Painful Maintenance

Saturday, September 20, long overdue and painful, my maintenance spanking happened today late in the morning. Recently I have been extremely busy with building projects, family visits, and short trips. Today was a resting and recouping day assigned by Ms Mirage, my Dominant Mistress/Life Partner. Sleeping in a bit longer and a great breakfast kicked off a lazy day for us. Near 11am, she 'suggested' it may be a good time for my overdue maintenance spanking. She reinforced her 'suggestion' with the more direct words 'you NEED to be spanked'. Now I have not had a stitch of clothing on since stripping for a shower upon arriving home before dinner last night. So I tottered to the bedroom to find she had already set up the wedge pillow and placed a blindfold atop of it. I guess she did not want me to see the implements as she did not open the toy drawer until the blindfold was in place and I was draped over the pillow with bare ass presented to accept the spanking I knew I needed and was about to receive. I felt a few implements land on the bed and counted at least 4 of them. She immediately used both hands to spread my legs open about halfway to the max. I felt the warming oil being applied to my hanging cock and balls and finally to my asshole. The temperature of the skin was rising quickly when she began the bare hand warm up spanking. It was not long before the mild spanks became hard and soon my entire genital area and cheeks were quite warm. With the first strike of the leadoff implement, I could identify it. The sharp sting of the split leather English Tawse left no doubt.

Yelps were uncontrolable as she repeatedly struck the heavy split leather tails across both bare cheeks. Several horizontal swats gave way to shorter, more rapid strikes on a single cheek. Left one first and after about 20 or so, the right cheek got even. It was early in the maintenance session, but my eyes grew moist and I knew it would not be long before the blindfold would be absorbing many tears. The segment lasted about 5 minutes and I yelped freely, but did hold position fairly well. That segment with the tawse would stand alone as a spanking, but I knew there was more to come....much more. After another flurry of horizontal swats to end the segment, the slight pause was welcomed as she grasped the next implement. Again, after the first strike, I recognized the slap of the Belt.

The two inch wide leather lashed my bare ass with authority. The loud slap made from leather to flesh contact was drowned out by my yelp. Both cheeks burned with pain but it was of no deterant to the machine like delivery of the belt by Ms Mirage. For the first few minutes, I held position well, but finally began to squirm and soon I recoiled from the contact of the belt. The extra second or two for me to reposition caused a slight pause in her tempo. I presented my ass further out after resetting my feet and that submissive move was welcomed by an even harder set of lashes. She gave me a sound belting as tears soaked into the blindfold. The segment ended after several minutes and the pause to change implements was very quick. Again, the identy of the next implement was known immediately as the rope-like stings of the Loopy Johnny met my cheeks.

Pain was the factor of this maintenance session and the implements she chose were among the most painful. As the braided leather loop whipped my red ass, I graduated from a yelp to a howl with each each strike. Full tears died into the blindfold and howls filled the room. I was getting a very painful spanking and the heat off my cheeks was greater than the warming oil. My cock, balls and anus burned with heat, but nothing compared to the fuel the loopy johnny added to the fire on my ass cheeks. A few more minutes of the loopy johnny were about all I could stand. so I was very grateful when the assault slowed and ended. The string of leather implements was over, but certainly not the pain. To finish me and the session, she switched to another material and I knew its sting instantly. I had just been hit with the Rubber Paddle.

Given the red and thrashed condition of my ass, even a light or medium swat would have been quite painful.... but that was not her goal and she delivered a solid paddle swat to my left cheek. I howled and recoiled a lot. Several seconds later I was able to reposition to accept another. She was ready and unleashed an equally solid swat to my right cheek. That produced a like response on my part. Finally regaining my control, I presented my ass to her. She placed her hand on the small of my back as a signal to keep still. I gritted my teeth and told myself to stay in place. Then, I got paddled. A string of a bit lighter swats to each cheek was as painful as anyone could want. 5 to each set to alternating cheeks, but fairly quickly with no break. Perhaps 5 sets to each side before she quit, leaned over wnd whispered in my ear....'I love you cowboy'. I slowly stood and hugged her long and firmly. What a great maintenance spanking. I needed it and she delivered. My ass has seldom been so red and I knew sitting would be very uncomfortable, if even possible for the balance of the day.

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50 for Maintenance.

Wednesday, September 10, a 'fit in the schedule' maintenance session. Sometime during the mid morning hours, we were nearing the time of getting dressed to start some outdoor tasks and daily activities. I guess I mentioned it had been awhile since my last maintenance session. Right she agreed, let's do it right now. Instead of getting dressed, get over the pillow and I'll spank you. I hurried to obey and presented my ass while she got out some implements. The warm up was quick and with her bare hand. A few minutes of hand spanking and she was ready to take up the first of the implements.... The Flexible Leather Paddle.

I could readily see, this was going to be a short duration affair. No time to start off slow or build up intensity, the first swat was quite evident of that. Deliberate and hard swats continued to flow from the paddle to my ass. She altered the tareget from cheek to cheek and both together too. Flipping the two-sided paddle often, I got a good dose of the fur side thud and the smooth leather side sting. Holding position was easy so far, but I knew I have much more to come. She paddled both cheeks, separately and together with a steady cadence while I fought back yelps and tears. The paddling stopped as abruptly as it started and as she put down the paddle I heard her say, almost to herself, that's 50. No pause at all as she grasped the second spanking toy... The Leather Strap.

I really must find some time to finish the new strap, but meanwhile, this 'old reliable' will continue to strap my ass in fine fashion. Just as with the paddle, it landed hard and steady. Lash after lash stung my flesh and I'm sure left my cheeks quite red. Soon there was no more holding back the yelp after each lash and tears leaked thru squinted eyes. I did manage to hold still while she strapped my bare ass. Today was maintenance day, it was overdue and I needed a good spanking. I was determined to take the spanking she was delivering. The leather landed high on my cheeks and all the way down to the crease. I was not counting, but felt she had reached the 50 number when she stopped. Not including the brief warm up, I had taked 100 hard swats and still had 50 more to come from The Broad Sword Paddle.

With its wide spanking surface, heavy latigo leather encasing a steel spine, this implement was designed and built to deliver maximum pain to a vulnerable bare ass. Mine was the intended target and Ms Mirage was determined to carry out its goal. Its first contact opened my eyes wide allowing tears to fall and opened my mouth for a loud howl to exit. In complete irony, to told myself...only 49 to go!!! She drew back and let it fly again, smacking my ass with much the same result. After about 20 or so I began to squirm and had to reposition after each succeeding swat. I gamely stuck my ass out to accept the paddling I knew I needed. Time passed and the number rose slow and steady while the soreness went deeper into the tissue of my cheeks. When it ended, she stated softly, 50 with each and left the room after I thanked her with hugs and kisses. I covered my red, sore ass with clothing and went about my days tasks with the satisfaction of knowing I had been soundly and justly spanked for maintenance.

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Labor Day Equals Spanking Day

Monday, September 1, Labor Day. Spanked as a welcome to a new month and the unofficial end of the summer season. Way past our normal interval, due to a very busy time of year for us. Every day is full and evenings find us tired and just willing to relax for a few hours. Today, last of the 3-day Holiday weekend, found me up at 6, brewing coffee and getting ready to prepare and serve breakfast.... my normal morning routine. Serving the fresh coffee in bed, and enjoying the planning of our day, we both realized how much time has elasped since I had been spanked. She told me right after breakfast to return to the bedroom, take my position as I was getting a good holiday maintenance spanking. My excitement level rose, but I contained myself thru the breakfast prep and meal. I cleaned the dishes and straightened up the kitchen a bit before finding my way back to the bedroom. I found she had prepared the room with the wedge pillow in place and 4 inplements along side. Also the blindfold was on the pillow, as directed, I donned the blindfold and draped myself over the pillow with my bare ass presented. It was several minutes before I heard her enter and begin to administer much awaited spanking. The warm up was as usual with many mild spanks turning my cheeks pink and warm. About two minutes of a hard hand spanking followed the warm up and my ass absorbed the short hand spanking. Now, on to the spanking implements, first up was the Flogger.

Used just recently it must have been on top in the the toy drawer and the long leather falls began to flog me from shoulders to mid thigh. The first minute felt quite nice, but as the minutes passed the effects of the repeated flogging began to sting my flesh. Shortening her motion, the tips of the flogger were concentrated on my ass and she struck hard, fast and long to really turn the tenderized skin quite sore. My legs were forced open more with her hands during a short pause before the underhand strokes with the flogger found their new target.... my exposed hanging family jewels. She flogged my balls as I winced but held position and took the abuse to my tender areas. A few hard downward lashes made sure my ass was not neglected, but the main focus was the good flogging of my balls and anus. Winding down the session, she patted my cheeks with her hand and told me I was now going to get spanked. She picked up the next weapon of ass destruction.... The Belt.

A traditional implement in the hands of a qualified Dominatrix had one goal...to spank my ass. Standing at my left side, she lashed both cheeks with a hard horizontal stroke. I yelped. She lined up and delivered another, then another and yet another, continuing on for several minutes. A change of her stance allowed her to lash each cheek separately with forehand and backhand motions. More minutes passed and stance was again changed back to my left hip. More horizontal lashes were causing me to squirm after each yelp. Knowing my role, I quickly repositioned after each lash, presenting my ass as if to say 'thank you Ma'am and may I have another'. She had no problem delivering lash after lash until my cheeks were ablaze and tears were welling up in my eyes. A pause to change implements reminded me I still had two toys to go. Still blindfolded, I had no knowledge she had picked up The Purse Paddle.

The smooth cherry wood paddle felt cool against my hot flesh as she placed it centered on my right cheek, drew back and let fly a hard swat that rattled my teeth. A loud smack echoed in the room followed closely by an even louder howl from me. I recoiled but quickly reset my stance to accept another. A few seconds later I felt the paddle placed against my left cheek. I knew what was to follow and braced for the second hard swat from that little painful devil. The loud smack, the louder howl and the pain shot thru me again and again as minutes passed and the slow methodical paddling unfolded. Tears were flowing and my cheeks were crimsom, I'm sure the ash white areas were showing as she soundly paddled my ass. As the segment ground to a halt, I felt exhausted. She again patted my ass with her bare hand while saying 'One more to go, cowboy', as she picked up the final implement...The Rubber Paddle.

I felt weak as I presented my ass to meet one of our worst spanking implements. Contrary to the slow tempo of the purse paddle, she unleashed a rapid fire barrage of swats to my left cheek. About 20 or so swats landed and with no pause the target was moved to my right cheek to light it on fire. Howling and tears all the way thru, it took all I could muster to hold position, yet I knew the segment had just begun. After that burst ended, she went right back to the opposite cheek for another rapid fire paddling. I don't know how she could keep up the pace nor how I could have absorbed that level of pain as she repeadly switched from cheek to cheek to paddle me for several more minutes. The heat and pain billowed off my ass for the next few minutes. My knees nearly buckled when she reach around to remove the tear soaked blindfold. My maintenance spanking was over. I needed her help to stand up and I hugged, kissecd and thanked her for a way over due spanking.

So very sorry readers for the long delay in posting this episode. With the amount of work still to be done before our Florida winter stay and my Brother due to arrive soon, I can't say when the next session will take place. However, this gives all of you a lot of time to leave a question or comment or both. Your answers will appear as quickly as I can. Always a treat for other readers, your input is a valuable part of the success of this blog. Until next time, thanks for your support.