600 for Maintenance

Sunday October 20, Maintenance day. Just a short time since the last spanking, I could still feel some soreness from the implements used then, yet another maintenance spanking was due today. She made things ready in the morning with the wedge pillow in place, serving as a reminder. Each time I passed the bedroom, seeing the pillow, dredged up the thought of being nude, placed in a comprimised position and soundly spanked. Great weather prompted some errands to be done, mowing and other yard work accomplished before getting back inside, showering, and remaining nude for the evening. Starting to settle in after dinner, she told me not to get too comfortable, in fact, to take position as she was ready to spank me. Over the pillow I went as she dug out some implements. I presented my ass, 4 implements next to me and the warm up began. Mild bare hand spanks led off the session but within a short time hard and fast spanks rained down on my bare cheeks as the warm up drifted into a full out hand spanking. Several minutes later she reached for the first implement...The Riding Bat.

With a solid but flexible shaft and wider leather tip, the bat doles out a good sting with each contact. She covered both cheeks with stinging swats before sliding the bat between my thighs. When the side to side tapping of my inner thighs started, I obeyed and spread my legs open. More swats landed on the recently exposed area of inner thighs and cheeks. About two minutes later the bat was tapping my inner thighs again and I spread open to the max. Now fully vulnerable, she took advantage of it and delivered a good spanking to my balls. Hanging helplessly, she swated side to side and uppercuts, balls were being spanked as I yelped in pain. Not finished with the bat, she slowed the tempo and whipped my ass with cane-like strokes. The bat was doing a number as my yelps and moist eyes attested to. Laying the bat down on my left side told me she was not thru with that device. She grasped the second implement and began another attack with the Leather Strap.

This 'old reliable' implement came on to provide a good strapping to bare cheeks. It has been doing that job well for years and is near retirement. Not yet however as she unleashed a succession of hard lashes on both cheeks. Different angles, different tempo, different targeted areas all produced the same result. Loud yelps, tears, and a soundly strapped ass. I was struggling to hold position, but knew it would please her. She even reduced the force somewhat for a few swats to my balls. Back to my cheeks, the force went to the max and I squirmed just a bit. After a few more minutes, she placed the strap down.... again on my left side, signaling it was to return again. But right now it was time for another hard bare hand segment. She spanked full cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs soundly. To prove there was no favortisim, she swatted my balls right along with the rest of my ass as I howled and teared. No rest during this spanking as the next implement was brought into play.... the Purse Paddle.

She left the cover on for maximum thud and deep tssue soreness from many swats with this little implement. Great for targeting single cheeks, she paddled each one many times. Sit spots and thighs were also treated to swats from the covered wood paddle. She broke the barrage of swats for another 20 or so very hard bare hand spanks. Back came the purse paddle, but now the cover had been removed. I was howling after each strike of the cherry wood on bare flesh while she paddled my ass for several minutes. Following that attack, the bat returned for an encore. Whipping and stinging with hard contact to all of my ass, balls too, before finally being placed down on my right side. The strap was next for its second visit and like the bat, covered everything. Loud howls and tears continued until the strap was laid next to the bat. Oh yes, the purse paddle had a second chance to spread more pain to my ass, both surface and deep tissue. More howling sounded loudly before the paddle was laid to the side. One more burst of hard bare hand spanks predeeded the final implement...the Big Wood Paddle.

Used just the other day, its solid strikes were remembered quickly as she swung in slow deliberate strokes. Each one landing squarely on both cheeks sending pain over a large area. Howls, tears and recoiling resulted from each solid contact of the big paddle. This device embodies the thought and feeling of a classic bare ass paddling. The slow tempo seemed to last forever. I never count, but found out later she was and giving each implement its just number of strikes. There was time for me to reposition and present for the next strike as well as mental prep for the pain soon to follow. Putting you ass back in harms way, knowing within seconds another strike would occur is normal and expected during a spanking as every good submissive knows. Stroke after stroke landed with a howl and repositioning as time drowned on. Finally the pain from the last impact began to fade as she put the paddle down. I got to my feet and thanked her with huggs and kisses. She told me I took it well and it was a hundred from each implement and two hundred from her bare hands. I knew my ass showed the result as I picked up the dice. Against the wall and rebounding across the floor, it came to rest with a 4 on top. Back to the number four and scheduleing Friday for my next maintenance spanking.

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