I’m not actually too sure whether this is a common story or if anyone will be able to actually relate to any of it. What I can actually promise is that what I am writing is the truth ( sometimes
a very rare commodity on the internet). Whenever I have had the chance,I have always posed the question to people, and that is, “How did your fetish for spanking start?” “Where has it come from?” And for those people who actually take the trouble to answer it has usually come out as the following.
Spanked at school
Spanked by a loco parent
IN RARE CASES, Spanked at home
Followed by watching others being spanked Playing games of schools, mummies and daddies, doctors and nurses, etc.
Very rarely, if at all, have I come across anyone who became interested in spanking by having a 1940s, politically incorrect Enid Blyton-type bedtime story read to them. Now surely I can’t be the only one, can I???
One sunny day in hermit time, the three bears were playing merely in the woods. It was late afternoon, and it was a few hours before teatime, but Alas the three bears were already hungry as they had been playing
with each other in the woods (that sounds disgusting). They all decided that they would go indoors and ask Mummy Bear for Something to eat.
“Mummy ?” they all said in unison. “We’re hungry, can we have something to eat?”
Mummy bear had been busy all afternoon, doing what mummy bears did in those days, which was, of course, the housework, while daddy bear was busy out at work earning pennies.
She was tired and irritable, and she roared at the three bears
“NO YOU CAN’T WAIT TILL DINNER TIME, NOW BACK OUT TO PLAY”
Of course, it goes without saying that back in those days, young bears respected their parents and elders, unlike today’s generation.
Even though the three bears were dreadfully upset, they did as they were told; otherwise, they knew what would have happened.
Billy Bear, who was the oldest bear and was approaching adolescence, decided that he was going to lead the other two little bears to rebel against Mother Bear’s Authority.
Billy Bear, who was the oldest bear and was approaching adolescence, decided that he was going to lead the other two little bears to rebel against Mother Bear’s Authority.
There was a bi,g big pot of Honey on the top shelf in the Larder, which was obviously in the Kitchen.
“OK,” said Billy Bear, “If that old hag bag will not feed us, we will steal the pot of honey. Benny bear, get me a chair,” Barked out Billy bear in his best Commando Voice.
Benny Bear, who was younger than Billy Bear and frightened of his older brother, went scarily along to get a chair.
Once the chair was in place, Benny Bear was ordered to get up on the chair and retrieve the Honey Pot, but alas, he just couldn’t reach. “You Stupid bloody bear,” growled Billy, “Why don’t you eat more
marmite?”
Bernice bear was in the corner watching her two brothers trying to mastermind Operation Honey Pot.
Although she was the youngest and was only a girl she was actually the one with the brains out of the bunch because she did not want to get involved in Operation Honey Pot.
But suffice to say, she wouldn’t mind handling the proceeds out of the snatch.
“Bernice,” growled Billy Bear, “Get up on Benny’s shoulders and get the pot.
“Oh,h do I have t?o” came her meek reply.
Yes, you did order Billy.
Unenthusiastically, she climbed onto Benny’s shoulders and tried in vain to reach for the pot.
Suddenly, Mummy Bear appeared at the kitchen door. “What the blazers is going on ?” she demanded to know.
With that, Benny Bear, the honey pot was knocked over and came hurtling to the floor.
Basically, for the offence of trying to steal the Honey from the pot, the three bears were spanked with Daddy’s slipper when he got home from a hard day in the honey factory.
In this day and age, the three bears could have phoned Childline and got daddy bear arrested, as for their offence of stealing, they would have just been let of with a jolly good talking to.
Alas, we are talking about a children’s book that was written in the 1940s. Back then, the message was simple: “Do anything wrong and you will not be sitting down for the foreseeable future.”
