Buzzing bottom

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 […]

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 […]

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. […]

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, […]

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 […]