When I was growing up, mom seldom spanked me. It’s possible she did when I was younger but by the time I was eight or so, dad gave us most of our spankings. Mom’s role was usually just to send me or my brother or both of us to our room to wait for dad. […]

Crichton’s shoe shop was once an institution in our town, but ceased trading when the owner died some 15 years ago. It was the epitome of elegance and luxury, and the prices were way beyond anything my mother could afford. Except that once a year, Crichton’s had a sale. The spinster owner, May Crichton, was […]

  I attended a private Catholic junior school in East Anglia during the 1970s, and my own bit of trouble began (perhaps predictably for a girl) with me persistently talking in class. I have to say our class teacher was very patient with me, but after a couple of verbal reprimands in my seat, she […]

I was no stranger to spankings growing up, but being punished together with my brothers was a rare event. However, it did occur and the most memorable spanking occurred when I was 16 and my two brothers were 14 and 17 respectively. One day, I really wanted to go to the mall but my parents were away […]

I have a tale to tell, according to my new partner at least! She introduced me to the Maman site after a conversation about spanking. I’ll set the scene as quickly as I can. I had no sexual interest in spanking as a young man, although I was smacked as a toddler – by and large, […]

My mom rarely spanked me and my big sister (three years older) but nevertheless we did get our share of sore behinds growing up. Mom would have to be pretty mad at us to bring out the paddle she kept for our bottoms, and I guess because of the anger she was cautious about spanking […]