Mr B continued: “Have you received corporal punishment, Jane?”
I replied that I had been slippered once and somehow managed to reveal that I had been caned once too.
Mr B said: “Good, I am pleased that you have been caned.”
“Very well,” said Mrs B. “Come to the front room. I think we should start now.”
This was quite sudden but you must remember that this was around 1967/8 when cp was common and young people generally did not argue with their elders.
I followed her to the front room and she closed the door and sat on a chair.
“Come over my lap, Jane,” she said.
I could hardly believe it but wanted to comply.
I went over her knees placing my hands on the floor
“We will start with a spanking and see how your behaviour improves.”
With that, she started to spank my bottom.
She must have given me thirty hard slaps and they stung.
She told me to get up and so I stood up and rubbed my bottom and she reminded me of the couple of chores I had to do the next day
“unless you want another tanning, Jane,” she said.