Maintenance Paddling

Monday, June 21, A delayed maintenance spanking. Everyone knows that Saturday was scheduled for a maintenance spanking following the roll of the dice last Saturday. This happened to fall on the annual meeting and election of officers of our railroad club which corresponds with the annual picnic. OK, fair enough, we stayed too late enjoying friends and good times. Both were too exhausted to put together a meaningful maintenance session. Deciding to move it to Sunday is normal procedure in such instances. Sunday morning she set up the room for a spanking.... Wedge pillow ready to lift and present my bare ass to be spanked. Breakfast time saw a change that affected the entire days plan. While eating, it was discovered that due to the picnic and the late arrival home, I had negelected to take my evening medication. This is an offense in our list of infractions punishable by a bare ass spanking. The wedge pillow was used, I was draped over it, my ass was presented and soundly paddled during a discipline session. Now normally a discipline spanking does not alter the maintenance schedule. If I earn discipline spanking on a maintenance day, I simply get spanked twice at different times. She does not like to do both during the same session. This blog is about maintenance, not discipline, so we will drop the punishment discussion. Perhaps the circumstances of the picnic and all changed her mind, but the maintenance was pushed off until today. All of this brings us to tonight. I was told to report at a specific time to accept a maintenance spanking now two days over due. Upon my arrival, all looked the same, wedge pillow in place along with two spanking implements. A quick glance told me I was about to be paddled with the purse paddle and the flexible leather paddle.

I bent over the pillow and stuck my ass out as far as I could and waited. It did not take long for her bare hand to connect with my waiting cheeks. The warm up went fine and as normal, the spanks became more intense. A solid bare hand spanking took place before she went to the toy drawer. She returned with a guest implement.... the leather slapper.

My warmed and pink cheeks were an easy target for the short leather slapper. She slapped and slapped and slapped my ass with the leather implement. Horizontally, vertically, uppercut, left cheek, right cheek, both cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs. Warm and pink turned into hot and red before the slapper was finished with my ass. Did I mention earlier I knew I would be paddled? Well, I was right. The leather paddle was swung hard against my flesh. It stung my already red skin with solid strokes. Yelping after strikes became automatic. Eyes became moist but I was determined to hold position and I kept my ass right in her target range. Leather paddle strikes rained down in varying tempos so I never could anticipate or prepare for a sudden rapid fire burst or a slight pause followed by an extra hard strike. The paddling continued as tears formed. By the time she rested the leather paddle, I felt like a wet rag. During the changing of the implements, I took a deep breath, reset my feet and stuck my ass out further, almost as if to say PADDLE ME!!!! The first hard swat with the cherry wood purse paddle told me my ass had yet to be paddled. She paddled, I howled and tears fell. Following the same scenario as the two other implements, strikes came from every angle, striking every inch of flesh from the top of my cheeks to upper thighs. Varing tempos, rapid fire and slow, extra hard swats highlighted a very long segment with the purse paddle. When she finally said "Good boy, you have taken one hundred from each toy", not including the bare hand segment the session was over. Now go and roll the dice which again were friendly to me as a six appeared. I asked is that from the original scheduled day of Saturday or from today. She said she was not sure but we are leaving tomorrow for our summer stay in New York. "Maybe when we get to the summer house, you should be spanked for our arrival". I am unsure of the internet asscessability during our trip and stay in New York, so I may be tardy in reporting the next session. Meanwhile, questions and comments are still encouraged. I will answer and report as soon as possible. Thanks to all of you.

Bound and Spanked

Saturday, June 12, two days late but Maintenance Day just the same. Astute readers will recall I rolled a 'ONE' after my spanking on Tuesday. Well we lost both Thursday and Friday nights to life occurrences. We both decided on a Saturday morning session to be certain life would not rob us again. I bent over the wedge pillow as she got implements from the drawer. I glanced over at the toys she had collected for todays maintenance session. I saw the rubber paddle, a coil of rope, the hair brush and two pussy whips.

My bare ass was presented nicely as she began warming me up with a bare hand spanking. Cheeks were warmed and then spanked as the bare hand took a good amount of time covering me from the top of my ass to upper thighs. Then quite a pause as she fussed with the rope. Instead of striking me with the coil, she began to bind me. Securing a loop around my left thigh, as high as possible, she began to wrap around my hips with each pass accross the front under my cock. After several wraps, my cock was upright and tight against my lower abdoman leaving my balls hanging free. This being done, she picked up the rubber paddle and swatted my cheeks quite hard. Those familiar with rubber implements know it does not take a very hard swat to register high on the pain level. Slow tempo on alternating cheeks, rapid fire bursts on each cheek, one at a time. Sit spots and upper thighs were not neglected. While this paddling was going on, my eyes were tearing and yelps could be heard. Resting the paddle for the moment, the hairbrush continued the spanking. My ass was very red and quite sore by now. She used the hairbrush for many more minutes. "You're doing good", she said, "nice and red". She used the rubber paddle to deliver an additional 5 very hard swats to each cheek. I howled. She spread my legs quite wide displaying my hanging balls. She picked up the pussy whips and then I knew the reason for the bondage. She whipped my balls with the pussy whips like a boxer would work a speed bag. I was unable to move as the whips had their way with my balls. After what seems like forever, she finished and told me to check the mirror. I hobbled over and saw crinson cheeks and purple balls. SHe untied me and I thanked her for a wonderful maintenance spanking. I tossed the die and the angels were with me..... a 'SIX' appeared. Next Saturday I will be due for another maintenance session. Readership has gone up again and for that I thank all of you. We have had a few different folks leaving questions and comments. This makes the blog very interesting for everyone. Do not hesitate to join the group and drop a comment or ask a question. Seven days before I write again, so plenty of time for you folks to have your chance. Go for it !!!!

Flogged and Paddled

Tuesday, June 8, Maintenance Day. On the rebound from birthday spankings and a weekend away, another maintenance spanking was due. We used the day.... inbetween rain showers to mow lawns both here and the RR clubhouse. Finally unloading the tractor and other lawn mowing tools, we both were quite dirty. Stripping off every article of clothing near the washer in the basement, both of us went upstairs toward the shower. She went first and I followed. When I came out of the shower she reminded me..." stay nude, you're getting spanked later'. I reported at the required time to find her ready to administer a spanking for maintenance. She had placed 3 toys next to the wedge pillow... the big wood paddle and two floggers, one with short falls and one with long falls.

The short fall flogger looks identical to the one pictured except the falls are about half the length of the flogger shown. That implement was chosen to lead off. A short warm up preceeded a much longer flogging segment. Covering me from shoulders to upper thighs with sound flogger strikes, the segment ended with uppercut strokes aimed between my legs. The leather falls of the flogger certainly did not tickle my hanging cock and balls. The big wood paddle was next and it meant business. Solid swats on both cheeks landed repeated as she paddled my ass. I yelped after each swat but held position throughout the segment. A brief pause before the long flogger began to cover my entire torso with strikes. Again my cheeks were not the only target, from upper thighs to shoulders, she covered every inch of flesh. Yes, my family jewels included as the uppercut strikes took no mercy. Another segment of very hard swats with the big wood paddle came after the flogger was set aside. Rapid fire paddling truned my cheeks quite red and sore. I thought the session was over, but both floggers came back for an encore. This time my ass was the primary target... like a big red bullseye, my cheeks caught nearly every strike from the short and long floggers. The falls of the long flogger found their way between my thighs to cover my dangling package with solid strikes. Another short but quite hard paddling wound up the spanking. Every swat was dead center on both cheeks. Lastly, she used both hands to torment my balls. Opening my legs a bit more, she cupped the hanging sack with one hand and slapped it repeatedly with the other hand. Squeezing, pulling, twisting, and slapping hightlighted a CBT segment to finally end the session. We kissed and hugged as I thanked her for my maintenance spanking. I then tossed the dice and it was not friendly. Galloping across the floor and resting with a big "1" showing. Smiling, she said "Your ass is mine on Thursday". Thanking all readers expecially those extending happy birthday wishes to me this past few days. Ready to field your questions and comments which are welcome and encouraged. See everyone after my next spanking.

Birthday Spankings

Thursday, June 3, Maintenance Day and my Birthday all in one. Another year older, but no wiser....lol The day began as every other, me making coffee and serving it in bed. We small talked a bit before she said "Happy Birthday...How do you feel"? I replied I felt just fine and she said "Great, because you're going to feel this birthday all day". Before leaving bed, she pulled me over her lap and with my bare ass facing the ceiling, she delivered a long and hard bare hand spanking. So my first spanking ended about 8:15. She told me to get up and dressed, we are going out for breakfast. I complied and put my still sore ass in the car for a short trip to a restaurant.

We returned about 10:30 and I removed my clothing as my normal at home attire is nude. Noticing I had not yet done my morning chores, I clamped my nipples as set to work. Not as much to do as there were no breakfast dishes, but some things still needed attention. I was nearly done and at the kitchen sink when she entered the kitchen with the big wood paddle. The simple directive "stick your ass out" was all I needed to know. My paddling was about to begin. Hands still wet and in the sink, I protruded my ass. No warm up, a very hard swat landed full on both cheeks. "Too bad you are as old as you are," she said, "One per year is quite a few". True to her word, she delivered the required number of swats... all hard. I must have moved a bit as she reach around me and pulled my hips back for the last 15 very hard strikes. "Oh yeah, one to grow on".

We had an errand to run about 1:30 or so and she summond me to our bedroom. "Before we go, you're getting another spanking....bend over", she said as she snapped the doubled belt. I obeyed, no wedge pillow, just placed my palms on the bed and my ass in direct line of the belt. Again, no warm up, just hard lashes across both cheeks from top to upper thighs. Also lashing fron side to side, my entire cheeks were subject to a good belting. The required number of strokes completed, she said "Now get dressed..commando, and sit in the car on your sore red bottom". We were not gone over two hours and I expected to be spanked at least two more times before the end of the day. However, she had plans I was unaware of. She took me to dinner later and then to a surprise b'day party with a bunch of vanilla friends. A great time was had with cake and refreshments. By the time we got home, the day was over and we both were quite tired. A great birthday for me. Thanks readers for your time and we will be back to regular maintenance spankings probably on Monday as we will be away again for the weekend. Comments and questions are still welcome.

Memorial Day Spanking

Monday May 31, A Memorial Day Spanking. I was spanked on Saturday morning and she seemed quite gleeful when I rolled a 'ONE' to schedule the next spanking for the Monday Holiday. We had been away for the weekend at the RR track and were a bit late getting back. She opted for a quick take-out dinner that we picked up on the way home. We ate first, then unloaded the car and soon it was after 9 pm. I received her next directive and immediately obeyed. "Get out of those clothes..and I mean every thread. Then bend over, you've still got a spanking coming". I totally stripped and presented my ass in record time. She busied herself with choosing tonights spanking implements. The flexible leather paddle, riding bat and purse paddle all would be used for the maintenance session.

The leather paddles fur side was used for the warm up and soon had my ass ready for a full paddling. The first swat with the leather side stung my bare cheeks. She paddled long and hard as I began to yelp. Sit spots and upper thighs were covered with rapid strikes. Very hard swats on alternating cheeks lasted many minutes. Finally the paddle was set down, but the riding bat took its place stinging my ass with every stroke. She whipped the implement using both the leather tip and shaft to spank me. Yelps became louder and eyes moistened. My reddening ass cheeks caught every swat from the bat as it completed its segment with a hard rapid fire burst of about 20 strokes. The final implement was the purse paddle. This little hard wood paddle packs quite a wallop. Beginning with its cover still on the paddle delivered hard thuds to my ass. Quite a few landed but soon enough it was cherry wood meeting bare flesh and I howled. Another followed on my other cheek and it continued as she alternated cheeks with solid swats from this paddle. Howling and tearing, I began to squirm a bit to escape the pain. Her free hand slid around my hips and cupped my hanging family jewels, but did not squeeze. I recalled her holding me in place in a former session by grasping and twisting my balls until I ceased any movement. Eager not to have that occur again, I held position and let my ass take the full force of the wood. She paddled relentlessly and I howled and teared but did not move a bit knowing her hand cupping my balls could at any time be used to hold me in place. The paddling continued for many minutes as tears rand down my face. Resting the implement, her bare hand took over for a long spanking. Slowly she released my balls and her left hand joined in for a two handed, two cheek spanking. Finally brought to a close, I thanked her for administering my due maintenance. No dice roll was needed as Thursday is my birthday and she already informed me I would be very thoroughly spanked on that day. I caught a glimpse of my ass in the mirror and the reflection revealed deep red cheeks with whitish centers. Thanks again to all readers and I encourage you to leave comments or questions. The last episode yielded a great question for a loyal reader. I answer them all right here. See you all next time.