/discipline and used occasionally for guests.  Toys are displayed along with my written pledge to her and our list of infractions with prescribed punishments.  It was into this room I was called mid-morning today for my maintenance.  Already nude, I assumed position over a different bed with my ass high and helpless.  The hand warm up was assisted by the rubber spatula.  I was unaware this was the first segment of a triple segment maintenance spanking.  The bare hand and rubber spatula worked in unison with medium and hard strokes until both cheeks were not only warm, but quite hot and pink.  Sometimes separately, sometimes together, they combined with medium and hard, fast and slow tempo stinging blows.  Next, the bare hand again teamed up with another implement.  The first stroke with the hair brush kissed my cheeks with a stinging blow that meant business.  The brush landed again and again and again with medium and very hard blows thoroughly deep tissue bruising along with the bare hand sting.  Now tears were now welling up and beginning to flow.  Rapid medium strokes interspersed with hard ones completely covered both ass cheeks and sit spot.  After several hundred strokes she let up and told me to check the mirror.  Through my tears I could see two cheeks and upper thighs colored a deep red.  After a brief inspection of my backside, she directed me back into position for the third segment.  The final segment tandem was to be the bare hand with the wood purse paddle.  More deep tissue soreness along with more sting  awaited my already tender ass.  Back in position, the paddle wasted no time in landing a very hard smack on each cheek.  White lightening pain seared my ass.  Over and over again the paddle landed on alternating cheeks resulting in yelps after each one.  After many minutes of not stop paddling, the bare hand came in to keep the sting alive and reignite the fire in the upper thighs and sit spot.  After a bit of squirming, she held my hips in place and increased the intensity and tempo.  The rapid fire hard strokes of the paddle caused the yelps to blend together into a nearly constant muffled scream.  Finally after over 40 minutes of nearly constant abuse, my ass was granted a reprieve.  After assisting me to my feet, a quick look in the mirror revealed a purple color from the top of my ass crack to my upper thighs and tears running down my face.  A very long and solid maintenance spanking was at an end.  The dice roll was not in my favor, scheduling another spanking on Monday.

Thanks to all of you for reading and I will answer each question or comment.  Stay tuned for the report on the next Maintenance Spanking.

Sunday, Dec. 6-----Maintenance Day.  I know, you all thought is was yesterday.  Well you were correct, but it got put off until Sunday morning....life sometimes gets in the way.  Anyway, right after doing the breakfast dishes, I removed my nipple clamps and was directed to the bedroom.  Upon entering, I saw the blindfold, and implements laid out on the bed with a pillow to raise my hips.  Installing the blindfold and taking position I soon felt a difference.  Another different spanking scenario to report to you.  Instead of the usual bare hand warm up, the leather slapper took the place of the hand.  Several warm up slaps, but it took little time for the strokes to increase in intensity and tempo.  Soon I felt the skin on my ass cheeks warming and suspect deepening in color.  Without missing a stroke, I felt another implement sharing my ass with the slapper.  It was the flexible leather paddle.  Both kept time, but soon the slapper faded out and the paddle further stung and reddened my cheeks.  Many minutes later, and again without missing a beat I felt the belt slap across both cheeks.  Again as before the paddle soon yielded to the belt.  My ass was getting full force from the belt. I was receiving a solid spanking.  After many minutes of feeling the belt greet my tender red flesh, I heard a one word command, Spread!!.  I obeyed, opening my legs as the belt continued to do its duty.  Another one word command...Wider!!!  Again I obeyed spreading even further as I felt he pick up another toy.  With absolutely no hesitation between the final slap of the belt and the first encounter with the rubber spatula.  Knowing why she wanted me spread, the spatula was aimed at my exposed anus and balls.  With deadly accuracy, the spatula landed hard.  It soon covered my ass hole, balls and inner thighs with stinging, bright red flesh.  Yelping and tears were my only outlet as the spatula kept landing and landing and landing.  Again, after many minutes of the rapid tempo, I could feel her grasp another implement.  The only one left, the small wood purse paddle.  It struck soundly and continued with hard solid strokes on alternating cheeks.  This was to finish the spanking with nearly 10 minutes of strokes.  Finally she removed my blindfold.  Still bent over, I caught a glimpse of my self in the mirror.  Cherry red cheeks all the way into my anus and balls were visible along with a satisfied look from my Mistress.

The dice told me to present my bare ass again on Friday for another Maintenance spanking.  Thanks for reading and comments and questions are welcome.

Tuesday, December 1.  Readers, I have much to report since our last episode.  Spending 7 plus days vacationing with no internet access left me unable to report as usual.  As you recall, a maintenance spanking was scheduled for Monday, Nov 23.  That spanking took place in a hotel room on the way to Florida.  It was, as always a bare ass spanking that was heard, I suspect by many.  A belt and wood paddle caressed my ass cheeks very often and very loudly.  It left me not only red and sore, but humiliated as management called our room due to complaints from neighbors.  The next morning, in the breakfast room, many guests could be heard mumbling and pointing in my direction.  I might as well have had my red ass on display.  The next spanking was delivered on Friday morning.  The big wood paddle was used exclusively and very effectively.  No one heard this one, but driving two hours while sitting on a very tender ass added to the maintenance.  No dice were rolled after this one and when we returned home on Monday, Nov. 30, she determined we would begin again today on the first.  So about 8:45 this evening she summoned me to the bedroom.  Already being nude, she directed me to put on the blindfold and get into position.  She had laid out several implements including the big wood paddle, exotic wood paddle with holes, the leather slapper, leather gloves and my old friend the WAV hairbrush.  She had placed two pillows on the edge of the bed.  Blindfolded, I took position.  The two pillows raised my ass high and vulnerable.  The warm up was bare hand, but I was soon to realize the bare hand would return often.   All the implements were used in a non-pattern manner and often two at the same time. The strokes were random as well with very hard ones interspersed with light and medium ones.  Implements were switched randomly as well creating an effect of random blows which I could not discern which toy was even being used.  Bare hand too was woven in with the toys in such a way I was completely unaware of the next toy or the intensity of the stroke.  I held position and 40 minutes later, my ass cheeks were flame red and very tender.  The dice was rolled and I will find myself again ass up for another maintenance spanking on Saturday.

Hope you all enjoyed a fine Thanksgiving holiday, thanks for reading and all questions or comments will be answered.

Monday, Nov 16, the second installment of the new concept of maintenance spankings we are experimenting with.  I had just returned from an errand when she handed me the cards and said pick five.  I obeyed as usual and was told to completely strip, put the blindfold on and present your ass for your spanking.  While doing that, she was selecting the five implements to be used.  She had agreed to my suggestion to not let me know the toys she selected and not reveal the value on the cards.  Standing totally nude and blindfolded, she led me to the edge of the bed and helped me lie across the pillow.  This raises my ass up a bit as I submit to her.  She spread my legs apart with her foot and I am in position to be spanked.  A brief bare hand warm up proceeds the first implement.  She slides her hand down over my anus and softly squeezes my balls as a final relaxation before the first stroke.  The number of strokes will be ten or less, however, if the card is an ACE  the number will be 20.  All strokes will be hard right from the start and as the first one lands, I yelp as I feel the braided leather cord paddle.  A solid stroke on my right cheek results in a sting like fire.  This is immediately followed by one on the left cheek.  I had planned to count, but that thought was quickly washed away by the pain from another and another stroke.  I think it was eight total as she ended with one on the left cheek.  Only a few seconds passed as she flipped the card on the next implement.  A very hard stroke hit and I knew it was a wood implement.  By the third stroke, I recognized it as the WAV hairbrush.  My tender flesh reddened and stung as the next few strokes came rapidly.  Yelping with every stroke and knowing my ass was turning bright red, I held position.  I think it was seven, but not sure.  Another pause, another card turned over, another implement in her hand and a very hard stroke covering both cheeks followed by a loud yelp.  Not sure what it was, but knew it too was wood as the second stroke landed.  Right in the same location as the first, then a third and fourth.  Tears were welling as the fifth landed again in the same spot.  Both ass cheeks were being set ablaze and I was helpless and just submitted to the exotic wood paddle with holes.  A full ten strokes were delivered, tears absorbing into the blindfold, yelps fading into the air.  Crimson and tenderized cheeks awaited the next implement.  Almost immediately I felt the searing hot sting of a toy I recognized as the rubberized spanker similar to an over sized kitchen spatula.  Not adding to the deep tissue bruising but certainly heaping on sting, the spanker landed eight more times.  I took a breath as she took on the final implement.  On contact with my ass, I knew the big wood paddle would finish this spanking with authority.  Swinging full force, it landed a total of six times before I felt the soft touch of her hand again fondling my balls.  It was over and she removed my blindfold and their lying before me were the five toys with their cards.  Although very short in time, it was a thorough spanking.  A glimpse in the mirror displayed a very red and quite sore ass.  The new concept is more akin to a discipline spanking.  Short and harsh, but still with a warm up and aftercare.  I think I am going to be OK with the new format.  Time will tell and the dice was kind to me, scheduling the next spanking on the following Monday.  Stay turned for the report on that one.

Thanks for reading and all questions and comments will be answered.

Sunday, Nov. 15.  I know you think you have missed something, but fear not, you have not missed an episode.  The maintenance spanking due last Sun, the 8th, never happened.  Instead I was harshly punished with a hairbrush.  Black and blue through Tuesday, I was told the upcoming spanking party in Nashville on Friday, the13th, would serve as my maintenance and we'll begin from there.  I had lined up 3 Dommes to spank me at the party.  As fate would have it, 2 did not show up.  My Dominant placed me nude on a spanking bench and attended to my ass for over an hour.  She said I would be maintenance spanked the next day and regular spanking would resume from there.  We spent the night as planned but did not get back home until late on Saturday.  We put the spanking off till Sunday (today).  She came up with a new plan for our maintenance spankings.  She chose and laid out 5 implements.  I was told to shuffle a deck of cards and place one card, face down, chosen at random on each device.  I donned a blindfold and presented my ass as directed.  A short warm up with hand and leather glove.  She began the maintenance by announcing the value of each card as she turned it over.  The joker had a time value of two minutes.  Every stroke from the warm up on was delivered very hard and with a fairly quick tempo.  She used the flexible leather paddle, a leather slapper, a wood purse paddle for the first three.  The joker was on the leather slapper.  Two continuous minutes of that really left me stinging.  The worst was next.  An ACE rested atop the thin wood paddles and I received 20 strokes and was yelping and tearing.  The last was the riding crop.  She said that will be the procedure for the maintenance for awhile.  Much shorter in time and a bit more fun with the added surprise in using the cards to determine the strokes.  I think I will ask to be blindfolded before she lays out the implements and request her not to announce the card value.  That would insure me not knowing what the toys were, nor the number of strokes or time associated with each.

An apology for the length of time passed with no post from me.  The dice turned up a one and the spanking was scheduled to be on Saturday, so Monday is the nest installment.  Thanks for reading and as always, questions and comments are welcome.

Today is Tuesday, Nov 3...Election Day.  What a week!!!!  The scheduled spanking for a week ago, Sunday did not occur.  Many issues surfaced as we prepared to leave for the South.  Family needs, nagging 24 hour virus, bad weather... all prevented us from accomplishing necessary chores for us to leave on time.  We finally left on Thursday after the TV and internet services were cut off on Tuesday.  Driving two vehicles with a trailer on one proved to be a long difficult drive.  I did receive a token spanking in a hotel room during the trip.  Pulling me over her lap as she sat in bed, she let me have it with bare hand and hair brush.  Over a hundred with each implement she said you regular spanking will be on Sunday Nov 1.  The day arrived and after breakfast, she summoned me to the bedroom where she had toys and a blindfold laid out.  I donned the blindfold and she pushed my torso onto the bed and spread my legs with her foot.  This bed is much lower than ours in the north and my position was different.  No swinging balls as my entire package was pressed against the edge of the mattress.  We also have different toys in this house, but she did bring some along with us.  The spanking began with a flogger and it teased all my flesh from shoulder blades to upper thighs.  Without losing a beat, she switched to a wood paddle and there was no warmup.  Many medium strokes and interspersed hard strokes left my cheeks warm and quite red.  A lighter narrower wood paddle and leather slapper were used together.  One in each of her hands.  This began a 30 minute period of non stop strokes.  She has developed the art of using two implements at once and changing out one at a time without any hesitation.  There were so many strokes and changes, I could not discern which implements were being used.   All the toys were used more than once and each was paired with a different partner creating a barrage of strokes I could not ever conceive of happening.  She became a spanking machine that left me exhausted.  Finally it slowed and stopped.  She spread my legs a bit further and used the braided horsehair whip.  She displayed sharpshooter accuracy and covered all my cheeks and sit spot.  The tips of the horsehair whipped against my upper inner thighs and then hit the bulls eye.  Striking my ass hole and back of my balls it felt like a hot poker.  The already red and tender flesh was being tormented by the horsehair whip.  I felt I could not take much more when it stopped.  I maintained position and felt a cool substance being applied to my anus.  I felt for sure I was now going to be fucked, but no, she just started with the anus and soon spread to my balls and entire cheeks.  It was lotion.  Wrong again and soon I knew it was warming oil.  My tender red skin was now becoming hotter with each passing second.  Hotter still and I was in tears.  Be still, she ordered, this is the end.  She then used the big wood paddle and I got 25 very hard and solid spanks for an encore.  A long time coming, it was one great maintenance spanking.  Luck was with me as she rolled the dice.  A 6 appeared, I can rest until next Sunday when again I will submit to a maintenance spanking.

We finally got cable TV and internet service installed at the southern home just today.  I do apologize for the long gap in reporting.  Thanks to all readers and I will strive to report sooner in the future. 

Wednesday, Oct 21, Maintenance Day and also Back to the Future Day.  At the lake to close for the winter and pull the boat.  All that does not stop a scheduled maintenance spanking.  Being at the lake, we only have a limited toy selection.  After a good day with the boat and chores we had a fine smoked meat dinner.  Soon she called me for the event.  She sat on the sofa with the only toys we brought.  Leather gloves and the WAV wood hair brush.  I lie over her lap and settled in for what was to be a long spanking.  She began with a hand spanking, but not bare hand.  She wore the leather gloves.  Many medium spanks followed.  A few  more with a bare hand and the intensity increased a notch.  Still not a lot of hard strokes.  She seemed to follow my frequent statement on spanking.  "I would rather have many medium strokes, than a few so hard, the spanking is cut short". Well, this was right on the money.  She picked up the hairbrush and started in.  I counted over a hundred strokes with approximately 10% of them hard.  Now the bare hade came back.  Spreading the cheeks a bit to reach areas not already reddened.   I did not count, but I knew it was well over a hundred.  The wood handle of the hairbrush met my flesh and it did not give a bit.  My ass took it all over and over again.  Well over another hundred landed with no slack time.  This was not a hard spanking, but a traditional bare ass, OTK spanking.  After 45 minutes passed, she began to slow the cadence, but increased the intensity.  The hard strokes were now landing and they were stinging like hell.  Finally over she massaged my cheeks and it felt just wonderful.  A different maintenance came to an end.   Having no dice, I resorted to playing cards.  I randomly held 6 cards in my hand numbered 1 - 6 and she chose one.  The next maintenance spanking is now scheduled for Sunday.

Thanks for reading and remember all questions and comments will be answered.

Sunday Oct. 18, Maintenance Day.  Apology to all for the late posting.  A very different maintenance day was Sunday.  More than I got our ass reddened.  My Dominant had invited two other submissive males over to assist in a fall clean up prior to our leaving for the winter months.   Some outdoor work and some indoor cleaning work was on tap.  I, of course was totally nude for my chores and one of the other subs was also stripped for his tasks.  The third sub was in panties, bra and female attire.  I won't bore you with all the chores the 3 of us accomplished.    Early evening came around and she called us all to the living room.  The third was told to strip and soon the 3 of us stood before her.  She blindfolded the first to be spanked and bent him over the back of the easy chair as myself and the other sub looked on.  She paddled his ass bright red and then stood him up for repeated slaps on both nipples with a riding crop.  Soon back over the chair he went and his cheeks took more spanking and paddling from different implements.  Soon the second sub was chosen and he suffered a similar fate.  Lots of spanking and paddling with nipple torture as well.  When his ass could take no more, she flogged his cock and balls for several minutes.  Being treated no differently, when my turn came I too was placed over the back of the chair.  No warm up, spanking and paddling made both cheeks sting and shine cherry red.  Then stood up and felt the crop slapping against my nipples.  Then my ass again, then the nipples again.  Another trip over the chair back for more paddling.  When I was told to sit with the others I felt she was through.  Surprisingly, she recalled the first sub back into position.  This time a good flogging on his back and butt took place.  Following that a good 25 hard paddle strokes finished him off.  The second sub was beckoned.  "Lie on the floor" she commanded.  She then walked all over his nude body with bare feet.  This lasted until his turn for the 25 paddle swats.  Turning him over and placing him on all fours, she paddled him to completion.  My second time began with her sitting and draping me over her lap.  A very long and hard OTK spanking ensued as I was helpless and had to accept.  I was not moved for my 25 paddle strokes and they came down hard.  The small wood purse paddle was used and it both stung and bruised my already red ass until I was yelping with every stroke.  Finally, all of us were dismissed and the other two dressed and left.  For a moment, I felt I would be spanked even more.  But she rolled the dice and got a two.  Adding one, as is our custom, scheduled the next maintenance spanking for Wednesday.  Thanks for reading and we'll see you back her for the report of that Maintenance Day Spanking. 

Wednesday, Oct 14, Maintenance Day.  It began as normal, coffee, morning breakfast and off to work on my projects.  A brief rain shower but things got accomplished.  Home by dinner time, kitchen chores finished and watched some TV with my life partner.  Around 8:30 she directed me to get 3 implements, I obeyed and she said "lie over my lap, you are getting spanked".  Already nude, I quickly found myself over her lap on a pillow raising my ass up.  She began the OTK spanking with the flexible leather paddle.  Only about 10 warm up strokes preceded 40 strokes on each cheek.  There was no give as my hips were pressed against the pillow.  She reached her hand between my thighs to spread them a bit.  Bare hand strokes started landing on my ass in rapid fire manner.  I counted 40 before losing count and just accepted the rest.  Red from the leather paddle and stinging from the bare hand, my ass just lie in wait, presented for the next implement.  Not having to wait long, my right cheek felt the stinging thud of an exotic wood paddle.  I knew deep tissue soreness was in store from the wood as it met each cheek in an alternating rapid fire paddling.  Yelping after I mentally counted 50, the paddle was now aimed to strike both cheeks together.  Hard and fast the paddle slapped into my already cherry red ass which could not even move an inch.  A quick change in implements brought in the riding crop.  The familiar swish of the air and hot stinging pain of each stroke really set my cheeks on fire.  Again in a rapid manner, the crop must have landed over a hundred times.  Tears were flowing down my cheeks and yelps were drowned out with the slapping sound of repeated strokes.  Now, something different.... paddle in one hand and crop in the other, she covered both cheeks with strokes like drumsticks on a snare drum.   The combination of the sting from the crop and the thud of the paddle alternating all over my ass was very intense.  Finally dropping the toys and squeezing my balls, she said you are finished.  She had no idea of how right she was... I was cooked.  The elapsed time was short due to the rapid rate of the strokes, but I was well spanked.  A roll of a 4 meant on Sunday, my ass would be bared and spanked again for maintenance.

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Wednesday, Oct 7..... Rescheduled Maintenance Day.  Astute readers will no doubt recall maintenance was due on Tuesday.  Well, as life happens, it had to be rescheduled.  So Wednesday, mid morning when I was called, I had myself prepared to accept my due maintenance.  Nude, blindfolded and placed ass up in position, I waited.  Expecting the usual bare hand warm up, I was pleasantly surprised to feel the short, soft leather flogger on my cheeks.  Softly on my ass and back the flogger almost soothed my skin.  It became a bit harder, but due to the implement was not painful by any means.  She paused and placing her foot between my legs and pushing outward was a sign for me to spread further.  This was kept up until I was spread open to the maximum.  The soft leather flogger was now used in an uppercut swing to tease my swinging cock and balls.  On to the next implement, a thin wood paddle.  This device covered both cheeks with stinging, swats which turned the soothing to fire.  It is so narrow, it also was perfect for striking my anus and balls and she is a marksman with it.  Next came the crop and with its swish and crack report, it really stung.  Both cheeks were now ablaze with red hot pain.  This took nearly 50 rapid fire hard strokes and I was yelping with each strike.  The same accuracy was on display as she covered my ass hole and balls with equally hard strokes.  The big wood paddle landed several swats just to keep my ass cheeks red and sore, but I soon realized this session was to be concentrated on my inner crotch.  Thin leather strips were used to whip the tender flesh of my balls, cock and anus.  Instead of a few random uppercut strokes with various implements, most all of the strikes from several different toys were directed at torturing my package and surrounding area.  Occasionally several more from the big wood paddle ensured my cheeks were not forgotten.  During a pause, she coated everything with warming lotion and then right back to the attack.  More whipping, more crop strokes, more thin wood paddle strokes directly upwards, painfully slapping my hanging balls.  THEN in happened!!!! I felt the coolness of lube oozing down my ass crack.  She spread it generously on my anus.  I knew it was coming before the tip of the dildo kissed my hole.  I was about to be fucked!!!!  She held my balls as the insertion began.  Now this led to a great sexual interlude which we do not discuss here as you know.  Following the extra activities, I was returned to the ass up position for the final part of the session.  Several wood paddles of different sizes, wood types, weight, thicknesses and lengths were used to thoroughly paddle my ass for a solid 20 minutes.  When it finally ended, I stood, kissed her, knelt and continued kissing her, and thanking her for a wonderful spanking....with extras!!!!  She had to roll the dice for me as I was still in la la land.  She rolled a 6, meaning next Wednesday, we start again. 

Another spanking/BDSM party this Saturday, so not much of a break for me to prepare for more spanking.
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Wednesday, Sept 30.....Maintenance Day.  If you have been following along, you know the last two maintenance spankings were at spanking/BDSM parties.  Both were multiple sessions, both incorporated two Dommes, and both included BDSM activities in addition to the spanking.  For those reasons, I thought this maintenance spanking may be short and light.  Boy, was I ever wrong!!!  Wednesday evening at about 8 pm, she called me in to begin the maintenance spanking.  Already nude, I was told to put on the blindfold and present myself.  I obeyed and could hear her rumbling through the toy bag.  I was unaware at this time, but she assembled 11 toys and her bare hand made it an even dozen.  The bare hand began as is her M.O. but it was short lived.  A very thin wood paddle took over and stung the surface of the skin nicely.  Next another wood paddle, a bit longer and thicker.  More stinging blows resulted and the skin was reddened a bit further.  Minutes later another wood paddle was employed.  I could tell this was one of the exotic woods.  Solid and unforgiving, its blows began to be felt in the deep tissue of my ass cheeks.  After many of these, another exotic wood paddle took over.  This one had holes so not only was the skin stung with the holes, the deep tissue was further bruised.  Finally the big wood paddle came out with the same procedure.  It then occurred to me... not only were the paddles getting thicker but the tempo was the same for all of them.  Light strokes to begin, then as the session went on the intensity was increased.  By the time the big wood paddle had finished with its hard strokes, I was yelping loudly with every one.  My spanking was far from over as the leather toys now had their turn.  The steel reinforced leather paddle covered both cheeks with sound strokes.  The corded leather paddle delivered its painful swats, the very thin leather strap stung like hell as it struck the cherry red skin of my ass.  Now the crop and then a cane.  I was really being spanked!!  She chose a nice lotion and covered my cheeks, balls and cock with loving gentle hands.  A very brief pause and things started all over.  Each toy returned for an encore.  Screaming and tears flowing, I kept my ass presented for her.  I never try to keep count, but when it was finally over, she claimed I took about 70 to 80 strokes with each toy, and believe me, most were very hard.  My original thoughts of a short and light session cruelly turned into one of the longest and hardest maintenance spankings I ever absorbed.  All day today, my ass was so sore, I rarely sat down.  She tossed the dice for me as I was recouping and a five appeared.  Next Tuesday, we do it again.  I love Maintenance Day!!

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Saturday, Sept. 26.  Just like last weeks spanking, this was to be administered during a spanking/BDSM party.  I was unhappy to learn, there was only 3 female Dominants in attendance.  One was my Dominant, another a switch close friend of mine and the hostess of the event.  I knew the hostess would be far too busy to handle individual sessions.  After arriving and completion of meeting friends and other guests, we went upstairs to the larger play area.  Several other female submissives were naked and in various positions being duly spanked and otherwise dominated.  I was told to strip and place myself in leather collar, wrist and ankle cuffs.    Having done so, she brought me to one of the ceiling mounted suspension straps.  Using double 'D' rings she attached my wrists together and then to the suspension strap.  After spreading my legs and blindfolded, the suspension strap was raised until my wrists were high above my head.  Now completely vulnerable, nude, spread, blindfolded and stretched even though all my weight was still on the floor.  She circled me as I could hear the spiked heels echoing on the hardwood flooring.  The scene began with her grasping both nipples and with a solid pinch and twist, I knew it was to be a BDSM session.  Her gloved hands soon started squeezing my balls and tormenting my cock.  Being helpless, I endured the torment she delivered to the sensitive areas of my naked body.  She walked behind me and the spanking began.  A leather glove spanked both cheeks repeatedly.  Next came a thin wood paddle and it really stung.  Now two thin wood paddles, one in each hand worked all over my body....ass, nipples, cock head, underside of my balls.  Over and over with no determinable pattern.  I had no idea where I was to be struck next.  Many minutes passed before the heavy latigo leather flogger struck my shoulders.  Over the top strokes on my back, side to side swats landed on my ass and an occasional uppercut stroke bit into my balls and cock.  Top, side and uppercut strokes continued for several minutes, again with no discernible pattern.  I knew my body was going limp as the weight increased on my wrist cuffs.  Her raised knee slammed into my crotch which threw my ass backward.  Seconds later the feel of a wood paddle on my ass told me a hard paddling was on the way.  After about 15 strokes, a second pair of hands was tormenting my nipples and groin area as the paddling continued.  No doubt a second Dominant had joined the scene and both women were dominating my helpless nude submissive body.  After what seemed like forever, I felt a kiss and fingers were removing my blindfold.  There stood my Dominant and I thanked her for a wonderful scene.  Released from the bindings, I recouped on the sofa and watched other activity including a full suspension session.  After refreshments and watching my Dominant for three other scenes, she came over to me and said it was time for my maintenance spanking.  Still in my collar and cuff set, she led me to the large bed and had a seat.  She motioned me over her lap and I obeyed without hesitation.  She had a wood handle hair brush and began a slow tempo hair brush spanking that would last nearly half an hour.  Spank after spank landed squarely and systematically reddened and tenderized my ass.  It was a simple, but very effective, bare ass, long, hard, hair brush spanking.  Following that it was nearly 1 am, so I removed my leather, dressed, packed up the toy bag, we said our goodbye to everyone and drove home.  A roll of the dice turned up a 3.  Adding one as is the procedure, means on Wednesday, I will be turned bare ass up and spanked for maintenance.

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Sunday, Sept, 20.  Maintenance day was yesterday as it was put off from Friday due to the recent visit to a foreign country.  Also, we attended a spanking/BDSM party and decided to use the party for the maintenance spanking.  I will describe the party rather than the details about each spanking.  We arrived and muddled through the normal small talk and food until the host declared it to be party time.  Not wasting any time, my Dominant directed me to retrieve the toy bag and prepare for a session.  This meant for me to find a play station, place the bag for easy access and get myself ready.  I chose the black leather collar and cuff set.  A neck collar, wrist and ankle cuffs all with padlocks to secure them.  After stripping and donning the leather, I later learned they would be the only thing I would wear for the next 6 hours.   Nude, I presented myself to her and she fastened the collar to the vertical rope of the whipping post, drew it up and tied it off.  My wrists were fastened together around the mid section of the post, blindfolded and I was in place.  A whipping post is a 6 inch diameter wood post anchored to a base or the floor with a pulley on the top with a rope through it and a tie off on the back side.  Mostly used for fastening the wrists together, then pulled as high as possible.  This gives the submissive limited movement, but still restrained during a whipping scene.  My use was for spanking.  She used several implements including, flogger, doubled belt, wood paddles, leather paddles and cane.  The scene lasted nearly 45 minutes and left my ass a fine red color with cane welts.  After releasing me, I was told to stay nearby and nude while she conducted a session with another sub.  I supplied her with water during the next two sessions.  I watched several other scenes going on during that time before being called for my next one.  Two whip scenes were taking place on other equipment and a suspension scene as well.  She directed me to a large table for my next spanking and I was placed prone, face down and looking toward the wall.  After spreading my legs and fastening the cuffs to the corners of the table, I was immobile with my ass up and anus open and visible to the entire room.  This was to be a spanking scene and lying on the table provides no give to absorb the strokes.  Again, many implements were used and my package was pressed into the table with each blow.  An hour of this and my already sore ass was now crimson with more cane welts.  When she finished, she released my ankle cuffs and directed me to turn over in place.  I obeyed and she reattached the cuffs, and covered my head and face with a silk scarf, and said she would return is a short while.  Off she went to do another session and I lay face up, legs spread, and sore ass pressed against the table.  While being able to see nothing, everyone else had a great view of my entire body, nipples, cock, balls and asshole.  Following what seemed like an eternity, she returned and commenced a long CBT scene.  Being unable to move, my nipples, cock and balls took the brunt of pinching, slapping, flogging, and spanking.  With leather ties around my cock and balls she could pull in many directions with one hand while tormenting my nipples with the other.  This treatment continued for about half an hour when she stopped and released my ankles.  With no energy to move anyway, she lifted my legs and spank my ass hard in the diaper position.   I lay motionless in exhaustion for several minutes until she returned.  She warned me to expect four hands having their way with my body as she brought another female Domme to assist with the remainder of the scene.  Together, they tormented all of me, nipples, cock, balls and asshole to their delight as I had no power to resist.  Several times they lifted my legs to spank in the diaper position, narrow implements struck my anus, cock and balls.  Nipples were slapped, pulled, twisted, pinched and bitten.  My erect cock, still in leather ties made a favorite target of theirs with many implements.  The finale was each lifted one leg high and spread as wide as possible.  This placed my entire crotch area on display and EVERYTHING was spanked at length.  I was left to recover as they left for sessions with other subs.  After quite awhile of recovery time, I began to move about.  Soon I heard my Dominant say, you are not to get dressed.  So still totally nude with only leather cuffs and collar, I went for refreshments.  We left the party about 2:30 am and drove home where she rolled the dice for me.  Yes, there is a God I thought as a number 6 turned up.  By next Saturday, I should be ready for another maintenance spanking.

Thanks for reading this somewhat different account.  Questions and comments are always welcome.

September 16, 2015.  Friends and readers, often I have begun with an apology for being late with a report or a reschedule of a spanking to a later date.  Tonight is much different as I am informing you of an earlier spanking.  Maintenance day was scheduled for Thursday as you know from reading my last post.  However, she rescheduled the spanking to today as tomorrow we will be out of the country.  At breakfast we discussed the next few days and she felt it would be wise to move the spanking up one day.  The discussion ended with her saying.... 'so later today you will be spanked', and spanked I was.  During the mid-morning hours, she called as said please come upstairs.  I immediately obeyed and joined her in the bedroom.  She handed me the blindfold and said put this on now.  Again I obeyed, but before the lights went out, I saw nearly 7 implements on the bed.  I took the position and for a change there was no hand spanking warm up.  That role went to the doubled belt.  Several light to medium strokes was followed by an impact designed to inform my ass the spanking has begun.  Many hard strokes followed in an even tempo.  Both cheeks recoiled from the blows and the skin took on a red glow.  Next came an exotic wood paddle and I think it was Wenge, a very dark colored, beautiful close grain wood with unforgiving texture.  The paddle landed on both cheeks or one cheek from different angles.  Midway through its assignment, she paused and had me spread my legs much wider.  After the wood paddle completed its turn, the flogger was employed.  A few smacks on my back between my shoulders told me it was the Latigo leather flogger.  The blows lowered until my ass was taking the brunt of the 40 falls of the thick leather.  Side to side for several strokes and then an uppercut stroke which stung my swinging balls and cock.  The procedure repeated over and over again... side to side then uppercut.  Nothing was being left unspanked.  Another implement took over, then another, and another when the big wood paddle made its entrance.  Covering both cheeks with one swat, the paddle was spanking me very soundly.  An interlude occurred here for some great sex which of course we will not discuss here.   After the intermission, the big wood paddle and the exotic wood paddle continued their assault on my presented ass.  The final implement was the riding crop.  Instead or a slow deliberate tempo, this was being used rapid fire.  Medium/hard strokes were covering both cheeks with an occasional shot to the back of my balls, and directly on my asshole.  The onslaught lasted several minutes with a stroke landing every half second, there must have been nearly 400 stinging swats.  She finally called it over and I did not have the energy to roll the dice.  She did the honors and  my heart sank as the number one appeared.  The day we return from our trip, Friday, I will be spanked for maintenance. 

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Friday Sept, 11.  So much time has passed since I last posted, but so much has happened.  To begin with, the Monday maintenance spanking was cancelled as life dealt a reality blow.  Tuesday was not much better.  I did get a nice firm spanking on Wednesday morning.  Nearly a mirror image of the last maintenance spanking.  Over the lap with 3 implements.  The riding crop, the exotic wood paddle and the big wood paddle.  A quite nice red ass resulted and I had thought another maintenance spanking was in the books.  I asked if I should get the dice to schedule the next one and she said no, that was not your maintenance.  You will get you maintenance tomorrow (Thursday) and you will be spanked with your friend.  You will both be spanked together.  It was a working day for me and when I returned home along with my friend, she had a wonderful chicken dinner ready for us.  Soon after we ate and I finished up the dishes and kitchen work, she called us into the living room.  Get out of those clothes, she said, you are both getting spanked.  While she watched and waited, we stripped and stood before her.  Now this is not new to either of us.  His Dominant has spanked me nude several times as has he been spanked often by my Dominant.  He went first as I watched her bend him over and spank him very firmly with several implements.  He than sat and watched as my turn came around.  I had to kneel in the seat of the easy chair and lay my chest against the chair back.  This presented my ass nicely and she wasted no time in delivering a spanking leaving a red ass in the air.  She then turned him around in his easy chair and blindfolded him.  My blindfold was next and we wound up in easy chairs facing away from each other, blindfolded with both our asses presented to her.  I heard several loud swats and wondered what implements he was receiving.  Not long after and my ass felt the swift sting of the riding crop.  Over and over again covering me with stinging strikes.  A brief pause and I heard him receiving several spanks.  Again, I could determine the device, but knew soon I would receive my share.  It amazed both of us how swiftly and silently she could move between us, grab a device and deliver spanks that had us both reporting each blow with yelps or grunts.  Alternating not only implements but two subs in position for her pleasure.  Several sets passed and I could not believe the speed and accuracy of her delivery.  Not knowing when or what implement would strike was erotic.  After nearly two hours, she removed our blindfolds and suggested we each get a drink to refresh ourselves.  We each got a drink, collapsed nude in our chairs and we all discussed the recent spanking.   Quite awhile afterwards, I was all in and said I was ready to turn in.  She countered by saying you are not ready to sleep yet.  Get back in your chair... I'm going to refresh the redness of your ass.  I climbed back into position and presented to her.  She patted my bare cheeks with her hand and then I took 20 strokes from the steel reinforced leather paddle and 20 more from the big wood paddle.  All 40 strokes were very hard and each produced an involuntary yelp from me.  With a cherry red ass I made my way up the stairs to bed.  She followed and said, roll the dice.  I obeyed and tossed a 6.  Next spanking would be next Thursday.  She slapped my ass hard with her hand and said, I have a feeling you will be spanked before then...now get into bed.  Again, I obeyed and the cool sheets felt great on my burning cheeks as I fell asleep.

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Wednesday Sept. 2, 2015.  I awoke on Wednesday after a drive to the lake on Tuesday.  Frequently, while at the lake, spankings tend to slip as we are out of our normal surroundings.  I rose and performed my normal coffee making and serving her in bed.  We finished our morning coffee and my next normal daily task is brushing her hair.  Completing that, I assumed we would be up and on to our scheduled workload.  We had planned to do some much needed upgrading to the cabin prior to the Labor Day Weekend.  She moved to the center of the bed and directed me to open the lower drawer.  She had brought and placed 3 great toys in the drawer.  She told me to lie over her lap and present my ass to be spanked.  That position, as you would imagine, provides little to no give when the smacks land.  A nice bare hand warm up began and had me warm and pink in no time.  On to the riding crop and more serious strokes.  The crop swished through the air and the head landed squarely on one cheek.  Then the other, and back again.  Alternating cheeks with fast, hard strokes had me squirming quickly, but no where to go.  The over the lap position with her hand in the middle of my back rendered my nearly immobile, so my ass just had to take it.  The big wood paddle was next and it was clear from the first stroke, there would be no light or medium ones.  Over and over again, the slow, steady tempo of her delivery colored my ass to a deep red and quite sore.  Finally, the big wood paddle was laid down in favor of an exotic wood paddle.  This one was Brazilian Cherry, quite hard and solid.  A bit smaller in size than the big wood paddle, she again alternated cheeks with solid strokes.  Many rained down covering an already red ass with firey stinging and deep tissue soreness.  A short but solid spanking was nearly over, but she decided each toy would get a encore.  Starting again with the crop, she delivered ten additional very hard strokes.  The big wood paddle was next and covered both cheeks with one blow, however the Cherry paddle got 10 strokes on each cheek.  Now over, it was clear to me that breakfast and beginning the days chores would be performed nude and while sporting a very red and sore ass.  Again, no dice there, so the playing cards were again placed face down and I choose one.  Monday, the holiday, I will be spanked again for maintenance.

Sorry for the delay in reporting this, but we just arrived back home late this evening.  Comments and questions are always welcome.  Thanks for reading.

Monday, August 31, 2015.  The Sunday maintenance spanking was put off until Monday due to vanilla guests on Sunday night.  However, no time lost as after breakfast I was summoned to her for the purpose of receiving my due maintenance spanking.  Handing me the blindfold, I placed myself over a thick pillow on the edge of the bed.  She bound my ankles together and began the spanking with leather gloves on her hands.  A steady tempo was established with both hands landing the spanks.  After a bit of warm up the left hand continued while the right grabbed an implement.    With no pause the wood paddle began with the same tempo.  I could tell it was one of the exotic wood paddles we make.  Later I learned it was the walnut with holes.  It landed solid smacks and continued for several minutes.  Again, with no break in tempo, another implement continued without pause.  This was the thin wood paddle used expressly for sting.  The spanking with no pauses went on and on.  I guess I must have stood slightly as one hand kept up the stinging paddling, the other reached around my torso and tormented my left nipple to the extent of my yelping in pain.  She then shoved me back on the bed which presented my ass more fully.  Again, with no pause between implements the big wood paddle began. Only a few strokes and the walnut paddle was back.  She was changing implements with amazing speed and without losing tempo.  I could never anticipate what was next as the devices changed very rapidly.  Now the riding crop, now the big wood paddle, now the thin stinger.  I must have stood up again as my right nipple was tormented until the yelp in pain preceded the pushing down on the bed again.  More device changes and the strokes varied from light to medium and to very hard.  More minutes passes and finally a pause.  She untied my ankles and spread my legs very wide.  Pulled me back a bit from the pillow.  No longer were my cock and balls pressed against the bed edge.  The thin stinger enjoyed the easy target of my swinging balls and inner thighs.  Again, without hesitation, the changing of the implements and varying intensity of the strokes continued for several more minutes.  The big wood and exotic walnut paddles were landing mostly very hard strokes while the crop and thin stinger were filling in nicely.  When she finally stopped, I realized I had endured about 35 minutes of continuous spanking.  A very much different session than I have ever had.  Not for long though as the dice roll will have my ass presented to accept another spanking on Wednesday.  We will be at the lake so I may not have the ability to report right away.  Thanks for reading and do ask any questions or leave any comments you wish.

Thursday, August 27, Maintenance Day.  Readers, please forgive the late posting of this report.  We have been away at the lake with no internet services.  Returned home now and filling you in on the latest maintenance spanking.  Just like this report, the spanking was short in duration.  Based mostly on being at the lake with much less spanking equipment and the untimely injury of my Dominant partner.  She injured her right hand and arm while cleaning and oiling the teak on our boat.  Hurting or not, it was maintenance day and a spanking I will receive.  She had 4 implements with her and dutifully I placed my nude body in position and presented my ass to receive the scheduled spanking.  She said she was up to delivering 10 strokes with each device, so the duration would be very short.  There was no bare hand warm up, no caressing or squeezing, and no blindfold.  She started with the corded leather woven paddle.  Five very hard smacks landed on my right cheek, a few seconds later, my left cheek got their five strokes.  The woven leather is quite a stinger and my ass was already red after only 10 strokes.  I knew now the remaining 30 strokes would also be very hard.  The second implement was a steel reinforced leather paddle.  The leather provides the sting while the steel reinforcing delivers the deep tissue thud felt long after the spanking was over.  The leather paddle was swung like a Louisville Slugger.  My bare red ass took the pain and my yelp after each stroke echoed the slap of the paddle.   Ten strokes is over soon, but the effect is long lasting.  Next she chose the riding crop.  Sounding much like a cane, swishing through the air, the leather tip bit into my ass like fire.  Five very hard strokes on each cheek.  Injured arm and all, I was receiving a sound spanking.  For the finale, she chose the big wood paddle.  It was fitting, two stinging implements and two thud devices provided a short but effective and memorable spanking.  The paddle landed dead center, covering both sides of my ass with a hard, solid smack.  Nine more and it would be over.  Perhaps deliberately, she paused several seconds and then placed the paddle in contact with my flesh.  A few more seconds and it was removed only to come crashing back with a very hard and loud spank.  This procedure was repeated again for the last eight strokes.  It did seem like each pause was longer and each stroke harder.  My ass grew more red and sore as the spanking came to close.  We did not have the dice with us, so 6 playing cards were placed face down on the table. An Ace, 2, 3, 4, 5 and 6 were used to simulate the roll of the dice.  I chose a card and automatically scheduled my next spanking for Sunday.  I realize you will be reading this after Saturday and by then I may already be spanked again.

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Tuesday, August 25... four months before Christmas and Maintenance Day.  She always keeps me guessing as another very different spanking unfolded.  As expected, I was blindfolded before any toys came into view.  Then after being placed over the edge of the bed, I felt the torso strap tighten as the bondage began.  Another strap was installed around my neck and fastened to the torso strap and tightened.  A rope was strung from the ring in the torso strap down and a noose around my balls and back to the ring.  Being in the bent position for this predicament bondage, I knew when I straightened up the rope and noose would tighten and yank my balls up toward the torso strap.  Bondage in place, the spanking began.  A few hand spanks and then right into solid strokes from a toy I could not recognize.  The flogger followed and as I slumped into more of a bend, she would pull on the strap between the torso strap and neck strap.  This would stand me up a bit, pull my head back and close the noose on my balls.  It also arched my back, exposing my nipples to torment, which they experienced often and protruded my ass outward into a position easier to spank.  Several implements took their turn as my cheeks accepted many strikes.  The straps were pulled a few more times to adjust my position.  Clamps on nipples and clothespins on balls preceded a riding crop assault on my cock and ass cheeks.   Finally she stood me up but instead of pulling on the bondage straps tighter, they began to loosen.  The noose around my balls was released, much to their liking and the neck strap removed.  The torso strap was released and slid down my body momentarily draping over my cock on its way to the floor.  Pushing me back on the bed and spreading my legs wide, she used the rubber tassel whip all over my open crotch.  After that she pulled me all the way up on the bed, rolled me over and finished up with a very long and hard hand spanking in the dreaded diaper position.  A thorough spanking and bondage session was over.  Feeling like a wet rag, she rolled the dice for me.  Another ONE..... Thursday I will again submit to another Maintenance Day spanking.

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Sunday, Aug. 23, 2015 - Maintenance Day.  A short sensual maintenance spanking came my way this evening.  She directed me to my normal over the edge of the bed position, but then spread my legs as far open as possible.  Cock and balls loose now as she started a bare hand spanking to warm up my ass.  This did not last long as I could feel the corded leather woven paddle strike.  A few light strokes then mostly medium with several hard strokes thrown in at random.  I counted 80 and felt the warmth and pain in my cheeks.  Now the new implement was again used.  The rubber tassel short handle whip.  She used this last time and I recall the sting.  She snapped it a few times next to my ear, much like a whip master cracks a single tail for maximum effect.  Then whipping it fast and accurately, she covered every inch of both ass cheeks, anus, balls and cock base.  Felt like rubbing salt into a fresh wound.  The sting was now very high and the soreness a close second.  OK, the sensual part which I will not describe in detail as it borders on sexual play which we do not discuss here.  Much lotion was spread on everything and she caressed and stroked all my parts lovingly.  Then more CBT like including some nipple torture.  More squeezing, pulling pinching and fondling achieved her desired effect.  Just because the sensual segment was over, my position did not change and the big wood paddle made its entrance.  No introduction strikes, just solid, hard, evenly spaced strokes landed squarely on both cheeks.  Several more, like 50, landed in the same area with the same effect.  The already stinging, red cheeks became more red and the deep tissue soreness spread throughout.  Finally over, she pulled me upright and tended to my abused ass with more lotion.  A loving kiss was followed by my thank you.  She then rolled the dice for me and guess what????   A ONE appeared.  Adding one schedules Tuesday for the next spanking.  She confessed, this was more sensual than most maintenance spankings, and Tuesday would fine me most likely bound, blindfolded and in the basement dungeon for a very long and sound spanking.
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Tuesday, August 18.  A good day preceded my call to the bedroom around 8 pm.  She was ready and as usual, already nude I laid over the edge of the bed and presented my ass to receive my scheduled maintenance spanking.  A short duration of bare hand spanks as warm up began this session.  Soon, the leather cord woven paddle was stinging my flesh and coloring my cheeks pink in a 10 minute segment.  Following that a short, rubber tassel whip was introduced.  My pink and getting pinker ass cheeks were getting soundly whipped at a rapid pace.  Its narrow head able to reach in between the cheeks and lash against my ass hole and back of my balls.  Now, very red, my ass was treated to the big wood paddle.  Not knowing it, but this would be the final implement used and a spanking was going to turn into a simple, long, hard paddling.  The big boy landed squarely on both cheeks very firmly.  I winced, grunted and held ready for the next strike.  I didn't have to wait long as the next one was a duplicate of the first.  So was the next and the next and the next, continuing past my losing count.  A slight pause while her hand caressed my flesh.  Another set of 12 to 15 strokes followed.  A carbon copy of the prior set, each perfectly square on both cheeks, very solid, very hard and deliberate.  Another slight pause for a caress and a little tease squeeze of my balls.  SMACK!! began the next set of paddle strokes.  This was ass vs paddle, and the big wood paddle was winning hands down.  Yelping now after each stroke landed, but dutifully presenting my ass for more and more.   Set after set continued, so did the yelping and tears were joining the yelps.  Many sets  and many many minutes later she finally said, you are done.  A check in the mirror showed both cheeks were crimson.  A roll of the dice told me I would have 5 days to heal.  A four appeared, meaning Sunday, I will be spanked again.
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Saturday August, 15......Maintenance Day combined with a BDSM event.  Not a lot to document here as most of the evening was spent enjoying the presentations at the event.  Needle play and cutting were the topics and neither is something either of us subscribe to.  Ascending the stairs to a larger dungeon area we chose a cross for our scene.  Being totally stripped and fastened to a cross in full view of many complete strangers began our BDSM session.  This is a blog about maintenance spanking, not BDSM, so I will not go into the details.  Suffice it to say the maintenance spanking consisted of my being blindfolded, flogged and spanked with many devices including the riding crop, hair brush, tawese, bare hand and several different paddles.  Releasing my cuffs only to turn me around on the cross, now facing the open area and reattaching my wrists.  She proceeded to continue the session with full nipple torture and a long CBT segment.  Again turned back around my ass was treated to a long caning with the rattan cane.  Red welts on a red ass must have been quite a sight.  A hand spanking followed and then I was released from the cross after well over an hour scene.  I was told to remain nude while she gave a session to another 'deserving submissive.  Not arriving back home until nearly 2:30 am, I tossed a dice to reveal 'two' on the dice face.  Adding one meant the next maintenance day will be Tuesday.  Sorry for the late and short report, but this was a much different maintenance spanking.

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Thursday, Aug, 13.  A day late in posting but the Thursday maintenance day spanking took place on time.  It turned out to be a short light affair.  Perhaps due to our upcoming trip to a neighboring city for a BDSM function on Saturday.  After being placed in position, a very brief hand spanking started.  Following that, WOW a new toy!  Well not totally new but one which had not been used in forever.  It is a woven, leather cord, flexible paddle.  It gives quite a sting and leaves nice marks when used with full force.  Tonight, most of the swats were medium, but after 12 straight minutes my ass was showing red and getting very tender.  Following that came the thin wood spanker.  This device is all sting.  It covered every inch of my cheeks with rapid fire strokes.  Due to the shape, it gets in between legs and cheeks to strike the inner thighs and sit spots.   Even though most of the spanking has been medium, the number of swats were adding up.  Now more bare hand spanks and not light.  Medium as well and very quick tempo.  I could almost read her mind as it said...OK, enough of this, here is the big wood paddle.  The tempo slowed greatly and the first stroke told me the medium time had came to a close.  A very firm, solid stroke awoke my ass and me as I yelped.  With a stroke about every 3 to 4 seconds, the spanking slowed.  I was unaware I was to receive another 19 of such strokes.  I took 20 quite hard, deliberate strokes all to the center of my ass.  Both cheeks get the swat and turn more red with each successive hit.  After 20 strokes and 20 yelps, she bare hand spanked me for about 5 straight minutes to complete the spanking.  I can't believe my luck in rolling another 1 with the dice.  Since we were attending a function on Saturday, we decided the event would serve as my maintenance spanking or spankings.  This may be the first time a stranger or more than one stranger would be spanking me for maintenance.
 I hope to be able to report the spankings on time, but we have a wedding on Sunday, so I may be a bit late again.  Your questions and/or comments are always welcome.  Thanks for reading.

Monday, August 10.  I am late reporting the latest maintenance episode.  I am not on time, but the spanking was, Monday after being out with her for the evening, we arrived home and she began preparing the bedroom.  She called moments later and I reported.   I stripped, as directed, and stood before her totally nude awaiting my scheduled maintenance spanking.  She place me in position over the end of the bed, legs slightly spread.  Instead of a bare hand warm up, I felt the falls of the shore flogger slapping me.  All over, from shoulder blades to back of knees.  Over the top and side to side lashes with the occasional uppercut between my thighs to make my cock and balls feel as part of the spanking.  The short flogger stings a bit more than the longer flogger.  By short and long, I am referring to the length of the leather falls.  The short flogger continued until I was well stung and pink all over.  The the long fall brother took over.  These strokes have a greater thud effect as the length, weight and mass of the leather flogger is greater.  Following the lead of the short flogger, it welcomed my naked flesh to a new sensation.  Not to neglect the cock and balls, the uppercut swings landed.  I must have closed my legs a bit, because she directed to open them.  Several uppercut swings landed as a reminder to keep 'em spread.  The long flogger took its time covering all the area.  Finally when it was retired, the bare hand took over.  Not for additional warm up either, but solid spanks blanketed both cheeks repeatedly.  It was not a toy laid out at the beginning, but the WAV hairbrush was brought in to finish.  Many firm strokes were applied to the submissive ass presented for maintenance.  Cheeks and sit spot received the onslaught from the brush.  I would guess for a good 10 - 12 minutes the hair brush delivered its message.  She flipped the brush over and went over my body with the bristles.  Scouring my back to my ankles made the pink skin ever pinker.  The more tenderized flesh of my cheeks and inner thighs screamed from the bristle scrubbing.  The cock, balls and anus were even worse as the brush bristles found them as well.  Turning it back over the hair brush completed the finale with about 30 very solid strokes to both cheeks.  A bright red submissive stood, kissed its Dominant and thanked her.  A roll of the dice scheduled another maintenance spanking for Thursday.  Hope to report on time next time.... Thanks for reading.

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August 8, 2015, Maintenance Day.   My Dominant life partner was sidelined on Friday with an inner ear malfunction, so the maintenance spanking was put off to Saturday.  Morning arrived to me doing my usual duty of fixing and serving her coffee in bed.  Shortly after that I was directed into the den and there was a single chair with my old friend the WAV hair brush on the seat.  She took a seat and I placed myself OTK with ass high.  A slight bare hand warm up and then the hair brush took over.  She delivered 100 strokes with precise tempo and accuracy... like a machine.  Both cheeks thoroughly colored red and equally as tender, she said that was for missing the Friday date and the balance of the maintenance spanking will be later that night.  I got up, kissed and thanked her, put on my nipple clamps and proceeded the rest of my morning chores.....preparing, serving and cleaning up breakfast. 

Evening came and it was finally time.  She had completed sorting the BDSM equipment and toys and a few 'new' items were laid out.  A new blindfold was placed on and I could not even see light around the edges.  Putting me in position over a pillow at the end of the bed, she began.  Sensual hand spanking started the session along with light strokes with closed foam numb chucks.  Soon came a feeling I could not recognize.  Some device was spanking my ass with medium to hard strokes.  Even after about 50, I was at a loss to identify the toy.  However, it was making its presence felt with a sound spanking.  An irregular tempo made it impossible for me to anticipate the next stroke.  Each was quite loud and solid against my ever reddening cheeks.  Many strokes had me nearing subspace.  A leather paddle was then pressed into service.  Instead of the thud, which results in the deep tissue soreness, the leather stung the skin, over and over again.  Still being unable to see anything, I was unaware she had reached for the big wood paddle.  I was not well into subspace and knew nothing except to keep presenting my ass to be spanked.  The large wood paddle landed over and over with the same uneven tempo.  I was half standing now with arms straight holding the bed.  Instead of yelps, I was uttering ooos and ahh's with every stroke.  After each stroke landed, I instinctively re positioned myself to accept the next one.  I could not begin to keep track of time of the number of strokes, but she said the entire session was just over an hour.  Pulling the blindfold off, she directed me to lie face down full length on the bed.  This is the end she said.  With that I took five of the hardest strokes from the big paddle I have ever felt.  She must have used both hands and lying prone on the bed, there was no give and I yelped after each very hard stroke.  I thanked her again and she handed me the dice.  I tossed it over my head backwards and fate caused a 'ONE' to appear.  Adding one as is our custom, means Monday is the next Maintenance Day.

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Tuesday, Aug 4.  Again readers, I must apologize for being late with the post.  It was not life that caused this delay, it was computer problems.  The old girl needed a few updates and an upgrade, so the report had to wait.  But the spanking did not, well, just a little.  It was scheduled for Sunday, the day following our spanking party.  All day we were just exhausted from hosting and clean up.  Thinking it would have to be put off, I climbed into bed.   When she entered the room, she rolled me over and delivered about 30 hard bare hand strokes. This was followed by about 30 very solid strokes with the doubled leather belt.  She kissed me and I said, should I roll the dice.  She said no, that was just a taste.  Your maintenance will be tomorrow.  So we made an appointment for 8 o'clock and crashed asleep.  About 8:30, we started the spanking and it lasted nearly 45 minutes.  It began as normal with a warm up bare hand spanking.  Even after the spanking party and taste from the night before, my ass responded well and started the warm glow.  The doubled leather belt followed and the strokes were not light.  Over and over the belt slapped my cheeks from both sides.  Different angles produce different strikes and results.  My ass was no longer glowing, but heating the room.  The third implement was a small leather slapper.  These do not hurt or cause a deep tissue soreness, but a very distinctive sting.  She covered everything, cheeks, sit spot, upper and inner thighs and a few uppercut swings.  Next, to my surprise, she chose the discipline stick.  This is a 'no nonsense' device we normally only use for punishment spankings, yet she was using it for maintenance.  There is no mistaking the strike of this inch wide wood spanking tool.  It is very mean.  Several light to medium strokes followed by a very hard one.  A yelp does not describe my utterance.  Several more medium strokes again followed by 2 or 3 hard ones.  A few more sets like this, each causing additional yelps from me preceded the delivery of about 10 hard strokes in rapid succession.  Yelping and squirming resulted in her command to be still.  A leather flogger actually felt good after the discipline stick was finished with its assault.  The falls of the flogger struck from my shoulder to my thighs.  Side to side swings stung and thudded my cheeks into a more deep red color.  A strap followed and further stung every area it contacted.  This was truly a long traditional spanking in every aspect.  Another period of bard hand strokes before she walked away.  She returned with the riding crop, but before using it, she changed her position.  Now sitting on the bed, legs spread near my head, the long handle of the crop enabled her to still slap my ass while.....  Now this blog is about maintenance spanking, not sex, so we'll fast forward to the end and the dice roll.  A number four appeared and she quickly determined on Friday, I will be turned ass up to receive another maintenance Day spanking.

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Wednesday, July 29.  Sorry readers, last night's spanking was put off until tonight.  One of the times life gets in the way of our enjoyment.  Tonight's spanking was short and I think she went easy due to the spanking party we are hosting on Saturday.  Nice of her, but it did not work out.  After the spanking, the dice scheduled the nest spanking to be on Sunday.  That is the day after I will most likely be spanked raw during the party.  Over 20 folks will be here and I know my ass will look like raw meet by midnight on Saturday.  Such is the life of a submissive.  After returning from a brief shopping trip, I entered the house and stripped of everything as I am accustomed to.  She called me up stairs and I found she was ready.  A flogger and riding crop, was placed along side the pillow for my hips.  I laid over the pillow and presented my ass for the spanking.  The crop began instead of a bare hand.  Over a hundred strokes, but most were light for a warmup.  Ah, here comes the bare hand.  Still light but many many strokes.  Next the flogger was used.  The edges of all 24 falls of the leather bit into my flesh.  I lost count at fifty and the flogger covered me from the shoulder blades to the back of my knees.  A bright pink color now and stinging, I waited for the next step.  Another short spell of hand spanking took its toll.  Now the big wood paddle was brought into play.  The first stroke told me the easy spanks were over.  The first hard stroke landed and I yelped.  Hardly had time to finish the yelp before another struck, then another, and another.  All very hard strokes and all in the same place.  The big paddle covers both cheeks and each stroke was very hard and solid.  I did not count, but I would guess at least 50 strokes were applied.  She felt I had had enough knowing I would be spanked again on Saturday by many different folks and another maintenance spanking on Sunday.  Probably will have to write while standing and hoping I roll a 6 after the Sunday Maintenance Day.

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Thursday, July 23, I was called for the maintenance spanking due today in the early evening.  Entering the bedroom, I noticed the familiar scene.  The pillow at the foot of the bed, several implements laid out to be used on my ass.  Today's recipe was leather flogger, leather paddle, wood paddle, riding crop and doubled belt.  Already nude, as I am kept all day, I bent over the pillow and presented my ass for the spanking.  It began with a bare hand warm up.  Slowly at first, but soon the tempo and hardness increased.  Then increased again.  Hard and rapid hand spanks were landing producing a warm glow to my cheeks.  Next the leather paddle.  No slow or easy strokes.  All medium to hard with a rapid delivery.  Swung forehand and backhand, the flexible leather paddle covered both cheeks with stinging blows.  Rapid fire seemed to be the theme for today's maintenance.  The stinging increased along with the redness and I could feel the rise in the warmth engulfing my ass.  The leather belt followed.  Same result, except the blows of the belt were much harsher than the paddle.  They stung, but also felt deeper in the tissue.  The belt showed no mercy and the rapid tempo heated and reddened my ass further.  The belt finally yielded to the big wood paddle.  Again, the strokes were medium to hard and very rapid.  Now the deep tissue thudding could really be felt.  Again and again the wood paddle struck firmly and squarely on both cheeks.  Pain began to fill my ass and tears fill my eyes.  The raped fire concept is not as hard, but many more strokes.  In only a few minutes, hundreds of strokes are landed.  The wood paddle was retired in favor of the riding crop.  She spread my legs far apart, grasped my balls and pulled them back for a solid stroke from the crop.  A yelp resulted.  She released my balls to swing free again, but the crop began its attack on my cheeks.  Hundreds of medium strokes stung my already crimson and sore ass, sit spot and anus.  Yelps and tears were common now as the crop pummeled the entire area.  Every so often, she introduces a guest implement aside from the ones originally laid out.  Well tonight's guest was my old friend the WAV hair brush.  It started, not with a stroke, but a scrubbing of the bristles on my balls and ass hole.  OK, now the finale.... the hairbrush, same tempo, same medium to hard strokes covering all of my helpless and exposed ass.  After many minutes, of the WAV, I was finally finished.  Another maintenance spanking was complete.  A roll of the dice told me to prepare for next Tuesday and another edition.

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Friday, July 17.  Maintenance Day was a day late due to a minor injury to my Dominant.  For the same reason, the spanking was much shorter than usual.  A tender right wrist from a slip and fall nearly cancelled the spanking all together.  I could hear her preparing the room and assembling some toys, so I knew I would soon be spanked.  She called and I arrived to find a blindfold, crop, hardwood paddle, leather paddle and discipline stick laid out for use on my bare ass.  I donned the blindfold, placed my hands on the surface of the bed and presented my ass for the maintenance spanking.  A few warm up bare hand swats and a squeeze of my balls began the night.  The riding crop was used first.  Several crisp strokes followed, each with the distinctive swish of the rod and loud slap of the end, which was followed by the sting.  Each cheek was peppered and I began to squirm.  A lot more produced the stinging sensation on every inch of both cheeks.  The leather paddle came into play and further stung and reddened my ass.  Most strokes were with the leather side with only a few on the fur side of the paddle.  The squirming continued along with something new.  A few more bare hand strokes, a few more crop strokes and several more leather paddle strokes.  She was really mixing up the implements and the timing.  No tempo like the last spanking, just random strokes with all the toys.  Now the discipline stick.  A loud slap and a brilliant red streak across both cheeks complete with a yelp from me.  No time to process the increased pain as many more landed.  Always across both cheeks from top of the crack to the sit spot, painted my ass bright red with sharp pain and yelps.  Now more hand, then paddle, then discipline stick, and crop.  All random tempo and harshness.  There was no steady flow of any implement.  Being blindfolded increased the uncertainty of what to expect next.  Reaching to my thighs and spreading my legs wide open produced a new target.  The bare hand was spanking the sit spot, inner thighs and ass hole with amazing accuracy.  Squirming and yelping I had no idea what was impending.  Soon to find out, her left hand had grasped my balls and pulled them back.  The right hand was holding the heavy exotic wood paddle.  Randomly spaced but hard strokes were covering my ass while my balls were being held captive.  After many strokes, she released the balls, but continued the onslaught with the wood paddle.  It delivers a solid, spank which produces the deep tissue soreness that accompanies a good spanking.  Already red and stinging, my ass will now be sore and sitting will be uncomfortable for days.  Finally stopping and removing the blindfold, I noticed only 20 minutes has passed, yet I felt soundly spanked.  I thanked her, rolled the dice and scheduled a maintenance spanking for next Thursday.
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Sunday, July 12, Maintenance Day.  A short report for a  l-o-n-g  spanking.  I knew a spanking was due.  I knew it had been awhile since the last one. I knew she warned me before she left for the store, but I could have never known how long I would be in position.  I lie across her lap and a pillow raising my ass into perfect spanking position.  Only 2 implements at her side, a flexible leather paddle and the dreaded WAV hair brush.  But wait, I had forgotten about the bare hand.  Normally used for warm up, the hand usually is one of implements I can handle.  Legs together, ass high, over her lap, she began with the hand.  As always a few medium swats to begin, a little caressing between sets of 20 strokes.  The tempo was steady, about a stroke every 3 seconds or so.  One set, then another, then another, a caress, then another.  The cadence stayed the same, but the harshness increased.  Another set, another and another.  The strokes became harder again.  Two, three, four more sets, harder and harder.  Set after set after set, alternating cheeks then another set.  The usual warm glow from a hand spanking was turning into a stinging painful swatting which seemed to have no end.  A good 20 minutes of nearly non stop hand spanking had turned my ass into a firey red target that she never missed.  She spread my legs open some and picked up the leather paddle.  I thought I had experienced painful stinging swats from the hand.... the leather paddle made me forget that quickly.  CRACK!! it landed squarely on my left cheek.  With the legs open, the tip found its way inward to my ass hole and stung it sharply.  Another crack as it hit my right cheek.  About the same tempo as with the hand, it inflamed my ass in less than 5 minutes.  Again, sets of 20, but this time all 20 hit the same cheek.  The next set treated the other cheek to equal pain.  Just like the hand spanking, the cadence stayed the same but the sets increased in force.  Set after set after set landed on my spread cheeks.  Another good 20 minutes passed and if my ass was red before it was now crimson and stinging with every stroke, and more of it was exposed so the sit spots and inner thighs joined the parade.  The paddle was put aside and another hand spanking was going on.  Perhaps ten minutes of the hand spanking continued to abuse my already tender, red ass.  When that ended, I sighed a bit of relief until the hairbrush started to make the home stretch. A wood WAV hair brush on an ass already spanked for nearly an hour is not a pretty sight.  The same slow tempo with alternating cheeks, the hair brush was like a relief pitcher.  A fresh implement used on worn out flesh.  Again, set of 20 strokes blistered my butt with medium to hard strokes.  The sets just kept raining down, one after the other.  Yelping was occurring now with each swat.  She finally said, only two more minutes for an even 20 with each implement.  The final two minutes seemed like hours and it seemed each stroke was harder than the last.  She finally quit saying good boy, you took that well.  Over an hour and ten minutes with my ass immobile and spanked to look like raw meat.  Dark purple and I know the color will last a few days at the least.  I could hardly get out of position, but managed and thanked and kissed her.  Go roll the dice she said, I complied and a 3 turned up, meaning a 4 so Thursday is the next maintenance day.  I hope the color will fade by then. 
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Monday, July 6.  Sorry for the delay in posting, bad week for me so far. Anyway, I was due to be spanked Sunday July 5, but upon returning from a 3 day camping trip, we were both exhausted so we decided to put it off till Monday.  Right after clearing the breakfast dishes she summoned me to the bedroom.  Assume the position, she stated.  Dutifully, I lie over the end of the bed and presented my bare ass for the scheduled spanking.  No, further back and spread those legs she commanded.  This tightened the skin on my cheeks and opened my inner cheeks as well as letting my balls swing freely.  A hand spanking began with ball fondling.  Very sensual strokes and a few hard ones thrown in.  Some strokes landed on the inner cheeks and right on my asshole and balls.  Strokes became harder and faster.  Next the doubled belt us used.  It was to be the end of the sensual part of this spanking.  A loud crack as the leather bit into my already rosy ass.  This was followed closely by the next and the next and several more, none of which were sensual or even light.  A command of 'present' from her meant I had allowed myself to lean forward a bit.  She wanted my ass protruding outward to establish an easy target.  I complied and was rewarded by several more very hard leather belt strokes.  More hand spanking now before the hairbrush entered the scene.  Already red and becoming sore, my ass accepted the hairbrush soundly spanking one cheek after the other.  Yelping after each stroke, and fighting tears, I made sure my ass was not sliding forward out of the position she desired.  After the hair brush completed its mission of making my ass crimson and wetting my face with tears, she hand spanked again for a long time.  Along comes the riding crop and her foot against mine spreading me even further.  The swish of the air and the crop head landing repeatedly lasted for several minutes.  Changing her position, she began to land strokes on my anus and balls with deadly accuracy.  The sit spot and inner cheeks were being colored ever darker red.  After even more minutes of the rapid fire riding crop strokes, she went back to hand spanking, and spanking, and spanking.  Yelps and flowing tears were my only response, until finally she let up.  More than 30 minutes of continuous spanks had left my ass a glowing tribute to her spanking prowess.  Allowing me to stand, she handed me the dice and I rolled.  Again a six appeared.  That was yesterdays roll she said, so next Sunday you are mine again to be spanked for maintenance.
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