May 29, 2015, Friday night, maintenance day, and I got spanked!  It was a very full day with life happenings.  Shortly after 9 pm, she called me into the bedroom.  Already being nude, as normal, it was easy for me when she said, your spanking happens NOW!  I could tell it was going to be a sensation session because the blindfold was placed on me.  She pushed my head down, spread my legs a bit and placed a round pillow under my cock and balls.  This made my ass the highest and exposed part of me... as it should be as that was the target.  I could hear 4 implements landing on the bed.  Normally, a bare hand warm up started things off, but not so today.  First up was a 24 fall leather flogger.  Wonderful implement, a flogger, so many ways to use it and each with a different result.  She began slowly and lightly with the falls striking my ass.  Then a bit harder and moved up to my back.  Landing full length meant all the mass of the leather falls striking with a thud.  Several minutes of this produced an all over warm feeling.  Then using only the tips of the falls, my ass was being stung almost like a single tail.  Side to side lashes, overhand throws and uppercut strokes which stung my balls.  The edges of the leather left stripes and a very red target.  Changing implements, I wondered what was next.  The first loud slap and wide spread sting told me it was the flexible leather paddle.  This is a single slab of leather about 1/4 in thick attached to a wood handle.  Being flexible allowed it to wrap a bit and cover one entire cheek with each stroke.  Leather makes a wonderful sound and real sting on my already flogged ass.  Over and over again the leather met the flesh and I was yelping with every stroke.  Much harder and much faster than the flogger left a much redder and very tender cheeks. The results from the minutes of leather paddling had me nearly gasping for breath.  She spread the legs a bit more and removed the pillow so the cock and balls now swung freely.  I guessed wrong on the next implement, but I knew what it was immediately.  The doubled belt landed squarely across both cheeks and my yelp filled the room.  About 40 more and I was tearing up and knees buckling from the impact.  All leather implements so far so a sensation session it truly became.  When the belting ceased, I expected another leather device.  WRONG again.  This was the finale and it really put me over the top.  She took the wav wood hairbrush and ran the bristles all over my cock and balls.  What a sensation!!!  Then the business side struck my ass.  It was all business for the next several minutes as the hairbrush peppered my ass checks all over.  When she finally quit and removed the blindfold, I noticed this session lasted 30 minutes.  She kept it short because tomorrow night we are attending a spanking party at a friends dungeon.  Several Dommes usually attend and most spank every sub there.  By Sunday, I should be well spanked, but won't have a long break because I then rolled 3 meaning the next maintenance spanking will occur on Tuesday.  Now Wednesday is my birthday and I always get spanked for that.  My poor ass may be red and sore for several days yet to come.

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According to the dice roll after my last maintenance spanking, today is the day.  The weather was great, so we worked outdoors much of the day.  I grabbed a beer while she showered.  When I opened the shower curtain after my shower, she was standing there.  My order was 'leave your ass wet and come to the bedroom'.  Drying the rest of me, I hurried up stairs only to find the feared four implements laid out... the belt, the large wood paddle, the hairbrush and the riding crop.  Counting her strong right hand, I was going to be spanked with five devices.  She directed me to lie over the end of the bed with pillow under my hips.  I obeyed, thus putting my wet ass in the air and waited.  It was not long.  The hand started with light spanks for a warm up.  Probably 40 or 50 strokes, then harder, much harder and after more than 50 more, the cheeks were pink.  Next came the belt, with a few light strokes first, then harder ones.  Now much harder strokes, and faster, from all angles.  Up another notch, harder and faster yet covering both cheeks with every stroke, I lost count at 70.  I was really feeling hot stinging pain.  As soon as the belt was laid down she picked up the hairbrush.  No light strokes any more, these were all hard and I yelped after each one.  She placed it back on the bed saying that was 60 strokes.  I could feel tears welling up.  Next I heard the swish in the air of the riding crop.  Slap!! it landed with a solid sting.  Again and again the swish the slap and the yelp followed in order.  I could not count any more.  Later she said it was over 70.  A brief break and she asked if thought I had had enough.  Searching for an answer, I heard 'Too Late, your getting more, but I'm saving the large wood paddle for the end'.  Starting again with the hand, then the belt, then the hairbrush, and riding crop, each landing another 50 plus times.  My ass was on fire and looked it.  Being wet from the start, it was stinging more than ever.  Little did I know the session would come to a stop very soon.  She picked up the large wood paddle and said, let's finish with a 100 from this.  Tears were flowing now and I had yelped after every one of the strokes.  The first one landed with a resounding thud the big paddle makes.  Then the second and third and so on.  This would really leave the soreness deep in my ass for a while.  After number 12, she stopped and said, 'it is over, I have broken the skin'.  Not what I call real blood, but another few strokes would have really been harmful.  She soothed the skin with lotion and cuddled me affectionately.  The lotion felt good, but my ass was very red and sore.....and still is.  Rolling the dice was next and a 4 came up, so Friday is the next scheduled maintenance day.  Funny, we are attending a spanking party on Saturday.  Can you say "no sitting on Sunday"

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Tuesday, May 19 - Maintenance Day.  We completed our Winter stay in the South and have arrived at our Summer home in the Northeast.  This house is much different from our home in the South.  One feature is a full basement with high ceilings.  This allowed me to install some actual BDSM rigging providing several stations for different scenes.  We have used the home to host spanking parties and hope to again this Summer.  So for our first maintenance spanking in the northern house, we decided to employ some suspension attachments.  Stripped totally nude with wrist cuffs in place, my arms were raised, spread and fastened to some overhead rings.  Now, ankle cuffs were strapped on and a spreader bar affixed, keeping my legs open as far as possible.  Standing nude and bound spread eagle, I awaited her administration of the maintenance spanking.

She brought 3 implements for use along with her bare hand and the warm up began.  Spanking slowly to start then increasing the tempo and force until a warm pink glow engulfed my entire ass.  The first paddle was made of flexible leather.  The numerous blows from this implement quickly turned my cheeks from pink to firey red.  The color change did not stop the paddling as spanks from both sides blistered my ass.  The other paddle was a solid exotic wood implement which would sting, but cause the deep tissue soreness which would be felt for days afterwards.  She did not like the way I was moving from the result of each stroke and standing near my left side she could restrict my movement.  To accomplish this, her left hand came around and grasped my cock and balls and pushed backwards.  This held me still and protruded my ass out to receive the solid swats from the wood paddle in her right hand.  Time after time the exotic wood met my burning flesh.  I could move very little as the paddle covered both cheeks and the firey red was turning a deep reddish purple.  Both paddles took several turns, but in between she used the third implement, the riding crop.  The swish in the air was followed by the stinging slap of the head.  Very fast and hard strokes from the crop was stinging my ass and upper thighs.  Then another paddle, then the crop, then the other paddle was he procedure for a full 40 minutes.  Finally the bondage was relaxed and the cuffs removed.  No tears this time, but I felt very soundly spanked for maintenance.  A roll of the dice scheduled another spanking for Sunday.  I can only wonder what position and equipment will be used for the next Maintenance Day.

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Tuesday, May 12,  Hello all and an apology for lack of posting.  We have arrived at our Summer home and opening chores have kept us busy.  Finally got internet service established yesterday.  The last maintenance spanking occurred during our trip north.  In our hotel room, at bed time, I was bare hand spanked as I lie across her lap in bed.  I lasted about 45 minutes and was random bursts of hard and fast spanks.  A good warm ass was enjoyed as I went off to sleep.  We did roll the dice and a 6 came up.  So today, 7 days later was maintenance day again.  Soon after preparing and serving breakfast, she removed my nipple clamps and placed me over the bed for a long maintenance session.  The implements included, bard hand, exotic wood paddle, belt, and 24 fall leather flogger.  As usual, bare hand came first leaving a warm, pink glow to my ass. The flogger was next and she did not hold back.  Swinging the flogger from several different directions, stung every inch of my cheeks.  With legs spread, some of the falls struck the anus and back of my balls.  Now, all my ass, asshole and balls were cherry red and burning like fire.  This particular flogger is a great stinging implement.  Nearly instantly, she had the belt in her hand.  My, already tender and burning ass was being lashed with repeated swats from the leather belt.  She swung it side to side, downward and uppercut covering every inch.  I was yelping and tears flowing, but knew better than to do anything to interrupt the maintenance.  Finally the belting ceased, but the spanking was not over.  Along came the exotic wood paddle.  Solid, heavy, Brazilian Cherry was ready to take its toll.  This implement will cause deep tissue soreness along with a sting.  About 4 inches wide and a foot long, it covers both cheeks with each stroke.  Countless swats of varying intensity were landing on nearly the same spot.  Yelping with every spank and tears streaming down my face, I was being seriously spanked for maintenance.  Probably making up for the somewhat mild session in the hotel room.  Turning me over and raising my legs, left me in the very vulnerable diaper position.  She finished with a long bare hand, diaper position spanking which brought back the sting on every exposed part of me.  After thanking her and telling her how much I loved her, the dice roll was next.  I rolled another 6, so another maintenance spanking will be next Tuesday.

She also warned me I had committed two swearing outbursts recently and the next one would result in a discipline spanking.  I need to be careful.

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Sunday May 3, 2015 - Maintenance Day.  Recent days have been a blur of activity as we prepare to leave our Winter home and return to the Northeast for the Summer months.  I never thought she would squeeze a maintenance spanking in yesterday.  Very close to bedtime, she called me to the bedroom.  I knew what that meant.  She had prepared two pillows on the edge of the bed along with 5 spanking implements and 3 dice.  I rolled all three and turned up a 6 and a pair of 5's.  Totaling 16, she would be administering 16 strokes with each with the implements because of the brief nature of this scheduled spanking.  Being already totally nude, as I am kept whenever inside, I merely had to lie over the pillows to present myself, ass high, to accept my maintenance.  She started with the doubled belt.  Receiving light strokes told me this was the warm up.  Even light strokes, after nearly 10 minutes, had my ass glowing pink.  Next the large wood paddle was in her hand.  A very hard, solid stroke landed, covering both cheeks, spreading a fire-like tingling over my ass.  ONE, she called out.  Less than 2 seconds later, another landed, just as hard and solid as the first.  TWO from her firm voice followed.  I knew another 14 of these would have me in pain and beginning to tear up.  It came to be true, after the 16th landed, my ass was crimson, stinging, deep tissue bruised and quite hot.  I could hear her exchanging implements.  Wondering what was next did not take long.  Almost immediately heard the swish in the air as the riding crop fiercely stung my already tenderized ass.  ONE was heard as she began the count.  Another 15 times the air was swished and the crack of the crop echoed in the room.  Tears now increasing and I turned my toes inward to help prevent clenching.  Another implement change produced one of our exotic hard wood paddles.  This particular paddle was solid walnut with holes drilled for maximum effectiveness. The first stroke hit and I thought I would die.  ONE again was heard as the count started over.  At least I would only receive 8 strokes on each cheek as the surface of the paddle is smaller.  TWO, as the left cheek now caught fire to match the right one.  Alternating cheeks, the other 14 strokes met their mark.  I was yelping loudly now with each stroke and squirming often.  This paddle left deep tissue soreness as much or more than the large wood paddle.  I knew I would be able to feel the soreness for a few days.  I shuttered during the changing of implements as I heard the unmistakable sound of the zipper on the cane case.  She swish it through the air a few times.  I instantly knew my ass would not only be red and bruised, but striped as well.  Tears now flowing freely as the cane split the air and stung my flesh like a lightening strike.  Again, I heard the unemotional ONE called out.  After another 15 strikes, 15 yelps and 15 stripes across by butt, she opened the covers and put me to bed with a very sound maintenance spanking.
As I lie there, she rolled a die and to my disbelief, it turned up a one.  Adding one more, means Tuesday, I will be spanked for maintenance again.  This will be during our trip north so it will occur in a hotel room.  Most likely the report will be sometime on Wednesday.  Hope you all catch it.

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