Morning Maintenance

Sunday, August 24, before breakfast, both nude, bare ass spanking. Not quite a week since the previous maintenance session, we talked about it last night, but the evening got by us. Not so today, I brought morning coffee as is my normal act. We chatted and finished our cups. Usually I brush her hair at this point and then start the breakfast meal. She slid more toward the middle of the headboard and patted her thighs. I guess l looked at her oddly because she abruptly said in a more commanding voice...'hurry up, over my lap, ass up, you're getting spanked'. I scurried to comply and I as lowered myself over her lap, she parted her thighs just a bit. The anatomy lined up perfectly and as I settled in she crossed her ankles. I was now in her thigh 'cock lock' and unable to move with my bare ass high and vulnerable. Two implements must have been hidden somewhere as they suddenly appeared. There was no escape and I was about to be spanked with bare hand, the small hair brush and flexible leather paddle.

Mild spanks began the warm up and heated my cheeks nicely after a few minutes. Soon the spanks increased in both tempo and force. Sometimes she used both hands and spanked hard. Both full cheeks were now red and very warm. Lifting and pulling the full cheek toward my hips, exposed the crease and the bare hand attack went there. The tender area got spanked at length before moving to the other crease. More minutes passed, both cheeks and both sitspots glowed with pink hot flesh. Not missing a swat, the target was lowered to my upper thighs. Painting both red and adding heat to the entire area had me squirming, but the cock lock prevented any movement. She parted my legs to expose my anus and balls. Both got spanked soundly as I yelped. A quick trip for the bare hands back to both cheeks before the leather paddle saw its first action. Hard swats gretted each cheek in an alternating format. Single swats to each side gave way to bursts of 5 or more on each cheek. A quick tempo had me again trying to squirm. Nothing doing, I was forced to take the spanking. Striking full cheeks, sit spots and thighs, there was no area left unspanked. After minutes passed, she changed over to the small hair brush. That little devel really hurts. Long bursts of rapid fire hard strikes landed on one cheek. I would guess 30 or more swats before the brush went for the opposite cheek. Each side of my ass got several visits from the small hair brush. My head overhung the edge of the bed and yelps were quite loud. Thru squinted eyes I could see tear drops falling all the way to the floor. She rested the hair brush, but not the spanking as her bare hands quickly began spanking me again. Several minutes more before the paddle made its encore. More hard leather paddle strikes rained down on my immobile ass. Even the hair brush returned to deposit many more hard bursts of rapid fire swats. Yet another bare hand spanking prolonged my agony. I was being spanked and powerless to prevent it. She picked up the brush again and gave me several hards swats on each cheek. Then she used her left hand to spred my cheeks further. Flipping the brush over she used the very short and coarse bristles to go after my anus. She scoured the tender flesh until I felt it was raw. Not finished she treated the back of my balls to the same scouring as I was howling and tearing. Placing the brush down, she kept my cheeks open and then bare hand spanked the inflamed skin of my asshole and balls. Some sensual squeezing ended the long and different maintenance spanking. She released the pressure in her legs and I slid out of the cock lock and could move again. I was exhausted and simply curled up and cuddled with her and gave thanks for a great maintenance session.

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