Monday November 4, Maintenance overdue and delivered. Most readers will recall the dice scheduled Friday as maintenance day after my last spanking. Our club had another exhibit to present at a show and most of Friday, Saturday and Sunday were spent for that event. Late getting home and dog tired pushed the maintenance from day to day. Today, all that ended with a morning spanking soon after breakfast. I had just finished my last cup of coffee and removed my nipple clamps after the final chore was completed when I heard the call. Arriving in the bedroom, I knew I was about to be spanked. She was present with three toys and the wedge pillow in place. Over the pillow I went, presented my ass and prepared to take a good maintenance spanking. Only a short wait before I felt the mild warm up swats from her bare hands. Soon the intensity grew until he was delivering a good hard hand spanking. Just a brief pause while she picked up the first of the three implements to be used.... The Leather Slapper.
This little toy can pack a good deal of sting. She used both sides and the fringe side is a bit more stingy than the smooth solid side. No build up as she went right to hard strikes immediately. My pink cheeks were being slapped from every angle and every square inch of flesh got to feel the sting. She was whipping my ass very quickly and even early on, I began to squirm and yelp. My input had no effect on her delivering a good segment with the leather slapper. Several minutes later, she slowed a bit and then wound down the attack. I was quite red by now and my skin was burning with sting. Taking a deep breath, I set myself for the next implement and did not have to wait long for the Doubled Leather Belt was in her hands.
I knew from the initial lash, the purpose of the belt was to add sting to the surface and send soreness deep into the tissue of my ass. The strikes were timed about 4 seconds apart and landed horizontally across both cheeks. There was no muting my yelps and my eyes began to moisten as she belted my ass. A few minutes of the horizontal lashes yield to her changing her stance right behind me. Swinging the belt from both sides, she began to strike single cheeks alternatively with very hard lashes. Yelping loudly now with full tears cutting tracks down my face, I held position and took the sound belting she doled out. Lash after lash landed causing a yelp and fresh tears. Another adjustment brought her back to my left side for another minute or so of the double cheek horizontal lashes complete with yelps and tears. I did adjust my stance to be set for the final implement, The Broad Sword Paddle.
Thick smooth leather on both sides covered a steel backbone of this heavy paddle. It is designed to deliver deep tissue soreness when swung with authority and that was exactly her intent. Right from the first solid strike on both cheeks I howled and more tears flowed. A slow, steady, hard, paddling continued for a few minutes. Each swat caused a howl, tears and a recoil from me. After each strike I quickly reset and stuck my ass out to receive the oncoming paddle. To say I received a good hard paddling would be an understatement. After several minutes of the paddling, she rested the implement and stood me upright. I thanked her with a hug and kiss. She quickly told me I was not finished. " We are three days late and you're getting a double dose of maintenance. I am going to spank you again tonight". I uttered the correct submissive answer....'Of course Ma'am'.
After dinner we started to settle in for the evening and she, remembering our morning session suggested we use the Monday Night Football Game to direct my second spanking of the day. Naturally I agreed and retrieved two of the three implements she used earlier. With her direction, I left the slapper and brought the belt and the paddle into the living room. The game began and the first quarter was mostly uneventful. Finally the Chiefs broke thru and kicked a Field Goal. She chose the belt for Kansas City leaving the leather paddle for Tampa Bay. Standing by the wall, I took the three lashes from the belt. Turned out, that was the only score for the quarter, but things were to change soon. The Bucs got things together in the second quarter and scored a touchdown. The Broad Sword Paddle was brought into play and I took 6 hards swats for the Touchdown. Still standing, they were successful with the Extra Point and 7 more hard swats landed on my ass. Bucs 7 - Chiefs 3. Still in the second quarter the Chiefs pushed over the goal line for a touchdown of their own. The belt lashed my bare cheeks 9 times for the Touchdown and another 10 when the Extra Point was good. That rounded out the scoring in the first half. Getting the ball first in the second half, Tampa Bay was in gear and moved easily and scored again. I knew the drill, toes about a foot from the baseboard, legs slightly spread, forearms against the wall, ass stuck out and ready to receive the swats for the Touchdown. I was jarred by the force of the first paddle swat and let out a yelp, but 12 more were to come. Of course the Extra Point was good and another 14 times she paddled my bare ass. Now sitting gingerly, the game went on and the Bucs were in charge. They kept Kansas City from scoring the entire period. However, not so for them and a Field Goal caused me another trip to the wall. She wound up and delivered 17 more hards paddle strokes as I yelpd after each one. My ass was pretty sore by now from this game and the morning spanking and was glad to see the fourth quarter begin. My good feeling was short lived as the Chiefs began to get organized. They scored a touchdown and kicked the point to tie the score at 17. Ms Mirage was ready with the belt as I stuck my ass out. 16 lashes had my cheeks in great pain and very red. Not done yet as another 17 were due and delivered. Not long after that, the Chiefs felt they had put the game away with another score. I stood and stuck my ass into the breach for a sound belting of 23 lashes for the Touchdown. Their kick sailed thru the uprights and I was due another 24 lashes, which she delivered without hesitation. It looked like that would be it, BUT Tampa Bay, with time expiring, managed a drive ending with a Touchdown and a good Extra Point. Back to the wall I went and presented my red and sore ass for another paddling. I yelped 23 times as the paddle recounted the score. Extra Point was good and I had to accept 24 more hard paddle swats as the game was tied. OH NO.... OVERTIME!!!! Whoever was going to win, I knew I was in line for at least one more spanking. Turned out the Chiefs won the toss and the game scoring a touchdown after a long drive. Back to the Belt to account for the win with 30 more lashes, 30 more yelps and countless tears. Final score, Chiefs 30, Bucs 24. For me, Paddle 87, Belt 132. "There", she said, "this has been a good maintenance day". I had to agree dispite my very sore ass. Tossing the dice produced a '2 ' and scheduled Thursday for my next maintenance spanking.
A double treat for all readers and I thank you for your support. Questions---Comments are both encouraged and fun for all. Share your thoughts or questions with the group. Answers will be right here when you stop back in after I am spanked again for maintenance.
