Monday, September 14, Spanked for maintenance. Due yesterday, but Sunday just did not unfold in a manner conducive to a time for spanking. Monday, however opened much different. I did the breakfast prep and serving while she changed the sheets. When finishing up, she placed the wedge pillow and set out 3 implements. A spanking was to take place. She had shopping to do, but called for me from the bedroom. Upon arriving, my directive was...'get over the pillow, you're getting spanked'. Obeying, I took position, my bare ass was presented and vulnerable. The warm up phase consisted of bare hand spanks landing everywhere from cheek to lower thighs. Many spanks from rapid fire to slow and hard colored my ass and thighs bright pink. This set the stage for the first of the implements... The Strap.
This 'ole reliable' still packs a good whallop, evidenced by the sharp lashes across my ass. Striking vertically to sting the crease and horizontally to lash both cheeks, the implement saw much action. A segment of hard lashes on alternating cheeks highlighted a long duration with the Strap. I held position but could feel tears pressuring my eyelids. Yelps forced their way between purssed lips and finally the tears made tracks down my face. For many long minutes, the Strap had its way with my bare ass. The pink turned to red and the yelping became louder than the smack of leather on flesh, but the strapping went on. A few more minutes elasped before a barrage of very hard lashes ended this segment of my maintenance session. A brief pause allowed me to prepare for the next implement... The Hair Brush.
Solid wood backed with short coarse bristles, the brush began with its soft cottom cover still in place. The cover masked the sting of the wood, but the thud still delivered its impact to the deep tissue of my cheeks. The introductory period with the cover came to a close with the cover being discarded. Now the smooth wood back of the brush smacked against the unprotected skin of my sore ass. Hard smacks on cheeks, sit spots and thighs had me yelping and squirming. The hand on the small of my back told me to hold still and take the hair brush spanking. I did my best, but some involuntary movement prompted her next move. Using her hands to spread my legs, she kept spreading until I was at max distance. She caressed my balls in prep for the brush. Flipping it over, the coarse bristles scoured my balls and anus until the usually hidden flesh was nearly raw. More spanking was at hand as both rapid fire and slow hard swats made sure my entire ass was soundly spanked. Tears flowed as I tried to reset my stance for the final implement....The Broad Sword Paddle.
Heavy latigo leather encased the steel backbone of this paddle. Its very large striking surface has no problem in paddling both cheeks with each swat. Each strike covered my ass and left a loud smack, a howl and fresh tears. Strike after strike landed in a rhythmic tempo about 3 seconds apart. I barely had time to process the pain of one swat before the next one landed. This segment was not long in duration, but there was no need as my ass was now crimson, hot and very sore. Now completely lashed, spanked and paddled, along with a good scouring of my parts, I slid off the pillow and into her arms for a long hug. I truly enjoy being her sub and living in our FLDDR.
One day late readers, but don't you be late with a question or a comment. Love to hear from you. Remember, someone else may be wondering about the same thing you are or feel the same way about something. Be a part of the fun. See you all right after my ass is bared and spanked for maintenance.
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