Some call it the ‘English Vice’; this mystique which surrounds an old-fashioned spanking. From my experience, I would say that there are many people out there who would secretly like to experience again the feeling of being confronted for misbehaviour and having to to undergo the childish humiliation of baring their buttocks for a good warming.
For me, the excitement goes back a long way. I can remember playing with matches with a 10-year-old playmate when his mother came out and found us starting a small fire which could easily have spread. She sent us both back to the house while she put the fire out. We were both scared of the possible consequences as we waited for what seemed like hours for her to return. Scott kept asking me what he should say for an excuse. There was no excuse. We were caught red-handed.