I wonder how many of you reading this site, like myself, got spanked by a friend’s mother or father? I suffered that fate on a number of occasions – just another illustration of just how commonplace and widely accepted spanking was back in the 60s and 70s. One such incident particularly sticks in my mind. […]
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Summers of spankings
I have such fond memories of summers back in my childhood and youth – the 60s and 70s were wonderful times! Swimming both in local swimming pools and rivers; ice cream on a really hot day; games of cowboys and Indians; cops and robbers; building our own camps, and all kinds of other fun and games. […]
My mum’s confession
Like other contributors, I was born with an inexplicable yearning to be spanked. However, my parents didn’t feel the need to spank either my sister or myself and schools no longer used corporal punishment by the time I attended – so my chances of experiencing a spanking were, shall we say, slim. I did come […]
A catalogue of woe
My brother Nick was (and still is) easily the nicest among my siblings. Nick is very sweet and easy-going – as a child, he was also generally very co-operative and a rule-follower. As a result he was spanked the least of all of us, and certainly far less often than myself. Frankly, if it hadn’t […]
A stinging pleasure
Unlike some of your correspondents, I have nothing but warm feelings (and much more besides) about the beatings my mother often subjected me to as a boy. Mother always stripped me naked for such punishments and once I had been prepared, she put me over her knee and used a leather belt across my bare […]
Continuity in discipline
This is in response to the writer whose mom confessed to enjoying giving him naked spankings, while he also greatly enjoyed getting them. I would have to admit that at the times when my mom took the belt to my bare behind, she would sometimes smile during and after the punishment, when she held me on her […]
In my mother’s care
As with most of your contributors, my fascination with spanking began when I was a child. My parents had two sons, just a year apart. My brother was more active than me – he was much more interested in sports than in school. He was also quite mischievous and often rebellious. By contrast, I was […]
Smelly and me
Smelly and me After being married for a fair number of years, there are few secrets between a married couple. I was cruising the internet and found a video about middle-aged couples trying to spice things up in the bedroom. I suppose, if I am being honest, that we had slipped into a bit of a rut – […]
My first time with Mom
Despite the title, I suspect I may have had an informal slap or two on the hand or leg from my mom before this event – but this is the story of my first proper spanking. I come from a large LDS family in Utah. At the time of this story (late 80s), I was […]
A wee bit of revenge
When I was nine, I learned something interesting: if you put a sleeping person’s hand into warm water, they will wet the bed. I can’t remember where I learned this tidbit of information – but once I knew I just had to try it out, and my 12-year-old sister Melanie seemed like the perfect candidate. […]