Saturday, May 30, Spanked early. I guess that was in her mind after I served the morning coffee in bed. Room was set for a maintenance spanking yesterday but she just did not feel up to it. That all changed early this morning. When I brought in the morning coffee, I noticed the same 3 implements which were laid out the night before were at her side. After the coffee, she moved to the middle of the bed and directed me over her lap. As I lowered myself over her thighs, she guided my cock in position then closed and crossed her legs. There I lay, ass high and held immobile by her 'cock lock', vulnerable for the maintenance spanking I needed. The warm up phase, the bare hand portion, seemed lengthly and grew harder as it progressed. Unable to move, I tood the warm up and bare hand spanking before she went for the first of 3 spanking implements... The Patent Leather Paddle.
This device has seen a good deal of use lately and as I always state... it's good looks do mask its ability to give a sound paddling. Starting off slowly, the tempo built along with the force until my ass was being paddled firmly with a quick cadence. The smooth patent leather stung the surface as the steel backbone provided the pain. Unable to move, my ass took the paddle swats, muffled yelps escaped as my face was buried deep into a pillow. Several minutes of a hard paddling faded as she exchanged the paddle for another bare hand spanking segment. The hand spanking lasted about as long as the paddling and my cheeks went from warm to hot and pink to glowing red. Still immobile, I felt her reach for the next implement... The Broad Sword Paddle.
I always felt this device was too long to use effectively in the OTK position. Wrong again as she had no difficulty in landing the wide leather paddle directly on my inflamed cheeks. Another paddle with a steel backbone, but much heaver than the Patent Leather, this implement drove the pain and soreness deeper into the tissue of my cheeks. Yelps became louder as did the smacking sound from the impact. The pain increased as the tempo grew, squirming was fruitless as the cock lock held. The only response to the hard paddling was my vocal yelps after each swat. Tears formed but were absorbed by the pillow still cradling my face. Yelps and tears continued as my motionless ass took the hard paddling. When the paddle was laid on the bed, I let out a sigh, but that was short lived as another hard bare hand spanking took over. A few minutes of spanking continued as I tried to regain my composure. Knowing the worst was about to start... The Rubber Paddle.
The old adage played thru my head... You think you have been paddled? - you ain't felt a good paddling yet!!! The thick, smooth, converyor belt materal smacked hard on my right cheek. Seconds later the left cheek felt the same smack. Howls died into the pillow. Tears began anew as the slow deliberate paddling continued. Very hard swats landed on alternating cheeks. From the knees, my feet were kicking, loud howls could barely be heard, tears streamed, squirming was attempted, all this to no avail... The cock lock held. My ass took one of the hardest paddlings in recent memory. A very brief pause as her left hand spread and inspected my inflamed cheeks. Satisfied, she resumed the paddling. Now using a near rapid fire method, she paddled my ass fast and hard. More kicking, more screaming into the pillow, more tears, more attempted squirming, no change, the cock lock held. I was being paddled and could do nothing about it. Without warning, she stopped, laid down the paddle and released my cock from her thighs. Exhausted, I climbed off her lap. I sincerely thanked her and mentioned that should hold me until my birthday spanking on Wednesday. She only smiled and said, 'Maybe'.
Thanking the readers is the right thing to do and I very much appreciate all of the support. The blog would not exist without it. So keep those questions and comments coming in and stop back for your individual answer. From what she said, I may be spanked again prior to Wednesday, so stop back soon.
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