Monday, Nov. 4, Maintenance overdue and delivered.  As you all are aware, this spanking was due on Friday, Nov 1, but as I expected being away for the weekend, it would be postponed.  It was on Friday and Saturday nights and moved to Sunday.  I felt below the weather Sunday evening and it was put off again.  Monday evening I attended my meeting and returned about 9:30 or so.  I noticed dishes in the sink and remarked Oh! you had ice cream.  "Yes, I did", she said, "but you're not getting ice cream, your getting spanked...Now get those clothes off"!!!  Hurrying off to the bedroom, I stripped as quickly as possible and took position, bent over the edge with my head down and ass protruded to accept a spanking.  I also noticed the four implements to be used, namely, the flexible leather paddle, doubled belt, thin education paddles and a new entry, the Caboose Paddle.  Two leather and two wood implements ready to spank my cheeks crimson red and sore for maintenance.

The leather paddle started the parade.  Several strokes alternating the fur side and smooth leather side warmed up and then solidly paddled my ass.  Medium and hard strokes rained down upon presented cheeks as I winced.  Many minutes passed before the paddle rested.  Staying with leather, the doubled belt took over.  Belting alternating cheeks and several on both, including the sit spots, my flesh absorbed stroke after stroke from the belt.  Mild strokes were nowhere to be seen as hard and very hard strokes caused yelps and moist eyes.  The Thin Education paddles are oak and finely finished.  They sting like hell and Ms Mirage is a master in their application.  Using both together as a drummer would use drum sticks on a snare drum, she covered every inch of the exposed cheeks turning both a bright red.  Tears began to wet the pillow below my lowered head.  I kept position with ass presented so the spanking could continue.  Next up for the finale, is the newest addition to her arsenal of equipment.  We call it the caboose paddle and the oak is much thicker and solid that the education paddles.  I must admit it packs a wallop and my ass would hurting with deep tissue soreness which will last quite awhile.  She paddled me with it for several minutes completing the maintenance session.  She told me I took one hundred from each of the first three toys and 50 from the new implement.  I tossed the dice turning up a '3' which in turn schedules the next spanking for Friday night.  We hugged, kissed as I thanked her for another short but hearty maintenance spanking.

I do thank you all and again apologize for the lateness of this report.  Please feel free to leave your questions and comments right for me to answer.

Sunday, Oct. 27, received a maintenance spanking.  All readers deserve to know what has caused my long absence from this blog.  As was reported last time, we arrived in our southern home with much to do.  Dr. appointments and settling in took more time than usual.  Medical issues for Ms Mirage took a huge emotional drain on her and myself as well.  She never felt up to normal duties for several days, let alone maintenance spankings.  She did mention if a few times, but nothing came together.  As everyone is aware, time is a great healer especially for emotional issues.  She has come to grips with her plight and surgery is scheduled.  Last night, Sunday, she said she felt up to it and wasn't sure how long it will last, but go get ready, you need it and you are getting spanked.  I went to the bedroom and proceeded to get into position as she got out a few implements.  The flexible leather paddle, riding bat, hairbrush and rubber thumper were her choices.  I bent over the edge of the bed and presented my bare ass as she was ready to begin the warm up.  The flexible leather paddle was her choice and light strokes with the fur side started the session.  After a suitable warm up, she switched to the smooth leather side and no more light strokes were to be felt.  A solid paddling was delivered and next the riding bat was brought into play.  She grabbed my hips to back me up a bit before continuing the spanking.  The bat was swung firmly and the wide leather tip bit into the pink flesh on my cheeks.  I thought next it would be placed between my thighs as the signal to spread my legs and expose inner thighs, cheeks and anus, but it was not to happen.  Each stroke landed squarely on my reddening ass.  The stinging strokes continued to land in perfect rhythm as my eyes began to moisten.  After a bit, she put the riding bat to rest and resorted to an old fashioned bare hand spanking.   Spanking long and hard, my cheeks turned bright red and soreness began to set in.  When she rested her hand, the pause was short lived before the rubber thumper took over.  Normally a massaging toy, when swung with authority it delivered a good thud on each stroke.  Covering my entire ass, the red flesh was now very sore from the assault with the last toy yet to be used.  As the thumper was placed on the bed, I knew the hairbrush was at the ready.  There was no mistaking the beginning of this segment, as a loud smack echoed in the room followed by a yelp from me.  The strike was solid on my right cheek and I lurched forward.  She pulled my hips back into position and smacked my left cheek with a equally hard strike.  Another yelp got out just before then next stroke landed.  Both cheeks caught some of this strike and a yelp was to follow that and each successive stroke.  The scenario continued for many strokes until she began a more rapid tempo.  I was howling and tears were flowing as the fast striking was making raw meat of the flesh on my crimson ass cheeks.  She slowed a bit but each stroke was hard until she finally ended the session.  She told me she had determined to give 50 strokes from each implement for a grond total of 250 for this shortened maintenance session.  I stood for our traditional hug and kiss and my thanking her .

The first dice roll in quite some time resulted in a number '4' showing up.  This will place the next spanking on Friday.  We has scheduled to be away for the weekend, so if that becomes impossible, another day will be chosen.  I could be Thursday before we leave or Sunday when we return.  She reassured me I will be spanked for maintenance on one of those days.

Many thanks to all readers for waiting out this period of inactivity.   Please leave your comments or questions about this episode.  All will be individually answered.  Again my heartfelt thanks to you all.

Maintenance Spanking before and at the Weekend spanking party.  On Friday night I got spanked during the Nationals against the Cardinals ball game.  It was unscheduled, but she felt it was a good idea.  A low scoring game as the Nats pitched a no hitter into the 8th inning.   Several hits and runs by the Nats kept my ass spanked as the Cards have virtually no offense.  She failed to finish the game and still owed me 45 strokes.  She had used the doubled belt and a hairbursh the night before during the game.  We got up early to pack and leave for the spanking party.  The toys were still out and she asked how many more strokes were due.  I told her the amount and she directed me to get into position.  So my bare ass got into position and took another 45 strokes from the belt.  A good start to the Saturday that would see me, and other subs spanked by the 5 Dominant females in attendance.   The party had a Halloween theme and costumes were on hand.  Soon, after many laughs and a good dinner, we all headed for the lower floor to start the games.  A round robin led off as has become customary at these parties.  The ladies each took a chair and the totally nude male submissives draped themselves over a lap.  Then moving to the next lap as each sub was spanked by all 5 Dominant women.   Red asses were soon on display and game after game was enjoyed by all.  Different positions, different toys, different ladies, same result ....Well spanked, bright red cheeks on all the guys.  A break for dessert and a few folks left for the evening.   The three remaining men were each placed in a compromising position with ass presented and vulnerable.  I was prone on the massage table and the others occupied a spanking bench and sofa back.  The three gals circulated around as they took a long session with each sub.  They spanked us for over an hour before finally ending.  A nightcap and good friends parted after a wonderful party. 

We left midday on Sunday for the long drive south.  We stopped in Virginia and finally arrived home late afternoon on Monday.  Dinner, unpacking, setting the house up to be inhabitable ate up the evening.  Tuesday, we finish up and ran errands including a Dr. appointment and finally settled in.  Just now, getting to recount the weekend for you.  No dice roll has taken place as yet, but I imagine she is ready to spank me for maintenance this week. 

Sorry for the delay in reporting, and hopefully, now that we are in our winter home, I will be able to keep more current with blog episodes.  Questions and comments are always welcome and will be answered.  I do appreciate all readers and thank you for your support.

Friday, Oct. 4. Spanked for maintenance.  Life and spankings on hold due to travel prep for our pilgrimage south for the winter.  Many things to be done to close up a house for 6 months as well as other life chores. Anyway, she decided to spank me Friday and use the first playoff game between the Yankees and Twins to direct to event.  She got out the flexible leather paddle and a hairbrush to be used on my bare ass.  You are all familiar with how this goes, after each half inning I get spanked according to hits and runs from the team at bat.  The game started right off with the second batter for the Twins homering for a 1 - 0 lead.  Bending over, I took 20 strokes from the leather paddle.  In their half of the first, the Yanks got a double and the hairbrush kissed my cheeks 10 times.  The second inning saw the Twins rack up a double, but no score, so I got 10 more strokes from the paddle.  In the third, Minnesota went ahead 2 - 0 with another solo homer and the hairbrush connected for another 20 strokes.  The Yankees answered in the third scoring 3 runs along with a double and 2 singles.  I stood, bent over and the leather paddle delivered 80 strokes to my reddening cheeks.  Carefully sitting thru the fourth inning as neither team managed a hit.  Little did I know, it would be the only inning I was not spanked as there were many hits and runs by both teams in this game.  In the fifth, the Twins scored another run and the hairbrush soundly smacked my sore ass 35 times.  SORE, did I say sore....not even close as the Yanks added 2 runs in their half and the paddle struck 50 times on my flaming cheeks.  Did not get to sit long and the Twins added a run in the sixth and she used the hairbrush to treat my ass to 20 more hard swats.  I love the Yankees, but 2 solo homers caused me to present my cheeks for 40 more strokes from the leather paddle.  Thank God and Yankee pitching for sitting the Twins down without a hit for the seventh.  My beloved Yankees broke the game open with another 3 runs in their half of the seventh.  Yelps echoed in the room and tears streaked down my face as she gave me 70 strokes with the hairbrush squarely on my crimson ass.  The spanking came to an end in the eighth as the Twins eked out a single, causing a 5 stroke finale with the paddle.  All totaled it came to 110 strokes for the Twins and 250 for the Yankees as they won 10 - 4.  A red hot ass, spanked 350 times, slid in on crisp cool sheets before sleep took over.  Morning arrived and she said you did not roll the dice.  So without hesitation, I did so and breathed a sigh as a 6 appeared.  The next spanking scheduled for Friday will be put off to Saturday as we attend a spanking party on our way south.  That roll will result in a hotel spanking or one at our winter home.

Thanking and apologizing to all readers for the delay in reporting this episode.  Life will slow down soon and maintenance spankings and reporting will get back on track.  Questions and comments will be answered as I have a chance and internet access permits during travel.  Thank you all for your support.  

Friday, Saturday, Sunday...Sept 27, 28, 29, spanking party to be used for maintenance spanking.  This is apt to be a long weekend and report, so I thought I would jot some things down as the weekend progresses.  We arrive at the home of the host couple on Friday and enjoyed a wonderful dinner.  After everyone had digested for a bit, the host wife thought 'the boys' needed a warm up before the party tomorrow.   We were both stripped and spanked.  We did not switch partners, but while they were busy, Ms Mirage used the belt while I was bent over the arm of the sofa.  She went for another toy and told me to place myself over the back of the sofa.  I obeyed and took swats from the belt, braided loopy johnny, and bare hand.   Loud swats could be heard from the other couple across the room as my spanking continued.  Soon, she directed me onto the floor, chest on a pillow and knees forcing my hips and ass off the surface of the floor presenting my already red cheeks for more.  I thought what a great position for a predicament spanking.  Like predicament bondage there was no pain as long as one stayed in a compromising position.  As long as I held my ass high, my cock was not touching the floor.  If the force of the spank was hard enough to lower my hips, my cock hit the floor.  I thought further what if a uncomfortable surface was placed under my raised hips...like a plastic astroturf doormat.  I hope she was not reading my mind!!!   Both boys were spanked for a solid hour before we relaxed and went to bed.

Saturday morning, I staggered out of bed and waddled nude to the kitchen to make coffee to be served to her in bed as is our normal custom at home.   Finishing the coffee, I brushed her hair, another morning custom, which was followed by her directing me over her lap for a spanking.   She had secured the purse paddle and wood hairbrush while I was making coffee.  With those and her bare hand, she spanked for about 20 minutes before allowing me to leave the bed.  Sitting on a sore red ass for breakfast was no dream, but the day continued.   Now waiting for the other spankos to arrive for dinner and the main spanking party.  We had discussed a few new spanking games to try out tonight.....more later.

Evening came and guests arrived and dinner was enjoyed by all.  The hostess proclaimed the party was to begin which means all males are completely stripped for the accessibility and enjoyment of the female spankers.  A few new games were discussed and the first one played was a variation of 'Hangman'.  Males lined up in position as each female came up with a word to be used.  In turn each male would offer a letter and if correct the next male took his turn.  Incorrect guesses meant all males were given 5 strokes.  Soon and for each successive round the swats were increased to 10 and finally to 15 strokes for an incorrect guess.  If the boys could not get the correct word and gave up, they would receive 25 strokes from each of the 4 females, making a total of 100 swats.  This was not to be as we successfully guessed each of the 4 words in question.  Much fun and spanking resulted from this game.  Next up was a variation of Blind Mans Bluff.  All males were blindfolded and led into another location and placed in position of legs spread shoulder width and hands on heads.  Ladies then secretly tormented all the men at random, fondling, spanking pinching, stroking, etc. Virtually doing whatever they pleased to whatever male they wanted.  This lasted about 30 minutes, so each male was spanked and tormented by one and sometimes two females.  We then were asked to guess who did what to each.  More laughs and good verbal jousting.  Round two of this game found the men blindfolded, disoriented by leading them around the house ending with a walk thru a gauntlet of females wielding any implements they wished striking wherever they pleased as the male slowly walked completely vulnerable thru the line of females several times.  The third game was called 'Plaything'.  This again called for men to be blindfolded and bound in a compromising position for 15 minutes as the gals circled about enjoying their 'Playthings'.  After 15 minutes the boys were moved to a new position.  Three rounds were played so each male experienced each position.  I can't say for the others, but I had nipples, cock and balls all slapped, pinched, pulled, twisted and ass being soundly spanked with many different implements by the 4 dominant gals in attendance.

A pause for munching was interrupted by a vicious storm causing a power outage and effectively ending the party.  Usually after guests leave, the host couple and us enjoy another round of spankings at night and again in the morning after breakfast.  However the power was not restored, so this did not take place.  Even with that occurrence, I considered my maintenance spanking to be very sound and effective.  The dice were unfriendly as I tossed a one.  Being as the last spanking was on Saturday but the dice rolled on Sunday, she has the choice of the next maintenance spanking to be either Monday (today) or Tuesday.  She smiled and added 'or both'.

Thanks again to all readers and feel free to leave comments or questions as each will be answered.  

Monday, September 23, Maintenance spanking received.  Arriving home from our weekend convention much later on Sunday than originally planned, she decided to put off the due maintenance spanking one more day.  This morning she assured me I would be spanked before the day was over.  Shortly after dinner she designated 9 pm as the time the spanking would begin.  Things unfolded as normal and at 9 o'clock, I found myself nude, bent over the bed with bare ass presented to be spanked.  She came in and laid out 3 implements.  I was not sure if it was because a few symptoms still lingered from my flu like illness of the preceding weekend, but it appeared the spanking would not be as harsh or as long as other spankings have been.  I would soon find out as the leather slapper, purse paddle and doubled leather belt stood at the ready.  She began with a warm up using the slapper.  Many light to medium strokes landed and caused warmth and color to spread throughout both cheeks.  Continuing with more rapid and harder strokes the slapper increased the heat and deepened the color as she spanked in earnest.  The purse paddle followed with its segment of torment.  The cherry wood smacked my flesh with nothing below a medium stroke for several minutes.  Occasionally a very hard stroke caused a yelp from my lips and a tear from my eyes.  I began to notice that only my full cheeks were being struck.  A traditional spanking was in process.  No sideways strikes, no uppercut swings, no inner thighs or inner cheeks felt her swats.  Every stroke landed flush on my full ass.  When that part of the maintenance ended, she used the 4th implement...the bare hand.  Becoming redder and more sore from the repeated same area spanks, my cheeks accepted the onslaught of her bare hand spanking.  Minutes passed, flesh met flesh, yelps escaped and tears streaked my face as she spanked and spanked and spanked.  A sigh of relief was audible when she paused, but short lived as the sound I heard next was the slapping of the two sides of the doubled belt together.  I knew my ass was now going to receive a good belting.  The first swat covered both cheeks with a solid strike and loud smack immediately followed by a yelp.  Every stroke after that was a carbon copy with her standing on my left side.  Just a slight break as she moved to my right side and continued the belting.  Back to my left side and again to the right side as the belt bit into my cheeks for about 10 minutes.  She finally laid it to rest and delivered just a few more hard hand spanks to complete this session.  Standing me up, we hugged and I thanked her between kisses.  We skipped the dice roll as this upcoming weekend we are attending another spanking party which will serve as my next maintenance spanking.

Readers, it is good to be back feeling better and I thank you all for sticking with the blog during this long delay between episodes.  Many read my note explaining the reason for the absence of a posting.  Again many thanks and as always, comments or questions are more than welcome and will be individually answered.  Hoping the next report will be on Sunday after our return from the spanking party.  Until then.....

Wednesday, Sept 19.  A quick note to all readers.  Since last Thursday, I have been down with the flu.  I was unable to attend the Spanking Carnival on  Saturday and finally out of bed on Tuesday.  We thought a spanking was possible today, but she decided against it.  We will be leaving in the morning for a weekend convention, so the next chance for a maintenance spanking will be Sunday.  I hope to be able to report to everyone then.  Meanwhile, enjoy your weekend.