The doors must have been open because I could hear brief muffled voices, mostly that of Mrs Gillingham, with a ‘sorry’ or two from Andrew. Then, after a moment or two silence, I heard what I had been dreading – the unmistakeable sounds of a spanking. Prep-school training kicked in and I counted the smacks […]

A couple of times, we heard Mrs Gillingham call out ‘boys – keep that noise down!’ but barring a minute or two straight after such commands, we didn’t really pay much heed. The crunch (literally) came when Andrew decided to get past a doorway by swinging on the door – only he swung a bit […]

I had finished my second year at prep school. My brother had gone off to scout camp but I was deemed too young to join the wolf cub camp that year. Instead, I was invited to spend the first week or so of the summer holidays with a school friend, Andrew Gillingham . I got […]

  Julie allowed me to go to my room where I was to stay until dinner. After the pain subsided somewhat, I focused back on what I had just experienced. For many weeks, I often thought about being spanked in front of Barbara again, and then the memory began fading away. Then one weekend at […]

It was a warm summer afternoon that I’ll never forget. I was down in the den, laid over my stepmom’s lap. My stepmom Julie was about to inflict the first lash of a spanking with a doubled-up leather belt when the doorbell rang. “Don’t you move!. I’ll be right back,” Julie ordered. Seconds later, I […]

    There was a long pause between each stroke. Mother using the opportunity to deliver a short lecture, which I was in no condition to take in. I was made to take all six strokes, each as venomous as the first. By the end of the caning, I was so fearful that I could […]

    “Clearly, I need to demonstrate what happens to disobedient, wilful little girls like you,” Mother said, virtually spitting the words out in terms which I can still recall to this day. After this admonishment, she went out to the kitchen Mother returned a few moments later with her long, slender cane. This was […]

        I never actually got to see what was in the letter since it was destroyed. However,  I was told in no uncertain terms that I was to make it clear to Richard that he was not to write or contact me again. Indeed, my parents were so concerned that I later […]

My younger brother and I were brought up in a small village in England back in the 1970s. Our parents were very old-fashioned in outlook and were also extremely strict with both of us. The discipline itself was carried out almost exclusively by mother.   The environment of our upbringing was very protective – perhaps […]

Dawn had apparently cried loudly as she was thoroughly spanked, and no wonder. At the end of the conversation, I overheard Linda say to Mary that she would have done the same to her own daughters if they had behaved like that. Finally, I heard the phone being placed back on the receiver. I was totally […]