I was raised in Texas and my mother always had a plastic flyswatter that she applied to my bottom from as young as I can remember, until about the age of about 11 or 12. I always dreaded this implement, for two reasons. The first was that it wasn’t effective over pants. The first time […]
Mothers 1
A public performance
I think I have described before how it was that Scottish mothers were such firm believers in maintaining order and discipline by the regular administration of a good smacking. Despite the fact that they used to be in almost constant contention with each other to be at the top of the league for regular, hard […]
The devotion of a mother
I am a 29-year-old single mom raising my nine-year-old daughter. I will not state where I am from, but will say that I am fortunate enough to be living in a country where using corporal punishment for child discipline is not against the law. However, I also confess that the use of parental CP has […]
Promises to God
I’d done something naughty – mom had hauled me in from play and was scolding me about it. At some point she must have asked me why I had done whatever I’d done. I told her she couldn’t blame me but had to blame God, because it was all predestined. Mom dragged me into the […]
Blow job – and the belt
During the holidays, I always went to my aunt’s house in the country. Aunt Pat was a strange lady, nothing like my mum (her sister). She was a widow, very religious and (perhaps surprisingly) a naturist. She worked from home, doing the books for local companies. She had one daughter, Carol, who was the same age as me. […]
At the behest of Mrs Bell
I happened across the Maman site and it brought back some happy memories for me. I thought I would contribute my own personal recollection of a wonderful time to be growing up as a boy. My mum was a clippie (that is, a bus conductor, for the younger generation). She wore a smart uniform and a little cap […]
Nigel’s strict mum
I discovered my spanking interest at an early age. It was the middle of the 70s and I was six years old. My best friend from school was Nigel and he had a younger sister Jenny – there was barely a year between them. Nigel and I would invariably have to include Jenny in our […]
Mum steps up to spank
There was a time, pre-internet, when a difficult family issue was either dealt with in-house, or maybe discussed with a family member or friend. The reason I’m writing is because we no longer have to struggle alone with our little problems – the internet can help. The Maman site in particular has given me a little comfort, […]
Crossing the line
My last whacking from Mum was memorable for all the wrong reasons – especially as I was no longer a schoolboy but had started my first job in an office. Mum and Dad bought me an old BSA Bantam 125 motorbike to make my commute easier. I was so proud of it and back then […]
My aunt’s bottom
As I related in a previous story, my mother brought up her younger sister, my aunt, after their mother died. Naturally, from time to time, like all children back then, my aunt had been spanked by her elder sister when she was naughty, often with her wooden hairbrush. Later, as I also described in my previous […]