Monday, April 25, Maintenance Day.  I realize the spanking should have took place yesterday, but we got home so late, it was put off until today.  I was told to report to the dungeon after my shower and I found 5 implements laid out.  The riding crop, leather belt, flexible leather paddle, long hairbrush, and big wood paddle.  I put on the blindfold, placed myself in position and waited.  She entered the room and began massaging my cheeks, thighs, legs and lower back.  All at once a very hard hand spank landed on my left cheek.  After more massaging, a very hard spank landed on my right cheek.  The went on until about ten hard spanks were registered, and then the normal warm up began.  A different approach, I thought, but I was ready for anything.  Another seamless transition from bare hand to riding crop occurred and the crop when right to work.  It covered my ass with stinging swats and found its way to my balls.  Several uppercut swings landed on my balls and meant business.  Next I felt the belt land horizontally and set both cheeks ablaze.  One was not enough and several more made me remember what a belt was like.  The belt continued to light up my ass and I was yelping after each stroke.  Along came the flexible leather paddle.  My cheeks were already red and sore.  It stung both cheeks and I knew I was being well spanked.  It continued and somehow, the crop was in her left hand while the leather paddle was in her right.  The paddle kept up the stinging strokes while the crop, swung upwards, landed on my balls and cock head.  How she was doing this was confusing to me.  However both implements continued for awhile.  Enough of the sting as the long hairbrush solidly spanked both cheeks.  After several of the solid strokes, the bristles then scrubbed my anus, balls and cock.  Now everything was bright red.  Time for the big wood paddle and the tried and true method of 10 very hard strokes met my ass.  She counted, I yelped and the paddle delivered.  Another set, then another.  She commanded me to stand and of course I obeyed.  She toyed with my balls and cock and used the hairbrush to torment my nipples.  Slapping and scrubbing with the bristles soon had my nipples as sore as my ass.  This treatment continued until it led to a sexual encounter.  We do not discuss things like that here, so for all practical purposes, the spanking was over.  The dice were rolled and on Wednesday it will happen again.

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Thursday, April 21, Maintenance Day... A spanking was due and I got a good one.  I was at a club meeting, but was told to be home by 10 o'clock to be spanked.  I arrived home ten minutes early.  Upon entering the house, I was told to strip off all my clothes, got to the dungeon, put on the blindfold and present you ass to be spanked.  I followed directions to the letter.  Entering the dungeon, totally nude, I found 3 paddles awaiting their use.  The purse paddle, the flexible leather paddle and the big wood paddle.  I donned the blindfold, placed myself in position and waited.  Right at 10 o'clock I heard her enter the room and comment 'very nice'.  She went behind me and immediately spread my legs further apart.  She felt my cheeks, slid her hands into my crack and fingered my ass hole.  Continuing, she felt, caressed and squeezed my balls, then tugged on my cock and squeezed my cock head.  Again said 'very nice' as she started to spank with her hands.  The warm up consisted of quite hard bare hand spanks everywhere.  Yes, complete cheeks, anus and balls and cock too!!.  Numerous strokes rained down and a seamless transition to the purse paddle was next.  I have described this device before.  It is about the size of a ping pong paddle, but much thicker.  A 'no nonsense' device designed to be carried in a purse for impromptu spankings.  It delivers a solid spank.  Tonight was no exception as it covered both cheeks with a hard paddling.  Again, without hesitation, the flexible leather paddle took over.  This is a stinger and it did its job.  Horizontal and vertical strokes left not one square inch of my ass unspanked.  Several minutes of this resulted in a well stung and solidly paddled submissive ass.  Just like last time the big wood paddle delivered a set of 10 very hard strokes.  A little ball squeeze and a tug on my cock set the stage for another set of 10 very hard strokes from the big paddle.  Next the leather paddle returned to increase the sting on my bright red cheeks.  Reigniting the burn, my ass was raw and crimson.  The big paddle was in her hand again and it delivered another set of 10 very hard strokes.  The purse paddle was back and smacked each cheek five times very fast.  She said 'did you remember your medicine today'?  Yes ma'am I replied.  "Good!!' she said.  "No more repeats of your forgetfulness of the other day'.  Yes ma'am I again replied.  'Well, let's make sure,  Here is a little reminder'.  My ass took ten of the hardest strokes the big paddle could offer.  Thirty minutes of continuous paddling finally ended.  A dice roll scheduled the next maintenance spanking for Sunday.

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Monday, April, 18....Maintenance Day.  Yes, I am aware Maintenance Day was scheduled for last Friday, but we were away for the weekend and unable to carry out the spanking.  So today, following my after work shower, she directed me to the dungeon.  She had set things up and laid out a few toys.  I placed my nude body in position and presented my bare ass for her to administer the over due maintenance spanking.  As normal the bare hand began the warm up phase.  A good job resulted and I was feeling a warm pink glow on both cheeks.  Now the bare hand meant business as the spanks became faster and harder.  Her knee nudged my legs open a bit wider, enough so my balls were now hanging loose and could swing with every impact.  Next came the leather slapper and that device seemed to know the warm up was over.  From the first strike the slapper landed very hard.  Over and over again, side to side and even vertically.  The fringed side landed and stung my anus and back side of my balls.  I held position as my Mistress and the slapper had their way with my ass.  The flexible leather paddle was next and it never saw a light or even medium stroke.  The leather bit into my red and tender flesh.  Many spanks landed and stung me more than one could imagine.  After several minutes of this, my old friend the big wood paddle was called in like a relief pitcher.  She laid it against my bare cheeks and said, a set of ten for you.  The first one came in very hard and I knew they all would be like that.  'One', she counted.  My knees buckled and a yelp jumped through my lips.  She put a hand on each hip to adjust my position and said stay still.  Again she placed it against my skin and swung the paddle.  I held position, but yelped loudly.  Good boy she said and the paddle was again laid against my ass.  Another solid stroke smacked against both unprotected cheeks.  Three, then four, then five as the set continued.  The paddling seemed relentless until I finally heard her count TEN!!!.  A brief pause while the slapper was used lightly with an uppercut swing against my hanging balls.  About a minute of this and my balls were in agony.  Then the paddle was again pressed against my now very red and sore ass.  Another set she said... are you ready?  I muffled a 'yes ma'am' and the set started.  No different from the first set with the same result.  Solid strokes landed, echoed with a yelp from me.  I knew better than to break position so I just took all ten strokes.  More tapping with the slapper against my balls and cock head.   Soon the paddle found its way to my ass cheeks and I heard "how about another set".... no time to answer before the first of ten very hard strokes paddled my ass soundly.  When that set finished, I felt my ass was crimson and sore down to the deep tissue of my cheeks which would last for days.  She began to caress my ass and slid between my thighs to my balls and cock.  A very nice massage continued for a few minutes.  A complete surprise was the feel of the paddle touching my cheeks again.  Her sweet voice like velvet said "one more set and your done".  This ten felt even harder than the former sets.  By SIX I was beside myself in pain and tears were flowing.  When EIGHT landed, I felt I could take no more.  Two more and I was cooked.  She rubbed soothing lotion on and the maintenance was over.  A roll of the dice was unfriendly and on Thursday my ass will have to endure another maintenance spanking.

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Tuesday, April, 12.....Maintenance Day.  During the evening hours, she directed me to our dungeon for my maintenance spanking.  I could tell from what was laid out, the theme tonight was leather and sting.  There was the leather slapper, leather riding crop, leather flogger, flexible leather paddle and leather belt and of course the bare hand would play an important role.  Already nude, I assumed position and in no time the warm up began.  Bare hands patted my cheeks and slowly increased in tempo and hardness until full hand spanks were being delivered.  Feeling warm and pink, the slapper took over and true to its name, slapped my ass repeatedly and turned it from warm and pink to red and stinging.  The slapper is about 8 inches long and 3 inches wide, double sided.  One side solid leather and the other cut into fringes.  She can wield it in many angles and with my legs spread, no part of my ass was safe.  Nearly a seamless transition to the riding crop could only be felt by the difference in the spank.  Now the crop was covering my cheeks, sit spot and upper thighs with bee sting like swats.  Covering my tender ass with red hot stings one square inch at a time.  With cheeks really stinging she directed the narrow implement between my thighs and thoroughly spanked my anus and the back of my balls.  I was yelping now with each stroke and tears began to form.  Another change to the leather paddle.  Just the opposite of the crop, each stroke covered almost half a cheek at a time.  Already red and well stung, my ass took the leather paddling as I held position.  The flogger took its turn and the tips of the falls lashed against every part of my ass, ass hole and balls.  Full strength strokes flogged  my lower back, ass cheeks and spread open thighs.  A very effective implement for coverage and sting.  The leather belt came next and it was a recallection of being spanked by my Father.  Stroke after stroke with a doubled over belt landed across both cheeks.  Red hot lashes fell on my unprotected, and presented ass cheeks.  She stopped and caressed my cheeks with loving hands.  She asked me to stand and I obeyed.  Thinking it was over, I was surprised to have her sit on the bed and direct me over her lap.  Now a true OTK spanking was only beginning.  Bare hands spanked and spanked my ass.  Even the leather slapper made and encore performance.  Tears flowing as the OTK spanking lingered on.  After 35 minutes she called it over.  My crimson cheeks were giving off heat to warm a small room.  A nice lotion rub down was a great after care.  The dice were rolled and scheduled Friday for another bare ass maintenance spanking.

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April 10, 2016....SPANKED !!!  finally SPANKED.  Forget the recovery, hang the caution, throw out the blood thinners....This morning I got the first maintenance spanking in many days.  Crawling out from the covers I felt the cool air on my cheeks as they faced the ceiling awaiting the first slap from the bare hand of my beautiful Dominant Mistress.  An OTK spanking was on its way.  The first few smacks were a pleasant warm up.  Then the strokes came faster and harder.  She pulled me higher against her torso and spread my thighs a bit wider.  The bare hand strokes were warming my ass with a stead tempo of spanks covering every inch of my cheeks.  With my legs spread, a few strokes hit my inner thighs, sit spots and anus.  All of my ass began a warming and reddening sensation.  The bare hands, working together now were delivering a solid bare hand, OTK spanking.  Lasting even longer than I expected the spanking continued.  I arched my back and drew my knees into her thigh further raising and presenting my ass for a better target.  What I thought would be a token spanking continued longer and harder.  Then it happened.  The wood backed WAV hairbrush suddenly appeared in her right hand.  This completely dispelled any concept of a mere token spanking.  Beginning softly and slowly, the hairbrush made its presence known.  She spread my thighs even further now allowing the brush to spank deep into my crack.. I could hear and feel the wood brush back striking my guiche piercing as it stung my ass hole.  Inner thighs, sit spots and all over both cheeks the brush continued its assault.  No more soft strokes as the cadence increased along with the impact.  I was yelping regularly now with each stroke and my eyes began watering.  After several more minutes, the strokes lessened again and I felt one very hard stroke land across both cheeks.  'ONE' she counted, and the medium strokes landed again.  Then two very hard strokes landed and she counted 'ONE, TWO' as they landed in succession.  More medium spanks then 3 very hard strokes.  'ONE, TWO, THREE' she echoed after each.  I got the message as the medium strokes returned.  Then 4 hard strokes, then 5, then 6 as she counted after each landed.  My cheeks were now bright red and hurting. The count down continued, 7, 8, 9 all landed with medium strokes in between each set.  She seemed to delight in counting each stroke after my yelp.  I wondered how high she intended to go with this scenario?  20?, 50? I could only speculate.  After the next set and her counting to 10, my ass felt it could take no more, but I maintained position.  After the count of 10, the soft carress of her bare hands told me the spanking was over.

The dice were rolled and scheduled me for a Tuesday spanking.  Thus the regular random scheduled maintenance spankings have begun again.

Thank you all for your patience and reading the episodes.  Questions or comments are always welcome and will be addressed.  Thanks again!!!!     

Saturday, April 2.  I feel I must report to you the recent days of my inactivity.  March 24, I took ill and have been out of bed only a few days.  Last Tuesday I was hospitalized and submitted to a minor heart procedure.  Just returned home yesterday and am slowly recouping.  Obviously, no spankings have been occurring here.  Things will be getting back to normal within the next week or so, I hope.  As soon as my life is back in gear, I intend to keep documenting my spanking escapades as they occur.  Thank you all for your continued reading of the episodes and I hope they will continue soon.  Thank you all for understanding.

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