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Tuesday December 27, A surprise spanking. As many of you who have been following the blog, last weekend was a spank and domination filled Christmas weekend here in our FLR and DD household. No dice were thrown as I was spanked every day in addition to the traditional Christmas Day spanking. Monday turned out to be a day of recovery but still there was no dice roll after the Christmas Day spanking. In passing by the bedroom about mid-day, I noticed she has set the wedge pillow in position. The day passed and after dinner I causually asked, 'Am I getting spanked today'? She went on to say that I was and there is no time like the present. Bend over, she said, I'm going to spank you right now. Hurring to obey, I went over the wedge pillow as she assembled the toys for tonight's maintnenace spanking. She chose the leather strap, tawse, and the big wood paddle and I thought how good it was for the day of recovery, knowing my ass would be getting a good spanking momentarily. The warm up segment started without the traditional bare hand as she chose the leather strap.

Mild swats began to warm my cheeks as she covered from upper thighs to high on my ass. Different angles and intensity nicely completed the warm up in about two minutes. A very brief pause as she adjusted her stance as I thought - the warm up is over. The first hard lash across both cheeks proved my thoughs were correct. Kicking the intensity into high gear, she strapped my ass horizontally from the left side. Then, from directly behind me, she strapped alternating cheeks in a slower rhythem. The old strap still delivers a good session, but the new one should replace it soon. Not including the warm up, the strapping lasted about 3 full minutes. She placed it on the side and proceeded to deliver a very hard bare hand spanking. I held my ass in place for the full minute of the hand spanking. Now she made no secret of picking up the next implement....the tawse.

This seldom used implement fit her hand like it belonged there and without ceremony, the first swat landed. I yelped as the heavy leather, double tongue implement struck my already spanked ass. This was repeated several times as the tawse met flesh and won that contest easily. She changed the tactic and struck in a verticle motion. The length of the implement allowed the coverage from top of my cheek, across the crease and on to upper thigh... stinging all the way. Both left and right cheeks got equal treatment from the verticle strikes. The three minute segment finished with several hard horizontal strikes as I yelped in pain. The tawse landed on the bed and was replaced by another bare hand segment. A full minute of very hard bare hand swats were landing on crimson cheeks. The short but hard segment ended...my ass was very sore. HA! I thought. The big wood paddle was about to make sure my ass got very well spanked.

You all are familiar with the paddle. Solid Baltic Birch 5-ply plywood, large enough to cover both cheeks with a square full-on swat. Well, that was exactly what was in her mind after the hand spanking. With no introduction the paddle landed on both cheeks with a loud smack and a louder howl from me. Repeat this scenario every 5 seconds for the next 3 minutes and you will understand the amount of pain I was processing. She was paddling me like a machine and I struggled to hold my ass still in the direct path of every swing of the big paddle. The segment came to a close ending another short in duration, but hard bare ass spanking. Less than 15 minutes seemed too short to be the cause of the well spanked ass I was viewing in the mirror. After thanking her, I began to put away the toys and asked if I should roll the dice. She told me there was no need as I will be spanked again on Thursday and the final spanking of 2022 will be on Saturday, New Years Eve.

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A Christmas Weekend Spanking

Thursday, December 22, The beginning of a long maintenance session to last over the next 4 days. I was to be spanked on Wednesday night, but the evening got away from us and it did not occur. Today, the 22nd, however, before she went out for a few groceries, she came to me, paddle in hand and told me to bend over as I am getting spanked. Obeying immediately, I felt the bare hand giving warm up swats to both cheeks. Shortly after she began to spank with the first of the two implements she had with her. The rubber spatula.

This little devel is worse than its appearance would lead you to believe. A series of rapid fire swats landed on one cheek before moving to the other. Back again to the first and this time included the crease and upper thigh. This repeated for about two minutes, then the tempo slowed to one strike every two seconds. There was another change, the force increased considerably. A full minute elasped before she finished with the rubber implement. My cheeks were stinging quite well by this time. Very hard full hand spanks landed on both cheeks, one at a time. Not for a long period of time, but enough to know I was being bare hand spanked. Now for the star performer... the rubber paddle.

This was to be a very short segment, but quite hard. Swats on each cheek began this segment. Then a few on both, directly on the crack of my ass. Not long after she finished saying she had to leave. She told me not to toss the dice. She told me there would be more coming tonight, and tomorrow, and Saturday, and Christmas Day. She told me this maintenance'weekend' was only beginning and to expect spankings often during the weekend. I will publish this part today and hope to be able to add to it each time I am spanked. Something new for this blog. Hope it goes well.

Dec 24, 10:30 am. Stepping out of the shower after breakfast and morning chores done, I heard her calling me. Reporting to the bedroom, I found her scantly, but very sexy partially dressed and setting up the area for play. She had the wedge pillow in place, a length of rope, blindfold, a face gag with cock head on it and two spanking implements. The rubber spatula and the hairbrush.

Spanking seemed to not be formost in her mind at the start of this session, as she began with the rope binding my arms then down the middle of my back, thru the crack of my ass and finishing up with a wrap around my cock. Forcing my torso down on the wedge pillow, then spreading my legs open with her knee, I was bound, trussed up and vulnerable. A hand spanking began much too hard to be considered a warm up. She spanked cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs for over a full two minutes. Expecting a visit from the hairbrush or spatula, I was surprised to feel lube being applied to my anus. Following this was the violating feeling of a butt plug being forced deep into my asshole. The rope thru the crack of my ass was holding the plug in place as the rubber spatula began to swat my ass. Immobile, I could do nothing but accept the stinging of the rubber implement. The hairbrush followed and the wood back was showing no mercy. A good hairbrush spanking left red cheeks it its wake. She told me to stand partially and with her help I soon found myself partially bent over the bed while she had changed position to kneeling on the wedge pillow with bare breasts inches from my face. Pinching my nipples she said, you know what to do. (Intimacy Deleted) Switching positions again, she removed the rope, but not the plug and directed me over the wedge pillow with the high side just below my hips. Now head down, legs spread and ass high she began to spank me again. Bare hand, spatula and hair brush all attacked my immobile ass. I was spanked for several minutes before she removed the plug and blindfold. We again swiched positions. Now she was on the wedge pillow as we commenced the final phase of this session. (Intimacy Deleted) Winding down with a cups of coffee, we discussed a very enjoyable session. The words I remember the most were...'Don't think you are done'.

December 25, 1 pm. A wonderful Christmas morning faded off to early afternoon. Settling in to watch some football, it was decided to use the Green Bay vs Miami gane for a Christmas Day spanking. She chose the wooden spoon for the packers scoring and the flexible leather paddle to deliver the swats whne the Dolphins scored. The game began with a bang as Miami scored first with a field goal. I stuck my bare ass out to receive 3 swats with the leather paddle. The packers got a great kickoff runback but fisseled and had to settle for a field goal of their. Three swats of the wooden spoon evened the swating early in the game. Right back on offense, Miama scored quickly and the paddle found my cheeks for a count of 9 swats. The extra point was good and another 10 swats stung my cheeks. A poor kickoff gave the Packers good field position ane very soon and my stinking cheeks were treated to 9 swats from the wooden spoon. Extra point good and 10 more swats from the spoon met my ass. In the second quarter Miami scored again and 7th time I presented my ass to be spanked. this Dolphins touchdown registered 16 smacks of leather on bare skin. Again the point was good and another 17 hard paddle swats rained down on my cheeks. The Dolphins were not thru and managed another field goal and the leather paddle swatted my bare cheeks for another 20 strokes. Not to be out done, very late in the half, the Packers kicked another field goal, so the wooden spoon stung my ass 13 more times. The Second half was much different. In fact, Miami did not even score, sot the leather paddle went into moth balls. However, my ass got a good spanking as Green Bay scored a touchdown early in the half causing 19 hard swats to my cheeks. Of course the point was good and I presented my ass for another 20 hard swats. A field gola was kicked and my ass was spanked with 23 more swats from the spoon. Late in the game the Packers intercepted another pass and converted it to a field goal to complete the scoring. 26 hard swats from the spoon had my cheeks sore as the scoring ended with Green Bay winning over Miami 26 - 20. Final score for me was wooden spoon 123 - flexible leather paddle 75.

Maintenance via Packers and Rams

Monday, Dec. 19, a day late but spanked for Maintenance. Sunday was the scheduled date as you all know, but simply put, we just got too busy. As Monday unfolded and we found the Monday Night Football game was broadcast by a local channel here, we decided to use the game to direct the maintenance spanking. It has been awhile since we have played that card, so allow me to refresh the proceedings to you folks. An implement is chosen for each team, in this case, the Green Bay Packers and the LA Rams. I am spanked on each score change in the game with the scoring teams implement. One swat per point, but it is cumulative. Say a field goal is scored, I get 3 swats. If that same team scores a touchdown next, their score is now 9, so I get 9 swats. They kick the extra point and their score is now 10, so I get ten more swats. I broke the reporting into the 'quarters' of the game for simplicity. The game time temperture in Green Bay was 15 degrees but we both felt cosy in our little home. My nude body shivered when they took the field in the 15 degree cold of Wisconsin. The doubled belt is the implement for the home team Packers while the big wood paddle was to deliver the swats for the scoring of the visiting Rams.

The first quarter was uneventful as the Packers managed a field goal early, but no other scoring by either team. I stood, faced the Christmas tree, bent over and presented my ass. There are no warm up swats tonight and the doubled belt lashed across both cheeks for 3 hards strikes. Ms Mirage was not giving warm ups or slowly building force in these short segments. All swats were going to be hard right from the first one.

The second quarter saw more activity and I found myself up again for 3 hard swats from the big wood paddle when the Rams tied the score with a field goal of their own. Later, Green Bay took the lead again with a touchdown. Six points plus the 3 they already had gave me 9 lashes with the belt across my presented bare ass. I was still in position a second later when the Extra Point was good. Now another 10 lashes were coming my way. If I said before all would be hard, she took away all doubt with these lashes and I could feel the soreness when I returned to my seat. The Rams retaliated with another score in the quarter, but only a field goal. I bent over to collect 6 hard swats from the wood paddle. I was not sorry to see halftime begin with a score of Packers - 10, Rams- 6.

Soon the kickoff for the second half was in the air as I opened another beer. Not long after, the Packers got a break and scored another touchdown. The belt found my ass and delivered the score total of 16 hard lashes. Before she had completed those, they kicked the Extra Point and I was due for another segment of 17 lashes. My cheeks were getting sore, but her arm was not getting tired. The last was as hard or harder than the first. Gently, I settled back down and drank some beer. The Packers were hot and soon they were celebrating another score. Christmas tree lights were again in my face as I bent to accept the belt again. She was not about to take things easy as she stood solidly to lash the leather belt across both cheeks. 23 this time as their score continued to mount. Well before the 23rd swat was felt, the Extra Point was again good and she just proceeded to deliver another 24 lashes on an ass which was already Christmas red. Very late in the quarter, Rams woke up and scored a touchdown of their own. I stuck my ass out and caught the 12 hard swats of the wood paddle. Pain could not describe the effect of each swat of the hard paddling. I got a big break when they missed the point and sat down on an enflamed ass.

The last quarter went with no further scoring and the game ended with a final score of Green Bay 24 and Los Angles 12. The final total for me was leather belt - 102 and wood paddle - 21. I tossed the dice after the game wrap up and it was not friendly.... a 'ONE' appeared meaning Wednesday is scheduled for another maintenance spanking. I thanked her for the maintenance and we went off to bed. Hot ass on cool sheets is quite nice.

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Leather, Wood, Rubber

Thursday, Dec. 15, make-up maintenance received. We had no firm date as we left Florida, so time seemed to pass. Anyway, we put up the tree and had an early dinner as I had a club meeting. Upon entering the house from the meeting, she called to me from the bedroom. Reporting, I found her, belt in hand, smiling next to the prepared bed. "Get out of those clothes", she said. "we've got some spanking to do". I started to undress and hang up my clothing. "Come on, STRIP" she said. I quickly undressed and let clothes fall to the floor. After removing the last thread of clothing and facing her totally nude, she pointed to the pillows saying "Over you go, and stick you ass out". Then, while she tossed the belt down near the other two implements, I climed over the wedge pillow and presented my ass. Beside me were tonight's featured implements, the doubled belt, the big wood paddle and the rubber paddle.

She commenced the session with a bare hand warm up segment. Mild swats slowing growing in force as the 3 minute warm up progressed. Cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs were treated to a bare hand spanking. I was sufficiently pink when she paused to take up the first of the implements, the doubled belt. Long enough to cover both cheeks, she stood back and used the implement with fore and back hand swats on alternating cheeks. Lashing each cheek, one after the other from directly behind me for about 3 minutes, was building the pain rapidly. I could feel tears welling up as I gritted my teeth to keep from yelping. Altering her stance to my left side, horizontal strikes began to cover my entire ass. Swinging hard, the belt lashed both cheeks, sit spots and upper things. I held position, but began to yelp after each strike. A full minute of these hard lashes completed a 4 minute segment with the doubled belt. Placing it down, only a few seconds passed before the big wood paddle was in her hand.

It is called the big wood paddle for obvious reasons. It is big, large enough to cover both cheeks at once, wood, as it is Baltic Birch 5-ply plywood, so it is solid and finished with several coats of enamel paint. A strong horizontal hard swing brought the ample surface in contact with bare red and sore flesh. A loud howl from me as the smack echoed in the room. Barely time to process the pain, it struck again, I recoiled and howled. This went on for about 2 minutes. During that period I must have inched a bit out of my stance as she paused and commanded me to stick my ass out and keep it still. I inched my feet closer to the platform of the bed and slid my torso backwards on the wedge pillow. My ass was now presented like a red target. She swung and did not miss. Tears formed and I held position for the next two or so minutes of hard paddling. My ass was spent and I still had one implement to go. The dreaded rubber paddle.

The rubber paddle is evil. No other way to say it. I found myself in a similar position as last Friday. Already spanked and the worst implement for the finale. She began to paddle with a quicker tempo than the wood and it covered more area as the crease and thighs were getting their share. Not a rapid fire, but a strike every two seconds leaves no time to process pain. I was insistant on not moving my ass. I held position in direct line of fire of that evil rubber implememt. The paddling was steady for the appromimate 4 minute segment. Thighs screamed, ass cheeks were crimson, howls filled the room and tears flowed down my face. A four minute segment from each implement plus the warm up brought the session to about 15 minutes. I felt drained by the short duration but hard spanking. I weakly stood and thanked her for providing my due maintenance. Tossing the dice gave little to no satisfaction as the tumbling cube came to rest showing a TWO. Adding one I meekly said that makes it Sunday. She replied by saying, we will see and that she likes Saturdays.

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Paddled for Maintenance

Friday, December 9, Maintenance Day. Using her authority, she had altered the roll of the dice to schedule the spanking today instead of Saturday. There was still some soreness left from the last maintenance as I was directed to present my bare ass to my partner. She had the double pillow in place and 4 implements at the ready. The Leather Strap, Rubber Spatula, Riding Bat and Purse Paddle.

No bare hand warm up as that task fell to the leather strap. It warmed my cheeks for about a minute before incresed force signified the warming period was over. About a 4 minute duration of medium swats with the strap had turned upper thighs, sit spots and full cheeks a nice pink color. The rubber spatula came next and was used mainly on my ass. A solid spanking was delivered with a steady somewhat quick tempo. That little device can make you wish your ass was not the target. It landed solid swats for about 3 minutes. If that was not sting enough, the riding bat was sure to correct that. The wide leather tip was aimed at and hit everything from thighs to upper cheeks. A quick tempo had me squirming a bit with an occasional yelp. Flicking the device procduces sharp stinging swats on every inch of my exposed ass. A few more minutes passed before the purse paddle made its appearance. I showed a picture of it with its cover still on as that was how the segment was delivered. Many fairly hard strikes with the cover is felt deep in the tissue of my ass cheeks. She paddled for a good 3 minutes. Having gone thru all the implements, I felt there must be more coming. I was right.

Each device had a second segment and the medium swats were in the past. Beginning with the strap, the strikes now meant business. Cheeks first and then the thighs with much harder swats had me yelping. The spatula too had developed a harder strike and pummeled my ass with a vengence. Tear ducts filled and yelps were increased in volumn. By the time the riding bat began its encore, my ass was quite red from top of cheeks to thighs. She used the implement different this time, laying the shaft across my ass much like a cane. I don't think welts were evident, but my sore flesh was burning with each strike. Tears were squeezed out thru squinted eyes as she put the finishing touches on the riding bat segment. Next up was the purse paddle, but now the cover was off.

My heart sank as I realized this was to be the meat of the session. This is where the cherry wood meets the bare flash, as they say. I was spot on as the first hard swat landed on my left cheek. I howled and recoiled to process the pain. Five or more seconds passed before I stuck my ass out for her to paddle. Not a second later the cherry wood paddle swatted my right cheek. White hot pain shot thru my ass. I howled and recoiled again. This was repeated time after time as full tears ran down my face. Each time after processing the painfull swat, I presented my ass to her. Each time I did, she paddled me again. After a few more, I felt as long as I stuck my ass out, she would paddle me. Several more times this was played out until once, after I presented, she rubbed my cheeks and said, "I think you are cooked". I checked the mirror. My cheeks were crimson but each had that frosty whiteish area dead center. I had been paddled, and paddled good. I asked about rolling the dice and she just stated 'no'.

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Bare Ass Turns to Red Ass

Tuesday, Dec.6 Scheduled maintenance delivered and accepted. Vacation or not, when a spanking is scheduled it is most likely delivered. Reporting may be a bit slow but Ms Mirage spanks my ass when due. Such was the case today, after dinner, in the early evening, her direction was simple and to the point. A spanking was due and I was going to get one. Told to go and prepare, I put two pillows on the edge go the bed, bent and laid over them with bare ass ready to be spanked. She came in shortly and in no time had chosen three implements for tonight's maintenance session. The bare hand began the warm up phase which was quite short. Then a solid bare hand segment told me in no uncertain terms the spanking had started. A quick tempo of swats covered my cheeks, crease and thighs in a relatively short period of time. She was ready with the first of the weapons of ass destruction. The leather strap.

Short and flexible but still able to sting a bare ass quite sufficiently, she began to administer many swats in near rapid fire tempo. I winced as the leather strapped my bare red cheeks. After a minute or so, she altered her stance and lashed cheeks alternately with side to side swats. A few upercut swings got into the crease quite well and stung to the point of yelping. Thighs got their share of strikes before she moved upward again to assault my full cheeks. Another minute of strapping caused many yelps. Strap down and hairbrush up.

The hairbrush is flat out a great spanking implement. I was in for a great spanking as Ms Mirage took advantage of a bright red target. Spanking the entire area from thighs to upper cheeks caused many yelps to echo in the room. A rapid fire tempo filled my ass with pain. Wrapping her left arm around my hips, she held me still for a short burst of hard strikes. The segment of the hairbrush seemed short, but a return of the bare hand filled the void. All hard swats on full cheeks filled tear ducts and caused more yelping. Short but hard and rapid fire segments was the order of the day as my ass grew more red and sore with each strike. It was not long before the last of the implements was in her hand.....the riding bat.

The swish thru the air and the crack of leather tip against red flesh was repeated many many times. The riding bat stings like hell on tenderized cheeks. Rapid fire was again the method to soundly spank the ass I presented to her. Two minutes of that cadence produces many strikes and each stings with a howl as a follow thru. A move the bat is famous for came next. The tapping between my thighs. My signal to spread my legs. The tapping continued until I was spread to the max with inner cheeks, anus and hanging balls all clearly vulnerable. Strikes rained down of my full cheeks before she aimed center to strike inner cheeks and anus. I was clearly immobile and had to take the strikes to the new areas. A perfect uppercut strike landed squarly on my balls. Only one strike, but it buckled my knees. I recovered and presented my ass to her. She thanked me with several stinging swats on my asshole. Another flurry of strikes to my cheeks ended the short maintenance session. About 15 minutes or a bit less of hard strikes to every exposed section was her dose of maintenance for tonight. I thanked her and tossed the cube. It landed showing another 3. That means Saturday I deduced. We had too much preplanned for Saturday, so I suggested moving it to Sunday. She exercised her authority to change anything she desires by saying, NO, I will spank you on Friday. Discussion over, I am to be spanked on Friday.

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Fast and Hard with Leather and Rubber

Friday, Dec. 2, Maintenance Day, A spanking due and received. I had rolled a 4 on Sunday and here it is Friday. After dinner I was watching TV when she stated, "When this show is over, go to the bedroom, you're getting a spanking". Before the credits were done rolling, I was in the bedroom, bent over a double pillow, with my ass high in the air. Next to me were three of the few implements we brought with us to Florida. She entered saying good, you're ready and began bare hand spanking me for a warm up. Mild swats became hard ones is just a short amount to time. A quick but solid hand spanking yielded to the first of the implements. The Doubled Leather Belt.

I realize the implements are being repeated often on this trip and next time we will bring more. The leather belt is a favorite and results are something to be concerned with. That seemed to be her goal as there was no holding back right from the first lash. Both cheeks were receiving alternating strikes fron the full length of the doubled, 2 inch wide leather. Then full force horizontal strikes lashed across both cheeks from my left side. I was yelping from the start and could feel tears begin to well up. A short but hard and steady belting came to a close as she immediately grasped the broad sword paddle.

Her first solid strike acrross both cheeks sent me a message....my ass was in for a good paddling. The second swat mirrored the first as did each successive strike. After each strike, I recoiled from the force and my thighs contacted the edge of the bed. I knew what she expected so I immediately stuck my ass back out to present a clear target. I would guess about 50 or so times, I presented and she paddled. Then she adjusted and paddked each cheek by itself. I was tearing now and yelping with each strike. The final two minutes or so, she went to full ass swats. Gritting my teeth, I kept putting my ass in direct line of fire. The short segment ended with tears streaking down my face. The worst was yet to come as she picked up the final implement. The Rubber Paddle.

Made from thick conveyor belt material, this paddle packs a wallop. As evil as its twin, the rubber strap, it strikes with a larger footprint and can cause deep tisswue soreness. The target area remained the same but she changed her attack to rapid fire swats on alrady sore cheeks. A few minutes of covering both cheeks, top to bottom and left to right, she slowed the tempo, but increased the force. Paddle strikes now landed on full cheeks, one after the other as I howled. Tears flowed as the slower cadence kept up an assault. Another minute or so and she stood hip to hip with me and wrapped her left arm around my hips to hold me steady. The finale was another rapid fire barrage of strikes on my full ass as I took it with much howling. A slow but very hard strike on each cheek ended this short 15 minute maintenance spanking. Nothing on thighs, but both cheeks were crimson and I knew my ass would be sore for some time. I wiped my eyes, kissed her and thanked her for a good maintenance session. Tossing the dice, she watched as it cme to a halt displaying a '3'. Tuesday was schedulled as my next maintenance spanking. I picked up the toys and went back to TV watching, but standing this time.

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