Growing up in Missouri, I got spanked pretty much every day – but then, so did all the others around me. Mostly, the spanking would be of the most informal kind – I often got a swat on the seat of my jeans for sassing a grown-up or simply being in the wrong place at […]

  I grew up in the 1950s in midwest America and, as you might imagine, the spanking of naughty children was commonplace. From an early age, whenever I saw a spanking portrayed or mentioned on television, it aroused hidden feelings in me. I remember our grade school teacher spanked all of us on our birthdays […]

I don’t know how many of you will be familiar with the term ‘Third Culture Kids’ Basically, it refers to people growing up in one or more countries, or cultures other than the one of their birth, their family, or their passport. Military brats are one such group that fits the terminology, young ones involved […]

I have previously written about the spankings my three sisters and I received from our parents while growing up, and about a spanking I received from a friend’s parents. I think the idea of receiving a spanking from someone other than my parents has always fascinated me, and I imagine this is true for many […]

In 1987, I was given the exciting news that our family was to travel to Colorado. I automatically thought this meant a trip to Disneyland. I had no idea, at that time or age, of the distances involved, and when I found out Disneyland was too far away for us to fit in a visit, I […]

Even though the spanking of youngsters was falling out of favour during the 1980s, that is how my brother Troy and I were raised. Our Mother was spanked in the 1950s (Father was not) and it was logical that she became our disciplinarian. She did not work outside the home, and was on the spot […]

I have a younger brother – there are just 13 months between us, so Mother and Father didn’t exactly waste time after they had me! With regards to spanking, I copped the odd smack or three to the backs of my legs a few times. I was never properly spanked at home, although Mother did threaten me […]

I grew up in rural, south east Texas. My parents spanked me when I needed it, but nothing very severe, unlike many of the experiences related here.My best friend, David, lived across the cow pasture from us. I was still 11 when his 12th birthday rolled around and went to his house for cake and […]

During the holidays, I always went to my aunt’s house in the country. Aunt Pat was a strange lady, nothing like my Mother (her sister). She was a widow, very religious and (perhaps surprisingly) a naturist. She worked from home, doing the books for local companies. She had one daughter, Carol, who was the same age as me. […]

I discovered my spanking interest at an early age. It was the middle of the 70s and I was six years old. My best friend from school was Nigel and he had a younger sister Jenny – there was barely a year between them. Nigel and I would invariably have to include Jenny in our […]