Spanked for Maintenance Before Leaving

Thursday, October 27, Maintenance Day. After being spanked on Sunday and rolling a three, scheduling today as maintenance day, things worked out well as on Friday I am leaving for a 4-day trip to Florida. Ms Mirage used my last night at home to spank my ass soundly before I left early Friday morning. Nude and over the pillow with ass ready to be spanked, I felt her begin the warm up with her bare hands. She spanked me lightly until my cheeks warmed and colored a bit. Then upping the intensity, she spanked faster and harder. Increasing both speed and force, the spanking became solid and fast. She covered all areas, full cheeks, crease, and upper thighs. She used both hands at times and a single hand at other times, a good hand spanking continued for nearly 20 minutes. A spanking that would stand alone for most reasons, finally ended with a flurry of hard swats on both cheeks. I reset my stance as she picked up the implement to be used next on my ass.... the doubled leather belt.

SMACK !!!! the leather hit the flesh. Forget about beginning with medium strokes and working up, the first and every lash of the belt will be very solid. She lashed my full cheeks at every angle. The crease, the upper thighs both were lashed with the double, 2 inch wide leather. Swung hard and landing with a loud smack the belt kept up the assault on my bare ass. Tears began to flow to accompany the steady yelping after each strike. Bent over the wedge pillow, with legs spread just bit, I was nearly helpless to do anything but take the belting she was delivering. Minutes passed and the tempo never altered. Ass cheeks became more red, more sore and the deep tissue of my cheeks was being bruised. If I was to be away for 4 days, she must have wanted me to feel this maintenance session for the full weekend. The segment did not slow or end with a taper off. Rather, the last strike was as hard as the very first. The tears were as free and the yelps were as loud throughout the near 20 minutes of a solid belt spanking. She leaned over to check my status and ask the obvious question.... do you feel well spanked??? I can only imagine what would have occured if I had responded with a no. I thanked her for my due maintenance and reached for the dice. No need, she said, you will be spanked again on Monday night when you return. I nodded and knew she meant business.

Well, readers, I leave early Friday morning for the sun shine state with a few good friends, sore ass and all. Leave you comments and questions as usual and they will be addressed right here on these pages. All are encouraged and welcome. Monday is maintenance day and I will be spanked. Be there!!!!

Baseball and Two Paddles for Maintenance

Sunday, October 23, Maintenance Day and game 4 of the playoffs. Since both occurred on the same day, it was decided to use the game to direct the maintenance spanking again. Gametime arrived after dinner and I settled in with a beer and the implements to be used during the game. Along side the score sheet were the two chosen paddles. The flexible leather and big wood paddle would do the honors. Whichever team got either implement, depending on the scoring, it was certain my ass would be thoroughly paddled.

The game began 90 minutes late due to imclement weather in New York. As the first half inning ended, Houston had only a single to show and I stood against the wall with my ass protruded awaiting 5 swats. Still not knowing which implement she would choose, all uncertainty ended when the big wood paddle smacked against my cheeks. The 5 swats were hard and I knew both cheeks were more than pink. The Yankees plated two runs on 3 singles, a walk, hit batter and a sac fly. Up and leaning on the wall, my ass was ready for the flexible leather paddle. This is a good stinger and it did not disappoint. Using only the smooth leather side, she delivered the 55 swats in a relatively quick tempo. The Astros got nadda in their second, but the Yanks plated another run on two doubles. 40 more swats stung my cheeks as I held my ass in her line of fire. The third inning was big for Houston and bad for my bare cheeks. They scored 4 runs on a 3-run homer, a double and two singles. She was tapping her hand against the big wood paddle as I was taking position. 100 times the wood met flesh and won the contest. Yelping continually, as she paddled me in perfect tempo, I struggled to hold position. Bright red is a nice color if it is not your cheeks sporting it. The quick 5 swats with the leather after the Yanks got one single were like bee stings on very well spanked cheeks. Houston went out in order in the fourth, but the Yankees scored another run and tied the score on 2 singles. Up again as my ass had earned 30 more swats from the smooth leather paddle. She spanked in rapid fire this time and I sat back down, but my ass was really sore. I received a reprieve for a while as both teams went without hits in the fifth inning. My break continued and the Astros went 1-2-3 in the sixth. The Yankees took the lead in their half of the sixth on a solo home run and my ass go another 20 swats with the leather paddle. This time slow and deliberate swats reignited the burn in my skin. No time for it to calm down as Houston took back the lead with two runs on three singles aided by some sloppy fielding by the Yankees. I stuck my ass back into position and she delivered 55 hard swats. Tears formed about half way thru this segment of paddling and I knew I would have deep tissue soreness for a few days from the wood paddle. That concluded the scoring as both went hitless in the eighth inning. Houston mustered a single in the ninth and the final 5 swats fom the big wood paddle were quite slow but very very hard. Our baseball season ended when the Yankees went quietly in the ninth. It was a good game but it was to be our last. I took 165 swats from the wood and 150 from the leather for this maintenance spanking. A toss of the dice revealed a '3' which worked perfectly. I will be spanked on Thursday and leave for a four day trip to Florida on Friday. Ms Mirage will hold down the fort over the weekend.

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Leather - Wood - Rubber for Maintenance

Friday, October 21, Maintenance due and delivered. About 8:30 in the evening she reminded me of the day and to prepare for my spanking. I found she had set up the wedge pillow and was getting out the implements when I arrived in the bedroom. I spread my legs just a bit while bending over the pillow to present my bare ass as a target. Very little time had elasped before I felt the traditional bare hand warm up begin. Mild at first but soon she slowed the tempo but increased the force. Soon her bare hand was spanking my cheeks, crease and upper thighs very solidly. I knew the warming portion was over, but she continued to spank me for some time. Later, I was to learn this was to be a timed spanking with each implement used for a full 5 minutes. For now, I knew this segment seemed to go on without end in sight. Hardly a pause at all between the last hand swat and the first from the leather strap.

Althought short in length, its flexibility produces a whip-like action allowing the leather to land with a good bite and loud 'leather on flesh' smack. She struck the leather strap repeatedly covering all of my cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs. Varing her cadence, but not the force, she was delivering a good strapping. My skin became more red and stung immensley as she strapped my bare ass. A bit of squirming, but generally holding position with my cheeks as her target. Horizontally, vertically, angles in every direction, the strap covered full cheeks, the crease and upper thighs. She alternatively strapped each cheek with numerous hard strikes. I could feel tears welling up as I yelped after each strike. The entire area she was strapping grew red and sore as she strapped me for the full 5 minutes. The next segment was to be a much different feel as she took up the narrow hairbrush.

This little devilish implement has a solid wood back and handle with short, very coarse bristles. Usually used in tight areas like inner cheeks, inner thighs and asshole, with its coarse bristles used to scour my balls and anus. Today she seemed content to use its small footprint to spank. Very compact, its striking area is quite small but gives a very painful swat. A slower tempo was employed but the long segment duration enabled her to thoroughly cover both cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs. The narrow design seemed very adept to tormenting the crease. A tender area, already well spanked and strapped, the strikes caused howls and tears finally let loose and streamed down my face. 5 minutes of this implement was more than sufficient to turn all the skin a nice red and quite sore. It is solid enough to cause a bit of deep tissue soreness, I would feel tomorrow. When the segment ended I felt drained, but knew the worst of the implements was yet to come. The rubber paddle.

Part of a matched set of paddle and strap, purchased on a dare, this implement delivers terrific pain. The rubber is made from a piece of conveyor belt, about 3/8 of an inch thick, quite ridgid but not like wood. A generous striking surface gives a painful swat unequaled by most paddles. The first strike sent a shot of pain thru me and a loud howl into the room. Barely enough time to process the pain, the second strike landed on my other cheek....same result. A deliberate tempo of about every 3 seconds was to continue for a few minutes. There was enough squirming for her to reach around and grasp my balls to hold me still. Then, she adjusted her attack to rapid fire, but slightly lighter strikes. Unable to move, she paddled the entire target area in rapid fire time as I fought to absorb the pain. The final two minutes of rapid fire saw tears flowing, me howling nearly continually and my flesh taking the impact. Releasing my jewels and dropping the paddle, I felt the session was over. Not so as she began another segment of bare hand spanking.

She started to spank me with slow and very hard strikes. She seemed to concentrate on my lower cheeks with semi-uppercut swings. Slow and hard spanks continued to land on the same spot. Occasionally the crease and upper thighs got spanked, but lower cheeks took the most of the strikes. Eventually the segment ended and thus ended a continual 25 minutes of being spanked. MY ASS WAS SORE !!!! I thanked her and tossed the dice. A 'ONE' appeared thus scheduling Sunday as Maintenance Day. Still sore or not, I will be bent over and spanked again.

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Playoff Ball Game for Maintenance

Tuesday, Oct 18, Spanked for Maintenance. Originally scheduled for Sunday as most readers will recall, the maintenance session was postponed as we arrived home from our weekend away too late. On Monday it was decided to use the last baseball playoff game with the NY Yankees and Cleveland Guardians to drive the spanking. Most readers will know how the scoring dectates the swats I am to receive. The game was chosen because if our team, Yankees, lost, it would be their final game of the 2022 season. Again we were disappointed as the weather did not cooperate in NY and the game was rained out. Tuesday was a much better weather day in New York and the game was to be played. A quick description of the rules.... An implement is chosen for each team. At the end of each half inning I am spanked according to what the team at bat accomplishes with the following guide. A SINGLE - 5 swats, a DOUBLE - 10 swats, a TRIPLE - 15 swats, each RUN scored by any means - 20 swats. For this game, the broad sword paddle was the implement used for the visiting team, Cleveland. My bare ass was to receive a lash from the doubled belt for each swat earned by the home team, the Yankees.

PLAY BALL !!!! As the visiting team, Cleveland started in the first inning and only mustered a single. After the third out, she directed me to lean against the wall and I complied. "Stick your ass out", she commanded and again I complied. "Further" came the order and I arched my back more and stuck my ass out as far as possible. It must have pleased her and the first of 5 swats from the broad sword paddle smacked hard against both cheeks. The other four followed and we sat down to enjoy more of the game. The Yankees got two runners on base with out a hit via a walk and a hit batter. That set the stage and a home run left the park and plated 3 runs. A solo single was added before the third out. I knew the drill and stood leaning against the wall with my ass protruded ready to accept the 65 due swats. She bagan to lash my cheeks and after about the 8th one, I began to yelp. The belt lashed my ass in a rhymetic manner. I held position as she delivered the strikes to my reddening ass and my cheeks grew more sore with each one. Number 65 was history and I gingerly sat down for the next inning. The Guardians went quietly in the second, but the Yanks added to their lead with a solo home run in their half of the second. Back against the wall I went as another 20 lashes from the belt was about to land on sore red cheeks. The third inning went the other way as the Guardians plated a run with one hit and some sloppy fielding by the Yankees. None the less, I was again against the wall, ass out. This time the broad sword paddle was being swung like a Louisville Slugger. 25 hard paddle strikes landed on my ass courtesy of Ms Mirage. Difficult to sit, but we did to continue watching the game. No further action in the third, all of the fourth and first half of the fifth innings. The Yankees got it going again in their half of the fifth and scored a run on one hit and a stolen base. The Yankees were having a good game and my ass was footing the bill. The belt struck for another 25 lashes which included yelps from me. That was the end of the scoring, but both teams scattered 7 more hits during the final 4 innings. The paddle was used for ten, then five, then ten swats while the belt got in another ten lashes before the end of the game. All in all, there were 55 swats from the paddle and 120 from the belt. Yanks won and will go to the next round against the Houston Astros. I tossed the dice and scheduled Friday night as my next maintenance spanking

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Spanked for Maintenance

Tuesday, Oct. 11, Maintenance Day. It's Tuesday again after the third week of tossing a '6' following my maintenance spanking. Our first full day at home after a weekend away saw us getting things back to normal and some outside chores completed. A good dinner was being digested when about 8 pm she got up and told me to follow her. I was a few steps behind her as we walked towards the bedroom when she said, "You're are going to be spanked". She was getting out three implements as I bent over the wedge pillow and presented my ass. Tonights implements were of different materials; wood, leather and rubber. Her bare hand is always in play and was the fourth implement. She started the warm up segment with mild bare hand spanks. Soon this increased in intensity and tempo as the segment continued. Covering every inch of cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs, the swats turned my flesh warm and pink. When she felt I was sufficiently warmed up, she reached for the first implement. The wooden spoon. It was easy to discern the warm up was over as the first swat was dead center on my left cheek and quite hard. The right cheek got its taste of the spoon seconds later. An alternating delivery of swats covered my cheeks with solid strikes, each leaving its signature oval red mark on the pink skin. As the spoon continued its assault, I began to squirm a bit as the pain was increasing with each swat. The spoon struck my crease and upper thighs and stung like hell. Moving back to my cheeks, the cadence increased and yelps followed. Several more minutes of the wooden spoon left my ass quite sore. She finally rested the spoon and began a hard bare hand spanking. Much harder that the ending swats of the warm up, her hand stung my cheeks from the first spank. The crisp sound of a bare hand on bare ass spank echoed through the room. Swat after swat caused more yelping and squirming. In perfect tempo, she spanked relentlessly for several minutes. I guess I was squirming a bit too much for her as she placed her left hand on the small of my back and pressed down, as if to say hold still and take your due maintenance. This slowed the cadence but not the force as she spanked my cheeks thoroughly. I held position as my eyes welled up a bit. A few more minutes elasped before the bare hand segment ended. Not much time passed as she took up the next implement... the rubber spatula.

This is a short but solid implement that despite its size, gives a good sting. She covered my cheeks with many swats before moving to the lower areas. I quickly realized the main target for this segment was to be the tender flesh of the crease and upper thighs. No change in force or tempo as the stinging strikes moved from full cheeks to sit spots and thighs. I began to howl from the sharp sting of the rubber against my skin. I knew better than to move, so processing the pain of the many strikes vocally seemed to be the answer. A few tears escaped from my closed eyes and she continued the spanking. My thighs were burning and the creases were on fire and she finally moved the strikes back up to my cheeks. However this came with an increase in tempo to the rapid fire level. Howling thru this heavy assult with no time to process the growing pain. The small rubber implement was making itself known and respected. I breathed a long sigh of relief when she placed it back on the bed. Not much of a break for my ass however as the belt was up next and already in her hand.

I reset my feet in a more toe inward position and stuck my ass out. I knew I was about to be belted with nothing to do but take it. She obliged in a instant, standing directly behind me and lashing my cheeks in an alternating pattern. Solid strikes on each cheek stung but also sent the impact into the deep tissue of my ass. Strike after strike landed repeatedly on each cheek. I processed the pain as I howled and teared up. A brief pause as she adjusted her stance to my right side and swung the belt horizontally across both cheeks together. The next lash was a bit lower as each successive one was until the lower cheeks, sit spots and thinghs got their share of the belt. Another brief pause as she moved to my left side and repeated the same scenario. Cheeks were blazing while the crease and thighs burned with pain. Both cheeks took the brunt of the final ten or so strikes before she ended the segment. I stood, thanked her for my maintenance session with a hug and several kisses. Time to roll the dice and schedule the next spanking. Recently, the die has been stuck as I had rolled a 'SIX' after each or the last 3 spankings. The cube bounced off the wall, tumbled across the floor and came to rest showing a 'FOUR' and thus scheduling Sunday as the next time I will be stripped, bent over the pillow and spanked for maintenance.

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All Leather Maintenance

Tuesday, October 4, Maintenance due and delivered. Unceremonously, at about 8 pm, she said it was time for me to be spanked for maintenance. She had already set the stage with wedge pillow and 3 leather implements. I boarded the pillows, presented my ass, stood slightly pigeon toed to reduce butt clenching and I was ready. She began the warm up segment with mild bare hand swats. Increasing the tempo and intensity, my warmed cheeks began to feel a real spanking. Adding another notch of force, the spanks became more solid with each passing minute. Soon, full force bare hand swats were smacking my ass. Way past a warming, the spanking continued. Eventually she gave her last hard swat on each cheek and picked up the first of the leather spanking devices, The Riding Bat.

Shorter than a crop or cane but sporting a wide, doubled over leather tip, this device can sting with the best of them. There was no easing into this segment as I heard the swish thru the air followed by the loud smack of leather against flesh. Immediately the pain shot thru my left cheek. A few seconds later, my right cheek felt the same and forced a yelp from my lips. The stinging was intense, the swishing thru the air was constant and the yelp was uttered without control. Only a small area is contacted with each strike, so many are needed to fully cover one cheek. Now double that amount and add in the surface of both upper thighs. As you can calculate, many strikes contacted my ass during this segment. Yelping with each strike, there was no let up until the final sting had been processed. I could imagine bright red cheeks with many red marks about the size of the leather tip. Next up was the doubled leather belt.

Both cheeks felt the wide doubled leather of the belt together as swat after swat landed perfectly horizontal and hard. A loud howl echoed each 'leather to skin' strike as she lashed my cheeks. Struggling to hold position, I kept my ass in the direct line of fire for each solid lash of the belt. Soon she adjusted her stance and belted single cheeks, 5 or 6 on each before alternating to the opposite side. I could feel tears forcing their way thru squinted eyes as the belting proceeded. Relocating to her original stance, she began a barrage of very hard swats again covering both cheeks. My face was tear streaked and my ass a dark red color after a few more minutes of taking the lashes of the doubled belt. Finally that segment came to a close. Not meaning I was out of the woods, or should I say the leather, yet as she came to grasp the Broad Sword Paddle.

This device is heavy leather with a steel reinforcing strip down its center. Its wide blade covers a good deal of skin with each strike. The first of many contacts lit a fire on my ass. She smacked both cheeks, much like the belt but with a ridgid implement. Already stung and lashed with the belt, my sore flesh was no match for this paddle. The recent trend of spankings seemed to be shorter in duration but harder strokes. The leather paddle followed this theme with solid strikes across both cheeks which caused howls and tears. A slow cadence allowed me to process the pain of each contact just in time to feel its follow up. I held position to receive each stroke during this paddling. By the time the sound of the last howl faded my body went limp. She did assist me to my feet and asked if I felt well spanked. A submissive smile was my only response. I tossed the dice and to a surprise for both of us, another 6 appeared... the third in a row. She said we will see if that comes true as she left me to pick up the pillows and toys.

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