FIVE Hundred plus

Saturday, May29, A morning maintenance spanking. With the impending bad weather on Friday and plans for a weekend trip to the RR track, it appeared the due maintenance may have to be postponed. Not to be true I found out as I walked into our room after doing my morning chores. She had laid out the wedge pillow and 3 implements, seeing me she said, "Good, I'm glad you're here....bend over and present your ass, I'm going to give you a good spanking right now". Sort of taken by surprised, but eager to obey I bent over the pillow and stuck my ass out to receive my due maintenance.

She began by spanking my cheeks with her bare hand for what I thought was a warm up. Perhaps it was for a few swats, but soon, I was getting a good hard hand spanking. Many swats on bare skin left me not only warm, but quite pink. She chose the leather strap next and it took over where the bare hand left off. Covering all of my cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs. Not a square inch of ass was left unstrapped. The leather is about 1 1/2 inch wide and it takes many lashes to cover everything. I would say she strapped me long enough to cover everything twice. Moisture formed in my eyes as I took whatever the strap dished out. The pink had now turned to red and the warm was now hot as she paused only long enough to change implements. She swished the toy back and forth in the air and I knew it was the riding bat. The first swat stung like a hornet, and I yelped as it struck dead center on my right cheek. Five more very fast landed on the same cheek. Not to be out done or even one degree lighter, the left cheek got its hard strikes. Yelping after each, I felt like squirming a bit, but remembered her holding me in position by the balls during my last session. I decided not to squirm and to hold position on my own, so I gritted my teeth and actually stuck my ass out farther to accept my spanking. "Nice", she said, and really started whipping my cheeks with the bat. I yelped thru my cleched jaw as tears were forced out thru squinted eyes. She whipped my ass, sit spots and upper thighs repeatedly for many munites. My flaming cheeks took the onslaught as I squeezed the pillow sides. Resting the riding bat, she walked over to the toy drawer saying she was getting one of her favorites. She returned with the hair brush.

My red and sore ass was now going to get a long and hard hair brush spanking. I spread my legs a bit to steady myself and presented my ass. She patted it gently with her bare hand just before the hair brush connected with bare flesh. White hot pain shot thru me and as the brush spanked cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs. Yelps and tears began again, but I held my ass still as she unloaded with the brush over and over and over again. I could not imagine my cheeks any more sore as I heard her snap the doubled belt. I realized I still had the segment with the belt. The initial lash with the 2 inch wide leather covered both cheeks perfectly. Several more in the same area really got my attention and more tears flowing. She moved her position directly behind me and began lashing me with forehand and backhand strokes as my cheeks caught each swat. Yelps turned to howls and the belting continued. Returning to hard strikes across both cheeks and thighs, she lashed me for what seemed like forever. She finally stopped and said, "there you go... one hundred with each and believe me your ass is crimson". Really, I replied, felt like more. "Well", she said, there were some extra swats...with each toy!!!!" I thank her and tossed the die. Oh no!!! a ONE came up. Great", she said, "We are leaving for the track now and when we return on Monday night, you're getting another spanking". "And remember, Thursday is your birthday.... you're really getting spanked!!!. We dressed and I had to ride over an hour on a very sore bottom. Sorry readers for the delay in reporting this episode. Sometimes there is no internet access at the track. However, don't you delay is asking questions or leaving comments. All weill be answered in a timely manner. Hope to see you all very sson

Leather and Wood

Tuesday, May 25, Maintenance, Part 2, Strapped and Paddled. I spent the day working at the RR depot/clubhouse, a little tender, but not too bad from my spanking last night. Readers keeping up will recall we all found out it was only part 1 and, true to her word, she diligently carried out the second part of maintenance session. Just after 8 pm, she unceremonously said "come with me, you're getting spanked". We set up the pillow and got out the toys to be used for tonight's session. Mentioned in the title, she chose the leather strap and the big wood paddle.

I bent over the wedge and stuck my ass out to receive the second part of due maintenance. She started off with the leather strap using it for a short warm up. Even light strokes from a leather strap deliver a noticeable swat. Warm up complete, the strikes became harder and faster until full force lashes stung and colored my cheeks in no time. No let up yet and she continued to lash my ass soundly. Horizontal and verticle strokes and some flicking of the tip strikes had me squirming and a yelp followed esch swat. After a full ten minutes of strapping, she rested that toy and gave a good bare hand spanking. Moist eyes and red cheeks were in line for the next segment with the big wood paddle. Large enough to easily cover my full ass. A solid swat on both cheeks began the assault with the wood paddle. Ten or more hard swats pushed tears from my eyes and forced some movement on my part. She was not going to allow this. A slight pause while her left hand found its way around my hips and grasped my balls. Twisting and squeezing my balls to hold my ass in place while she began a fast and hard paddling. Single cheek, upper thighs, both cheeks all got a sound paddling as I yelped and shed tears. She paddled continuously as I was held immobile by my balls. This 20 plus minute spanking ended with a barrage of ten very hard full center swats. She concluded by saying my cheeks were crimson. I thanked her with a big hug and kisses. I tossed the dice and watched as the cube tumbled across the floor stopping with a '3' on top. This schedules Saturday as the next maintenance day. I mentioned that we may be at the RR track for the weekend, but she replied we'll make it work. Does this mean I will be spanked at the track or held to Sunday. Readers, we will find out together. Meanwhile please do not hesitate to leave your questions or comments. Each will be answered. See you next time.

Spanked for Maintenance....Part One

Monday, May 24, Maintenance Day. We returned from a long weekend at the RR track on Sunday evening. This morning saw us awake early and begin our day. As you may recall, on Friday after my maintenance spanking, I tossed a 3, which scheduled Monday as the next maintenance day. After my morning chores and doing breakfast duty, I stopped by our room and noticed she had placed the wedge pillow out for use. She said I was to be spanked tonight as the dice directed. The day unfolded with no major issues and following dinner cleanup, I was called to our room. It looked much as it did following breakfast, wedge pillow in spanking position with one addition. Tonight's weapons of ass destruction were laid out to be used. The doubled belt, the rubber thumper, the narrow hairbrush and rubber strap.

Mincing no words, she simply said, "Bend over the pillow, you're getting spanked". Obeying in an instant, I presented my ass and she began to spank me. Bare hand for the warm up and then a good bare hand segment. Not overly long before the rubber thumper came on to pummel my warm pink cheeks. A sound thumping segment ended within a few minutes. Another bare hand segment was fit in between the rubber thumper and the narrow hair brush. Bare hand relaxed and hair brush was engaged. The narrow hair brush gives a good sting even though the contact area is small. I was squirming a bit as she began another bare hand spanking. That too lasted a few minutes with another change at the end of the segment. Next was the belt and she lashed the leather across both cheeks with a loud slap. A yelp slipped out before another lash landed. Many more solid swats with the doubled belt connected with my ass as she belted me soundly, short, but solid. Another bare hand segment was squeezed in before the last implement came in for its turn. The rubber strap brought its devestating pain on my red cheeks. A good strapping caused many yelps and squirming. Guess what came next....yes, another bare hand spanking. Then the thumper for round two. Bare hand again before the narrow hairbrush took its second segment. She stopped the maintenance session and stood me upright. I thanked her and went to toss the dice. She stopped me saying not to roll the dice. You will be spanked again tomorrow for part two. I guess I looked a bit confused so she clarified with a few words.... "you're getting spanked tomorrow, then roll the dice". Well readers, now you know as much as I do. I dediced to give two reports for this two part spanking. uestion and comments will be accepted for both parts. Ask away.... see you all again tomorrow.

A Quickie

Thursday, May 20, Maintenance Day. It should also be noted as surgery day. As some of you may know, I needed very minor surgery on my foot and today was the day. Scheduled for 1:30 pm, as usual all things are running late. Eventually the procedure was over and Ms Mirage drove to the pharmacy and then home. We had decided to wait until after the procedure to determine if we are leaving today or tomorrow, Friday, for a weekend of relaxation and recouperation, for me, at the RR track. We both felt it would be fine to go today. There was one more open item to take care of first, and she was right on it. "Go into the bedroom", she commanded, "Strip and present your ass. You're getting a quick maintenance spanking before we go." I was unaware that she had already had the wedge pillow in place and the toys out. The leather belt and the big wood paddle lie there ready to administer maintenance.

I had nothing to do by comply with her directives, so I stripped and bent over the wedge pillow, my ass vulnerable and waiting to be spanked. She entered and went right to work with her bare hands warming me and then administering a good spanking. Not waiting a single minute she moved to the next segment with the leather belt. Each lash with the 2 inch wide leather across both cheeks produced the slapping sound of leather on flesh. Many strikes landed during this short, but solid belting. I barely had a chance to adjust my position before I felt the big wood paddle connect with my ass. I yelped, but not quick enough as a second strike found both cheeks. She did not hesitate as she soundly paddled my ass. A quick tempo and hard paddling went on for a few more minutes. Finally, she finished saying that was enough for now, into the car for a long hour plus ride on a sore bottom would continue my maintenance session. I did get a chance to roll the dice and we were both pleased a '3' turned up. OK, she said, on Monday, you're getting spanked again. Please leave your questions and comments and I f I have internet service, I will answer each individually. Many thanks to readers, new and established. I hope you all continue to enjoy this blog.

Morning Spanking

Friday, May 14, Maintenance Spanking Delivered. As directed by the roll of the dice after my last spanking, a short time had elaspsed since my last and I was due to be spanked again. It was a rigorous session actually cut a bit short due to the caution exercised by Ms Mirage, my Dominant Mistress/Life Partner. Following a close examination of the healed welts on my cheeks on Friday morning, she felt assured a spanking could take place. I asked which toys we should pack for our weekend trip to the RR track? "None", she said, "You're getting spanked right now". I followed her to the bedroom where she told me to present my ass while she got out the implements. She tossed on the bed next to the wedge pillow, the hair brush and the rubber paddle.

Obeying, I bent over the wedge and stuck my ass out for her to spank. If I got a warm up, I don't recall it. She began with the rubber paddle and swated my cheeks with ten quite hard strokes. Immediately, the hair brush landed its short segment of ten strokes. Within that very quick time span, my ass went from zero to ten on the pain scale and I am sure there were red areas growing in size and heat. She repeated the process turning up the force a bit. Ten more with each implement landing on the same general area I thought...the center of each cheek. I held position during the very brief pause while she grabbed the rubber paddle for the third set from this evil pair. The paddle brought the yelps and by the time the hair brush segment was half thru, tears forced their way thru squinted eyelids. Again she swapped implements and delivered ten more hard swats from each on my ever reddening ass. Nearly machine like, she repeated the set of ten from each numerous more times. Every set was absorbed by my immobile cheeks as yelps turned to howls and moist eyes shed full tears. When the brush was set down she said "good... a hundred from each". I began to stir and planned to stand but a hand on the middle of my back forced my torso back to the wedge pillow. She began to hand spank my ass, covering the red and sore areas as well as sit sposts and upper thighs. She spanked long and hard and eventually counted aloud the last 5...96, 97, 98, 99, 100. "There", she said, "I think you have been spanked". I whimppered a yes ma'am and thank you ma'am, before getting to my feet. I realize this report is days late due to our extended weekend trip, but when I rolled a 5 back then, it scheduled Thursday as the next maintenance day. She had said at the time, that is the day of you minor foot surgery, so we shall see....maybe I'll spank you on Wednesday. Only a few days now before we know the result. Once again, I apologize for the delay in posting this episode, and do offer my sincere thanks to each and every one of you. All readers are welcome and encourage to leave a question or comment for me to answer. I will, as soon as possible right here on these pages. Thanks again.

Spanked, Paddled and Whipped

Wednesday, May12, Maintenance Day. Since my last maintenance spanking on Sunday, time has seemed to fly. This morning after making the bed, I placed the wedge pillow in position. A bit later in the morning she came to me asking if I needed a discipline spanking. She asked this knowing I rat on myself and confess my infractions to her, then she administers the proper discipline. If you need discipline, I'll spank you now because tonight you're getting spanked for maintenance. I explained to her I was only setting up for the maintenance session. About 8 pm, she told me to get ready as I will be getting spanked. I took position over the wedge I had set up as she got the implements out. She chose the flexible leather paddle, the riding crop and the caboose paddle.

With my bare, vulnerable ass presented for her, she warmed me up with a bare hand spanking. Light at first, but increased to a full spanking. She followed that up immediately with the leather paddle. Using both sides, fur and leather, the paddle struck for many minutes. I never count, but I would guess 50 plus strokes landed on alternating and both cheeks as I held position. A solid paddling came to an end as my eyes weled up with tears. Warmed, then pinked, then reddened, my ass stood ready for the next implement. I knew pain would immediately follow the iconic swish thru the air of the riding crop. It landed across my ass and sent a yelp from my lips. The sharp pain was processed quickly and I mentaly readied myself for many more like strikes. Not to disappoint, she unleashed a barage of searing, cane-like strikes, whippimg my ass as I howled. Then, using the leather strands on the end of the crop, she flicked it leaving stings between the red lines left from the crop shaft. Another short segment of whipping my cheeks with the crop preceeded another paddling. This time it was the caboose paddle, a solid 1/2 inch thick hard maple paddle with a contoured handle and the inscription "Would You Like A..." and a picture of a bright red railroad caboose. Believe me, this implement will leave any 'caboose' it strikes a very bright red. I would rate this toy as the most painful of all our paddles, including the cherry wood purse paddle. Long enough to cover both cheeks with a single swat, it makes my howl and convulse while I process the pain. Several seconds later, I regain control and immediately present my ass for her to paddle it again. This procedure is repeated over and over again many times. She then cut loose with a hard rapid fire segment of about 20 swats which caused more howling and tears to stream down my face. A few more slow strikes concluced the segment of the caboose paddle. A nice hand massage on red sore cheeks succeeded in its goal of spreading my legs open a bit more. The massage turned into another bare hand spanking. She spanked my entire cheeks, sit spots, upper thighs, inner cheeks and anus. A second paddling segment began with the leather paddle. Crimson cheeks accepted swat after swat from the paddle using both sides. I felt nearly spent when I heard a sound that made me cringe. The crop was again being swished thru the air and when it landed across my cheeks tears again ran from my eyes. I forced myself to hold position and keep my ass presented and still. She whipped my ass repeatedly with the long shaft of the crop. Then the biting sting of the flicking leather tip all over my cheeks, inner and outer with several flicks landing right on my ass hole. A few more full ass whips from the crop closed that segment. She stood me upright saying She would not use the caboose paddle again due to caution. Not wanting the paddle to burst the skin on the raised welts from the crop, she decided to end the 25 minute session. I hugged her firmly and kissed her deeply thanking her for administering my due maintenance spanking. Tossing the die was no help. It galopped across the floor resting with a big number " 1 " on the top. We smiled at each other knowing on Friday I was due for another spanking. Thanks again to all readers, new and established for their continued interest in this blog. As always your question or comments are welcome and actually encouraged. Each will receive an indivual response from me. See you all soon.

Hairbrush Spanking

Sunday, May 9, Maintenance Day. We had been away for the weekend, returning in the evening and enjoying a dinner together later than normal. I thought perhaps she would postpone the due maintenance spanking for another day, but wrong again. Near bedtime she called to me from the bedroom. I arrived to find her seated on the bed, back against the headboard with tonight's implements at her side. "Over my lap", she said, "You're getting spanked". I managed to utter a 'yes ma'am' as I climbed up and placed myself over her thighs next to the rubber thumper, flexible leather paddle and the hairbrush.

She began with her bare hand on my immobile ass cheeks which were facing the ceiling. A sufficient warm up was completed when the rubber thumper took over. This implement is like a massage tool which does not generate a lot of pain, but effectively brings up the color nicely and after a generous segment, my now pink cheeks were ready for the flexible leather paddle. Using the smooth leather side, she stung my ass with several strings of swats. Hard slow strings of ten or more swats, hard, rapid fine strings of about ten strokes, single cheek strings, double cheek strings... all HARD. Laying the paddle down, she adjusted her position just a bit and reached over my torso and pulled me closer to her, further immobilizing me. The first smack of the wood backed hairbrush on my red cheeks sent a shot of pain thru me causing a yelp and moisture to my eyes. She hairbrush spanked me on alternating cheeks for several minutes. I tried squirming but she tightened her grip around me. I could do nothing but accept my fate, my ass absorbing the swats of the hairbrush. A slight pause preceeded a rapid fire string of hard swats on my right cheek. A slight pause before my left side got its ten rapid fine swats. She paused between each set of ten rapid fire swats. She ignored the sit spots, upper thighs and inner cheeks, concentrating on my full ass. Slight pauses between strings of ten hard swats seemed to go on forever. Slow strings, rapid fire strings, single cheek both cheeks, all hard as my yelps increased along with tears. I was getting a long and hard, OTK, hairbrush spanking. Finally, she let up and said, "You're thoroughly spanked". I slowly climbed off her lap and caught a glimse of my self in the mirror. Two crinson cheeks with a whitish bullseye in the center of each, proved to me what she said was true..... I had been thoroughly spanked for maintenance. I fumbled my way to toss the dice and received no help from the tumbling cube. It came to rest showing a '2' which scheduled my next maintenance session for Wednesday. Picking up the die I said to her.. Wednesday, to which she replied "Or before". Thanking all readers is my joy as it is you that keep this blog going strong. Your questions and comments are encourage and welcome and it is my pleasure to answer each individually. See you again after the next maintenance day.

Maintenance Delivered

Tuesday, May 4, Maintenance Day. After rolling a "ONE' with the dice on Sunday, maintenance was scheduled and delivered tonight. We had dinner at the usual time and about 8 pm she looked over at me, smiled while saying 'You're getting a good spanking". I followed her to the bedroom where she had the wedge pillow already in place. Told me to 'bend over the wedge and present your ass while I get the toys'. She got out 3 implements, each with a different material. One leather, one wood and one rubber. The belt, the paddle and the strap.

The warm up was done with the bare hand as she is accustomed to doing. Nicely warmed and pink, my cheeks were in place and waiting for the lashes of the double leather belt. She landed swats across both cheeks, single cheeks and alternating left to right. My ass was being belted over and over. Not counting, I imagined 40 or more lashes striking my bare cheeks. She placed the belt down and immediately chose the big wood paddle to follow up the belting. Large enough to cover both cheeks, the paddle struck soundly on both. I yelped and came off the wedge pillow a bit. A left hand was placed on the small of my back putting me back into position. The paddle struck again, and again, and again...solid swats covering both cheeks and producing an accompayning yelp after each strike. About the same amount of swats finally ended and I breathed a sigh of relief, but too soon. The evil rubber strap was already lining up the first stroke to land on bright red cheeks. It connected and I yelped. A solid swat left an inch wide deep red stripe across both bare cheeks. I held position as she delivered strike after strike on my ass. The rubber strap is a implement to be concerned about. Easy to hold and swing and with a slight flick of her wrist, it strikes with a sting beyond belief, but also heavy enough to cause deep tissue soreness. When she set it down I felt I had taken a good maintenance session. I quickly learned this was not so as she again grabbed the doubled leather belt. Round two began with a ramped up force for each swat. She stood back just abit to allow for long and hard swings targeted on my ass. She belted me for many many quite hard lashes. Along come the big wood paddle with the same agenda 'paddle that ass' A long session ensued with solid swat after swat landing squarely on both cheeks. After being paddled for the second time, my red, sore and tenderized cheeks were no match for the rubber strap, even without the force being increased. But she did increase the force, strapping my ass as I howled. A soft touch of a bare hand on my flamming cheeks told me it was finally over. She commended me, saying I had taken 50 medium and 50 hard strokes from each implement. I hugged and thanked her for administering my due maintenance spanking. I composed myself and fought off the urge to reach back to rub my inflamed ass cheeks. Tossing the dice brought up a '4' and thus scheduling Sunday for my next spanking. I wish to thank the readers for their comments and questions left for me to answer. Some new folks are leaving comments and everyone is encouraged to do so. The readership has increased again thes last few sessions. Thanks to everyone.

Paddled !!!!!

Sunday, May 2, Paddled for Maintenance. Everyone knows this was originally scheduled for Saturday, but the incoming weather front left her with pressure headaches and dizzyness, so we postponed it. Sunday, after dinner, we were watching TV and I felt she was still out of sorts a bit. To my surprise she came into the living room, took the center position on the couch, holding the purse paddle, she said, "over my lap, I'm spanking you". I guess I just stared at her, dumbfounded, because she slapped the paddle against her hand and said, "com'on...you're getting spanked".

So over her lap I went and it took no time at all for the paddle to find my bare ass. She used the paddle with the cover on for a warm up and that did not take long. The first hard swat with the uncovered wood on bare flesh caused a loud slap and a yelp. She paddled in all sorts of ways, alternating cheeks, sit spots and thighs, rapid fire strings, slow and steady strings. Strings of hards swats on one cheek, then the other, slow strings the same way. Individual very hard swats and medium as well. She paddled in many variations, but all with the same implement. Perhaps a short segment with the bare hand, but the purse paddle was the implement of choice tonight. Not much to report as the spanking only included what I have stated. It did last about 25 minutes and she paddled with authority, but also care and tenderness. I climed off her lap and tossed the dice. I rolled and a '1' appeared. "Great", she said, "I'm going to spank you again on Tuesday". Thanks to all readers and today I have a bonus for you to compensate for the short report of this episode. Last episode, she used a paddle we called the 'corder leather paddle' but I had no photo of it. Well, I have taken one and will include it here. I must admit, this paddle delivers a very painful swat, is somewhat heavy yet quite flexible. It is a very effective implement and I'm sure my ass will be meeting it often in the future. Here it the photo.... let the comments and questions fly. All are encouraged and will be answered individually.