June 28, Sunday.  Maintenance Day.  We had just arrived home from a very tiring weekend wedding and she decided on an afternoon nap.  I feared the 'nap' would last for awhile and the maintenance spanking would be postponed.  She did wake up and during dinner, she said 'be ready to be spanked at 9 o'clock'.  Any response beside yes ma'am would not be a good idea.  Just before nine I went to prepare and found the crop, big wood paddle and WAV hairbrush on the bed.  I placed a pillow and lie across it presenting my ass to be spanked.  She came in and began to hand massage my back, ass, cock, balls, upper thighs.  Very pleasing.. then the hand spanks began, although very light and tender.  A slight increase in intensity, but nothing real hard.  The crop was next and again, light and nearly playful strokes.  A few hard ones placed on the sit spot and I could feel the warmth beginning.  A WAV hairbrush is a real spanking device, but she managed to make it feel loving.  Stroke after stroke landed on opposite cheeks with a rapid cadence. The the big wood paddle made its appearance.  A solid medium stroke followed by another and another.  After about 30, more hand fondling and massage began.  This was a sensual maintenance for sure.  A half hour passed and she said to stand.  I felt it was over and began to thank her.  She sat in the OTK chair with the WAV in her hand and said 'over my lap'.  I complied and the hairbrush spanking began.  No more fondling or light strokes.  I took 30 hard ones with the brush and both cheeks were on fire.  She paused just long enough to spread my legs further apart to expose the upper thighs and sit spot.  The hairbrush continued its assault.  Another 30 hard strokes on the newly exposed areas completed a rather different maintenance spanking.  The dice roll turned up a 6, so next Sunday will be Maintenance Day.   Thanks for reading and ready to answer any questions or comments.

Tuesday, June 23, 2015.  Woke up as usual, brewed coffee for her, served it to her in bed.  Next we chat about the day, I brush her hair, I get up, remain nude (normal procedure) prepare breakfast, serve and clean up the dishes.  She tells me to go up and chose a few toys as she is going to maintenance spank me early today.  I pick out 4 items, place them on the bed, lie across a pillow with ass presented and wait.  She finally enters, backs me up just enough for my cock and balls to fall off the pillow, she spreads my legs a bit wider, caresses my ass and balls and a very nice warm up of hand spanks begins.  Mostly medium with some hard and very hard swats mixed in.  Then the big wood paddle enters the scene.  Same M O, most medium with hard and very hard strokes mixed in.  The cadence is varied so I never know when a hard one or two is ready to land.  Both the hand and wood paddle accounted for about 50 - 70 strokes each with about 20 - 30 of them being hard or very hard.  Well warmed and a good red color, my ass was then greeted with the WAV hairbrush.  This was a toy I had not chosen but it was used anyway.  After delivering a dose of about the same as the other two, she scrubbed the bristles very vigorously over my cock and balls... quite an experience.  The doubled over 2-inch wide belt was next and followed the same method.  About 70 or so strokes with hard and very hard swats mixed in at random.  Now I was getting sore, very red and uttering yelps with the hard strokes.  Another toy I did not lay our was then used.  The rattan cane swished in the air close to my ears so I could hear it seconds before it cracked over my ass.  Pain like fire, red stripe, welts and yelps preceded the tears.  I did not get near as many from this implement, but all were hard.  I was dancing as much as possible while holding position.  I then felt the tip of the riding crop tap against my upped inner thighs.  This was a signal for me to spread even further.  The crop then took its turn delivering about the same number of strokes.  One difference was they were in a much more rapid cadence and most were hard and only some medium mixed it.  Nearly an hour passed and I felt very thoroughly spanked.  Several devices, mixed cadence and harshness proved to be an excellent maintenance spanking.  The dice roll turned up a 4, so on Sunday, my ass will undergo another Maintenance Day.

Thanks for reading and as always, questions and comments are welcome.  All will be answered.

Thursday, June 18,  2015.  Maintenance Day it is and maintenance spanked I got.  I had just returned from my 5k outing and headed for the shower.  I heard from the kitchen the voice of my Dominant life partner.  "When you come out of the shower, head up stairs and assume position, I'm going to spank that ass of your for maintenance".  I just replied, Yes, Ma'am.  When I arrived upstairs, I saw laid out, the big wood paddle, hairbrush, crop, tawse, rattan cane and blindfold.  Already nude, I got into position, put on the blindfold and waited.  She came in a few minutes later, gently caressed my cock, balls and ass.  That was the last gentle think my ass felt.  She commanded "spread those legs more", I complied and the first strike followed almost immediately.  The riding crop, with its familiar swish in the air and loud slap, was the first implement used.  It stung right from the first swat on my freshly showered and shaved ass.  The came in rapid succession, hard and fast, covering both cheeks in several minutes of continuous strokes.  I'm sure my cheeks were quite red when she stopped and said, "that was your warm up".  Next, the big wood paddle made its unmistakable impact.  These swats were at a slower pace than the crop, but each was very firm.  Both cheeks and sit spot were covered by the size of this device.  Another several minutes of strokes landed and the red color of the cheeks changed to a darker red and I could feel the deep tissue soreness begin to grow.  Hello Mr. Hairbrush!!,  was what I thought when it first met the inflamed flesh.  She likes the hairbrush and uses it well to insure a proper spanking.  I began to feel tears welling up and now some yelps could be heard along with the solid slap of the hairbrush.  Feeling well spanked already after many minutes of the hairbrush, I accepted the brief pause while she changed implements.  I felt the tawse from the first swat and yelped accordingly.  Our tawse is very thick leather, about 1 foot long and split like a tawse should be.  It delivers one of the most painful swats in our arsenal of 'toys'.  It played out its turn for many minutes and I was shedding tears without control.  There was no guesswork in identifying the next implement.  Her practice swing of the rattan cane produced that swish in the air all submissives know so well.  A second later it hit its mark.  Leaving a line of fire and a raising welt in its wake.  I must have moved inward toward the bed for protection, because she reached below my hips, grasped my cock and pushed me back to the original position.  "Keep your ass out there and don't move it" came her directive.  The cane was not done spreading lines and welts across both cheeks and sit spot.  Another several minutes later, I breathed a sigh of relief as I heard the cane being placed on the bed.  She hand spanked for about 50 swats and then the hairbrush made an encore.  It covered my nearly purple, welted, stripped and very sore ass with several minutes of strokes.  Finally she said it was over.  This had been a very thorough maintenance spanking and I felt like a wet rag.  Only the roll of the dice remained.  I stood slowly, hugged and thanked her.  When the dice finished rolling a four was showing.  So on Tuesday, I will be turned ass up for another Maintenance Day Spanking.

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Monday, June 15, 2015.  Sorry for the delay in reporting yesterdays maintenance spanking due to computer problems.  She actually had to tell me to strip off my clothes for this spanking as we were out shopping so instead of my normal totally nude appearance, I had clothes on.  She sat comfortably in the OTK chair with a few implements.  Once nude she directed me over her lap.  Once across her knees, she opened her legs just a bit, but enough for my package to slip between her thighs and then closed them tight.  It was as good as cock and ball bondage and I was nearly immobile with my ass in position for spanking.  She began with hand spanking and it was obvious from the start not many strokes would be light.  Several minutes later my cheeks were very pink and increasing in heat.  Following the hand came the short wood paddle.  A flat and smooth device just a bit smaller than a ping pong paddle, but much thicker.  It gives a sound sting when used in moderate strokes but can be quite painful when delivering harder spanks, which was what was occurring.  It nicely covers one cheek with each stroke so they were administered on alternating cheeks.  Again and again one check felt the pain while the opposite got a brief reprieve.  I could not even squirm much with my cock and balls in a human vice.  My ass would simply have to take whatever she dished out.  Next a very narrow wood paddle made its appearance.  All these implements are short in length so using them in the OTK position was easy for her.  Longer handle devices are good for other positions but the short ones seem to be made for spankings like this.  The paddle slapped across both cheeks, which by now were quite red and becoming more sore with each stroke.  I knew a white line was left behind on crimson flesh from the narrow design of this 'toy'.  Both cheeks were again treated to a good sound swat.  The echo in the room was soon overcome by my yelp.  I felt tears running down my face, but nothing could be done about it due to the clamping of her thighs against my cock and balls.  This went on for several more minutes.  The sit spot was very inflamed and I knew quite cherry red.  She finally dropped the narrow paddle and released the pressure with her thighs.  I thought it was over, but she just directed me to spread my legs.  The short lexan cane was in her hand and soon landed right on my exposed anus.  I screamed and tried to move.  "Hold still" was her command.  Again and again it hit its mark.  I could hear and feel it strike against my guiche piercing.  More strikes until she was satisfied and my cheeks, sit spot and ass hole were all red and sore.  All in all a short spanking and using just one position, but a very effective maintenance session.  As I remained nude the rest of the day, she occasionally directed me to bend over so she could check the red color slowing fading.  She would pat my cheeks and say very nice.  The dice roll came up a two, so the next date I have with a maintenance spanking will be Thursday.  Comments.... Questions... All will be addressed.  Thanks for reading.

Tuesday, June 9, 2015...Maintenance Day... Even after a spanking party on Sunday, I was scheduled for a maintenance spanking today.  It arrived during the early evening with a different approach.  She directed me to roll the dice before the spanking began.  I would be getting a warm up and then the number shown on the dice from each of the implements.  We had placed 9 implements on the bed and I rolled a 'one'.  I placed my torso on the bed and presented my ass for the warm up.  A flogger was to start the parade.  Still a bit sore from the heavy spankings I received on Sunday, my ass took the warm up flogger strokes in stride, next came a very hard bare hand spanking.  I thought for an instant the concept of '1' per implement was forgotten.  The bare hand spanking renewed the pain and soreness from Sunday.  I felt her pick up an implement after a brief pause following the hand spanking.  I did not know what it was but I soon found out.  A very hard stroke from a wood paddle sent intense pain shooting through both cheeks.  I yelped but held position.  I knew the next implement was being picked up.  The doubled leather belt landed very hard and caused another yelp and a slight stand from me.  Another pause, another implement, another very hard stroke, another yelp and the steel reinforced leather paddle was exchanged for the next toy.  Just one stroke from each implement does not sound harsh, but a red sore ass and tears welling up proved that thought wrong.  Now a different flogger, followed by the discipline stick, then the flexible leather paddle.  I stood up after that stroke on impulse.  While grasping the next device, a leather rug beater, she pushed on my upper back until my body went back into position.  Rug beater meets ass.... result, very sore, very red, very loud yelp, and a very short time before then next toy took its turn.  The riding crop laid a red line across both cheeks, causing another yelp and more tears.  Short pause, short fall flogger, heavy stroke, yelp, more tears and a 'good boy' from my Dominant.  I had taken only one stroke from 9 different implements, quite different but quite effective.  She neglected to tell me that one stroke from each device did not mean each would only have one turn.  Spreading my legs a bit more, they all had another go at the ever reddening, tender, marked, and stretched skin of my cheeks.  Each met the ass again and all were of the very hard variety.  A short session by the clock, but very effective and my cherry red ass was happy when she declared it was over.  A roll of the dice gave me a bit of reprieve as a 5 came up.  Adding one, puts the next maintenance spanking on Monday.  Hope you will check back then for a description of another Maintenance Day.

Questions or comments are welcome and all will be addressed.  Thanks for reading.

Sunday, June 7, 2015.  A very different maintenance this time.  The actual day was yesterday, Saturday, but with a scheduled spanking party today, she thought it would be different to have someone else administer the maintenance.  She did give me several quick spanks with the discipline stick yesterday.  We drove to a neighboring state for the party and arrived on time.  Several others soon arrived and all were introduced.  I was not first, but my Mistress told one of the other female Dommes in attendance she had permission to spank me.  It did not take her long to find a room available and call me to her.  She stripped me completely, bound my wrists and ankles and placed me over the bed.  She started with a flogger and was not holding back.  Not much of a warm up like I am used to, just very hard strokes.  Then a paddle, then a belt, then a very hard hand spanking.  It is always much different with a complete stranger in charge.  After several minutes of different implements, she told me to stand against a wall.  A revisit of the same implements began again.  The flogging started at my shoulders and proceeded down covering my ass and onto my thighs.  My entire body was pink or red and on fire with sting.  Now removing my ankle bondage, I was directed to spread my legs and place my upper body back on the bed.  She flogged my ass repeatedly and landed several uppercut swings which landed on my unprotected cock and swinging balls.  Then a riding crop both laterally on both ass cheeks and uppercut swings.  We were then called for dinner or I may have still been there as she showed no signs of ending the session.  Checking the clock on the way out, I realized the session had lasted an hour and 25 minutes.  A very very thorough spanking indeed.  I thank her and off we went to dinner.
I took about an hour break, had dinner and was asked by a different Domme if I was ready to play.  I did not know her either, but my Dominant gave me the 'go ahead' nod and off we went.  Again, I was stripped totally nude by a woman I had never met and placed on a massage table, ass up.  She was a very accomplished Dominatrix and started with a bare hand warm up.  Didn't last long before several paddles, crops, floggers, and a large belt greeted my ass.  We chatted and I learned a bit about her and she about me.  Boy, could she spank hard!!!  Lying on a table means there is no give and my ass accepted the full force of every blow.  When finished, we chatted a bit more and agreed to enjoy another session sometime.  A quick check of the time and another hour and 15 minutes had gone by.  My ass was truly beet red.  Nearly 3 hours of spanking, stripped nude, by two total strangers was my maintenance spanking for today.  A long 3 hour drive home on very sore red cheeks was a punishment in itself.
Dice were cast and I will be maintenance spanked again on Wednesday.  Ask any question or make any comment you wish.  All will be answered.  As always thanks for reading and hope you will return for the next description or My Maintenance Day. 

June 4, 2015.  A day late requires an explanation.  Maintenance Day was scheduled for Tuesday, but I was called away mid morning and did not return until very late at night.  Wednesday morning, my birthday, after serving her coffee and brushing her hair, I was pulled over her lap while she was sitting up in our bed.  My, half asleep ass was being bare hand spanked.  After 68 strokes had landed producing warm pink cheeks, she said, we are combining your missed maintenance spanking with your birthday spankings and you will be spanked hourly, all day long.  This bare handed episode was only the first.  About an hour later, while at the sink doing dishes, she approached from behind me and directed me to stick my ass out.  I complied and while hands still in the sink, another 68 strokes were applied.  This time with an exotic wood paddle.  Pink cheeks were replaced with a deeper shade of red.  An hour later she appeared with a riding crop and I was told to grab the table in the sun room, bend and spread my legs.  The familiar swish of the air and slap of the crop and the counts 1 to 68 filled the air.  Three spankings in three different places with three different implements.  One would not believe how fast the second hand seemed to spin around the clock face.  Another hour passed and there she stood with another spanking implement.  Over the back of the easy chair in the living room, my ass accepted another 68 strokes.  This time from a leather flogger, striking from all angles.  And so the day went, hour by hour, a spanking from nearly every 'toy' we had in the house.  Several positions, each room had a turn hearing my yelps, my ass becoming redder and more sore.  A very enjoyable birthday and maintenance spanking lasting the entire day.  Just before bed time, she exclaimed ' One More Time!!!  She stood in the great room, next to the OTK chair with my old 'friend' the wood backed hair brush.  My heart sank... after all the spankings I endured all day, it was to finish with one of the most dreaded devices.  I was put into position and locked with her leg over mine, making my already bruised, red, and sore ass in a most vulnerable position.  The report of the brush rang out again and again while I silently counted through gritted teeth.  At 50, tears were hitting the floor beneath my head.  I was squirming as much as possible and thought, only 18 more!  I can do this.  She was not holding back and it appeared my final spanking was one to last all night.  I finally counted the 68th blow and began to breathe a sigh of relief, when, instead of feeling her release her hold, I heard 'I'm giving you 20 more'.  My screaming of the word NO!! was drown out by the hairbrush slaps and my yelps.  I was unlocked and put to bed.  I had to lie on my stomach as the fire on my ass refused to dwindle.  Even the feel of the sheet over me was not comfortable, so sobbing, nude and very well spanked, I fell off to sleep.   This morning she rolled the dice for me and Saturday is my next maintenance day.  Sunday we are off to another spanking party, so the upcoming weekend will prove to be another intense spanking adventure.

Thanks for reading and as usual, questions and comments are welcome and all with be addressed.