My interest in spanking goes back a long way, in fact back to one fateful November evening in the mid-1980s, when I was 11 years old.
I’d not thought much about it up until that point. It had been a few years since the secondary school I attended used the cane, and my parents never so much as laid a hand on me, even when I was much younger. Yes, I was disciplined, but this more often than not took the form of being grounded or having my pocket money stopped.