Back in the later years of my youth, I went to visit my Aunt Joyce in Somerset. Aunt Joyce was a typical aunt of the 1960s—never married, quite comfortable in her own way, plain looking, and with noticeable bingo wings. She had a penchant for floral dresses and always wore her hair in a neat […]
In the spring of 1975, my brother and I were living with my Aunt Rita, as my parents were in wales visiting a poorly relative. Aunt Rita had been brought up on a gypsy site in a caravan but was now living in a flat on a council estate with a bit of a reputation. […]
I first came across Aunt Jennifer, or at least an advertisement of Aunt Jennifer in 1992 in the contact section of the magazine forum. To me at the time the service this lady was offering was something completely different to what her counter parts were offering, with all their whips chain willy crushers and empty […]
I contacted Aunt Jennifer again towards the end of 1995 and I was really surprised by the effort she made in her replying to the letter. It wasn’t the normal run of the mill scrap piece of paper that I had received from so many so called professionals with the normal scribble boob measurements and […]
That day I took with me two pairs of slipper. In those days dommes didn’t seem to keep slipper, which I thought under the circumstance was pretty ridiculous but there you go. Ok for all you slipper fetish bods out there one pair was a size 10 pair of blokes slippers with leather sole, chosen […]
It was at this time that I discovered the top shelf magazine. The first one I ever bought was “Spanking Letters” which cost £3 and back then when you only had £25 a week Youth Training Scheme allowance was very expensive. With the top shelf magazines I learned very quickly to purchase them from Indian […]
Once again the question that was always in my mind, at least for my younger years is “Am I the only one?” Along with the obvious “Am I abnormal, strange a weirdo, a freak, oddball, mentally subnormal. Why do I like being spanked? And why especially with a ladies slipper. I think society today is […]
On a previous posting that I made about the slipper as an implement of chastisement there might have been a few aspects that I over looked. After having a few conversations recently both in chatrooms and real time I would like the chance to explain further why the slipper does it for me personally. Under no […]
As I have already seemed to state I had quite a few aunties that use to pound my backside with a slipper when I was a child. Most of the memories would of course be very vivid but there is more than one story that I can relate back to you My mother (who by […]
I apologise if this sounds highly disrespectful. I take into consideration that some of these people lived through a war, lost love ones through a war and generally suffered hardship that a lot of people who are reading this will never know. If that is the case they do did have the right to be […]