Maintenance with Leather

Wednesday, March 29, Spanked for maintenance with leather implements. No dice were rolled after the spanking I received on Sunday, so this was sort of an unscheduled session. About 8:30 she told me a spanking is due and to get ready. The wedge pillow came out, my clothes were already off and my ass was presented. She placed 4 implements next to me and the stage was set. The slapper, the strap, the riding bat and the broad sword paddle, all leather implements were about to turn my bare cheeks into a mass of crimson flesh. Going back to tradition, she warmed my ass with her bare hand. Mild spanking for a few minutes was sufficient and she then took up the first of the four. The leather slapper.

Designed to sting, the double sided implement began its task. Mostly using the alternating cheeks approach, she 'slapped' my ass from every angle. Sticking with the recent 'short but hard' scenario, the slapper stung bare skin from the top of my cheeks to mid thigh. Switching to uppercut strikes, lower cheeks and the crease took the force and the pain. Back to a full cheek attack for the next few minutes, red and tenderized flesh resulted rather quickly. I did hold position thru this segment and managed to silence any vocal reports for the full segment. When the slapping ceased, I reset my stance and further stuck my ass out and waited for the next device. The leather strap.

A bit longer and heaver than the slapper, the strap was assigned the goal of bringing the sting from the surface deeper into the tissue of my ass cheeks. The first full force strike told me the strapping would be more painful than the slapping. Covering the same area, thighs, sit spots and cheeks, she strapped my ass with a quick tempo. I still held position, but lost the battle of keeping silent. Yelps began to sound about halfway thru the segment and never stopped. Verticle strikes seemed to hurt more than horizontal ones, but I have no idea why. She swung forehand and backhand, fast and hard. By the end of the strapping segment, my ass was a solid color and quite sore. Stinging on the surface and sore in the deep tissue, I was set to be spanked with the next implement. The riding bat.

The master of sting with its wide leather tip on the short rigid shaft brought the pain back to the reddened flesh of my ass. The swish, the strike, the pain and the yelp are all components of this segment. No holding back, the hard part of 'short but hard' was quite evident during the attack of the riding bat. In fact the 'short' part seemed to be waived as she continued to whip my cheeks while I yelped. A much smaller area than the prior implements the sting felt worse. A quick tempo provided many strikes of the leather tip to the entire spanking area. It became difficult to hold position, especially to the extra painful strikes to the crease area. I was certain that any second she would spread my legs and use the bat on my balls, but it never happened. Finally the pain of the last strike was processed as she put the bat down and immediately took up the final implement. The broad sword paddle.

The smooth double leather paddle, backed up with a steel spine was laid against my cheeks before she drew it back and landed a hard swat. Sting covered the strike area, soreness was sent deep into the tissue of my ass and a howl escaped from my lips. Again and again she swung and the paddle delivered a painful strike, with just enough time to process the pain and present my ass for the next one. Wide and lone enough to cover most of both cheeks, the paddle was making sure my ass was well spanked. After each recoil and howl, I repositioned with my ass an easy target. She changed the tempo to nearly a rapid fire cadence and the howls became continous. Several strikes so close together were sending tears down my face. She went back to the slower, harder swats for a brief time. Then the rapid fire came again with more tears. She finished with another slow but hard segment of paddling. The entire session of all four toys was less than 20 minutes, but very hard. There was no doubt that I had been soundly spanked for maintenance. Following the traditional hugging and thanking her, I tossed the dice. Tumbling across the floor and coming to rest, a number '5' was clearly visible. A 6 day break before next Tuesday and another maintenance spanking.

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Short and Hard Maintenance

Saturday, March 25, A maintenance spanking was due for me after missing last night's scheduled appointment. A bit too much yard work had given her some unwanted back pain and we postponed the maintenance to today. Shortly after breakfast and a few routine chores she told me I was getting a spanking right now. So over the wedge pillow I went as she lined up today implements with a few differences.

She chose the riding crop to handle the warm up duty and it commenced with a series of medium swats covering my entire ass, sit spots and upper thighs. The short leather tails stung like a hornet and with an occasional full length lash, the crop had my cheeks quite warmed and colored. A good three minutes of the warming segment elasped before she halted that and took up the first implement. One which had not been used is some time, was about to make its appearence. An exotic wood paddle.

One of the paddles I made, I had forgotten what a great paddling it delivers. The first swat caused a recoil and howl which reminded me very quickly. I took a few extra seconds to process the swat and slowly moved back into position. She waited patiently for my position to be right as she was ready to deliver the next swat. A repeat of everything followed each successive swat. Every one landed on my full cheeks with a good solid smack. A slow but steady cadence was used to paddle my ass to a crimson red with deep tissue soreness. The short but hard segment ended with tears running down my face. A change of pace was coming next as I adjusted my position, the riding bat waited.

Very rare for the riding crop and riding bat to be used in the same spanking, but this was a different situation. Where a slow tempo plodded thru the last segment, the bat struck very rapidly, stinging my tender skin with many strikes. After so much recoiling during the last segment, I was determined to hold position. I took all the bat had to offer without moving. Deeply sore, very red and stinging like hell, my cheeks awaited the bare hand to complete this segment. Making sure I remained immobile for the bare hand portion of this segment, she reached around my hips and filled her hand with my cock and balls. Squeezing and twisting to keep me still she bare hand spanked me for another short but hard period. Still tearing when she released my package, she was about to bring in the next implement. The caboose paddle.

Bigger and thicker than the ones I make of exotic woods, this paddle packs a very solid swat. It is hard maple with a smooth finish and heavy enough to easily cause deep tissue soreness. She placed it against my cheeks as if to mark her target, drew it back and let fly. It landed across both cheeks with a swat painful enough to cause a recoil and howl much like the exotic wood paddle. She allowed me time to process the stroke and when I regainged position, I stuck my ass out inviting the next strike. Again she laid the wood across by ass before administering another hard swat. Another howl, another recoil and another pain processing few seconds. This went on for many strikes. I guess she felt I was not presenting well enough as she pulled my hips back away from the edge of the bed. Now my ass was really sticking our and vulnerable. Several more times she marked her target and paddled me hard. She rested the paddle, but I could read her mind as she thought... wait, the crop was used for a warm up, but not for a hard segment. I heard it swish thru the air and strike my cheeks leaving a deeper red and quickly rising welt. Several more left evenly spaced welts from the top of my cheeks to the crease. She finished by telling my my ass looked very nice sporting its color and welts. Kissing, hugging and thanking her for delivering the spanking she felt was due, I stood on wobbly legs. I asked to roll the dice but she said no, signaling to me she was not finished. I can only guess what tomorrow may bring.

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Leather - Wood - Rubber

Monday, March20, two days late but spanked for maintenance. Originally scheduled for Saturday, that day was doubtful from the onset. Away for the weekend, it just seemed it would be pushed to Sunday. That day as well was busy and hectic so we both felt it would be better to handle maintenance on Monday. No need for directions, we both knew a spanking was due. I placed myself in position over the wedge pillow and watched as she put out the implements for tonight. The first one told me my ass was going to be spanked but good as the rubber paddle was laid out. It was followed by the big wood paddle and the patent leather paddle. The leather slapper was thrown in too. Her bare hands handled the warm up as has become tradition. About a 4 minute segment left me pink and warm.

The next segment employed the leather slapper. A short device designed to sting and she used it to its fullest. The cheeks, the crease, and the thighs all got plenty of stinging swats during the next 4 minutes or so. She altered the target often as well as the tempo, force and direction of the strikes. A well rounded attack raised the heat and the pink color turned a light red. She slapped from different angles and made sure every inch of warmed flesh felt the additional sting of the slapper. Finished with the slapper, but not the segment, she began a hard bare hand spanking. Most of the hard spanks landed on my cheeks while about a third or less landed on thights and sit spots. Well covered, my skin was getting more red by the minute. She picked up the next implement after completeing a good hand spanking.

Good looks is one one factor of the Patent Leather paddle.... a good paddling is another. Stiffened by a steel spine, the paddle delivers a sting and a solid swat which goes deep into my cheeks. Concentrating mostly on my ass, she used a quick cadence to land many paddle swats in a short time period. Slowing the tempo made the force increase and my eyes were growing more moist with each hard swat. First one cheek then the other, it was not long before both were quite sore. Back to rapid fire timing and striking both cheeks together had me yelping and a few tears leaked out. About 4 straight minutes of paddling had me very red and the pain level was building. Did I just say pain...HA. Pain is the forte of the next implement and it was on the way.

The infamous rubber paddle was about to meet my ass and she had no intention of holding back. The loud smack of rubber on flesh was drowned out by the even louder yelp from me. With little time to process the white hot pain, it struck again. Squarely across both cheeks, the strike sent pain through my ass. I knew I recoiled a bit and made an extra effort to stick my ass out further. She met the gesture with several more hard smacks. Many more landed on both cheeks before she adjusted the target to single cheeks. Ten or more on each cheek, alternating right and left, had me howling and tears flowing freely. My ass was being paddled and a 4 plus minute session was more than I would ever ask for. Red, sore and tenderized was how my skin was left after the rubber paddle assault. Yet, another paddle was being brought in.

My old friend the big wood paddle was in her hand and being swung menaceingly. Checking all the boxes a paddle must possess the wood paddle is as traditional as a wood paddle can be. Strong, unyielding, smooth, large and heavy, the wood paddle was about to meet my cheeks. I inched my toes forward to contact the bed platform and slid my torso backward to really protrude my ass. If I was to be paddled, I might as well take it properly. I set myself and was determined to hold position. She swung the paddle and it smacked my cheeks with a vengenance. I howled as she continued to paddle my ass. Strike after strike centered squarely on both cheeks. Fresh tears followed the tracks down my face of the previous ones. The Baltic Birch plywood stings but also bruised the deep tissue and I knew I would feel this spanking for days. She paddled until she felt the segment had accomplished its goal. She assisted me to an upright position saying I had been thoroughly spanked. I agreed and gave her a long hug and deep kiss to thank her for delivering the maintenance spanking I needed. I tossed the dice and we both saw it come to rest showing a '3'. That means I am spanked again on Friday, I said. Her final two words hit home as she said "or before".

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A Double Spanking Maintenance Day

Monday, March 13, a make-up maintenance turned into a daily double. Readers will know a spanking for maintenance was scheduled by the dice roll for Sunday. The day was exhausting for both of us and she just did not feel up to it, so we agreed to postpone maintenance until Monday. Morning arrived, I went to an early morning Dr appointment and returned for coffee and breakfast. After chores, she called me to the bedroom where she had set things up for a spanking. The wedge pillow was in place along with 3 implements. She told me to get into position as I was going to be spanked. Following directions, I was soon presenting my ass in harms way. She had chosen the riding bat, the patent leather paddle and the broad sword paddle.

Of course, the bare hand is always available and she used it for the warm up. Mild spanks morphing into hard spanks was expected amd delivered. Sufficiently warmed and colored, my cheeks were next treated to the stinging of the riding bat. Swishing and stinging its way thru about 3 minutes, the bat completed its duty leaving my ass well stung. I could see the session was going to be different. Short segments with firm strikes. I got a handful of very hard hand spanks before the next implement was used. The patent leather suung my flesh but hard enough to be felt in the deep tissues. That paddle is able to deliver a good hard swat and it proved that point many times in succession. Paddling my cheeks at a steady rate for about 3 minutes turned them red as tears began to well up in my eyes. A quick hard bare hand spanking took place prior to the broad sword paddle making its entrance. The hand spanking was about a minute long but was a great lead in to the heavy strikes of the leather paddle. The double thick leather surrounds a steel backbone so the paddle is stiff and heavy. A solid swat across both cheeks began its segment along with a loud yelp from me. The second identical swat broke the dam and tears began to flow. Three minutes does not sound like a long time until you are receiving a swat about every 4 seconds. When the segment ended, she forced her knee and thigh between my thighs to signal me to spread my legs. Upon my spread, she reached and grasped my package to deliver some CBT. My cock was being pulled, twisted and squeezed while the balls got a good slapping. After a minute or two of this, she brought the riding bat out again to spank my hanging balls with uppercut strokes. The session ended with a very hard 10 swats from both the patent leather and broad sword paddles. I asked about tossing the dice and she said not to bother as I was getting another spanking in the evening.

Evening rolled around and about 8:30 she told me it was time for my spanking and to get ready. Both readers and I know what this entails. I am to be nude, over the wedge pillow with my ass presented to be spanked. I accomplished the preliminaries and waited. She came in and began rummaging thru the toy drawer, coming up with tonights weapons of ass destruction, all 5 of them. Lying next to me were the rolled leather paddle, the leather slapper, the tawse, the caboose paddle and the big wood paddle.

Just glancing at these 5 implements told me I was in for a long and hard spanking. The bare hand led off as is tradition with a mild warm up. I was soon to realize that would be the last definable segment of the session. The rest of the maitnenance spanking was done by using each implement for a varying amount of time and force with no breaks. Each implement made several short or not so short visits to my bare ass. The rolled leather paddle began the assault with a short burst of about 20 or so swats. Quickly, it was evident to me that there would be no more mild swats. That paddle stings and when the slapper followed it, the sting became worse. The sting was over when the tawse met my burning cheeks. A very painful implement, even when swung at less than full force. The same reduced force is ample for the caboose paddle as well. When that struck my cheeks the impact went deep into the tissues and I knew it would be sore for days. The 3/8 inch thick maple wood does not give one bit and sends pain deep into my cheeks. The big wood paddle delivered its 20 stroke segment and sent tears down my face. After each had their initial visit, she gave me a good hard bare hand spanking. Each implement then returned for very short but hard segments of about 5 strokes. No particular order and the various different feelings of each implement were lost in a sea of pain as I gritted teeth, held position and let the tears flow. I would guess she used each one about 5 times over the 30 minute spanking. The pillow was wet with tears and my ass was cooked when the last strike fell. I had really been spanked!! She assisted me up and a very long 'thank you' hug commenced. I tossed the dice and watched a 4 become the scheduling number. That means Saturday, I said. She reminded me we will be at the RR track over the weekend and suggested I may get a quickie on Saturday but will get a good spanking when we return.

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A Hand and Brush Maintenance Spanking

Tuesday, March 7, an unexpected maintenance day. After my spanking on Monday night, Tuesday began normally with me serving coffee and then preparing breakfast. After morning chores I noticed the hairbrush out on the corner of the bed. After about an hour, I wondered if I have committed an infraction and earned a punishment spanking. So I ventured out and asked if the brush was out for a reason. She simply said it is what she will use to spank me tonight. I said nothing but wondered why another maintenance spanking was going to occur tonight. The day passed and the brush remained. In the evening she summoned me to the bedroom and said, "Over my lap, you're getting spanked'. We seldon use the OTK position as our physical sizes make it aukward. I am 6-1 about 190 and she is 5-2 and about 135, so we adopted a modified OTK position where she sits on the bed, back againist the headboard and I lay across her lap, supported by the bed. I went into position, bare ass high, immobile, vulnerable and she had the hairbrush in her hand.

No formal warmup as usual as she began with the brush with the cover still on. This is a thud strike and is felt in the deep tissue rather than on the surface. Many swats landed on my full cheeks before she switched to her bare hand. The hand spanking was hard and long. I could see this was not going to be a short hard session. When the cover came off the hairbrush, it was all business. My ass was getting spanked and I could do nothing but take it. She varied the tempo from slow to rapid fire and the force went from mild to extra hard. Bare hand too went from fast and hard to slow and sensual. During one of the hard bursts with the hairbrush, I was yelping, but being immobile I could only accept. She spanked non stop for about 20 minutes before pausing for just a moment. She told me my ass was quite red and asked if she should continue. I uttered a tearful 'Yes Ma'am'. Good she replied and began to spank hard with both hand and brush. For another ten minutes or so, hard swats rained down on my cheeks. This was by far the longest spanking since our friends visited us in Florida. When she finished, my cheeks were crimson and very sore. I have no idea when the next maintenance spanking will occur. The dice scheduled Sunday, but I guess it could happen at any time.

I wish I could be more positive about the scheduling, but I simply do not know. Thats to you all for continuing to read the blog and leave comments. They serve a purpose and are also fun for everyone. See you after the next time I am turned ass up and spanked for maintenance.

Finally Spanked

Monday March 6, Back home for a Maintenance Day. Our Florida trip is over and we are back in Tennessee. Not a smooth transition, but we finally are hear and the over due maintenance was delivered. Over a week since the last one because of many different unavoidable circumstances. Too numerent to detail here, sufficice it to say between family visiting, late nights, minor illnesses, the long drive and resettling at home, the spanking kept being pushed to the next day. Well, today, it was pushed no further. Mid-evening saw me reporting to the bedroom, totaly nude and climbing on the pre-placed wedge pillow. The much higher bed allowed my ass to be presented with less strain on my back. She found tonights implements in the toy bag and laid them next to me. She had chosen 3 and with the always available bare hand, she commenced the warm up. Spanking with mild swats for about 3 minutes, my cheeks had been warmed and showing a nice pink glow. The first implement was ready for action. It was the flexible leather paddle.

A few mediun swats with the fur side preceeded a much longer segment with the smooth leather side. Standing directly behind me, she alternated paddling each cheek with a solid swat. Made to sting, the leather also sent out a crisp sound of leather on flesh. All hard, the swats continued landing on a full cheek, one after the other for a few minutes. She adjusted her stance and swung the short handled leather paddle horizontally and very hard. It struck both cheeks together with loud swats. I began to squirm a bit, so she placed her left hand on my lower back to tell me to hold still. I complied as the paddle continued to land swat after swat across the center of my ass. After a few more minutes she slowed and eventually ceased the paddling. A quick rub of my back and ending with a pinch of my cheeks while she picked up the next implement... The Riding Bat.

This implement can do double duty. Using the shaft, it is much like a crop or cane and will leave raised red welts. Used like a riding whip, the wide leather tip will sting like a hornet and leave a butterfly shapped red mark. Another short but hard segment began with a very sharp sting on my right cheek. I guess she felt my ass looked like a race horse as she whipped me like a thorobred on the home stretch. The riding bat struck over and over again as I yelped, but knew enough to hold position. I got a good 3 - 4 minute whipping from the bat and my cheeks were red from the paddle and covered with deeper red stinging marks from being whipped with the riding bat. Now it was the time for the hard bare hand spanking. Single and both hands spanked my ass with authority. Not a square inch was missed from the top of my cheeks to upper thighs and crease. I do like a good hard hand spanking and believe me, I got just that. The final implement was on its way and again it was the Big Wood Paddle.

Perhaps these three implements were used as they were on top after unpacking our travelling toy bag. None the less, I was about to receive a short and hard segment from the traditional paddle made of unyeilding Baltic Birch plywood. The first swat covered both enflamed cheeks with a loud and painful contact. I howled and recoiled from the impact. My mind instantly played these thoughts... I have not been spanked in over a week.. I needed maintenance.. she was ready to deliver.. I was going to get a good paddling, so buck up and take it! I adjusted my stance and stuck my ass out and up as far as I could like a message to her to paddle it good. She landed very hard swats on both full cheeks at the rate of one every 5 seconds for the next few minutes. Gritting teeth, howling thru clenched jaws and holding back tears was my job as she paddled me soundly. When she rested the paddle I thought the session was over. The leather paddle thought otherwise as it returned for an encore of about 30 very hard swats. A short but hard maintenance session was now over. I stood, hugged and thanked her and reached for the dice. After tumbling across the floor, it came to rest showing a '5' on top. I mentioned it would be Sunday, but she countered by saying Wednesday may be a rainy day and very suitable for a spanking.

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