A Long Awaited Maintenance Spanking

Sunday March 2, a long overdue maintenance spanking is administered. Folks, it is hard to believe it has been so long since my last repost. It was a recount of the SuperBowl spanking. It probably seems longer to me as our busy schedule and some illness on my part just compounded day after day. Not wishing to go into details, allow it to be said the building is completed, family visited and whatever virus it was attacked me for several days. We leave for home tomorrow and there is no more room for excuses. She made it very clear to me it was time for me to prepare the room, be totally nude and in position with my ass presented and ready to accept the maintenance spanking which was so long overdue. I piled up pillows on the bed corner, spread my legs and bent my nude body over the pillows. My bare ass was nicely presented while I waited to be spanked. Not much time had elasped when I heard her enter the room. She gave my cheeks a sensual rub of approval and began to set out the implements she intended on using. Next I felt the bare hands begin to spank my ass. Gently at first but soon increased in tempo and force. Within a few miutes the spanks were full force and covering both cheeks, upper and inner thighs, inner cheeks, asshole and balls. When she finished the warm up, I raised my head enough to notice the three implements lined up to deliver their pain to my ass. She had chosed the Doubled Belt, the Flexible Leather Paddle and a Wood Spatula.

The spatula on the left in the photo is the one she was going to use. It became the first of the toys and I soon learned all three would be used interchangeably with no discernable segments. The spatula, made of curly maple wood is dense and delivers a sharp sting even with a medium strike. My bare cheeks took the most of the strikes but a few struck the crease, anus and hanging balls. The paddle was next and the fur side gave a sound thud with each of the medium swats. Several swats with the smooth leather side stung the flesh as I began to moan and eyes began to moisten. She slapped the doubled leather belt together in mid air to notify me of its arrival. The crisp sound was repeated seconds later when the 2 inch wide leather lashed across both cheeks. A yelp escaped from my lips and tears began to form. The harsh lashes continued as did my yelps and the tears began to roll down my face. A few hard bare hand spanks were felt before the spatula returned for its second visit. With increased tempo and force the wood implement stung my cheeks. Several verticle swats quickly reminded my my legs were spread leaving my inner cheeks and asshole open to be spanked. The normally hidden areas got their share as well as my balls before the paddle came back. Now my cheeks were the main target for the smooth leather side of the paddle. Over and over again, hard swats stung as the flesh turned red and very sore. She paddled my ass soundly before the belt was again ready for its turn. She stood back a bit to increase the length of her swing and force of the stroke. She lashed my cheeks repeatedly as my yelps turned to howls and tears continued to streak my face. I held position during the belting phase and when it ended I let out a hugh sigh. I had the feeling the session was not over. She reassured me of that with a grasp and squeeze of my balls. She calmly stated I was getting another round of each implement. Again the wood spatula led off the final visit of the implements. The curly maple toy met my inflamed skin with a rapid fire tempo and hard force covering both cheeks quickly. Then a bit slower she concentrated on the sensative areas, striking the crease, inner cheeks and anus as I yelped. The yelps turned to howls when the spatula found its most sensative target.....my balls. It took all my concentration to remain still during that segment. When the flexible paddle was brought back, it was only the smooth leather side and only hard paddle strokes stinging my cheeks. When she finished with that, I felt I could hold position during a final segment with the belt. Well, the belt had other plans and with her help lashed my ass very hard using a forehand and backhand motion to whip both cheeks many times. I did recoil a few times, but quickly regained position and presented my ass to her. She told me I did well, accepting a hunderd strikes with each implement. I stood to hug, kiss and thank her. My final spanking in Florida for this trip was over and my entire ass and surrounding area was cherry red and felt like it was on fire. The rest of the day and evening made for very uncomfortable sitting on my part.

An apology is due to all readers for this looong delay between episodes. Hopefully now, as we return home, spankings and reports wil be more often and regular. Comments and/or questions are always welcome and actually encouraged. Join in and leave your input today. All will be answered. See you folks when we are back in Tennessee.

A Super Spanking

Sunday, February 9th, SuperBowl Sunday. Much hype all week about the game while we kept busy working on the new car barn. Without even a mentionof it, we both sort of knew I was due for a maintenance session and the game provided an excellent method of delivering it. The final game of the year and we had made plans to watch the event together. We ate dinned prior to kickoff and picked out two toys and settled in hoping for a good game. As always, there was not much warm up as one never knows when scoring and spanking would begin. Turned out on the second time they got the ball, the Eagles found the end zone on a two yard 'Brotherly Shove' play they kind of patented during the year. I stood by the table, nude and bent over. It had been seven full days since my last spanking, so I had an idea she would not hold back or gradually increase the force. She picked up the implement designated to deliver the strokes for the Phiadelphia Eagles... the Doubled Leather Belt

In position, I waited for the 6 swats following the Touchdown. She let the belt fly and the doubled, 2 inch wide leather lashed across my bare cheeks with a loud hard smack. Five more lashes completed the first taste of pain. By now the Extra Point kick was up and thru the uprights. She lashed me another 7 times to account for the 7 - 0 score. The rest of the first quarter turned into a defensive struggle and no further scoring took place. The second quarter was to be much different and set the tone for the game. Uncharacteristically, the offense of the Kansas City Chiefs sputtered and the Eagles kicked a Field Goal. Bringing their score to 10 - 0 and sending me to the table again, I bent over. She lashed my bare ass with 10 more hard strikes and I uttered the first of many yelps from the pain of the leather belt. It seemed like moments later the first turnover occurred.... a Pick-Six interception. The Eagles were right back in the end zone and I was back at the table with my ass presented to take another visit from the belt. Still sore from the last 10 lashes, my cheeks were no match for the merciless attack from the belt at the hands of Ms Mirage. She lashed my ass 16 times for the Touchdown and of course the Extra Point was good, so an additional 17 lashes painfully landed on my bare cheeks. The Eagles were in high gear and scored again before half time. I was used to the drill now and presented myself to receive 23 lashes from the belt for their third Touchdown. I remained in position during the Extra Point attempt and it was successful. My ass was whipped with 24 hard lashes while I yelped after each one. The gun went off for half time and we refreshed our drinks and snacks while the half time show progressed and the scoreboard showed Eagles 24 - Chiefs 0 It was not long in the third quarter, Philedelphia continued their dominance and scored with a Field Goal. She was up and ready with the belt. I bent over and stuck my ass out to accept my due swats. This time, 27 strikes of the belt lashed my cheeks. All hard and all caused a loud yelp from me. Needless to state, my ass was sore. The Chiefs simply could do nothing against the strong defense of Philedelphia and suffered more turnovers and yet another Eagle score. The Touchdown sent me to the table again for 33 lashes of the leather belt. Eyes moistened during this segment and some tears fell during the additional 34 lashes for the Extra Point. It was late in the third quarter when the Chiefs hit paydirt. On came their chosen implement.... The Big Wood Paddle.

The Touchdown caused me to present my red and sore ass to accept the big wood paddle. No introductory swats were in her mind as she pulled the paddle back and swung it very hard. I howled and recoiled from the force but quickly repositioned to present my ass for the full six paddle strokes. Every one was hard and caused similar reactions from me. They tried a two-point conversion to catch up but failed so the paddle rested. The final quarter began with a 34 - 6 score favoring the Eagles. Nearly assured of victory, Philedelphia took their foot off the gas a bit. They did score another Field Goal and I had to absorb 37 hard lashes from the belt. The clock was no friend of Kansas City as they did score again. I was ready for the paddle after their Touchdown and a dozen times she landed the paddle on my bare, red and sore cheeks. This time their two-point conversion was good and the paddle struck my ass with 14 hard swats. The Eagles squeezed in another Field Goal and I found myself sticking my ass out for a final visit from the belt. Topping off their score with 40, the belt lashed my cheeks for a count of 40. Can you say very painful. As time was winding down, the Chiefs got a 'who cares' touchdown as the Eagles began their celebration. My ass was due to receive 20 swats for their Touchdown and with another two-poing conversion, she gave me the final 22 hard swats with the big wood paddle. A wild Super Bowl ended with a final score of Eagles 40, Chiefs 22. My final total was a staggering 274 hard lashes from the belt and 72 hard swats from the paddle. The Super Bowl was over, but my Super Spanking would be felt for some time.

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A Token Maintenance Spanking

Sunday, February 2, A short token spanking as things get normalized. It has been nearly 10 days since my last spanking as factors have made it difficult for maintenance spankings. First, a few days with my younger brother and then over a week camping at one of our RR tracks while we are in Florida. After checking into our resort for the next month, we were both simply worn out and fell into bed early on Saturday night. Tonight however, even though still a bit tired from the days activities, following my shower, she asked if I wanted a quick spanking now or wait another day. I immediately took position over the pillows on the edge of the bed and stuck my ass out. I knew I had not been spanked recently and I needed one.....and so did she. I did not have to say, 'give it to me good' as that was already in her mind as she got out two leather implements. A short warm up colored my bare cheeks and after that she meant business. She had chosen the leather strap and the flexible leather paddle for tonight's maintenance session.

I did not have long to wait for the first stinging lash of the leather strap across both cheeks. This 'Old Reliable' implement still packs a good swat. 19 more lashes followed, which had my ass burning and turning a nice color. she laid the strap down but I knew it was to return. The leather paddle took over and of course covered a larger area. My right cheek got full coverage as the loud smack echoed in the room. The same treatment was awaraded to my left cheek and both burning cheeks each got another 10 hard paddle swats. The strap returned, the lashes got harder, the stinging pain increased, yelps began to slip thru my pursed lips. She lashed my ass thoroughly as I verbably reported each strike from the strap. After 20 lashes had left their pain, the paddle was soon doing the same. Even harder paddle swats spanked my ass to a bright red color. By the time the paddle struck its 20 swats, my eyes were beginning to moisten along with louder yelps. She was ready with the third visit from the strap, but my ass was not. I adjusted my stance a bit to place the red target of my ass against the white pillows on the bed. The strap was drawn back and let fly. Harder lashes stung my cheeks as she delivered another 20 strikes. I was openly howling now with each lash and full tears rolled down my face. I found it difficult to hold position as she again switched to the leather paddle. No other way to say it...I was being spanked and spanked good! I began to involuntarily squirm when the strap returned for its 4th tour of duty. She lashed my ass with full force, full arm swings of the leather strap. The 20 lashes left me in great pain and crimson red color. Her left hand touched the small of my back which I took as a gentle reminder to hold still and accept my manitenance spanking. The paddle came back as did my loud howls and tears. It was one of the hardest paddlings I can remember. Mostly stings as both implements were leather and not wood. The paddle unloaded another 20 very hard swats. I felt my ass had taken its limit, but she obviously did not as she picked up the strap again for the 5th time. Standing back another half step, she whipped the strap against my bare cheeks with full force. I was screaming with pain but tried my best to hold position. I did get a slight pause while she rested the strap but engaged the paddle for its next segment. The paddle was swung like a baseball bat and landed with a very hard smack against bare flesh. I slowly counted each swat until the total of 20 was reached. Five segments of 20 from each implement had totaled 100 hard swats from each one. This short hard token maintenance session left me with a very red and sore ass, a tear streaked face, and a satisfied feeling. Also the knowledge that I would be spanked again in the near future as no dice were tossed. My family leaves on Wednesday night and following that, things will get back to a bit of normalcy.

My apology to all readers for the long delay in posting this episode. As was stated, family members were here for the construction of our car barn and made for a very productive time, but not conducive for maintenance. Feel free and encouraged to leave comments and questions, which will be answered individually right here on the blog. Stop back soon for more episodes of my life with regular maintenance spankings.

A Quickie Before Traveling

Thursday, January 23, travel day after a quick spanking. A last minute decision to travel across Florida to visit my younger brother did not leave much time for a full maintenance spanking. She felt I needed one so decided to spank my ass prior to leaving. Following my shower, she told me to hold off on getting dressed and bend over the bed. I complied and felt the short bare hand warm up almost immediately. Shortly after the warm up ended, she was grasping her implement of choice for today's short maintenance session..... The Tawse.

My yelp was a bit louder than the smack of the split leather tawse on my bare ass. No caution for noise as we were checking out in a few minutes, so she lashed me again. Another loud yelp. She delivered a few single cheek bursts on left then right sides. Several more across both cheeks before resting that evil implement. Back to the bare hand but not the mild, warm up style swats. She hand spanked me soundly. My skin, softened by the shower, turned red quickly. The fast and hard hand spanking lasted about 7 minutes. I held position during that brief segment, but now the tawse was about to return. I reset my stance and stuck my ass out further to accept the split tongue of heavy leather. I got slow and hard lashes to full cheeks for about 20 more swats. Finally she laid down the tawse and said, there, 50 is a good number. That should hold your attention during our 2 and a half hour drive. I dressed and we finished loading up the truck and were gone. There was no doubt I was going to feel my sore cheeks for the entire trip.

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A Sunday Spanking

Sunday, January 19th, spanked for maintenance. Most readers are aware we are in Florida for an extended stay, so things are a bit unsettled as far as our maintenance routine. We are either camping in our van or staying at a resort or at a hotel. Any of those venues makes regular maintenance spankings a bit different than being at home. As it turned out it has been quite some time since my last official maintenance session, but there have been a few swats here and there since then. Anyway, here we are, in bed on a Sunday afternoon watching the rain fall and one of the NFL playoff games. At half time, she calmly said to get over her lap as a spanking was way overdue. I slid out of the covers and over her lap, head down, bare ass up, immobile, ready to be spanked. Her bare hand began the warm up phase and quickly colored my cheeks pink. Continuing on with harder spanks, covering both cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs, a full bare hand spanking was in progress. Several minutes later, I noticed there were three implements at her side. Already spanked, I suddenly realized my maintenance session had only begun. The first implement was ready to meet my bare ass.... The wooden spatula.

It is the implement on the left in the photo, short, solid hardwood and curved like a shallow spoon, it leaves a good mark as well as a full dose of pain. A short but hard segment was interspurrsed with more hand spanking. The narrow spatula was especially effective in striking sit spots and lower cheeks. I was soon to learn there would be no separate segments for todays session as the second inplement soon joined in...The belt

Not often used for the OTK position because of its physical length, the belt stung my bare cheeks as I yelped. After several more lashes, a few tears escaped from squinted eyes. She was precise in her strikes even with the long leather belt and the belting was supplemented with both more hand spanking and a revisit from the wooden spatula. That tool is perfect for spanking the crease and she struck the sensitive area often as I yelped. The belt, spatula and bare hand traded off short bursts of strikes as they tag teamed my bare ass. Within no time the last implement was introduced to the joint spanking session. I howled as the first strike landed from the Tawse.

The heavy leather, split tail implement lashed my cheeks. I was immobile across her thighs and could only accept whatever pain she delivered. The tawse, the belt, the spatula and bare hands went on a spanking binge while I yelped and felt tears streaming down my face. By far, the tawse delivered the most painful strikes and each one produced a howl from me while my face was buried in a pillow. A good 20 minutes later she finally wound down the assault and began a soothing rub to my inflamed cheeks. She told me I was quite red and I may not want to sit again for a few minutes. I took her advice, slid off her lap and walked around our room for a while. I thanked her and offered to toss the dice. No need, she replied, another spanking will take place soon.

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The FOUR Delivering Maintenance

Wednesday, January 8, A week from the first and time FOR another maintenance spanking. Been busy here during our time since returning home from Florida. As you all have read, I was spanked soundly on New Years Day and I guess she determined it was time again. Early in the day she told me I would be spanked this evening and about 8 pm it was time. I went to the bedroom and placed my nude body over the pillow and presented my ass to receive due maintenance. Next to me there were FOUR implements bent on ass destruction....mine! Many references have been associated with that number in the past.... the Gang of FOUR... the Fearsom FOURsome... the FOUR Horseman... the Fab FOUR...etc. Any of those phrases would be correct in describing the FOUR implements at the ready. However, beFORE any spanking commenced, she administered the traditional bare hand warm up. She spanked my cheeks, she spanked my sit spots, she spanked my thighs, she spanked and spanked until I was very warm and I imagine quite pink. She ceased the bare hand warm up and my spanking was about to begin. I was later to learn, each implement would not have a separate segment, but rather all would be used interchangablly over the next 20 minutes or so. I will give you the photos of the implements here and then on to the narrative.

The Flexible Leather Paddle led off the session. The soft fur was pleasant on my bare skin but the hard thud was sending deep tissue soreness with every swat. Soon the smooth leather side was stinging my flesh with a series of hard strikes. Knowing this would be a good spanking, I set my stance and tried to keep from any squirming or movement. Holding my ass still for a good target, the leather paddle continued its assault. Without much of a pause, the Doubled Leather Belt was brought on. No easing in or a slow start as the belt lashed across both cheeks very hard. I yelped but stayed still for the next and the next and the next strikes. Then she stood behind me and struck single cheeks alternatively with solid lashes. Both backhand and FOREhand motions were used to belt my ass. After many lashes, I felt the leather paddle return to spank lower cheeks and thighs as the 'mix of implements' had begun. A very brief pause elasped beFORE I felt the unmistakable spank of a wood backed hair brush. By now I had lost some FORtitude and began to squirm and adjust my stance a bit. Solid swats from a hair brush makes one realize what a sound spanking really is. Yelps were flying, tears were streaming as my ass was getting a very sound spanking. A few more from the doubled belt had me hoping the end was near....wrong. The paddle struck several more times and the hairbrush returned all beFORE the first swat from the big wood paddle. This was not golf and she did not yell 'FORE' after the strike landed. The only sound was my howl as my torso jumped off the pillow from the recoil of the swat. She had laid the wood against my burning cheeks, drew back and let fly a very hard smack to both cheeks. I processed the pain and returned to position with my ass making a bright red target. Again she laid the wood against my cheeks and delivered another very hard swat. Again I recoiled and howled. Back to position after a few seconds which signaled her I expected more, and she delivered with a series of hard paddle strokes. Again, thru my howls, I felt the belt return. Then the leather paddle and the hair brush, back to the wood paddle, all delivering short and hard bursts of strikes. Tears had soaked the pillow and howls had lost some volume due to exhaustion by the time she finished my maintenance spanking. My cheeks were deep red and bruised as she helped me to my feet. Thanking her properly, she then whispered I took a hundred with each meaning, of course, FOUR hundred. Again, no dice were tossed when I questioned about the next spanking. She reminded me Friday was expected to snow all day and we would most likely be cooped up indoors and winked at me. I wonder what that could mean???????

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The First of 2025

Wednesday, January 1, New Years Day...SPANKED to start the year off right. I knew the Christmas Day spanking would not be the last one received while on this wonderful trip to Florida. A great Nude Years Party caused a sleeping in on wednesday, but after a nice breakfast and much chat about leaving the following day, I was directed over a double pillow on the foot of the bed. Final packing had begun and before the toy bag was packed, she decided to put it to use one more time. I was in position with my ass ready to receive the first maintenance spanking of the year when I felt the trio of implements placed on the bed beside me. A bare hand warm up led off the session with good coverage of my bare cheeks. The three implements of leather, wood and rubber were ready to start the New Year off right. The first was the Flexible Leather paddle.

Fitting to start off with this little device and its short but hard segment wasted no time in delivering hards swats to my warmed up bare ass. The fur side struck first and sent solid swats to both cheeks. Aimed solely at the cheeks, several strikes landed before she flipped the paddle over to use the smooth leather side. My flesh felt the contrast of thud to sting with the first swat. Many more landed firmly as the segment featured a quick hard cadence. A good paddling resulted as esch strike was aimed soley to my bare cheeks. A good 3 minutes passed as she paddled me quickly before bringing on the next device...The Hair Brush.

Used for the first time on this trip, this wood backed brush was going to be sure to make up for any pain not delivered up to this point. A very hard strike told me she was to give me a traditional painful hair brush spanking. The smooth wood handle stung my ass repeatedly and thoroughly. Again, concentrating on my cheeks, a fast hard spanking quickly brought tears to my eyes. I was fortuante she had decided on a short duration, but was sure to make the first maintenance spanking of the year a meaningful one. Yelping, while holding position, I took the hairbrush swats as a good submissive should. The hair brush stung soundly right thru the final swat before the final implement was at hand. The Rubber Strap.

My ass was going to be strapped to ring in the New Year. From the first solid lash, I knew this New Years spanking was going to be felt for awhile. A quick hard burst on each cheek brought tears to my eyes and yelps from my lips. Each cheek got a few such bursts and was followed by several hard lashes across both cheeks. Howling and tears were a constant as she strapped with authority. I struggled to hold position but felt I could if the duration was as short as with the preceeding two implements. Full cheeks took most of the assault but an occasional lash on the sit spots added more pain to my crimson ass. Another burst or two on each cheek before a few lashes across both finally ended the segment. A wish of a Happy New Year and a reminder that I belong to her ended the first maintenance spanking of 2025. No dice were tossed and we will be leaving early on the 2nd, so we will be home for the next maintenance spanking.

A big thank you and Happy New Year to each and every reader. As we all open a new chapter in our lives, I hope you resolve to become involved in this blog by leaving questions about any facet of our FLR with DD household. Comments as well are not only welcome but encouraged. Nothing is held back as I will answer any comment on every one of your thoughts. Come on, join in the fun!!! See you all next time.