Monday Morning Maintenance

Monday, Nov 20, a surprise maintenance. As you will recall from the last blog episode, I was spanked for the first time since my surgery with a strap and bare hand. I rolled a one which scheduled Sunday as the next maintenance session. We drove all day and spent the night in a hotel. Come Monday morning, after my shower, that all changed and I saw her with the tawse in hand.

She said with a smile, "How about some nice red cheeks for your drive to Florida, now bend over that dresser and spread your legs". With no choice but to obey, I took the stance she directed. My freshly showered, tender flesh, was ready to accept a spanking from one of our most painful implements. No bare hand warm up, this was to be the tawse for everything. The split leather tongue started softly on my cheeks as a wartm up and the heavy leather had the skin tingling in no time. She adjusted her position and began striking my right cheek with a noticably harder force. The right cheek was being taught a lesson from the implement. A quick reverse of her position and the left cheek accepted the same lesson. Another change in her stance allowed her to lash the double tongues of the tawse across both cheeks. I didn't know which was happening sooner, my ass turning red or the tears streaming down my face. After several more swats, she ended this segment, rubbed her bare hand over my ass, said, "very nice, but I think another round.... keep still". Once again she move her position and began to land the tawse on my right cheek, but now with much more authority. I yelped and she said "yes indeed" and continued to whip my bare ass. Several swats landed as I howled and tears flowed before she switched to my right side so she could lash my left cheek. An equal number brought the pain level equal on both cheeks. I struggled to hold position, but actually managed to stick my ass out further to take the horizontal strikes across both cheeks together. She did not slow or ease off on the force as she delivered the final amonut of strikes from the heavy leather implement. She tossed the tawse on the bed and rubbed my cheeks again saying.... "mmmmm nice and hot, now get dressed so we can finish the last leg of our 7 hour drive to the resort". Again I followed her dircetive and settled behind the wheel of the Jeep and off we went. I couldn't help but wonder about these short but hard sessions with a single implement. Were they to continue? Was I to be spanked more often on vacation? Will she keep my ass sore by daily spankings? All to be found out as time progresses.

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Strapped and Spanked as Maintenance Returns.

Friday, Nov 17, Regular maintenance returns to our home following my surgery on Nov 8. As many readers are aware, I have been absent from any activity while in recovery mode. Let me take this opportunity to thank all those who wished me well. Not 100% yet, but making great strides in recovery. Before going any further I must send out a special thank you to an on-line friend I chat with (no name mentioned). She insisted on being spanked at the exact time I was in surgery and then expanded that to taking a daily spanking for me until I became well enough to receive maintenance here. She is a special friend and I wish to acknoledge her here in the blog. As I had expected, Ms Mirage, my life partner, was exercising caution for my first spanking. Neither of us knew how it would go as I draped myself over the wedge pillow and presented my ass to be spanked. She began with a bare hand warm up and that part went well. The bare hand would stay and become one of the implements used during my maintenance. The other was our old friend, the leather strap.

The warm up ended and the first segment of the bare hand commenced immediately. A solid spanking covering all my bare cheeks. Following that the strap landed across my ass with a loud slap. I held position while the strap struck over and over again. I guess she delivered about 25 such swats. A slight pause as she placed a hand on my back and softly asked how I was holding up. I told her fine and had no problems. She replied OK and she would step it up a bit. The hand took another segment and was much harder this time. She spanked my ass thoroughly and even landed some on the crease. The strap returned and as the hand, it was more forceful this time around. Standing back and lashing single cheeks alternatively gave a very warm and stinging feeling to my entire ass. I was settling into a very comfortable place. That got interrupted by another pause and question from her. I replied with a simple but deffinate "SPANK ME MA'AM". OK she said, Hold On. The bare hand began another segment and I was really being spanked. The tempo was slowed but the force increased and her hand spanked my cheeks very hard. She covered every inch of both cheeks and the sit spots before yeilding to the strap again. Like the bare hand, another notch of force was dialed up. She landed the strap very hard across both cheeks and I could start to feel my eyes tearing up. That did not prevent the strap from completing the segment. Many hard lashes continued to strap my bare cheeks. I was getting sore now and imagine my ass was bright red. Strapping me good for at least a count of 25, the segment ended. She paused again as we both took deep breaths. She asked if I wanted another round. I said yes. She said, OK you're getting it now. I set my legs and presented my ass. She wasted no time as the very hard hand spanking started. Hard and fast on one cheek, then the other in sets of five. I was tearing and yelping as she went for the strap. She stood back a bit and really swung the leather strap. It lashed across both cheeks as I howled. Lash after lash landed with a slap and a howl. Resetting her stance directly behind me, she now lashed each cheek separately. Very hard strikes had tears flowing and the room was filled with yelps. When the last strike landed, she flung the strap down and said, OK four segments mounting to one hundred swats with each implement, not counting the warm up.... Your ass has been spanked. I stood and thanked her while we hugged. She put the strap away while I tossd the dice. The cube tuned up with a "ONE" on top. That meant Sunday was the next spanking. She remeinded me we would be at the hotel on the way to Florida. Yeah, I said, perhaps we should wait until Monday at the resort. She said she may just spank me here Saturday night instead. So, either Saturday night or Monday night.... or both????

Readers, I can't tell you how great it is to be back. I applaud you all while waiting during my recovery. Questions...Comments, of course. All are welcome and encouraged. I will be ready to field them all and respond. It is your chance to be a part of the fun. Hope to see you all after the next maintenance spanking.

Maintenance Part II via Monday Night Football

Monday, Nov. 6. Part 2 of the maintenance was going to use the Monday Night game. Maybe because they were still out, maybe because the Sunday night game was low scoring, or maybe even because she likes the implements, she decided to use the same two implements for part 2 of my maintenance. The leather paddle and the hair brush lay on the table as we settled in to watch the Jets and the Chargers battle.

There was no mention of an overtime period or the presence of the rubber strap. I was not disappointed. Once again, she decreed the first team to score would use the flexible leather paddle for their points while the hair brush would deliver the swats for the other team. Kickoff occurred and the game was on. The first quarter saw all the scoring by the Chargers as the Jets faltered offensively. After the first score, I stuck my ass out for six of the finest for the Touchdown. She did not hold back and let the leather paddle fly. Don't move she said, the kick was good and I earned another 7 hard swats from the paddle for the Extra Point. That scenario reteated itself for their second score, I stood and leaned while she paddled my ass. 13 swats for the Touchdown followed closely by 14 more for the Extra Point. The quarter ended with no further scoring, but I had taked 40 hards swats from the leather paddle. Not much happened during the second quarter, but each team managed a Field Goal. The Chargers total rose to 17, so I took 17 hard swats from the paddle. It was the first score for the Jets, so the hair brush struck only 3 times. My cheeks were sore from the paddle so the 3 from the hair brush hurt like hell. Halftime... another beer and snack before the only score in the entire third quarter. It was a Jets Field Goal, so the hair brush returned for an additional 6 more swats. I took a seat on sore cheeks. During the fourth quarter, only the Chargers scored. It began with a Field Goal which netted me 20 hards swats from the flexible leather paddle. Before the game ended, they scored again and treated my ass to 26 more paddle strikes for their Touchdown followed by 27 more for the Extra Point. Another low scoring game ended with the Chargers beating the Jets 27 - 9. My final totals were leather paddle 130 - hair brush 9. Disappointed in another low scoring game, she felt it proper to deliver a few extra swats. She got the riding bat and reeled off 50 swats to end the maintenance spanking. No dice were rolled as we have no idea when the next spanking may take place. On Wednesday I am scheduled for surgery so it will be after sufficient recovery.

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Maintenance via Sunday Night Football

Sunday, Nov. 5, Scheduled maintenance delivered by way of the Sunday Night Game. Again, she chose to use the game airing on Sunday to direct the swats given to my bare ass for the due maintenance spanking. We felt the game would be a good scoring affair with two of the NFL's best going head to head. She chose two implements and added a new wrinkle. A third implement was to be used for any points scored, by either team during overtime. For this she chose the Rubber Strap. Lining up the weapons before kickoff led me to feel I would be sleeping tonight with very sore cheeks.

As the time drew near, she said the first team to score will get the leather paddle to deliver the swats equal to their score after each score was attained. The Buffalo Bills and the Cincinnati Bengals are evenly mathced teams and both feature a star quaterback. The kickoff played out and the Bengals got the ball first. They went the distance quite easily and scored on their first posession. Standing, forearms against the wall, legs spread a bit and ass sticking out, I waited for the leather paddle to strike. I got the six swats for the Touchdown, immediately followed by 7 more as the Extra Point was good. Back to my chair, a gulp of beer and the Bills received the ball next. Even faster, they gobbled up the yards and scored a Touchdown of their own. The Extra Point was again thru the uprights and up to the wall I went. The wood backed hair brush was not going to go softly. Six hards swats were followed by seven more and my cheeks burned as I sat back down. Less than half the first quarter had passed and I had been spanked twice. Cincinnati was not finished and before the quarter ended, they marched down and scored again. The smooth leather found its way to my bare cheeks and landed 13 hards swats for the Touchdown. Of course the Extra Point was good and 14 more times the leather met cheek. I felt if the rest of the game went like this, I would be crinsom and very sore. I could not even think about an overtime period. The second quarter put that thought to rest. Little scoring for the entire quarter, but the Benglas did manage to score again before the first half ended. Time for my bare ass to be paddled again. As their total score mounted, so did the number of swats. Now 20 for the Touchdown with another 21 for the Extra Point. I delayed sitting down for a few extra minutes by getting another beer and some cheese and crackers during the halftime. Back on the field for the third quarter there was even less scoring than the previous quarter. This time only the Bills scored and then it was a mere Field Goal to raise their point total to 10. I stuck my ass out and braced for 10 hard swats from the hair brush. She complied and my cheeks were burning as I returned to my seat. What a break as both teams stiffened their defense and no other points made it to the scoreboard. The fourth quarter as well featured little scoring. Cincinnati kicked a Field Goal and my ass was to receive 24 swats from the leather paddle. Believe me, she made every one count. 14 points separated the teams as the Bills were driving late in the game. I felt sure, here it comes, two touchdowns and a tie in regulation time. Here comes the strap to really swat my ass. The Bills did score the Touchdown and I got the requird 16 swats from the hairbrush. Instead of the extra point, they decicded to go for the two-point conversion. It was seccessful and 18 more hair brush swats stung my cheeks. It did however almost nullify the chance of a tie game. They never got the chance to score again as the Bengals ran out the clock ending the game, earning a 24-18 victory. Final score for me was 105 swats from the paddle but only 57 from the hair brush... with NONE from the rubber strap. She said too bad it was a low scoring game, and how would I like another spanking tomorrow during the Monday Night game. I would never refuse her so I responded with a 'Yes Ma'am, Please' answer.

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Maintenance during Sunday Night Football.

Sunday, October 29, maintenance day as scheduled by rolling a 3 after being spanked on Wednesday. Again deciding to use the Sunday Game to direct the spanking. The implements were chosen and just before kickoff, she gave me a hand spanking for a warm up. The implements were the broad sword paddle and the riding bat.

One implement for a good sting and the other for a solid swat, good choices. She has already determined the first team to score would get the riding bat as their implement. The Chargers scored first early in the first quarter so the riding bat was first to swat my bare ass. Being as a warm up had already been given, she started with very firm swats, 6 for the Touchdown followed nearly immediately by 7 more as they made the Extra Point. Chargers 7 - Bears nothing. Bears could not mount any formative drive and the Chargers scored again before the quarter ended. She was swishing the bat thru the air as I took my position, leaning against the wall with my ass out as far as possible. Within seconds the bat struck cheek with a loud crack and sharp sting. 13 swats for the Touchdown had me well stung as she spread out the strikes. 14 more for the Extra Point had my cheeks covered with red marks.... looked like my ass had the measles. I got a new beer for the start of the second quarter and had just settled in when the Bears coughed up the ball and the Chargers went on a kicked a Field Goal to pad their lead to 17-0. Up against the wall I went, stuck my ass out to receive another 17 stinging swats from the riding bat. Every strike was preceeded by the sound of the swish thru the air and followed by a yelp from me. Now burning from the stings, I sat back down. But the Bears had other ideas and scored a Touchdown near the close of the half. The first few swats from the steel reinforced leather paddle actually felt good on my stinging cheeks, but by the fourth hard swat I was yelping. She finished the 6 for the TD and then began the 7 more for the Extra Point. Just before the half came to a close, the Chargers mounted a drive and scored again. My ass was sore as I stuck it out for this score, but that made no difference as the bat struck. Now 23 hard strikes for the Touchdown had me yelping and eyes became moist. The Extra Point was good and now I was facing 24 more swats from the bat. I took the spanking and stood for most of the halftime break. The third quarter was mostly a defensive struggle but the Chargers broke thru on two drives which netted them a Field Goal on each one. I took 27 stinging swats from the bat for the first one. Then a brief rest before taking 30 for their final score. The final 30 swats came near the close of the quarter and my well stung cheeks were sore to sit on. The last quarter was scoreless for much of the 15 minutes. The Bears did manage another touchdown near the end and I was up against the wall again for my paddling. 13 hard swats lit up my cheeks good. They failed on a try for a two point conversion, so the game ended with that paddling. Final score Chargers 30 - Bears 13. Totals for me were 161 swats from the bat and only 26 from the broad sword paddle. The dice were rolled and as a reprieve, it came up a 6. Next Sunday is Maintenance Day.

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Bare Hand Maintenance.

Wednesday, October 25, Per the dice roll,I am spanked for maintenance. About 8:30 I was directed to the bedroom and told it was time for my spanking. Already nude, I lay over the wedge pillow with my ass presented. Not good enough, I guess as she pulled my torso back more which really stuck my ass out. She had placed tonight's weapons of ass destruction on the bed and began to hand spank as a warm up. She had injured her arm and hand a while back and I guess was proving to herself and me it was healed. The warm up ended when I felt the swats increase in force. I made myself hold position as the spanks intensified... she was giving a very hard and long hand spanking. Next up was the first of 4 implements... the riding crop.

The cane-like shaft has two leather strands at the tip so the implement can be used two ways. Today she seemed intent on using the tip and leather tails to sting the flesh. Already tenderized, it did not take long to cover my ass with short red lines from the twin tails. Occasionally a good swat with the shaft across both cheeks landed producing a yelp. Her bare hand was blended in creating an interesting duet of feelings. A short blast with the crop alone before the bare hand finished up the segment with several hard spanks. On to the next toy... the rubber wisk.

An implement new to our arsenal and gives a different feel. Can deliver a good swat or the 'fingers' can tantalize tender areas like anus and balls. She chose to swat with it and joined again with the bare hand for an interesting segment. It was obvious by now, the bare hand was delivering the spanking with other implements playing a supporting role. The wisk and hand retired after a few minutes of spanking my ass. Next up was the braided loopy johnny.

Made from leather strips and braided, this implement has rough edges, which irritate flesh. Tenderized from previous segments, my cheeks caught fire from the contact of the loopy johnny. If this was a supporting role device, it was trying to steal the lead from her bare hand. Whipping my cheeks with the braided leather left me yelping. Many interwoven hand spanks made this a painful segment. The final few very hard hand spanks brought this to a close as my eyes began to tear up. The next implement, the rubber strap, was to make sure full tears would fall.

The thick conveyor belt rubber material was about to leave its sting on my ass. Slow and mild at first, the intensity increased steadily as did the flow of tears down my face. From the top of my cheeks, full center, the crease and upper thighs all got to feel the bite of the rubber strap. Some bare hand swats mixed in, but the strap carried the load of this segment. Yelps turned to howls and I stood slightly to relieve the stretch on the skin in the target area. A hand to the middle of my back pushed me back down into position and a few very hard strokes from the strap delivered the message to 'stay still and take it'. The bare hand and strap completed a few more minutes of spanking. I felt the session was over when she laid down the strap. But her hands found my upper thighs and pryed them open. Pulling, twisting and squeezing my balls, the segment continued. After a brief time the whisk returned to join the torment. Tickling my anus and exposed areas, the wisk lowered my mental defenses a bit before several swats to my hanging balls proved it was not all for fun. Her bare hands continued the assault on me and ended the session with a good spanking of my family jewels. A deep kiss and hug thanked her for a good maintenance session. Toys were put away, dice were tossed and Sunday was scheduled as the next maintenance when a '3' came to rest on top of the cube.

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MNF for Maintenance.

Monday, October 23, maintenance spanking. Nearly 5 days after its original due date, because of unaviodable circumstances, she told me I will be spanked during the Monday Night Football game. After the first score, her telling me to lean against the wall and 'stick your ass out... way out' sounded so good to me. But I'm getting ahead of myself. Nursing her sore arm took us through the weekend but Monday later afternoon she told me a spanking was in store for me tonight. I asked if her arm was up to it, she replied yes and just be sure your ass is up for it. As game time neared she got out her two implements for the session. Two well used toys were placed out before kickoff. The doubled belt and big wood paddle.

As the game started I asked which implement was for which team. She said whichever team scored first would be the belt and the wood paddle for the other team. The first quarter featured each team turning the ball over and it was near the end of the quarter before the Vikings broke the defensive struggle and scored a touchdown. Up againist the wall I went, forearms on the wall, feet spread a bit and ass out. Six hard lashes from the leather belt landed across my bare cheeks. Seconds later, 7 more followed as the made the extra point. The first quarter ended with a refill of my beer and pink cheeks. The second quarter openned up and the Vikes got a field goal. Up againist the wall again while 10 more lashes colored my cheeks. Near the end of the half, the 49'ers got things going and scored their first touchdown. It was time for the big wood paddle to make its appearence. She aimed dead center and covered both cheeks with a hard swat. 5 more followed as the touchdown was accounted for. Of course they kicked the point and I was to get 7 more of the same. Now I was sore, but it did not take long for things to change. Within two minutes, the Vikings scored again. Back to the belt again for 6 hard strikes across both cheeks. They missed the point this time and the half ended. A small snack and another beer before the third quarter openned up. San Francisco scored another touchdown complete with extra point, so I got 13 swats for the TD and 14 more when the point was good. The Vikings added to my sore ass too by kicking two more field goals. The first one netted me 19 lashes with the belt. When they kicked the second one I was in for 22 more of the same. She lashed very hard, pausing about 3 seconds between each strike. When the quarter ended I was sitting uncomfortably. Lucky for me there was not much scoring in the final quarter. The 49'ers managed a field goal and I got my final 17 hard strikes with the wood paddle. The game ended with the Vikings winning over the Niners 22-17, much lower than was expected. Total account for me was 57 swats from the paddle and 80 with the belt. I let her toss the dice and it tumbled about before resting with a "ONE" on top. She said good, you need another spanking anyway, so Wednesday you will get one.

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