Crichton’s shoe shop was once an institution in our town but ceased trading when the owner died some 15 years ago/ It was the epitome of elegance and luxury and the prices were far beyond anything my mother could afford.   Except that once a year Crichton’s had a sale. The Spinster owner, May […]

I attended a private catholic junior school in East Anglia during the 1970s. My own bit of trouble at school ( perhaps predictably for a girl) was with me persistently talking in class. I have to say our class teacher was very patient with me, but after a couple of verbal reprimands in my seat […]

I was no stranger to smacked bottoms whilst growing up, however, being punished alongside my brothers was a rare event. This situation occurred and was one of the most memorable spankings ever recived.   On this day I really wanted to go to the mall but my parents were away that day visiting freinds.   […]

I had no real interest in spanking as a young man, although I was smacked as a toddler – by and large these were acceptable at the time smacks to the hands and or the legs when deemed appropriate,   In the early 1970s, a new kind of school was being built known as the […]

It was only on rare occasions that my mothers spanked me and my three older sisters. Nevertheless, we all did get our share of smacked bottoms while we were growing up.   Mother had to be very angry at us all to bring out the paddle she kept for our bottoms. I expect that it […]

It was quite later on in my formative years when I got my first-ever spanking. I was playing baseball with five of my friends, Paul, Jacob, Duke, Jerry, and Alan in a large empty lot next to Paul’s house. All five of us were in little league and we needed to practice before the next […]