Monday, Sept. 11.  Batter up!!!  Another maintenance spanking dictated by a baseball game.  I feel she likes this system and perhaps any time there is a game on a scheduled maintenance day, she will employ this procedure.  Tonight she told me I had to chose the 3 implements and we again would use the dice and the result would be multiplied by 5.  I don't often get to pick my poison, but I tried to use logic.  I chose different toys to vary the impact.  One leather, one wood and the riding bat.  The leather I picked was the steel reinforced leather paddle.  The wood was an exotic wood paddle with holes.  The wood is Wenge and it has a rich looking, dark color and dense grain, and the holes would increase the sting.  Not that I would need more sting with the riding bat being the third implement.  The game began on time and soon the first inning came to a close.  All the strokes would be hard and no warm up.  I tossed the dice and a four came up.  Right away, 20 strokes with the exotic wood paddle.  This paddle is long enough to cover both cheeks with one swat.  I stood and presented.  She wasted no time and the first stroke met my ass with a loud slap.  Nineteen more followed and my cheeks turned red very quickly.  I returned to my chair and sat down slowly.  I knew the riding bat would be used next so more sting was on the way.  No runs scored and the inning went fast.  The dice were not friendly as I rolled a 6.  She was standing and ready to deliver 30 hard swats with the riding bat.  I took position and she began to spank.  The familiar swish through the air and the slap of the leather tip and we were on our way.  She used the bat on alternating cheeks in a steady tempo producing a hot, red bottom not conducive to sitting on.  Before I knew it the third inning was in the books and I had the dice in my hand as she had the leather paddle in hers.  I can't believe this, another 6.  She smiled and said bend over.  Even longer than the wood paddle the steel reinforced leather paddle covered both cheeks.  After 30 from this paddle, by ass was crimson and very sore.  I felt like watching the next inning while standing.  At least some runs were scored, so the inning took a bit longer.  When it finished I tossed and could not believe my eyes.  A 6 appeared again, the third straight 6.  Back to the Wenge wood and another 30 hard solid swats greeted my reddening skin and bruising the deep tissue on my ass.  Yelping after each, I was finally able to sit....very uncomfortably.  The final out of the fifth inning saw me get a break by rolling a 3.  The riding bat landed its 15 swats on alternating cheeks.  I think a few extra swats landed, but I was not sure.  The sixth and seventh innings were being kind to me and I rolled a 1 after each.  The leather paddled struck 5 swats on both cheeks and the exotic wood followed with 5 hard strokes after the next inning ended.  The eighth went fast and I tossed a 4.  The riding bat was singing through the air and slapping the alternating cheeks, 20 strokes, each stinging like hell.  I held on and watched the last inning.  Another 20 strokes was due as the dice came up with another 4.  Being the finale, she swung the leather paddle very hard and both cheeks felt the effect of the 20 strokes.  Even though the spanking was spread out over the whole game, I took 175 swats for my maintenance.  The next spanking will be on Wednesday as a ONE appeared on my final roll.

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Thursday, Sept 7, Maintenance Day.  Early in the morning she told me I would be spanked tonight during the ball game.  This would make the third time we have used the ball game to determine the implements and number of strokes.  Like last time, there would be a twist.  She would chose the toys and I would roll the dice at the end of each inning.  I would receive 5 times the number of strokes as shown on the dice.  She picked the three implements just before game time.  The purse paddle, riding bat and narrow hair brush would be delivering my maintenance spanking.  I entered the TV room totally nude as always and noticed the three toys laid out.  "Did you bring the dice"? she asked.  I responded of course and we settled in for the game.  She had picked 3 toys so each would get used 3 times during the 9 inning game.  She said the purse paddle would be leading off the evening.  For those of you unfamiliar with that toy, it is a short handle, small, ping pong paddle shaped implement designed to fit into a purse for impromptu spankings away from home. It is made of cherry and nearly 1/2 inch thick.  It stings like hell, but can leave deep tissue bruising if swung hard.   My attire is planned for a quick paddling.  I am either going commando or wearing what we call spankers.  They are like a thong, but with no center strap, so the dropping of whatever pants I wear, immediately exposes my bare ass.  The purse paddle has been used for quick correctional spankings in some interesting places.  Anyway, on with the game.  The end of the first inning saw me throw the dice and a 6 turned up.  She quickly had the paddle in hand as I stood, turned and presented my ass for the 30 strokes to begin the night.  She alternated cheeks with the first 20 and the last 10 were delivered squarely in the center and quite hard.  I returned to my chair after the paddling.  What a way to begin with 30 right away.  The second inning was no kinder to me as I rolled a 5.  I took my position as she gave me 25 hard strokes with the riding bat.  Now both sore and stinging, I returned to the chair for the third inning.  The narrow hair brush would be used next.  I caught somewhat of a break and tossed a 2.  The first 6 strokes were on alternating cheeks, then she paused and said "spread'em".  I obeyed and took the next 6 on the inner cheeks and anus.  For the rest of the game, I never rolled anything lower than a 3, so each implement took its toll on me with high numbers of strokes.  By games end, I was quite red and quite sore.  Just before bed, I rolled to schedule the next spanking and got a 3.  Adding '1' as customary, puts Monday as maintenance day.

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Friday, Sept 1, A day late, but not a stroke short as the spanking unfolded on Friday instead of Thursday. We decided to use the ball game again to deliver my maintenance day spanking.  However, she said, your getting double the amount, without warm up.  This meant at the end of each inning I was to receive 20 hard strokes.  Another change would be the use of four implements instead of one.  She chose the toys and laid them out in pairs.  Ten strokes each from one pair and the next inning she would use the other pair for ten strokes each.  The pair for the first inning and every other odd inning was the patent leather paddle and its partner was the steel reinforced leather paddle.  I stood, leaned over to place my hands on the arms of the chair and presented my bare ass.  Both paddles delivered 10 solid hard strokes with no warm up.  Both cheeks tingled as I sat back down.  At the end of inning two, I found myself in the same stance with ass protruding ready to accept its fate.  The pair for the second and every other even inning was the flexible leather paddle and the riding bat.  Both of these could sting with the best of them and my cheeks learned this from the first swat.  Loud slaps from the flexible leather followed by the swishing of the bat and its report upon striking flesh.  The game moved right along as each team managed only one run.  Innings ticked off quickly and my ass grew more red and more sore.  Soon it was the 7th and more spanks rained down. The 8th and finally 9th ended and I was soundly spanked receiving 180 hard strokes and believe me, she slipped in extra swats more than occasionally.  On Sunday we are attending a BBQ with play time afterwards, so we will toss the dice after that.  I apologize for you readers not knowing when the next spanking will be scheduled.  I may post an addendum on Monday to advise you of the day of my next maintenance spanking.

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Saturday, August 26, Maintenance Day.  Still some deep tissue soreness from the last maintenance spanking, I was told I would be spanked this evening during the ball game.  Game time came around and I was told only one implement would be used and I was to receive ten hard strokes after a brief warm up at the end of each inning.  The toy chosen was the doubled belt .  This implement can be very effective as the 2 1/2 inch wide leather can sting the skin raw as the weight of the doubled leather swung with the handle can bruise the tissue deep beneath the hide.  The handle is cherry wood and 9 inches long.  It can accommodate a grip of both hands.  The leather is 28 inches long and doubled, then fastened to the cherry wood.  This gives a double 14 inch strap of heavy 2 1/2 inch wide leather.  The game played on at at the end of the first inning, I stood, bent over, grasped the arms of the chair, presented my bare ass and waited for the taste of the leather.  She delivered about 20 strokes for a warm up ranging from light to medium.  The first hard stroke landed perfectly.  The long leather easily covers both cheeks and nine more strokes followed the first producing a wide red stripe across my ass.  Sitting back down to watch the game was OK, but I knew I had been spanked.  The end of the second inning soon was upon us and again I stood, bent and presented.  Again the warm up preceded the leather kissing my bare skin ten more times.  By the end of the fifth inning my ass was flaming red and quite sore.  Warm ups were less and less but the hard strokes seemed worse every time.  I had now taken fifty hard strokes and probably close to a hundred warm up strokes.  I knew there still forty hard strokes to land.  At the end of the sixth, she jumped up first and held the belt.  I ambled into position and presented.  I doubt a warm up was necessary, but I got it anyway.  Now for the hard strokes she grasped the handle with both hands, like a player would grasp a Louisville Slugger.... and my ass was the ball!!!.  She swung with both hands and I yelped as the ten strokes bit into my cheeks reddening more with each one.  The seventh inning played a bit longer so I got a bit of a reprieve.  At its close, I again stood and presented my ass.  A short warm up and then ten more hard strokes crashed against my already deep red and tenderized cheeks.  The eighth was a repeat with a short warm up and ten two handed swats from the doubled leather belt.  Finally the end of the game, our team had won, but I still had to take the final ten hard strokes.  When the first struck, I yelped and said aloud ONE.  By the time I was able to say TEN, my butt was very well spanked.  She patted my ass and said good job.

We tossed the dice and a 4 appeared.  On Thursday, I will submit to and accept another maintenance spanking.  Thanks for reading and as always, questions or comments will be answered.

Wednesday, Aug 23, Maintenance Day.  The spanking was only a few hours late, but this report is very late and my apologies.  Tuesday night was not good for personal reasons, but Wednesday was not going to get past us.  Following our morning coffee I serve in bed, I always brush her hair.  Shortly after that, the hair brush changed hands and she directed me into the modified wheelbarrow position.  As she sat in bed I was placed prone with legs spread around her hips.  The spanking began with bare hands slapping the bare, immobile, spread wide cheeks before them.  Following a good warming and reddening, my ass was visited by the hairbrush.  Spanks rained down firmly and rapidly covering every inch of exposed flesh.  The brush reached all of the outer and inner cheeks and inner thighs.  From out of nowhere came the riding crop which stung with authority the back of my balls and anus along with the rest of my ass.  The swish through the air and the narrow leather tip spanked me for many minutes.  I had no idea where she was getting the toys, but somehow the flexible leather paddle was in her hand.  Its wide smooth leather surface covered my cheeks quickly but it continued long and hard as yelping followed each strike.  Each implement including bare hands took another turn in rounding out my maintenance spanking.  The final result was a very bright red, quite sore and well spanked ass.  Soon, given my position, her hands found their mark as some CBT began.  This led into things we do not discuss here as you know.  Quite some time later, we crawled out of bed and tossed the dice.  On Saturday, I will be treated to another round of maintenance as my Dominant Mistress will deliver the spanking I need.

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Saturday, August, 19....Maintenance Day at the Spanking Party.  Driving to a neighboring state to attend a spanking party was to serve as my maintenance spanking once again.  Other guests arrived shortly after us and dinner was enjoyed by all.  Soon the meat of the evening was at hand and like any CFNM event, all the male subs were stripped and seated next to their Dominant females.  As normal, the spanking began with a round robin where nude males were draped over the laps of the Dominant ladies and spanked.  At the directed time each moved one lap in clockwise motion and again spanked.  This was repeated until each male was spanked by each female.  Following this warm up activity, the board game started.  Moving our tokens around the board with the roll of the dice we land on squares which directs by whom, with what implement and the way we were to be spanked.  Interesting scenarios were played out as the ladies thoroughly spanked us until the game ends well over an hour later.  I recall a turn which called for me being spanked in the diaper position.  I lied on my back and pulled my legs up and back as far as I could but the gal hooked her left arm behind my heels and moved my legs further back.  She had chosen a wood hair brush and soundly spanked my vulnerable and immobile ass which was exposed to the ceiling.  The diaper position, aside from being one of the most humiliating positions, stretches the skin very tight and each spank is painful.  Somehow, it seemed the strap was used most often during the game and each of the men, including me, were strapped several times. A break for liquid refreshment and dessert was next in line.  The next game saw the men draw a ladies name and she in turn drew a spanking scenario from another jar.  After each male drew and the spanking carried out, the ladies then drew a mans name while he then drew the scenario from the jar.  We were all spanked by each lady several more times over the course of the game.  After some folks left, the remaining few again had some refreshments and good conversion.  Before bed, the male host and I were brought to the dungeon for our bedtime spankings.  Mine seemed to last just under an hour and I was put to bed with a well spanked bright red bottom.  I have no idea how long he was spanked, but the next morning we all enjoyed a visit to a restaurant specializing in omelettes.  What a treat.  We will be hosting the party next month.  After returning home Sunday, I tossed the dice and rolled a TWO.  On Tuesday, I will be spanked again for maintenance.

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August 15, FINALLY - Maintenance Day.  I find it hard to believe so much time has passed since my last episode.  However, valid or not, there is a reason.  A 17 day camping trip covering 3 states and surrounded with vanillas prevented even a thought of a spanking during that span.  Michigan, Ohio and Tennessee were visited and enjoyed.  Arriving back home late Saturday night, it was just too late to consider a spanking.  Sunday was spent with family and unpacking and unwinding so again my ass went to bed unspanked.  Monday looked good until evening when my Dominant was under par so we again cancelled it.  Tuesday morning she awoke with the words flowing from her mouth...."You're getting spanked today".  We made an appointment and began the day.  After dinner the appointed time came about and I reported to the bedroom.  Laid out were 8 implements and a blindfold.  When she entered, only two commands were issued...'put the blindfold on and present your ass'.  I obeyed and we started nearly immediately with a nice bare hand warm up.  The warm up ended as the spanks grew harder.  The flexible leather paddle stung my cheeks with a very hard and loud SMACK!!  The spanks came fast and hard as did the red color and burning pain.  Next she used an exotic wood paddle.  This one had no holes but was very solid, smooth and dense.  A close grain light colored wood led me to believe it was maple.  Regardless of the look or color, it paddled both cheeks to a deep red and most likely bruised the deep tissue.  A nearly seamless transition from the heavy thud of the maple to the fire like sting of the riding bat.  The swish through the air followed by the slap against flesh was very quick.  About 30 hard and fast smacks from the bat yielded to the shaft of the bat being placed between my thighs and tapped side to side.  You know as I do, this was the signal to spread my legs.  I complied, but the tapping continued, so I spread even further.  The bat changed from horizontal to vertical and spanked cock, balls and anus until I was yelping with each stroke.  Difficult for me to discern which came next or in what order but each implement had its turn.  The narrow wood hairbrush spanked everything and then scoured the tender areas with its short coarse bristles.  Something new came next.  She stood me up, placed the narrow hairbrush, bristles upward under my cock and lifted it slightly.  Then the riding bat slapped the top of my cock against the bristles of the brush.  This nearly had me in tears.  The leather tip of the bat then spanked both nipples until pink.  Bending me back over there was more paddling from the patent leather, big wood, exotic wood, and flexible leather paddles.  More hair brushing, more riding bat, and more bare hand spanking.  Finally she stood me up on wobbly knees and removed the blindfold.  I had endured a full hour of spanking with some nipple torment and CBT thrown in.  We did not toss the dice as Saturday we attend another spanking party.  The ladies in attendance will spank me and the other males as the games unfold.  Again, this will serve as my next Maintenance Spanking.

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