On the rebound

From an early age, I realised that I was fascinated and attracted to stories about spanking, especially when they involved children other than myself, as I didn’t particularly like getting my behind warmed at that age!

One of the most memorable stories I can remember dates back from my childhood in the 1970s, when my mother and I went over one day to see my Aunt Patricia. Patricia was my mother Margaret’s only sibling and was actually almost 10 years older. She had never married and lived on her own in a small village a few miles from the one where we lived. I was seven at the time.

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