Chiefs and Raiders Spank Me

Sunday, October 27, Spanked for maintenance two days late. Many readers will recall the actual day was to have been Friday, but complications with one of my clubs exhabiting at a show this weekend upset our normal plans. That all ended this morning when she all but told me I was getting spanked today. Just after breakfast, she was perusing the TV guide saying there were 4 games to choose from and one will direct your maintenance session. Due to a bit of catching up from the 3 day show schedule, I chose the Chies - Raiders game. "OK", she said, "I will get out two implements, you be sure you are back from your errands, nude, and in that chair for kickoff". Off I went with her words still ringing in my ears. There was no way I was not going to obey those directives. Returning on time, I stripped and was ready to enjoy the game and be spanked. On the other chair were the two implements she had picked out. She usually mentally decides which implement to start with and the first team that scores gets that implement. It was not long before the Chiefs completed a long drive and crossed the goal line for a Touchdown. I went to the wall and presented my ass. "Further", she commanded. I slid my forearms down the wall a bit which stuck my ass out even more. Must have not been enough for her because she reached around me, grabbed my balls and shoved my out hips even more. Now satisfied with my position, she picked up the first implement... The Leather Strap.

Maintenance spankings directed by sports games, like discipline, have no warm up, so she administered 6 good swats with the strap. By now the Extra Point was good and I took another 7 lashes across bare cheeks. The game continued as we watched and near the end of the first quarter, the radiers mounted a good drive and scored a Touchdown. Back to the wall I went and knew enough to stick my ass out as far as possible and she was ready with the next implement...The Rubber Paddle.

The six swats for the Touchdown were solid but acceptable. The 7 more for the Extra Point, seemed to hurt much more and I sat back down, sore but not rubbing. Rubber implements are very painful and I was feeling my first taste of the paddle with burning cheeks. The second quarter saw more scoring, mostly from Kansas City. I stood and took 13 lashes from the strap for a Touchdown and of course, they made the Extra Point, so 14 more lashes landed across both cheeks. Later in the period, the kicked a Field Goal which brought me to the wall for a meeting with the strap and a count of 17 lashes. Somewhere before halftime, the Raiders managed a field goal and my ass was to be paddled again. The first four of the 10 due, caused me to straighten up a bit. She was having none of that and again reached around my hips and grasped my balls. This time with a twisting grip that was not relased until she delivered the remaining six as I yelped. My red and sore cheeks lasted thru halftime as we refreshed our drinks and had a small snack. There was no scoring in the third quarter from the Chiefs, but Las Vegas kicked another Field Goal and the rubber paddle was used again. This time 13 strokes landed hard, but instead of squirming, I howled as the pain level mounted from each swat. Even the soft recliner was no help as I sat back down with a very sore ass. Kansas City came alive in the fourth quarter scoring a Field Goal first which netted me a solid 20 lashes from the strap. Later in the period, they scored again and she whipped my ass with the strap hard. 26 lashes for the Touchdown, immediately follow by 27 when the Extra Point kick sailed thru the goal posts. My burning cheeks returned to my chair and late in the game, the Raiders made it interesting with a score of their own. I went to the wall and stuck my ass out for the paddling. Cheeks were quite sore and red by now, but I held position as she delivered the 19 swats thru my yelping, to account for the Touchdown. The Extra Point was again good and I was due for 20 more. She could see how red my cheeks were, but determined to finish the maintenance spanking properly. Again she reache around and grasped my balls in a vice like twisting grip and then delivered the 20 hard paddle strokes to my bare, immobile ass. I howled thru in and thankd her as the game ended. Not a real hbigh scoring game as the Chiefs came out the winner by a 27 - 20 final score. The result for me was 130 lashes with the strap and 75 swats from the paddle. She tossed the dice and I could not believe the outcome. Another 4 whcih scheduled the next spanking for Friday. She reminded me of another show was on tap for that weekend and she may need to spank me before Friday. My only answer was 'Yes Ma'am.

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