Sunday was a bit of a slower day. After the formal dance Saturday night, and everyone playing relatively hard and staying up late, the party didn’t have any events until noon, when Corporal Punishment Court occurred. That’s basically when Strict Dave role-plays as a judge and people bring spurious complaints against each other. Dave hears the cases and makes an actually-impartial judgment (sometimes the bottoms win; sometimes it’s a no-fault verdict), and then assigns swats to the loser. If a top is the loser, they have to perform 10-15 minutes of “personal service” — basically, acting as a valet (consent is required for anything to be done). It’s a pretty amusing event overall, and everyone has a good time.

Spanking #27

After court, my long-distance partner and I went back to our room where she spanked me, celebrating the anniversary of the first time that happened. She used her hand and several implements, and I was naked at the time. When she tops me, it’s usually pretty sensual, and although the spanking did hurt (as it was supposed to), it was really more about the connection between the two of us than about causing actual pain.

Spanking #28

By Sunday, most people are pretty well spanked out — which isn’t to say they aren’t still going to play, but those who want to have marks and bruises will be very-well marked and bruised. This person, who I’ve spanked numerous times before (she was Spankee #10 as well), definitely had had some things done to her butt. She’s a pretty hard player, and she adores being spanked; she will play with a lot of people at events to get that itch scratched. I spanked her firmly with my hand for a while, keeping her over my lap with her skirt up (panties still on), before moving on to implements. I went through almost everything I brought — thin paddle, hairbrush, bath brush, tawse, two hard swats with the wooden spoon, and two with the scene-ender — but I know she still wanted to play so I offered to do her back as well. I have this thing I do sometimes where I’ll use impact and scratching to draw wings on someone, so we did that — I flogged her back to get it warmed up, and then scratched and smacked until she had a pair of wings going from the tops of her shoulders to the bottom of her ribs. There are photos; she might post them at some point. I’m sure the marks didn’t last for too long, but she was hoping she could show them off at the pool party that was about to happen.

Spanking #29

I, unfortunately, had to miss the pool party; I had a fantasy football draft at the same time that couldn’t be moved. It didn’t last as long as usual, though, and afterward my long-distance partner and I went to an all-you-can-eat sushi restaurant that, unlike many of the type, actually had really good sushi. At this point in my life I can’t do AYCE very often, but I managed to make it worth the cost (only $30, which isn’t bad at all).

After that, it was time for her birthday spanking. The problem with being long-distance is that you can’t spend every important milestone together, and her birthday was the week before Oasis. Since I’ve never given her a birthday spanking before, I decided she should get one for every year I hadn’t done that, and she was turning 38. I used a sigma function to quickly do the math, and determined that she would get 742 swats — 741 plus one to grow on. Now, that’s a lot of swats, so I did them with my hand, for the most part. She’d already played quite hard a few times and her backside had some firm spots, so I wasn’t going to use any wooden implements, and because it was so many swats I wasn’t going to go exceptionally hard. I did them in sets of 100, where the final ten were hard but the rest were moderate. She was squirming by the end of the hand spanking portion; I gave her the final 38 swats with her leather paddle, and then added on about another 100 with that because she wanted to keep going.

Following the spanking, I focused on her pleasure for a while — my body wasn’t feeling up to receiving, but I was more than happy to give — and then, once we’d come back down from that, we went to the party suites for one last night of fun.

Spanking #30

I noticed that, after giving such a long hand spanking and having done so much spanking over the weekend, that I’d developed a small crack in the skin of my hand. It’s because I don’t take good care of my skin — I have lotion everywhere around the house but rarely use it. I wasn’t bleeding or anything, but it needed to be monitored. While in the suites, I talked to a lot of interesting people, including Spankee #15. She was hanging out with Spankee #14 (they were roommates), and I was going to offer to spank both of them, but Spankee #14 had just showed off her backside and it was mottled with bruises and had a bandage on it. So instead I offered to do a scene with Spankee #15, and she happily agreed. She stripped down to just her skirt (she wasn’t wearing “appropriate” panties, in her estimation), and then she laid down on a massage table, where I lifted her skirt and began spanking her bare bottom. I used my hand a lot, as I always do, but she asked for a heavier spanking that hopefully would leave marks. Unfortunately her pain tolerance wouldn’t allow that, and I wasn’t going to push her past where she wanted to go, but we still played for a while. In addition to my hand, I used the tawse (which she really liked), the wooden spoon, the stick paddle (perfect for getting the spot where cheek meets thigh), a cane (she didn’t love it so we didn’t do much of it), and the bath brush. That last one did leave a few small marks, but no big bruises or anything. I finished her off with my hand, and then there were big hugs.

Spanking #31

On Sunday morning, my long-distance partner and I had breakfast with Spankee #18, and someone else from the party also joined us. That evening, she did a scene and came out into the main part of the suite, where I was playing with the dick stick (which I had demonstrated to a couple of male tops by hitting my inner forearm and leaving a very distinct penis-shaped mark which took over an hour to fade). I offered a hand spanking to the woman from that morning, which she agreed to; I bent her over a massage table and lifted her skirt, spanking her over her panties — another thong, so basically bare. It wasn’t a very long spanking — only a couple hundred swats — and it wasn’t terribly hard, but she was already a little spacy from her previous scene and this just reinforced that. After the hand spanks, I hit her one time with the dick stick and then, with her consent, took a photo of the mark so she could have it for her personal records. We hugged a couple of times, and then she headed off somewhere else.

I stayed in the suite until 1:00 in the morning, mostly chatting but hoping as well that I could find someone else to spank. Unfortunately it didn’t end up happening, but that was okay. My long-distance partner had gone back to our room a little after midnight, and I joined her in bed. We kissed, cuddled, and went to sleep, knowing that she would be leaving in the morning.

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