A Different Maintenance Session

Wednesday, June 22, Scheduled Maintenance Day. She mentioned in the morning I would be spanked today and around 8:30 pm she simply stated "Come with me, I am going to spank you now". I took my position as she fished out the implements she desired to use. The hairbrush, the narrow hairbrush, short flogger and broadsword paddle.

The warm up was handled by her bare hands as usual. She used both and spanked in increasing force for several minutes. This faded out and the hairbrush actually was used in conjunction with her hand which made the transition seemless. After a few swats on my cheeks, the hairbrush found its way lower to the sit spots and upper thighs. Quickly it moved to my inner thighs and gave the signal for me to open my legs. She continued until my legs were spread to the max. My male package was now fully exposed and vulnerable. The entire crotch area began to take spanks as her left hand 'assisted' by pushing swinging balls and dangleing cock into the line of fire. All parts were receiving their turn with the hairbrush. Several minutes passed before she changed implement again. This time the narrow hairbrush was in her able hands. Shaped like a fat cigar, it is adept at finding normally hidden areas. My cheeks were open and my anus was an easy target for that little implement. She landed swats behind my jewels and along side the scrotum as well as many directly on my asshole. It was obvious that crotch areas were the focal point and my cheeks were not. Following that segment which included yelps and howls from me. Not soon enough she rested the narrow hairbrush and began a two handed CBT segment. Pulling, slapping, grasping, twisting and spanking my package had me howling and difficult to stay in position. Not all painful, but not sensual either, she worked over my cock and balls for many minutes. My knees grew weak but I held my spread wide open stance which opened the door for the next implement....the short flogger. Designed to work in close quarters, the flogger was perfect for the apex formed by my thighs meeting in my crotch with my balls hanging directly in the center. With short crisp uppercut strokes, the leather falls of the flogger slapped my crotch, balls and asshole repeatedly as I yelped my approval. This seemed to please her as she upped the speed of the flogger strikes. I clenched my fists and bit down to muffle the yelps in an attempt to hold position. She was whipping the flogger now and my package was being treated to a full scale flogging. The strikes slowed and eventually stopped, but the implement was then used horizontally to flog my ass cheeks which up to now were virtually unscathed. After several full force strikes, she changed implements again. The broad sword paddle crashed against my ass with the blade covering both cheeks. She skillfully delivered 24 more such swats just so my cheeks would not feel neglected. I got my legs back under me and stood to give her the hug of appreciation for giving me due maintenance. After a short period of recouperation, I tossed the dice. When a '6' appeared, she said thats is next Wednesday and we should be in New Jersey. Marie and I will both handle your maintenance then. Howerer, she continued, before we leave, I am going to spank your ass cheeks hard as they missed much attention today. "Yes Ma'am, of course" was all I could muster.

Thanks to all readers. I apologize for the delay...days are full as we are nearing our departure for the northeast. Any of your questions or comments will be addressed as soon as possible. Leave one and get your answer. Not sure when the next post will be as we will be in transit. Check back often.

The Charge of the Maintenance Brigade

Thursday, June 16, Maintenance due, delivered and accepted. Back from the club meeting, I entered the house about 8:50 and was given direction. " Take off those clothes, and I mean every stitch, get into position and wait. It is time for your spanking, you're getting 600". I know how to obey, I stripped. placed the pillow and draped myself over it...bare ass high. At 9, promptly she came in and got the toys out she wanted. The flexible leather paddle and the cherry wood heart paddle. Flexible leather to the right of me, Cherry heart to the left of me, she behind me..onward to start the six hundred.

She chose to leave the protective mitten on the cherry heart paddle to use it for a warm up. Not much sting with the mitten on but the little solid heart paddle did a nice job with the warm up. All the strikes were on the full cheeks and after 100 strikes she laid the paddle down. A warm cheek to the right of me, a warm cheek to the left of me, she directly behind me as the count moved toward the six hundred.

Saving the bare hand from warm up duties, it was now ready to start the spanking for real. Solid hard spanks began to fall on alternating cheeks with machine-like perfection. One every 2 seconds spanked my ass cheeks soundly. Nary a change in force or tempo as she turned the skin more red with each swat. No crease, no upper thighs, just full cheeks strikes. This segment continued until each cheek had received 100 swats. Halfway home now as there sat an enflammed cheek to the right of me, an enflammed cheek to the left of me, a paddle in her hand behind me as we inched toward the six hundred.

The flexible leather paddle started with the fur side. Little sting, but a good hard thud landed squarely on my ass. I held position as the strikes repeated over and over again striking both cheeks full force. A bit slower than the former every two seconds, these were more like one every five seconds. Just enough time for me to process the thud and stick my ass into the line of fire for the next hard swat in the string of 100. A red and sore cheek to the right of me, an equally red and sore cheek to the left of me, she was flipping the paddle over behind me as the strikes grew closer to the six hundred.

The smooth leather side of this implement has the middle name of 'STING' as evidenced by the first of many yelps as the paddle found its target. She aimed for alternating cheeks and never missed. Each landed perfectly on the full round of my cheek. Each took its share of the 100 swats and 100 yelps followed as if on an assembly line. Eyes moistened and finally produced tears as she paddled onward. A crimson cheek to the right of me, a crimson cheek to the left of me, tears flowing in front of me as the session marched toward the total of the six hundred.

If I thought the smooth leather stung my flesh, I was only kidding myself. The first swat from the cherry heart paddle, without the mitten, shot pain thru me like a hot poker. I howled, recoiled and forced myself not to reach back and grab my right cheek. She moved my hips back into position and delivered an equally hard swat to my left cheek, saying hold still. I barely herd her thru my howl, but knew enough to remain in position, with ass presented and tried to console myself by thinking....only 98 to go. Every strike, with the small surface area hit the same location on alternating cheeks. I knew I would be sporting a bright red ass with white bullseyes in the center of each cheek. At the finale, I stood with a bruised cheek to the right of me, a bruised cheek to the left of me, a very satisfied Dominant Mistress behind me, and a smile knowing I had taken the six hundred.

Thank you readers for all your support. Comments have been tapering off lately and I do hope they return as everyone benefits from them. Do not hesitate to leave your mark on the blog. The dice came to rest with another '5' showing, thus next Wednesday, I shall be spanked in accordance with our maintenance program. Hope to see you all then.

The Belt Strikes Again

Friday, June 10, As scheduled, spanked for maintenance. As directed I wait, fully nude, bent over the wedge pillow, ass presented in anticipation of a maintenance spanking at the hands of my beautiful Dominant Mistress. She comes in and begins to assemble tonight's 'Weapons of Ass Destruction'. She picks two and begins to don a spanking glove. I know now a good hand spanking is in her plans for this maintenance session. She carressed my bare ass before beginning the warm up. Hand spanks warmed my cheeks quickly with the aid of the glove and before long solid swats were making contact with machine like perfection. She spanked with authority, covering the entire area of cheeks, crease and upper thighs. She spread my legs a bit to expose inner cheeks and thighs to this long hand spanking segment. Pulling off the glove and grabbing the doubled belt gave me a few seconds to prepare for the next segment.

Maybe because it was on top in the toy drawer, maybe because she liks using it, or maybe she felt my ass needed it, in any case the 2 inch wide double leather belt on a cherry wood handle was about to lash my bare cheeks. All the preliminaries, warm ups and hand spanking were over as the first lash struck both cheeks horizontally, and a yelp shot from my lips. The lashes came in one after the other with only slght variations. Some on single cheek, some on both, some alternating, but all on full cheeks, not so much on thighs. All were hard and at times I struggled with myself to hold position and accept the belting. Yelps continued, tears welled up and eventually ran down my face. I was to learn later, I had received 100 lashes. Another brief pause as she rested the belt and grasped the hairbrush.

The hairbrush is wood backed, smooth and quite solid. She began to spank my sore cheeks, but expanded the area. My upper thighs and sit spots got the treatment of the hair brush. Near rapid fire tempo soon ignited another pain level. The spanking continued with all the areas receiving attention. Instinctively, I opened my legs more giving her complete access to my inner thighs, inner cheeks and hanging family jewels. She took advantage and spanked my balls as I howled, but stood still. My asshole took its share of swats along with inner cheeks and inner thighs. All areas got revisited before she rested the hair brush. A nice sensual rub down ended this maintenance session and we hugged as I thank her for administering due maintenance. I tossed the dice and watched until a '5' appeared on the still cube. Thursday, I will be spanked as per our maintenance program. Thanks to all readers. As you know your input, through your questions or comments keep the blog lively and more fun for all. Each will be individaally answered as soon as possible. See you all after I get spanked on Thursday.

Birthday/Maintenance Completed

I usually begin with the date of the maintenance spanking, however due to this very unusual period of, time, no one day is prominate. I guess nearly everyone knows I have been sick for much of the last two weeks. In addition to that, our internet service went down for over a week, courtesy of a piece of heavy equipment on the road, breaking our cable. Not going into detail and several doctor visits and tests later, at this point I am nearly 80 % normal. A brief timeline may be the easiest way to portray the last few weeks. Days prior to my birthday, June 3, I became ill and on my birthday finally went to a doctor. Tests and medication made for an uncomfortable weekend. She put off my birthday and scheduled maintenance spanking on Friday night. Saturday I was a tad better and she decided to space out my due spanking, but deliver them in short, but very hard segments. Just after morning coffee, but before breakfast, she bent me over the bed and delivered a short, hard paddling.

The big wood paddle was used with punishment level force. Sunday morning rolled around and I felt well enough to do a few mild outdoor chores, so I got dressed and started to leave the house. "Hold on" she said, "If you feel well enough to go out, you are well enough to be spanked". Stopped in my tracks, I heard her next directive..."Drop those pants... all the way down, undies too, bend over and present your bare ass". Out came the big wood paddle again and with no warm up, another short but very hard paddling took place. Monday, back to the doctor and with more test results they changed my medication. Helping the situation, but side effects had me back down for the most of two days. By Wednesday I was better and learning how to deal with the medicine's effects. About 5 pm, just before she preped dinner, she summoned me to the bedroom, where she had set up a spanking session. "Strip", she said. "Everything off and bend over that pillow". I obeyed without question as she got out the doubled belt.

She unceremoniously gave me 75 light to medium lashes as a warm up. My ass cheeks were reddened by the time the 75th swat landed. Pleased with her warm up segment she said, "Now for your spanking". She stood back a bit and delivered another 75 hard lashes with the 2 inch wide leather implement. Saying this finished my birthday spanking and it was time for dinner. I sat gingerly thru dinner and after I cleared the dishes she asked if I had rolled the dice. This told me she felt it was time to resume our normal maintenace spanking schedule. I had to say I had not done that and she told me to bring the dice here to the living room. I tossed it against the far wall and the larger area allowed the cube to tumble, roll and spin until finally ending its journey with the number ONE on top. I know I am a day late in publishing this episode and you can all figure that tomorrow, Friday, our maintenance program will continue with a good spanking. Again, readers, sorry for the long delay and thanks to all for your support. I see there were many views, but very few questions or comments. Remember, it is your input that makes the blog more interesting to everyone. Do not hesitate to become part of the fun and ask a question or leave a comment. See you all after my next maintenance spanking.

SPANKED !!!

Monday May 30, Memorial Day, Spanked for Maintenance. Readers, a long time has gone by since the blog has seen any updates or me seeing any action. I have been ill much of last week and Ms Mirage has be exercising her usual over caution. Down for 4 days with fever, coupled with her 'let's wait one more day' answer whenever I explained I felt better and needed a good spanking. Days seemed to drag by, but middle of the day yesterday, I noticed she had set things up. The wedge pillow was in place and drapes were set. No toys out yet, but I felt I had to ask. "Yes", she replied, "You're getting a maintenance spanking tonight at 8:30". Hours past, dinner came and went, the evening ground along until, promptly, on time, she "OK, let's take care of business". I was settling into position, bare ass presented while she chose toys from the drawer. Out came the leather strap and hairbrush.....

The warm up consisted with a few soft to medium swats from the strap. The sting of the leather actually felt good across my bare cheeks, a feeling soon to be lost as she increased the intnesity steadily until full force lashes began to color my ass. She strapped from my left hip, switched stance and strapped from my right hip, altered her stance again and from directly behind, alternately lashed both cheeks. Back to my left, she lowered the strokes to cover my thighs, several uppercut lashes to be sure my sit spots got their taste of the leather strap. Good hard lashes tapered off after several minutes and on came the hairbrush. Already red and tender, my cheeks got the first few swats of the wood backed hairbrush and I responded with loud yelps. My audible sounds had no effect on the steady tempo the hairbrush was giving my ass. She spanked the already lashed areas, adding another layer of pain to the inflamed flesh. In a relatively brief time, she had brough my unspanked ass to looking like raw meat. I did feel a relief when I felt her put the hairbrush to rest. Missing from the beginning of this session, the bare hand was now making its debut. Good hard spanks made me squirm just a bit, but enough for her to correct the situation by reaching around to find natures handle. She grasped my cock, clenched like vice grips, twisted it more than halfway around making my ass an immobile target. Her right hand spanked at will, and spanked, and SPANKED. The final 3-4 minutes of this approximately 12 minute spanking were from her bare hand and very hard. The final swat landed, my cock got its freedom and I sank into the wedge pillow. I thank her extensively for administering a much needed maintenance session. We both agreed not to toss the dice as Friday is my birthday. All spankEEs know what that means.....a birthday spanking or several. That would suffice as my next maintenance spanking as well. Thanking all readers and again extending my apology for the long delay in coverage of my maintenance spankings. Many views over the past several days of the last two episodes, but no comments or questions. The ability for readers to become involved was put in for your benefit. Take advantage of it and leave a comment or two or a question you would like answered. Private questions and answers are available if desired. Hope to see you all when I become a year older and spanked for it.

Sunday Spanking

Sunday, May 22, Spanked as Scheduled, seemed to be the directive during the day as it unfolded unlike we had planned. I thought, like the previous two maintenance sessions, a morning affair would be in order. She was a bit down early, so time passed. We determined it was caused by something she ate at yesterdays' picnic, as she felt no better as the the hours went by. I busyed myself as she slept, veged on the sofa and generally felt ill. Dinner came and went with her eating little, but at least it stayed with her. About 8:30 or so she said she would spank me in a few minutes. Near 9 pm she went to the bedroom and I thought she was turning in. In a few minutes she called and I found her standing next to the wedge pillow with two paddles on the bed. I said she did not have to do this if she were not up to it. "No", she said. "It is Sunday, you're due to be spanked, now bend over the wedge, present your ass and take your spanking". Obeying only took a second or two as I placed myself next to tonight's red ass makers. The flexible leather paddle and the cherry heart paddle were at the ready.

They both stayed in place as she began to warm my cheeks with her bare hand. Slowly but surely the tempo and intensity doubled, then tripled as a full force spanking took place. Both hands on both cheeks, one hand at a time, lower swats to my thighs and upper cut swings designed to sting the crease between thigh and cheek. A good 10 minutes elasped as my ass went from cool to warm to hot and flesh went to pink then to red under the spanking delivered with her bare hands. With no pause the flexible leather picked up the task, full force from the start, the smooth leather side did the stinging while the fur side provided the thud. The soreness of the deep tissue in my cheeks returned soon with the strikes from the leather paddle. Swat after swat, with no brakes, using both sides of the implement, brought moisture to my eyes as I stood perfectly still to avoid any correction from her. Not a long segment, but a good paddling slowed and eventually stopped. I could hear Ms Mirage take a breath and exhaled with a sigh. Collecting herself again, she took the cherry heart paddle and continued to paddle my ass. This evil little toy is solid cherry and with its small striking area delivers a very painful, concentrated spank. Much like a wooden spoon, except the wood is more dense and thus heavy and stings like hell. Numerous swats covered both cheeks and ventured to sit spots and upper thighs. Several minutes of paddling had left me quite sore and very red, but I could feel her running out of gas. The spanking, which she delivered and probably should not have, ended with several more hard swats with her bare hand. Short in duration, but dutiful administered my maintenance spanking came to a close wth a hearty thank you from me along with a kiss. She told me to clean up the toys and roll the dice. She was not far away when I proclaimed in a loud voice, it's a 'TWO'. "Good", she echoed back, "I'll paint your back porch red on Wednesday". I put the bedroom back in order as I knew she was not far off from going to bed for the night. Thanks to all readers for your support and occasional comments or questions. They are always welcome and encouraged and spice up the blog for all readers. Join in the fun by having your question or comment personally answered on these pages, or privately if you prefer. Hope to see you all after Wednesday when I will again be turned ass up and spanked for maintenance.

Pre-Breakfast Maintenance

Thursday, May 19, Morning maintenance. With all the intensive work going on here this month, we are simply exhausted soon after dinner. Originally, I was scheduled by the dice to be spanked on Wednesday and frankly, it just didn't happen. A good nights sleep works wonders and I brewed and served the morning coffe in bed and brushed her hair. My usual morning routine. I started for the kitchen with empty coffee cups in hand when she stopped me with a directive. Get the wedge pillow and get over it... you're getting a good spanking right now. By the time I had accomplished this simple task, she had picked out two implements, one leather one wood. The leather strap was getting a good workout lately, shortly before its retirement, while the wood implement was the thick education paddle....number 5 in the set of five.

As happens usually, a good firm bare hand spanking followed a brief warm up from the same hand. The bare hand spanking lasted several minutes and my warmed ass was getting more red as the minutes passed. Finally resting her hand for a moment, she picked up the education paddle. Solid Maple nearly 3/4 of an inch thick, this brute was designed for deep tissue soreness and bruises. She used firm swats to initiate my ass to the weight and feel of the wood. She paddled on one cheek, then the other cheek, then both cheeks were easily covered with the length of the implement. She struck the crease just below my cheeks and upper thighs got a taste of the heavest of the Board of Education paddles. Intensity increased over the next several minutes as the paddling seemed endless. I must have drifted into a protective stance during the segment and she was having none of that. "Present your ass" was her crisp command. Knowing better than not to behave, I took half a step back and stuck my ass out as far as I could knowing it was now a large red target. I knew the next swat would not be like the previous ones. Boy, was I correct. The maple smacked across both cheeks with a loud hard smack. That stroke resonated within me from my toenails to my earlobes a split second before my voice let loose a yelp still echoing in the room. I processed the pain as quick as possible, but not soon enough as the second swat landed causing double the pain and a howl. She paddled hard for the next several minutes. I could feel the weight bruise the tissue deep in my cheeks. I was getting an education from the education paddle. Finally it ceased and landed on the bed beside me with a thud. I could hear the leather strap as she swished it thru the air until it finally made contact with bright red flesh and sore deep tissue. Horizontal lashes covered both cheeks, sit spots and upper thighs repeatedly. I was yelping, tearing and in pain as she struck my ass with leather. The combination of the leather strap on top of the hard paddling was definately a spanking for the books. She paused to alter her stance and to issue another command..."Stick your ass out !!! and I'm not going to tell you again". For the second time, I reset my legs and stuck my ass into harms way. Now directly behind me, she used the leather to lash my cheeks with forehand and backhand strokes, alternating cheeks with a quickend tempo. Ms Mirage was not holding anything back. I was really being strapped now. Several minutes later, the last strike stung my cheeks. She joked by saying it this were a pirate movie, I would have to walk the plank as I had just received 100 lashes. With tear streaked face and bright red, sore cheeks, she helped me to my feet. I hugged and kissed her deeply thanking her for a great maintenance spanking. I tossed the dice and the number 'TWO' met my stare, scheduling Sunday for the next session. She sent my bare red ass to the kitchen to prep and serve breakfast. Thank you readers and once again I apopogize for the last posting of this episode. Still much going on here with heavy equipment preparing for a huge two day concrete pour next week. I will strive to answer your comments and question as they come in. We garnered a few new readers in the last few weeks and the more the merrier. Your questions can provide much information to all readers and comments spice up the blog for all. Please keep them coming in. See you all after my next maintenance spanking.