Tuesday, July 17, Maintenance Day.  A long wait was nearly over when she called me into the bedroom.  She directed me to fetch one short handle implement and then lie prone on the beside her.  She had placed a pillow next to her for my hips while I brought the flexible leather paddle.  I took position to accept what I felt was going to be a token spanking, given her condition and our positions.  My head went down as my ass went up over the pillow.  A nice bare hand spanking covering both cheeks served as a warm up.  Then the flexible leather began to sting my flesh as she increased both speed and force.  Varying tempo from rapid fire to quite slow and deliberate strokes began to warm even the deep tissue of my ass.  Lying prone over a pillow rendered me immobile and my cheeks provided a stationary target for the stinging blows of the leather which went on for several minutes.  A pause and I felt her adjusting her position......wait she was also retrieving more implements.... with my head down I could not see what was transpiring.  I felt her return to the bed, but had no Idea what to expect next.  She must have found a comfortable position and I did not have to wait long.  The big wood paddle delivered a swat that echoed off the walls.  Covering both cheeks that were already tenderized from the leather, the blow caused a slight yelp to escape from my lips.  The paddle struck again, even harder and a more audible yelp was released.  The third stroke caused moisture in my eyes and a louder yelp.  After a few more strokes full tears were forming and yelps were full volume.  From my position I could not move or see to even know if another stroke was coming.  It did, and another and another as the big paddle delivered perhaps 25 or so solid swats causing more tears and loud yelps.  A brief pause as she spread open my legs a bit wider.  The telltale feeling of a wood backed hair brush meeting a bare cheek turned the yelp to a howl.  Alternating cheeks were kissed with the hairbrush.  I arched my back a bit to raise my crimson ass a little higher to willfully accept the blows of the hairbrush.  I had waited a long time to be spanked and my cheeks were hungry for the attention.  Ms Mirage obliged, continuing with the hair brush for many minutes.  Screams were muffled by the pillow as she used the short coarse bristles of the hair brush to scour the tender inner cheeks, anus and balls.  More bare hand spanking, another session with the leather paddle preceded the encore of 25 more strokes from the big wood paddle.  The hair brush returned to finish me off as both cheeks took another solid hair brush spanking.  She actually kissed both cheeks before telling me to relax, it was over.  I rose to kiss her and thank her for a very fine maintenance spanking.

I tossed the dice and a 3 turned up.  Four days means Saturday is the next spanking.  Checking the calendar, revealed that Saturday is her birthday.  She said good, after the maintenance, you can accept my birthday spanking.  My heart sank as I then realized I was presenting her with the gift of a matched set of rubber implements a friend dared me to let her use on me.  A short paddle and strap were already gift wrapped and ready for Saturday.   Would she use the new rubber toys for the full amount of the birthday spanking strokes?   I will find out then and you will know soon after. 

Thanks to all for staying through the delay caused by her surgery recovery.  As usual, you may ask any questions or leave any comments you wish.  I will answer each one right here.