Paddled for Maintenance Times Four

Friday, July 28, The morning after after scheduled maintenance, tooth extration pain two days subsided, set to leave on a long drive. Any one of these reasons would have been sufficient, but with all three, there was no doubt I would be getting a spanking. Regardless of the reason, I found myself bent over the wedge pillow, bare ass protruded waiting to be spanked while she dug out the implements. She tossed 4 paddles on the bed and began to warm my cheeks with her bare hand. After a sufficient warming segment she picked up the first of the paddles...The Big Wood Paddle

There was no question of the warm up being over as the first swat covered both cheeks and was quite hard. She adopted a slow tempo with hard swats for this paddle. Landing one about every 4 seconds with good force the wood paddle produced yelps in no time. As steady as a clock, hard swats landed squarely on my ass. She changed the target for a few, striking one cheek at a time before going back to paddling both. The segment was short but hard and soon she went for the next implement....The flexible Leather Paddle.

She did not bother with the thud of the fur side, but went right for the increased sting of the smooth leather side with hard swats. Again, a slow tempo was used with good results as a yelp escaped from me after each swat landed. Most were on alternating cheeks as I held position. The flexible leather stung its way thru a short but hard segment. I knew my ass was bright red already and still had two more paddles to go. The final bunch came from a slight uppercut swing, catching the lower cheek and crease. My last yelp had barely ceased before she had the third paddle ready... The Broad Sword Paddle.

Fairly heavy, with its steel reinforcing, this paddle packs a wallop. She placed it against my ass, drew back and let it fly. I howled when the smooth ridgid leather met my sore red cheeks. Only about 4 seconds elasped before I felt it again. A very solid and painful contact was occurring one after the other. Recoiling after each, I reset my ass as an invitation to paddle it again. She obliged. Following the short hard segment with the broad sword paddle, she picked up the Rubber Paddle.

Why does it have to be last? Why is its intense pain piled on the pain from the previous implements. Pondering this went away quickly as the first hard swat sent lightening pain thru my ass all the way thru and out my mouth in the form of a loud howl. Like the other segments, in about 4 seconds this was repeated on my left cheek. She paddled like this for the entire short but hard segment. Howling and streaming tears was my only response as I held my ass still to be paddled. I thought it would be the last segment as she laid the paddle down, but the bare hand returned for their hard spanking.

Still not done, after the hand spanking, each of the implements got a second segment. Each delivered about 20 more swats... slow and very hard. Finally over, I got to an upright position to hear her last commands, don't bother with the dice. Put the paddles in the travel bag with the other implements, you will be spanked soon enough. Get dressed, it is time to begin our drive to New York. During my tasks, I caught a glimse of my ass in the mirror. Crimson cheeks with ashen whiteish areas in the cneter of each cheek. I had been soundly paddled for maintenance.

Thank you readers for all your continued support. Be sure to leave your copmments and questions. Each will receive its own answer from our summer cabin in upstate NY. Be sure to stay in contact for my next maintenance spanking.

Maintenance in the Morning

Monday, July 24, over a week since my last maintenance spanking. It was postponed from Sunday night, so the same interval as if I had rolled a '6' last Sunday. After I had made and served morning coffee in bed and brushed her hair, I was directed over the wedge pillow and told I would be getting a good spanking. Obeying as she found the implements she wanted, the scene was set quickly. She began the traditional bare hand warm up and I responded by sticking my ass out further to accept the long awaited spanking. She was covering the entire area from mid-thigh to the top of my cheeks with increasing hand spanks. A nice warming glow was carressing my ass when she brought out the doubled leather belt.

A wonderful toy for spanking. With its 2 inch wide surface and douobled over leather and wood handle, this implement brings a good solid swat to a bare ass. She was not wasting any time in getting to the heart of a good spanking. She lashed both cheeks with a horizontal strike over and over again. Several minutes later she adjusted and struck vertically with the fold of the leather reaching the crease. The entire cheek got struck with the tip stinging the crease and sit spots. Several more minutes before she altered the swing and struck with only the tip of the belt. Now very hot and red from the belt, my cheeks were delighted to hear the belt being laid down. Not out of the woods yet as she grasped the leather strap.

Another leather device well versed in spanking. Lighter in weight, the strap concentrated its force in a much smaller area so it takes longer and more strikes to cover the same area. This made little difference as she struck my cheeks in rapid fire tempo stinging its way thru several minutes. I was holding position well so far, but the leather was gaining on my resistence. The fast strapping was causing moisture to build in my eyes until a tear broke free and tracked down my face. That one was not to be alone. The tears had no effect on the relentless striking of the strap and yelps were soon heard. Bright red cheeks got a brief break as she laid the strap to rest. Now it was time for the bare hand portion of this spanking. Prior was but the warm up, even though the strikes had increased during that segment. Now the swats were solid and fast, aimed mostly at lower cheeks and crease. She spread my legs just a bit to expose more cheek and soon had the inner cheeks as red as the rest of my ass. The hand spanking lasted a few more minutes and when she stopped, I felt the session was over. A hand on the small of my back, pushing me back into position told me I was wrong about that.

The doubled belt was back for an encore. Now tearing and yelping with every strike I was being belted again. Hard horizontal strikes covered both cheeks with lash after lash. She changed her stance to my right side but the belting had no change. Her left hand swing was just as accurate as her right. A shorter segment than the first but no less painful. This time when she let up it was the end. I stood and thanked her for a sound maintenance spanking. Tossing the dice for the first time in awhile proved not to friendly, showing a '2' after tumbling across the floor. That is our normal meeting night, so it may be another morning spanking. Either way, it was now time for me to take my spanked ass to the kitchen, put on my nipple clamps and prepare and serve breakfast.... no rest for us full time submissives.

Hello readers and thank you all for your support. Finally back in Tennessee, but just for a short stay. Soon, back to NY for a few weeks. We do have internet service there, so I should be on time with publishing future episodes of my spankings. I hope you all we be as timely with your questions or comments. They are the part of the blog a good number of readers look forward to. Please contribute as often as you like and every one will be answered individually. Hoping to see you all on Thursday as I am again spanked for maintenance.

Last Night at the Cabin and Spanked

Sunday, July 16, Our last night at the cabin for this trip and about 9 pm, she said it was time I was spanked. It had been several days, but in fairness, we accomplished so much remodeling and painting. I placed myself in position while she laid out several implements. Christening the remodeled bedroom, she began to warm up my cheeks. She chose the Riding Bat for this task.

After the warming the bat began to strike with more authority. Reddened cheeks became sore as the bat increased the intensity. After several minutes the bat was joined by another implement....the Rubber Spatula.

Teaming with the bat, the spatula spanked my red ass with a rapid fire tempo. One impleemnt in each hand, she delivered a barrage of strikes covering my ass and upper thighs. So rapid were the strikes, it was difficult to determine which implement was doing the stinging. Suffice it to say, after several minutes, both cheeks were very red and burning. Both toys were set down and replaced with a short fall flogger.

From the top of my shoulders to the crease, the flogger covered every inch of flesh. Leather falls about 14 inches in length were swung over and over in a quick motion. Less sting that the preceeding toys, the flogger covered more area. Several minutes warmed my entire upper body. Following that was the full length flogger.

The same number of falls of the same material, the longer length provided more mass which means more thud. Covering the same area, just much quicker meant a shorter segment but deeper soreness. It was obvious she was going to use many implements for short periods. The flogging finished with hard horizontal strikes across both cheeks. Next some serious swats were coming from the hair brush.

Sting was over and I was about to be spanked. The hair brush was used hard and fast. My ass was being spanked. Squirming and yelping I struggled to hold position. All the previous strikes were but an introduction to the assault of the hairbrush. She placed a hand on my lower back as a signal to hold still. Clenching my jaw, but not my ass, I stood still and took a long and hard hair brush spanking. The hair brush delivered a spanking which could have stood alone. Slowing the tempo, she wound down the segment with very hard swats causing loud howls from me. I felt this was the finale, bus soon found out that was not the case. Now a bare hand spanking was covering my ass, thighs and the crease. Absent up until now, her bare hand was spanking as if it was the only implement. Spreading my legs and swating my anus concluded the bare hand segment, but not the maintenance spanking. Already well spanked, and flogged, I was about to be finished off with my old nemisis....The Rubber Paddle.

Made from thick conveyor belt rubber and mounted on a short handle, this paddle really delivers pain. Full force swats on alternating cheeks brought tears very quickly. I stuck my ass out to meet each strike and recoiled after every one. The short but hard segment ended the session with me in tears and sporting a very red and sore ass. No dice roll again, so I expect another spanking when we get back to Tennessee later this week

I give thanks to all readers as this long trip comes to a close. Many incidents during this one has played havoc with our schedule. My credit to you all for sticking with the blog during this very difficult period. Please leave comments or questions as usual and each will be answered. Arriving back home by Wednesday, it is my hope things get back to a normal state. Hope to see you all following my next spanking.

Pre-Breakfast Maintenance Spanking

Thursday July 6, A good morning spanking to start the day. Through no ones fault or any particular event, it had been many days since my last spanking the day we left the South. Hardly left the bed before she motioned me over her lap for a spanking. She steered my cock between her thighs as I lowered myself to her lap. Immobile with bare ass facing the ceiling, I was at her mercy and she was not giving any. Bare hand spanking bare cheeks was the warm up phase and not lasting too long. Increasingly harder swats were landing on my bare ass as the warm up morphed into a real spanking. Not long after, she was ready with the first of two implements... the hairbrush.

Well suited for OTK bare bottom spanking, the brush wasted no time in coloring my cheeks. Delivering hard swats like a wood backed hairbrush is designed for, I was being spanked thoroughly. Unable to even squirm by means of her 'cock lock', my only means of response was verbal as I lie still and took the hairbrush spanking. The short but hard segment ended, but the assault on my ass did not as she took up the rubber spatula.

Continuing with a traditional OTK spanking, the rubber spatula struck my cheeks, upper thighs and the crease. Like any rubber implement it stings like hell and the spatula was not missing one square inch. A flicking motion is all that was required on her part to inflict the pain and still being immobile, all I could do was yelp. Soon, the evil spatula was joined by the other two devices and in no particular order or duration or force, the bare hand, hairbrush and spatula all spanked my ass for another 3 to 4 minures. She then released her thigh-vice and I was free, only to be told to stay cross-wise but to rise to all fours and open my legs a bit. My ass was still available to be spanked, but now my nipples and full package were vulnerable. The spatula enjoyed swatting my nipples, inner thighs and cock as much as the coarse bristles of the hairbrush enjoyed scouring the tender flesh of my inner cheeks, asshole and balls. Not above delivering a few good swats to my cheeks between the tormenting of the othere areas. Soon the implements gave way to the bare hands which got into a good CBT segment. All this, as you can imagine let into other forms of pleasuring the flesh. (Intimacy Deleted) Winding down the session with a short nap for both of us ended this maintenance spanking. No dice roll was her last direction, leaving the door open for more unscheduled spanking.

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Spanked Before the Drive.

Thursday, June 22, an unscheduled spanking was about to happen. We had arrived back from NJ on Monday for a planned short visit with much to do. A Dr appointment for me, both properties needed to be mowed and spruced up and the van converted from hauling mode to camping mode. We got it all accomplished despite the rainy weather, actually finishing up one lawn in a substantial shower. By Thursday morning we had everything ready except actually hitching up the Jeep to the van for the drive north. Going first to Ticonderoga then back to Cherry Valley for the family July 4th weekend party at my brother's place. Heavy rain prevented us from hitching up, but we loaded the vehicles and decided to drive both until the rain subsided enough to hitch up on the way. Suddenly, she began to explain has she was not sure when she would have the opportunity, so she was going to spank me right now. "Off with those clothes", she commanded. She dug out some implements while I hurriedly stripped, bent over in position, expecting a good spanking....and boy did I get one. She had chosen the riding crop, the tawse, the loopy johnny and the broad sword leather paddle. Of course, the bare hand warm up was to be first and she began to spank my bare cheeks with increasingly harder swats. The heat had not discipated when the first implement made itself known.

She stood perpendicular to my left hip and swung the crop much like a cane perfectly horizontal and lashed a red stripe across both cheeks about 1 inch below the top of my ass crack. The six inch leather tails of the crop wrapped around and stung my right hip. She delivered another stripe 1 inch lower and I howled and squirmed. "Hold Still" was her command as she lined up for another strike. A third red line appeared as tears burst from my squinted eyes. At a slow pace she continued to crop my ass leaving stripes an inch apart all the way down my cheeks, across the crease and on my upper thighs. I was howling and struggling to hold position as she put the toy away leaving my ass looking like grill marks on a bratwurst. She said 'nice' to herself in admiration of her handiwork as she clutched the next implement.

With its braided leather, this device brings is own level of pain and at times can leave marks. For this use, Ms Mirage seemed intent on delivering biting pain and irregular shaped marks on and between the lines of fire already on my ass. The loopy johnny was whipping my cheeks as I had much difficulty holding position. Yelps and howls accompanied every strike. Now a mass of straight and irregular marks, all flaming with color and pain. Most all of this was surface pain and marking, but the next implement was designed for deep tissue soreness and it was now in her hands.

The Tawse... one half inch thick leather with a split striking area. Quite heavy, it will deliver soreness to the deep tissue of my cheeks. She laid numerous swats accross both sides of my ass. Not much force is required to drive soreness into the tissue which will be felt for several days after the surface marks fade. She spanked me with the tawse for several minutes as I held the squirming to a minimum. Taking my maintenance spanking well as tears streamed down my face. I could imaging the look of the entire spanked area looking quite well marked and very sore. All that was left was to even out the surface marks and deep tissue soreness with an overall red color. The perfect implement for that was ready to administer the finale.

The wide smooth surface of the broad sword paddle was ideal to cover the entire spanked area with an even red color. She began the task with slow, hard, even swats covering from the top of my cheeks to the mid-point of my thighs. She paddled, I yelped, a scenario which repeated itself near endlessly. Biting my lower lip to stiffle the yelps, I stuck my ass out to accept a spanking I thought would never end. Red hot flesh glowed as she finally delivered the last few swats. She helped me upright and I thanked her sincerely for the spanking I needed. She said I looked wonderful and it was time to begin our long drive north. However, she told me I was to go commando, no undies as I slid under the steering wheel of the truck. Srill raining, she drove the Jeep until the rain let up enough for us to hitch up the vehicles. That happened about an hour down the road and we continued on what would be the ill-fated trip north.

Readers, I am aware no amount of apologies will make up for the long delay in posting these episodes. A day and a half trip took 4 days, then no internet net service while camping, etc. Back in Upstate NY now for a period of time, I hope life will return to normal. July 5 today and I have not be spanked since the above maintenance session. Not sure when I can repost again, but please do leave your comments and questions regarding the last two episodes. I appreciate all of you and thank you for your continued support. See everyone soon.

The Spanking Party

Saturday, June 17, Attending the spanking party as the maintnenace session. It has been nearly 3 weeks since this party and we have been several places, driven many miles, have had spotty and no internet service, been sick and now on July 4th finally have a chance to catch up. Arriving at the venue with our friends from NJ, we got a tour of the dungeon and were quite impressed. A very large area with many conventional and some 'different' looking bondage and spanking furniture and equipment. We were a bit disappointed to learn due to it being our first visit, we could use any or all of the equipment but could not play with others in the group. We ventured into the dungeon later on, finding several interesting scenes in progress. We found a prone bench available and room full of strangers or not, I was fully stripped and placed on the bench. Ms Mirage proceeded to administer a long session using nearly all of the toys in our travel bag. After a thorough spanking I was directed to flip and lie on my back, legs spread. During this transition I noticed my friend Joe being completely dominated and spanked by his capable Dominant Marie. Back to my plight, Ms Mirage chose a leather flogger to address my chest, nipples, cock, balls and inner thighs. Many minutes later she had me slide off the table and bent me over the edge with bare ass facing the open room. She spanked, paddled, flogged and belted my cheeks for the balance of the hour plus long session. Other sessions ended, players changed and more sessions began as we gravitated upstairs for a snack and drink break. Quite a good and diversified spread of food and soft drinks were enjoyed by many of the 30 plus attendees. A few folks, both players and onlookers, approched to say how much they enjoyed our scenes. After being refuled, we made our way back downstairs to the dungeon. Different folks were involved in several sessions including two fire scenes. Watching for a few minutes, we noticed two prone tables became available. This time it was Marie who had me strip and take my place, ass up for a good spanking. Meahwhile, Ms Mirage was painting Joe's ass as red as possible. For another hour, both gals spanked us with many implements, this all going on amisdt several other scenes and onlookers. They had our butts aglow when we tottered back upstairs. Conversing again with several other group members and the host and hostess we were assured we had been accepted and were welcome back any time. Not sure when this will occur, but we are anxious to play with the group with both male and female tops and bottoms. There seemed to be a shortage of male submissives and we fit that bill to a tee. Looking forward to trying some of the other equipment, including a tiltable, chain spider web device which just begged to have a body bound to it for total submission. Saying our goodby's and heading back to our friends house for the night. We had to leave early Sunday morning for home on to our next adventure.

Thanking readers for their patience seems so little for the time which has elasped. I truly hope that does not diswade you from leaving a comment or question. All will be answered. Until our next maintenance spanking, whenever it occurs, be well and safe. Hope to see you all again soon