Reading your stories here provoked has memories of my own spankings and canings as I grew up in my little town in northern England – memories and feelings that helped it eventually to develop into more than a passing sexual interest! This, then, is my memory of getting the cane for the first time in senior school.
I wasn’t an especially naughty girl growing up, but in the 60s and 70s, it was hard to avoid some form of punishment – talking in class when you should be listening, forgotten homework etc.