When my close friend Kenny and I were both 12 years old, we ended up one day both getting spanked by my mother. Kenny and I were on a Little League team together and we had just lost a close game to a rival outfit. We were both disgruntled about several calls by the umpire, […]
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Games in the Dark
My parents often travelled on business, and when that occurred, my Aunt Ruth came over and stayed with us. Aunt Ruth was a very caring person, but she was also a no-nonsense sort of woman who didn’t tolerate misbehaviour. While my parents did sometimes spank us, Aunt Ruth took things to a whole new level […]
Standards of the 70s
I was raised in a very liberal home, at least by 1970s standards. I was never smacked, slapped, spanked, whatever you want to call it. My primary school had no corporal punishment, and while my grammar school did have the cane as a deterrent, I don’t think any pupil actually received it in the five […]
Over-reaching my responsibilities
I am the eldest of three children, and as I got older my parents occasionally used me as a babysitter for my two younger siblings. At the time of this story, I would be 12 years old, my younger brother was six and my little sister just three. We all attended a local church and […]
Formative Obsessions
Liz: I grew up obsessed and fascinated by all things to do with spanking. As a young girl, I sought out spankings in cartoons, comics and any other places where I might find even the slightest reference to CP. I spanked my dolls and my teddy bear. I often smacked my own bottom, and if a […]
The Barn, The Strap & The Open Gate
My grandfather and grandmother had a farm that my siblings and I visited frequently. One time, , I was there with my older brother and after feeding the horses we mistakenly left the gate open, causing two of the horses to wander away. Fortunately, the animals were rounded up again quickly enough but my […]
Fundamentally sore bottoms
I grew up in a fundamentalist Christian sect, and from a very early age I knew I was interested in spanking. It wasn’t until after I left that I understood it was a fetish – until then I had felt like a broken person with perverse interests, and that God would never let me into […]
Clearly good sports
I found your website recently and have become an avid reader. I hope my story will be interesting enough to warrant inclusion – I have changed all the names. A bit of background. A few years ago, my mum made friends with a woman who moved in across the street. Both women had very recently […]
Now you know!
In an earlier story, I told you how my friend Tony and I had got our bottoms playfully smacked by each other’s mum. It was a stand out day for me, both for being both enormous fun and as my introduction to spanking. I liked it – a lot! I had gone to bed that night […]
‘Operation Normal’
My husband Dave showed me some stories that you have published where sons have requested a spanking from their mothers – my own story is also along those lines. I should add that as a mum, some of the stories on Maman have moved me greatly. It is a strange feeling when a young boy […]