Back in the 1990s, my dad worked for an Anglo-American company. He got friendly with one of his work colleagues over there and invited he and his family to our house in the UK for a holiday. It was great for me because they had children, and one boy was the same age as me. […]

The following is an extract from The Memoirs of Dolly Morton – a pornographic novel first published in 1899 under the pseudonym Jean de Villiot. The book relates Dolly’s journey to the American South to help with the Underground Railroad, where she is captured and forced to be the mistress of a plantation owner. Warning: the […]

As an English kid, I spent quite a few summer and winter breaks with relatives in the US state of Michigan. These began when I was 14 and continued until I left university eight years later, though I’d known these relatives pretty much all my life because they had also visited us in London. My […]

When I was 23, I went to North Carolina for a short visit with my mom’s cousin Lois – and it was during this stay that I became aware that, generally speaking, southerners are a lot more conservative in their values, particularly when it came to such matters as their children’s behaviour. At the time, […]

When I was in my mid 20s, I became fascinated by the nomadic lifestyle of the RV (recreational) vehicle folks – I had this image in my head of plain-spoken people who might have work blue collar jobs and be very direct in their mannerisms. Of course, what I eventually found was that these people […]

Growing up shortly after the Second World War, corporal punishment was commonplace both in the home and in school. My father was very wealthy, though he was conscious that he was ‘new money’ and that he had a regional accent, and I suspect that’s why he sent me to prepatory school as a boarder at […]

Growing up, I was certainly smacked but never beaten. To be fair, 99% of these punishments were fully justified – I was a little rascal at times! Mum did most (if not all) of the smacking but looking back, it was all a bit half hearted. However, one particular occasion springs to mind where mum […]

My sister and I were routinely spanked by my mother. She would strip us of all clothing and put us over her knee and go to work with a hairbrush until we couldn’t cry anymore. We would plead, cry, squirm, wiggle and eventually just go limp as the incredible sting in our butts overwhelmed us. Afterwards, we […]

I only found the Maman site a few days ago and have been reading the posts avidly each evening since, when I have some time on my own to enjoy doing so without interruption. I am a UK grandmother and admit to enjoying reading about spankings that have been given as a shared event, for […]

I am a man with a pronounced fetish for women’s feet, whether bare, in sandals or even in open toe pumps. I really do believe – and, of course, it’s only my opinion – that this fetish grew out of my experiences of being held over women’s laps and spanked bare bottomed. I must say that […]