SPANKED !!!

Monday May 30, Memorial Day, Spanked for Maintenance. Readers, a long time has gone by since the blog has seen any updates or me seeing any action. I have been ill much of last week and Ms Mirage has be exercising her usual over caution. Down for 4 days with fever, coupled with her 'let's wait one more day' answer whenever I explained I felt better and needed a good spanking. Days seemed to drag by, but middle of the day yesterday, I noticed she had set things up. The wedge pillow was in place and drapes were set. No toys out yet, but I felt I had to ask. "Yes", she replied, "You're getting a maintenance spanking tonight at 8:30". Hours past, dinner came and went, the evening ground along until, promptly, on time, she "OK, let's take care of business". I was settling into position, bare ass presented while she chose toys from the drawer. Out came the leather strap and hairbrush.....

The warm up consisted with a few soft to medium swats from the strap. The sting of the leather actually felt good across my bare cheeks, a feeling soon to be lost as she increased the intnesity steadily until full force lashes began to color my ass. She strapped from my left hip, switched stance and strapped from my right hip, altered her stance again and from directly behind, alternately lashed both cheeks. Back to my left, she lowered the strokes to cover my thighs, several uppercut lashes to be sure my sit spots got their taste of the leather strap. Good hard lashes tapered off after several minutes and on came the hairbrush. Already red and tender, my cheeks got the first few swats of the wood backed hairbrush and I responded with loud yelps. My audible sounds had no effect on the steady tempo the hairbrush was giving my ass. She spanked the already lashed areas, adding another layer of pain to the inflamed flesh. In a relatively brief time, she had brough my unspanked ass to looking like raw meat. I did feel a relief when I felt her put the hairbrush to rest. Missing from the beginning of this session, the bare hand was now making its debut. Good hard spanks made me squirm just a bit, but enough for her to correct the situation by reaching around to find natures handle. She grasped my cock, clenched like vice grips, twisted it more than halfway around making my ass an immobile target. Her right hand spanked at will, and spanked, and SPANKED. The final 3-4 minutes of this approximately 12 minute spanking were from her bare hand and very hard. The final swat landed, my cock got its freedom and I sank into the wedge pillow. I thank her extensively for administering a much needed maintenance session. We both agreed not to toss the dice as Friday is my birthday. All spankEEs know what that means.....a birthday spanking or several. That would suffice as my next maintenance spanking as well. Thanking all readers and again extending my apology for the long delay in coverage of my maintenance spankings. Many views over the past several days of the last two episodes, but no comments or questions. The ability for readers to become involved was put in for your benefit. Take advantage of it and leave a comment or two or a question you would like answered. Private questions and answers are available if desired. Hope to see you all when I become a year older and spanked for it.

Sunday Spanking

Sunday, May 22, Spanked as Scheduled, seemed to be the directive during the day as it unfolded unlike we had planned. I thought, like the previous two maintenance sessions, a morning affair would be in order. She was a bit down early, so time passed. We determined it was caused by something she ate at yesterdays' picnic, as she felt no better as the the hours went by. I busyed myself as she slept, veged on the sofa and generally felt ill. Dinner came and went with her eating little, but at least it stayed with her. About 8:30 or so she said she would spank me in a few minutes. Near 9 pm she went to the bedroom and I thought she was turning in. In a few minutes she called and I found her standing next to the wedge pillow with two paddles on the bed. I said she did not have to do this if she were not up to it. "No", she said. "It is Sunday, you're due to be spanked, now bend over the wedge, present your ass and take your spanking". Obeying only took a second or two as I placed myself next to tonight's red ass makers. The flexible leather paddle and the cherry heart paddle were at the ready.

They both stayed in place as she began to warm my cheeks with her bare hand. Slowly but surely the tempo and intensity doubled, then tripled as a full force spanking took place. Both hands on both cheeks, one hand at a time, lower swats to my thighs and upper cut swings designed to sting the crease between thigh and cheek. A good 10 minutes elasped as my ass went from cool to warm to hot and flesh went to pink then to red under the spanking delivered with her bare hands. With no pause the flexible leather picked up the task, full force from the start, the smooth leather side did the stinging while the fur side provided the thud. The soreness of the deep tissue in my cheeks returned soon with the strikes from the leather paddle. Swat after swat, with no brakes, using both sides of the implement, brought moisture to my eyes as I stood perfectly still to avoid any correction from her. Not a long segment, but a good paddling slowed and eventually stopped. I could hear Ms Mirage take a breath and exhaled with a sigh. Collecting herself again, she took the cherry heart paddle and continued to paddle my ass. This evil little toy is solid cherry and with its small striking area delivers a very painful, concentrated spank. Much like a wooden spoon, except the wood is more dense and thus heavy and stings like hell. Numerous swats covered both cheeks and ventured to sit spots and upper thighs. Several minutes of paddling had left me quite sore and very red, but I could feel her running out of gas. The spanking, which she delivered and probably should not have, ended with several more hard swats with her bare hand. Short in duration, but dutiful administered my maintenance spanking came to a close wth a hearty thank you from me along with a kiss. She told me to clean up the toys and roll the dice. She was not far away when I proclaimed in a loud voice, it's a 'TWO'. "Good", she echoed back, "I'll paint your back porch red on Wednesday". I put the bedroom back in order as I knew she was not far off from going to bed for the night. Thanks to all readers for your support and occasional comments or questions. They are always welcome and encouraged and spice up the blog for all readers. Join in the fun by having your question or comment personally answered on these pages, or privately if you prefer. Hope to see you all after Wednesday when I will again be turned ass up and spanked for maintenance.

Pre-Breakfast Maintenance

Thursday, May 19, Morning maintenance. With all the intensive work going on here this month, we are simply exhausted soon after dinner. Originally, I was scheduled by the dice to be spanked on Wednesday and frankly, it just didn't happen. A good nights sleep works wonders and I brewed and served the morning coffe in bed and brushed her hair. My usual morning routine. I started for the kitchen with empty coffee cups in hand when she stopped me with a directive. Get the wedge pillow and get over it... you're getting a good spanking right now. By the time I had accomplished this simple task, she had picked out two implements, one leather one wood. The leather strap was getting a good workout lately, shortly before its retirement, while the wood implement was the thick education paddle....number 5 in the set of five.

As happens usually, a good firm bare hand spanking followed a brief warm up from the same hand. The bare hand spanking lasted several minutes and my warmed ass was getting more red as the minutes passed. Finally resting her hand for a moment, she picked up the education paddle. Solid Maple nearly 3/4 of an inch thick, this brute was designed for deep tissue soreness and bruises. She used firm swats to initiate my ass to the weight and feel of the wood. She paddled on one cheek, then the other cheek, then both cheeks were easily covered with the length of the implement. She struck the crease just below my cheeks and upper thighs got a taste of the heavest of the Board of Education paddles. Intensity increased over the next several minutes as the paddling seemed endless. I must have drifted into a protective stance during the segment and she was having none of that. "Present your ass" was her crisp command. Knowing better than not to behave, I took half a step back and stuck my ass out as far as I could knowing it was now a large red target. I knew the next swat would not be like the previous ones. Boy, was I correct. The maple smacked across both cheeks with a loud hard smack. That stroke resonated within me from my toenails to my earlobes a split second before my voice let loose a yelp still echoing in the room. I processed the pain as quick as possible, but not soon enough as the second swat landed causing double the pain and a howl. She paddled hard for the next several minutes. I could feel the weight bruise the tissue deep in my cheeks. I was getting an education from the education paddle. Finally it ceased and landed on the bed beside me with a thud. I could hear the leather strap as she swished it thru the air until it finally made contact with bright red flesh and sore deep tissue. Horizontal lashes covered both cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs repeatedly. I was yelping, tearing and in pain as she struck my ass with leather. The combination of the leather strap on top of the hard paddling was definately a spanking for the books. She paused to alter her stance and to issue another command..."Stick your ass out !!! and I'm not going to tell you again". For the second time, I reset my legs and stuck my ass into harms way. Now directly behind me, she used the leather to lash my cheeks with forehand and backhand strokes, alternating cheeks with a quickend tempo. Ms Mirage was not holding anything back. I was really being strapped now. Several minutes later, the last strike stung my cheeks. She joked by saying it this were a pirate movie, I would have to walk the plank as I had just received 100 lashes. With tear streaked face and bright red, sore cheeks, she helped me to my feet. I hugged and kissed her deeply thanking her for a great maintenance spanking. I tossed the dice and the number 'TWO' met my stare, scheduling Sunday for the next session. She sent my bare red ass to the kitchen to prep and serve breakfast. Thank you readers and once again I apopogize for the last posting of this episode. Still much going on here with heavy equipment preparing for a huge two day concrete pour next week. I will strive to answer your comments and question as they come in. We garnered a few new readers in the last few weeks and the more the merrier. Your questions can provide much information to all readers and comments spice up the blog for all. Please keep them coming in. See you all after my next maintenance spanking.

Maintenance with Leather

Monday, May 16, scheduled maintenance a few hours late. My 7 day wait was extended a few hours as Ms Mirage did tooooo much gardening, planting, digging, raking etc and was just not up to delivering a maintenance spanking as was scheduled for Sunday. That was addressed early this morning before breakfast. As everyone is aware, I serve coffee in bed and then brush her hair before we get up. Years ago, I would brush her hair, then the hair brush would change hands, she would pull me over her lap and give me 100 strokes on my bare ass. Well, with several broken hairbrushes, that practice dwindled to my brushing her hair. This morning, however, she told me to bend over as I would be getting my maintenance spanking right now. On this occasion, she chose leather as I took position with my ass well presented to accept my overdue maintenance. The all leather line up consited of a strap, flexible paddle, broad sword paddle and patent leather paddle.

Of course, her bare hands as well which commenced to warm up my cheeks. You all know the drill, moderate warmming swats grow in force and soon I am getting a good bare hand spanking. Today was no different as the end of this segment saw my cheeks not only very warm, but showing bright pink. I could tell the first implement was the flexible leather paddle. This is identified by the fur side giving me solid swats with much thud. When she flipped to the smooth leather side, the sting was a sharp contrast. She paddled long and in different tempos, some rapid fire while others paused nearly ten seconds before the following strike. Moderate to very hard swats too made this segment impossible to anticipate. A very hard swat morphed into several medium strikes then followed by a very hard rapid fire barrage. I truly had no idea what to expect next. That paddling left it difficult to discern exactly which implement came next. From there on there was no defined segment as she interchanged all four implements. Both the patent leather and the broad sword paddles have a steel reinforced spine and delivered very solid and hard swats to my cheeks. The strap and flexible paddle yeilded different results, but as my ass absorbed more punishment, I could barely tell the difference. Even the bare hand returned for a good ten or so strikes to my red ass. Twenty minutes of mixed hard swats from the arsenal of implements, had me tearing. I did manage to hold position and take what she dished out. She finally gave me a very hard swat with the broad sword paddle, I think, as a parting shot. I rose, hugged and thanked her. The dice were tossed against the wall and rumbled to a stop with a number 'ONE' showing. "Good", she said. "Bring your ass to me again on Wednesday and I'll spank it good". I then set about to prepare and serve breakfast in the dining room with crimson cheeks bouncing about the kitchen. Thanking all readers, new and established. Your comments and questions are not only welcome but encouraged. Your input keeps the blog more interesting for everyone. In a fast two days, I'll again be relating my maintenance spanking. See you all then.

Another Shorty for Maintenance

Sunday May 9, Mothers Day, but my Mother never spanked me like this. I followed her hint immediately when we entered the house following outdoor activities. Her meaning of 'get comfortable' is to get out of any clothes and remain nude when inside the house. A shower and good dinner led into an evening to relax. As you recall, she ended the last maintenance session with the words, I'll spank you again on Sunday. Not long into the evening I heard her say "Go prepare to be spanked". Needing no further information, I knew what this meant as well. I was to go to the bedroom, place the wedge pillow, drape myself over it with my bare ass presented for her to spank. A short wait prior to her arriving and finding the implements she wished to use. The bare hand began its normal warm up and lead into a good hand spanking. Both hands at times, but mostly just a good hard hand spanking covering both bare cheeks. A few minutes later she chose the short flogger as the first implement to be used.

The short handle and short falls allows this implement to be used closer to my body than a full length flogger. She skillfully landed blows from shoulders to upper thighs with a machine-like steady tempo. The entire upper half of the back of my body was getting flogged with my ass getting about 80% of the lashes. Different angles of strikes assured every inch got attention from the leather falls. Ass cheeks were getting struck horizontal, verticle, side to side and even uppercut swings to be sure the crease and upper thighs received their share of this flogging. I took a breath when the flogger had made its final strike and seconds later her bare hand began spanking my ass. She spanked and spanked as I held position offering her a clear and steady target. Several minutes of hard hand spanking drifted to a completion as she picked up another implement.

The narrow hairbrush had not seen duty in some time, but she did not forget how to use it. Normally used on wide spread cheeks for swats directly on my asshole or the short coarse bristles to scour my balls, this time paddling my ass seemed to be the goal. The small surface area directs all the force into a painful contact point. She spanked my cheeks repeatedly with a steady cadence while covering all of my bare red ass. Many strikes are required to cover cheeks and the crease, but she seemed devoted to spank every square inch. Holding still but beginning to vocally respond to the pain of the hairbrush, I took every one of the hundred plus swats she delivered. Weak in the knees, I felt her put the hairbrush to rest and a nice soft touch to my cheeks felt wonderful. "Here is a little bonus for you", she said and before I could fully comphrend, she unleashed the finale. 50 of the hardest swats on one cheek then the other had me howling as she spanked her way to completion. I kissed and hugged her while thanking her for a short but good maintenance spanking. A toss of the dice and a number '6' scheduled the next session for Sunday. The thanks I give to all the readers is only a token of the appreciation I have for you folks. Your occasional comments and questions make the blog interesting for both readers and contributors. Keep those questions and comments coming and the answers will follow. I have a full week to respond to your comments. Hope to see you all next Sunday after my maintenance spanking.

A Short Spanking

Friday, May, 6, postponed maintenance day arrives at 9pm. Originally scheduled for Thursday, the maintenance spanking took place a few minutes after 9. During our relaxing and TV time, she calmly said, after this show is over you are getting spanked. A simple Yes Ma'am was all that was needed from me. Upon conclusion of the program, I went to the bed room, placed the wedge pillow, took position putting my ass in line for her to administer the spanking due yesterday. She busied herself getting out her pick of spanking implements for tonight's session. Glancing to the left from my vulnerable position I could see the flexible leather paddle, and Education paddle and the braided loopy Johnny.

Also, always ready for use, was her bare hand which began its traditional warming of the cheeks. A brief session had me warmed and ready for the first implement. However her mind had other options in store for me. Both hands were used in a assault on bare cheeks in a rapid fire segment. The left yeilded to the right after many swats covered my ass. She continurd a one hand spanking, targeting lower on my sit spots and upper thighs. Down my right side, across to my left thigh and slowly back up to the full cheek. A few more good hard ones on my ass completed the bare hand portion of this maintenance spanking....or so I thought. Next came the flexible leather paddle with its fur side meeting my flesh with as much thud as its mass could deliver. She covered both cheeks with hard swats before flipping the toy over. The smooth leather side stings much more and my left cheek took its full force, sending a message to my mouth to open and emit a good yelp in response. My right cheek did the same and soon the slow cadence of hard stinging swats accompained by a good yelp lasted several more minutes. Both cheeks became red as the leather paddle accomplished its task in a slow methodical manner. I adjusted position slightly as she changed implements. The middle of the five BoE paddles was ready to paddle my bare ass. I briefly described these paddles in our last episone. There are 5 paddles in the set and they increase in thickness, weight and pain delivered. This one was the center of the set meaning there were two lighter and thinner and two thicker and heavier still hanging on the Board of Education placque. The solid maple met my flesh with a solid smack. A howl shout through my lips like an echo from the contact. She paddled and I howled in succession for the next several minutes. She altered the tagret and centered on one cheek paddling steadily for about two minutes only to switch to my opposite cheek for another two minutes. Howling continued and eyes moistened as the Education paddle delivered its lesson to my ass. To end the segment, she chose another minute of both cheeks taking swats together. I felt the paddle landing back on the bed, but did not hear the swish of the loopy Johnny thru the air. Instead I felt a very hard hand spank on my left cheek. Within seconds another landed on my right. She alternated cheeks with hard swats delivering a very good bare hand spanking segment. After a minute or two of hand spanking I did hear the swish of leather thru air as the braided loopy johnny was being flexed and ready for whipping my ass. I did not wait long as the leather strands bit into my well tenderized flesh. She reached around my hips and gripped my entire male package holding me motionless while she whipped both cheeks with the loopy Johnny. Howling was my only method of response as I was held immobile during this last segment. She release my cock and balls after a good ass whipping, ending my short 15 minute maintenance session. I stood and thanked her the maintenance I need. Tossing the dice, I watched a number ONE showing as the cube came to a rest. I told her of the roll and the scheduling of another spanking on Sunday. "OK", she agreed, "I will spank you again on Sunday". Thank you readers and my apology for the last posting of this episode. Saturday, I was out of town all day. I encourage you to leave a question or a comment or both. The blog becomes more interesting for everyone when readers take part. See you all again after Sunday's spanking.

Spanked with Leather for Maintenance

Sunday, April 30, Maintenance Day. A busy Sunday found us both relaxing after dinner. I had mentioned earlier it was maintenance day and she nodded saying she had not forgotten about it. She simply said "It's time", and I knew exactly what she meant. I was to go to the bedroom, set up the wedge pillow and take my position. It was maintenance day, I was due for a spanking and she was ready to deliver it. While I waited, over the pillow, ass presented, she came in and chose the implements to use to spank me. As most always a bare hand warm up was the first touch my cheeks felt. Mild and sensual, she warmed me slightly while the three other implements were at the ready. First up was the leather strap.

This implements seems to be getting a lot of use lately. A new one is being constructed and this one will be retired soon. I have often said I prefer a spanking with a hundred medium swats rather than 10 so hard, I need to use my "RED" safe word. She must have had this comment in mind as the strap began to strike both cheeks repeatedly with firm strokes. She covered my cheeks, the crease, and upper thighs with swats in the medium range. Several hard strokes were sporatically placed thruought the segment. The leather lashed my bare ass for many minutes with occasional yelps following the occasional bursts of hard swats. Well warmed and reddened, my ass was ripe for the next implement. This turned out to be an old friend, beauty and pain were the hallmarks of the Patent Leather paddle.

Most were to be medium as before, but the first 10 or so, woke me up in a hurry. Very hard, very fast and perfectly laid across both cheeks, the paddle began its segment. Upper thighs, sitspots and full cheeks were all paddled at length. Several minutes of the shiny leather with its steel reinforced backbone produce a paddling which could easily have stood on its own. A few bursts of rapid fire swats on a single cheek augmented a steady tempo of solid strikes. Unknown to me at the time, I was about midway thru a long, firm maintenance spanking. She paddled several more minutes before exchanging the Patent Leather for the Flexible Leather paddle.

If my ass wasn't paddled by now, it certainly would be. Even medium srtikes now, on bright red ass cheeks, caused a good amount of pain. I held position as the paddle struck every inch from thighs to full cheeks. She flipped it over and paddled with the fur side, quite hard for a few minutes, before returning to the sting producing smooth leather side. I unlocked my knees a bit and slid backward to stick my ass out further. She took me up on the improved position and paddled me rapid fire for the next few minutes. The segment wound down in speed and ended with about 20 good hard swats with a slow cadence. She stood me upright and began a very nice rubdown of arms, shoulders and back. What a lovely way to end a good spanking, I thought. Her command of stay standing and be still terminated the good feeling left by the rubdown. She picked up the strap again, stepped back a few feet and began to lash my cheeks. Side to side strokes tore into my red flesh repeatedly. I never count, but conservedly estimate well over a hundred strikes over a full five or more minutes of a good strapping. When she completed the strapping, she hugged me saying that a full half hour was enough for tonight. After thanking her, I tossed the dice and watched it tumble. It finally came to a rest with the number '3' on top. I told her I was due for my next spanking on Thursday. She smiled and gave me a three word answer... 'I'll be here'. Thanks to readers, all of you, whether new or established, we thank you for your support. Those who leave comments or questions are encouraged to do so. Those who have not left their mark on the blog, feel free to jump in and become part of it. Every comment will be addressed and every question answered as soon as possible. Check back often to get your response from me. Have a good week and see you after the next maintenance spanking.