A Maintenance Paddling and Belting

Saturday, April 27, A well overdue maintenance session delivered during a spring football game. The NFL is over but the UFL is in full swing with their spring football games. We decided to use one of their games to direct a maintenance spanking which was due on Wednesday. The game is a bit different in the UFL, but the same for me. I will be spanked after each score with the implement designated for that team. After a shower, I settled in my chair, nude, with a cold beer as the game got under way. Implements were chosen and were in place. The game was between the Birmingham Stallions and the Houston Roughnecks and the scoring got started soon after kickoff. An offensive drive down the field resulted in a touchdown for the Stallions. I took my position, feet about a foot from the wall, toes inward to reduce clenching, leaning forward with forearms against the wall, then slid down a bit. This really sticks my ass out making an easy target for the implement.

The leather belt was the implement used for the swats earned by Birmingham and I was due 6 from the belt. Like any sports game directed spanking, there was no warm up. The double leather belt lashed across both cheeks hard for the count of six. In this league, there is no kicking extra points. Instead, after a touchdown the team has the choice of a 1 point conversion from the 2 yard line, or a 2 point conversion from the 5 or a 3 point conversion from the 10. The Stallions chose a two point conversion, but failed, so I returned to my chair after 6 hard lashes from the belt. No more scoring in the first quarter as teams were unable to mount much offense. The sceond quarter proved to be much different and the Stallions again scored an early touchdown. Back against the wall I went and was treated to 12 more hard lashes from the belt. Once again they failed on a conversion attempt, so my sore and red ass settled back into my chair. Not long after that the Roughnecks got things going and managed a field goal. Ms Mirage wasted no time in getting the implement for Houston, the Broad Sword Paddle.

Taking my position with ass stuck way out, she delivered a hard swat. I could tell this was going to be a hard spanking as the next two covered both cheeks with very hard strikes. After grabbing another beer, I sat gingerly back down. This break did not last long as Birmingham scored again rather quickly. Back to the wall I go and present my ass to be spanked. This time I was to receive 18 lashes for the touchdown. She changed her stance and stood directly behind me and began to lash single cheeks in an alternating pattern. Once again they failed on a conversion attempt so now well belted, I sat back down. Mid-way thru the quarter, Houston finally scored a touchdown and it was time for me to taste the paddle again. They did not convert, so I was due 9 swats from the broad sword. She was not holding back and I had to stick my ass out after each swat following the recoil from the force. The 9 strikes from the paddle seemed to take forever and I was unaware it was to be the last from the paddle as not another Roughneck scored for the rest of the game. My ass was not getting a rest however as the Stallions scored on the following drive. Another touchdown netted me 24 hard lashes from the belt. This time they were successful with a 2-point conversion so I had to stand and take another 26 lashes. Enough pain to more than last thru half time. The third quarter saw Birmingham score a field goal and Ms Mirage made sure I paid the price. 29 hard belt strikes had my cheeks very red and sore enough to make sitting uncomfortable. This was repeated later in the quarter after another field goal. This time 32 hard belt strikes drew tears, but I held my ass still and accepted the belt. There was no scoring for the rest of the game, but I had been paddled and belted hard for this maintenance session. Final score Birmingham 32 - Houston 9, for me 12 paddle strikes and 147 lashes from the belt. When the dice stopped rolling, I breathed easy when a 5 appeared. Friday is the next maintenance day.

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Wood for Maintenance

Sunday, April 21, a make up maintenance day for Saturday. A tough day on Saturday had us both exhausted and sore by evening, so the maintenance was pushed to Sunday. No getting around it on Sunday however, and when the time came I presented my ass and with a glimpse to my left knew it was going to be a very solid spanking. Consistant with tradition, she began to warm my cheeks with her bare hand. More than a few minutes of hand spanking had my ass quite warm and pink. This was the calm before the storm as the first implement was in her hand. An exotoic wood paddle... with holes.

A very solid paddle indeed and I recoiled from the first hard swat. Immediately stuck my ass back out to receive another and just as immediate, it struck. By the fifth strike a yelp accompanied the repositioning of my ass. She paddled as steady as the sun and eyes began to moisten as the paddling went on. The holes in the exotic wood provided increased sting to the surface of my cheeks and the wood sent soreness into the deep tissue. This paddle has not been used recently or as often as some of the others and for that I was grateful.... it hurts like HELL!!!!. As one of the ones I make myself, I cursed myself for making it. When the short but hard segment ended, I was thankful. I had a sore ass but knew I still had two wood implements to go. The next up were the thin education paddles.

With a clear finish over oak, these paddles look great and feel worse. Almost always used together, like a drummer with a snare durm, she paddles my cheeks fast and firm. In no time the skin is on fire with sting and tears are flowing down my face. Used separately the can deliver a very hard strike. Much like being spanked with a yard stick or a ruler, but the oak has no give to it. Wider than a cane but they leave a 1 inch wide red stripe across both cheeks with every swat. With overlapping strikes, my cheeks were crimson by now and I was howling as the paddling went back to using both together. A minute or so more before she struck for the final swats. Then a hard hand spanking took place. A few minutes of bare hand to bare ass reminded me of just how good a spanker she really is. I repositioned again while she went for the third implement... the big wood paddle.

As you all know, this big boy easily covers both cheeks, but I had been well spanked from mid-thigh to top of my crack. She seemed to concentrate on full cheeks with a steady tempo about 3 seconds apart. With each strike I reset my stance and tried to hold position while yelping thru clenched teeth. The painted baltic birch plywood was unforgiving as it struck my ass in perfect rhythem for the next several minutes. When she finished, she inspected my cheeks and with a gentle rub told me I would be feeling this spanking for awhile. I duly thanked her and tossed the dice. It turned up a '4' and being it was actually Saturday's maintenance, this scheluled Thursday for the next session. She quickly reminded me that Thursday nights do not work well, so I would be spanked Wednesday night and/or Thursday morning.

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15 Minutes of Pain for Maintenance

Wednesday, April 17, Maintenance Day. A short duration and hard spanking satisfied the requirement of being spanked regularly for maintenance. Draped over the pillow, bare ass presented, she made me wait in excess of 5 minutes thinking about my upcoming maintenance session. I could still feel soreness from my last spanking deep in my cheeks when she entered and began the warm up segment. Mild hand swats covered the entire area to be spanked and within a few minutes the main event began with the first of her implements.... the wood backed hair brush.

The segment began with the cover in place over the hair brush and some hard swats. Swats with enough thud to add to the soreness in the deep tissue of my ass. For two minutes the covered hair brush made hard contact with my cheeks sending its thud and pain deep to cause long lasting soreness. The cover came off for the rest of the segment and the crisp slap of wood against bare flesh was heard throughout the room. The traditional hair brush spanking went on dispite my yelps as I held position, accepting the hard barrage of swats raining down. She spanked my cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs with a steady tempo, interrupted occasionally with a burst of hard rapid fire swats. The first 5 minutes of pain had been delivered and knowing there was more to come, I reset my stance and stuck my ass out further to meet the next implement... The Belt.

Eighteen inch long, doubled, two inch wide leather, mounted on a wood handle, this implement was designed to deliver pain to bare cheeks. Mine, already hair brush spanked red, were vulnerable for the belt. Nothing half way about this segment as the first strike lashed hard across both cheeks driving a yelp thru my lips. Lash after lash landed horizontally across my ass. Adjusting her stance the belt began to strike alternating single cheeks as my eyes began to tear. Another adjustment had her swinging vertically which landed the belt from the top of my ass. The end curled around my cheek and really stung the crease. This 5 minute segment featured lashes from the belt in many different angles. It finished with 50 lashes across both cheeks. I was howling as I held position and took the final lashes. I took a deep breath, reset my feet again, and stuck my ass into the breach for the final implement.... the Broad Sword Paddle.

Wide heavy leather with a steel backbone, this paddle can deliver a very sound paddling, and that is what was about to begin. The first swat was hard and struck both cheeks soundly, followed by a loud yelp from me. This was repeated many times as the first few minutes passed by. Strike after strike stung the red and sore flesh of my cheeks and sent more soreness into the deep tissue of my entire ass. A burst of rapid fire swats caused more tears to follow the tracks down my face and into the pillow. The rapid fire slowed back to the slow deliberate tempo of paddle swats landing on my full ass, the crease and upper thighs. Minutes seemed to drag by as the paddle delivered both surface and deep tissue pain. When the 5 minute period ended, the last paddle swat was just as hard as the first. The three B's, Brush, Belt, and Broad sword paddle had delivered 15 minutes of a painful maintenance spanking. I stood and thanked her with hugs and kisses. My ass was flaming red and sore from skin to bone as I tossed the dice against the wall. Noting the result, a "2", she just smiled and we both knew and agreed another maintenance spanking will be administered on Saturday.

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3 Implements for Maintenance

Monday morning, April 15, more the income taxes were due today as my scheduled Sunday maintenance spanking was postponed. Mid-morning, after breakfast and my morning chores were completed, she came to me and stated, "Before you get dressed for your days activities, come to the bedroom, I am going to spank you for maintenance right now". Still nude, I reported to our bedroom to find it set up for a spanking. Music playing, wedge pillow in place, and 3 implements at the ready. Draped over the pillow, bare ass vulnerable and ready to accept my over due maintenance spanking, I waited. The warm up began traditionally with mild bare hand spanks on my cheeks followed by harder contact as the time went by. She spanked with a slight upward motion striking the lower third of my cheeks just above the crease for maximum pain. Before long she had my entire ckeeks very warm and a hot pink color. Moving lower to sit spots and upper thighs the hand spanking continued. Finishing off with several hard spanks to my full cheeks again, my ass was more that warmed up and ready for the first of the implements.

The hair brush began its assault on my pink, motionless cheeks. For reasons only known to her, she had left the cover on the brush. This reduces the sharp sting associated with brushback meeting bare skin, but was certainly hard enough to deliver thud into the deeper tissue of my ass. She covered both cheeks, sit spots and thighs with a quick barrage of hard swats. My eyes began to moisten as the covered hairbrush soundly spanked my ass. Muffled yelps escaped as I stuck my ass out even further to accept a thorough hairbrush spanking. The thud of the covered hairbrush went on for a bit longer but eventually wound down and yielded to the crisp slap and sting of the Patent Leather paddle.

Stinging my flesh for sure, the patent leather paddle is good for that. Also with its steel backbone it can send soreness into the deep tissue as well. I can't recall harder swats from this implement as she paddled with authority. Swinging full force, her strikes forced a recoil from me after each one. First the yelp, then the repositioning of my ass further out as if to say 'thank you Ma'an, please paddle me again'. The hard paddling continued covering my full cheeks and upper thighs. Loud yelps and full tears augmented the several minutes of this segment. The long and hard bout with the leather paddle slowed and finally ceased as I took a breath and repositioned for the final implement. The Tawse.

There was no doubt by now the surface skin was inflamed and the deep tissue well bruised, but the spanking was not over. Even with medium force, the heavy leather and split tongue of the tawse tore into my flesh. Howling from the first strike, I was determined to keep still and accept long and hard maintenance session she was delivering. Both sting and deep tissue bruising can be received from the half inch thick split leather business end of the tawse. Rapid fire swats on thighs, sit spots and full cheeks had me howling and made holding position increasingly difficult. The full duration of the segment unfolded as she used the tawse to its full painful extent. I was near the point of considering the use of my safe word when she paused, patted my cheeks and said 'you look beautiful, go check the mirror'. She was putting away the toys while I glanced over my shoulder to find the entire area from mid-thigh to top of cheek a deep red color with white ashy spots in the center of each cheek and very sore. I had been soundly spanked. Returning to toss the dice I mentioned this was really last nights roll and as the die came to a rest showing a 'TWO'. She agreed saying I would be getting another good spanking on Wednesday.

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Maintenance... Short and Hard

Tuesday, April 9, a scheduled maintenance day. Proof that a maintenance spanking does not have to be long in duration to be effective. At the designated time, I presented my ass over the wedge pillow...bare and vulnerable for her to spank. She assembled a foursome of spanking implements, 3 paddles and the riding bat.

The implements were waiting in line as she began to spank me bare handed for the warm up phase. Some mild swats in time yeiled to hard crisp swats as my cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs all got spanked. About a minute later the force more than doubled and the bare hand spanking became meaningful. Thighs, the crease and bare cheeks all were getting a very hard spanking, but I had the resolve to remain motionless and take the spanking. She must have picked up the bat with no break in the tempo for I felt the change in implements instantly. The leather tip of the riding bat struck my left cheek very hard. No time to process the pain as the bat continued its hard assault on my ass. Cheeks, sit spots and thighs all felt the very sharp sting of the tip of the bat which closely followed the familiar swish thru the air. After a minute or two, she adjusted the swing just a bit to use the shaft of the bat along with its tip. Hard and fast strikes as she whipped my hind quarters. Yelping could be heard, but I remained still as my ass took its due maintenance. A flurry of rapid fire swats on each cheek ended the segment of the riding bat. As seemless as the change of implements was before, the wood paddle landed its first strike squarely on both cheeks with a resounding smack. The paddle was swung to a cadence of about one swat every 2 seconds and the target was my full cheeks. By now, quite red and sore on the surface and the big wood paddle would make sure the deep tissue of my cheeks stayed sore for some time. Strike after strike landed hard and I struggled to stay still. A few minutes later the paddling ceased and left me with a very sore ass and moist eyes. There was a brief pause before the dreaded final implement made its appearence. The rubber paddle was not being used to wind down the session, but rather to deliver its own pain to my now well spanked ass. Solid swats landed on alternating cheeks as I howled thru clenched teeth. I had to redouble my efforts to stay immobile while the sound paddling continued. The thick conveyor belt rubber smacked my bare cheeks in a continous alternating pattern with a sound paddling I began to feel I could not take. About two minutes later the tempo slowed and eventually stopped. I let out a sigh as my locked jaws relaxed. I stood to thank her with a kiss and hug. Heat was pouring off my ass as the pain lingered and I knew it would for days. Short duration and hard swats were certainly the method of this nearly 20 minute spanking. The dice were tossed while she put away the toys. Upon its stop, a 4 appeared, scheduling the next spanking for Sunday. A five day healing period began immediately.

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A Date with Leather

Friday, April 5, A day late, but not a stroke short as she caught up on due maintenance. Originally due for Thursday, but as frequently happens on Thursdays, we are just too busy with life. After breakfast, my choice was get spanked right now or tonight after you brother's visit, but be sure a spanking will be today. I meekly said, 'No time like the present'. She just pointed at the wedge pillow and I took the direction to get into position. I draped myself over the pillow, had my toes, pointed inward against the edge of the platform bed, slid my torso back a bit which really stuck my ass out. I had given her an easy target to begin my due maintenance spanking, bare hand warm up and the 3 implements next to the pillow. Mild swats as normal for the warming phase which took a bit longer today. Then the firm swats took over and soon I was getting a sound bare hand spanking. Full cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs were all being spanked as I remained motionless absorbing the bare hand segment. Quite a bit later, she paused to get the first of the implements.... the Flexible Leather Paddle.

A nice size paddle with two spanking surfaces. The fur side feels comfortable when it strikes the flesh, but it still delivers enough impact to cause deep tissue soreness. She mixed the sides often so as to use both with no pause between. The smooth leather side stings the skin quite a bit and it was felt on the thighs, crease and full cheeks. It covers one cheek nicely but can be used to strike both together. Several minutes later, I had been paddled quite thoroughly. A final flurry gave my cheeks a stinging sendoff for the segment and she was reaching for the next implement... The Patent Leather Paddle.

A longer handle and a steel backbone gives more leverage to the swing which results in a very sound paddle strike. Add to that its innocent look of fine patent leather, but make no mistake, your ass will know it has been paddled when it is finished....and she was just beginning. Swat after swat landed squarely on my full cheeks resulting in a few yelps as I still held position. Occasaionally a change to single cheek swats, which seemed harder. A few flurries of rapid fine paddle swats was really lighting up my ass. A few minutes later, she ended the segment with a burst of hard swats across both cheeks. Quite red and sore now, I reset my stance to prepare my ass for the final implement... The Leather Belt.

Thick and stout, the doubled leather belt can give a bare ass all it can take. That seemed to be her intention as she let it fly right from the first lash. Hard swats on alternating cheeks had me yelping very quickly. Like a machine, her tempo was perfect in lashing my ass with a horizontal motion on each cheek. Eyes soon moistened but the belting went on. After a slight pause to adjust her position next to my left hip, she began to strike both cheeks together. Swat after swat caused me to howl and shed tears, but I held position and took my spanking. Another set of single cheek strikes followed by more double cheek belting. A few minutes later she asked if I wanted one more set. Knowing she felt it was necessary, I said 'Yes Ma'am' and stuck my ass out further. I got another two minutes or so of sound belting before she rested the implement and helped me to an upright position. I thanked her with a kiss and hug before she began to put the toys away. I glanced in the mirror and my ass was showing a good red color. Tossing the dice with the result being a '3', I knew I would heal enough by Tuesday to accept my next maintenance spanking.

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