Our family maid had full disciplinary authority over me and my sister, which she exercised by taking off her thick leather belt which. she would dangle it from her hand . Mom could always hear when one of us got whipped but she never interfered. The maid knew I had a crush on her […]

  My maternal grandmother (whom I called ‘Nana’) had seven children – five boys and two girls, with my mom being the youngest. Nana had spanked all her boys many times over the years, but had never hit my aunt or my mom.  When she babysat me, Nana would remind me that she spanked little […]

    All my grandparents died before I was born – but I had a boyhood friend who often got his bottom warmed by his grandma, including a handful of occasions when I was present myself. One day, my friend – let’s call him Neil – had failed a test in school, and he had […]

I remember everything like it was yesterday. It was spring , It was another long weekend of my staying with my aunt, uncle and cousins, all of whom I loved. I was the oldest child in my own family unit, but I was the ‘baby’ when I stayed with my auntie and uncle, and I […]

I grow up in northern Italy in the 80s, as the only child in a fairly middle class family. Although spanking was definitely looked on as old-fashioned by that time – indeed, my mother was unashamedly old-fashioned – such discipline didn’t attract the stigma or indeed the state intervention that it would today. However, the […]

This incident has actually very little to do with me, but is really it is about a friend of mine when I was a schoolboy. There was a big difference between myself and Alan – I attended a Catholic school and was certainly no stranger to a sound, bottom spanking from one of the nuns, […]

The most embarrassing corporal punishment I ever got was when I was 11. My mother was just starting to prepare me for my spanking, which had been coming both for sassing her and for playing ball in the house which resulted in a broken window. When it came to administering the spanking, the door bell […]

At the end of our street was a quite large patch of grass, where my friends and I played football. Adjacent was a bungalow where a lady called Miss Cripps lived. She was a widow in her late 50s, quite buxom not overly attractive, and she ran the local Sunday school, although I didn’t attend […]

My Aunt Gracie was my dad’s older sister, by about 12 years. I had a great relationship with her and her three boys, Joseph, Patty and Johnny – especially Johnny, as he was only about a year older than me and we were like brothers. I spent many weekends staying with the family, and sleeping […]

Due to my abiding interest in corporal punishment, I do find myself visiting a number of websites related to the subject, most of them demonstrating diametrically opposed attitudes. There are those who have a keen interest in CP, experienced it without regrets as a child and wholeheartedly support it as a means of discipline for […]