Monday, September 21, Spanked for maintenance. A busy life and a burn to her hand were contributing factors in missing our twice weekly spankings this past week. Mid evening on Monday she must have realized it was an open window and suggested it. Over the pillow I went, exposing my ass for the spanking I needed. Warm up was uneventful with mild swats increasing to solid spanks. Covering my entire ass, the spanks warmed and colored my flesh to prepare for the first of the spanking implements.... The Belt.
A great spanking tool, the belt never fails to deliver pain which results in an effective spanking. She lashed the 14 inch long, 2 inch wide doubled leather across both cheeks landing with a loud smack. The sound of leather on flesh is unmistakable as is the pain of impact. Repeated lashes soon took their toll and tears joined the yelps as my ass took a sound belting. Changing her stance, the belt began to strike each cheek separately as she alternated right and left sides. Each strike seemed harder or were my cheeks getting more sore. Several minutes more before she wound down the segment with another hard burst of horizontal, double cheek lashes. I took a deep breath while she picked up the next implement... The Riding Bat.
My ass was ablaze in pain before the Riding Bat even struck its first contact. The large area strike of the belt was replaced with the small, very sharp sting of the folded leather tip of the Bat. It took many swats to leave both cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs with bright red butterfly shapped marks. Tears fell throught the procedure as the Bat struck with a steady tempo. She took a step closer meaning her swat was shortened and the shaft connected with my cheeks. Much like a cane now the bat shaft was 'connecting the dots' with red lines. My ass and surrounding area looked like an intricate spider web of red lines. Just to keep tears flowing, she spread my legs and delivered a few good swats to my asshole and hanging balls. Without pause, the final implement was brought on... The Rubber Paddle.
She began the segment with rapid fire bursts, switching from one cheek to the other. I held position thru several bursts of medium swats. An occasional hard swat kept me honest and each was followed by a howl. That conveyor belt rubber paddle hurts like hell.... no other way to deacribe it. The bursts continued with the hard swat interjected at random. Without knowledge or a chance to prepare, the hard swat really lit up my ass. I recoiled and squirmed a bit, but that was answered by a much harder rapid fire burst and the order to 'HOLD STILL'. I clenched my jaw and presented my ass. Determined not to move again, I took the rest of the segment by howling and flooding the pillow with tears. She helped me to my feet and I thanked her properly for a good maintenance session.
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