Naughty boys, big and small
When I met and fell in love with my husband, as far as the bedroom department was concerned, I was a plain old ‘vanilla’. We had conventional but very enjoyable … Read more
Warmbotty
A timely spanking
When my husband left me for another woman, I was 31 years old with a son aged six. It was after this split that my previously good little boy began … Read more
Their first time: Denise
A child’s first spanking is a memorable occasion not only for the recipient, but also the parent administering it. Some time ago, Maman spoke to three mothers about their experiences … Read more
Mum’s bedside table
By the time I was 13, I was becoming more and more aware of sexual matters – but one day, that natural curiosity landed me in big, big trouble. My … Read more
The formidable Mrs Watson
This encounter took place in south east London in 1970 – it was my third of four years of junior school before moving up to secondary school. Myself and my … Read more
Saying ‘yes’ to a spanking
I hesitated to share this with you – my finger actually hovered over the delete button – but I decided to send it after all, as I have felt empathy … Read more
Love – and the cane
Although I now live and work in the UK, I was brought up in the Philippines by a very loving, but strict, mother. My father tragically died in a diving … Read more
A different position
When I was a kid, my mom always spanked me the same way – bent over the couch, knees on floor and my pants and undies at my ankles. Then … Read more
A sorry little boy
When my son Sam was 11 years old, he got himself into some trouble at school. Sam earned a half-hour of after-school detention for not doing his homework. As a … Read more
The knickers inspection
I went to a private girls school during the late 1950s/early 60s in the south of England. It was a very well thought-of establishment and the teachers were demanding about … Read more
Auntie Mo clears the decks
My dad was sadly killed during the Second World War (he was aircrew), and my mother’s mental health never really recovered. As a result, I was often sent to stay … Read more
Two sore bottoms at church
When my oldest child Rebecca was 10 years old, she and her closest friend Mary decided one Sunday that they didn’t particularly want to pay attention to junior worship and … Read more
The Smacking Chair
When I was in my early 30s, myself and a friend opened our own nursery in New Zealand, looking after children from babies to pre-schoolers. It was a job I … Read more
Bared for my birthday
I was so chuffed to see my first story published on Maman, I thought I’d strike while the iron was hot and the memories fresh – so here is what … Read more
Mum steps into the breach
Both my parents were firm believers in corporal punishment, and I got my first spanking as a toddler from my mum. These punishments continued through my very early years and … Read more
Spankings in the family
I come from a large family, where the primary punishment for more serious misbehaviour was to be spanked, and spanked very hard indeed. When I was younger, my spankings were … Read more
The cry room
When I was growing up in the 1980s, our local church was a busy hive of both older folk and young families. Among the facilities at the church was the … Read more
A mother’s understanding
I’m probably one of your younger readers, and I’m not entirely sure you will approve of my story as it does not contain an actual punishment. However, it does recall … Read more
Wet panties in church
I’m a mother of two and I do spank – and I was frequently spanked myself while growing up. One of the worst, and most embarrassing, spankings I ever got … Read more
Uncle William’s belt
When I was 16, I went to my Uncle William’s house to visit for a couple of weeks. He and Aunt Harriet were special to me – I had never … Read more
‘Operation Normal’
My husband Dave showed me some stories that you have published where sons have requested a spanking from their mothers – my own story is also along those lines. I … Read more
A knock on the door
When I was in my first year in college, I moved into an apartment complex where most of the residents were a great deal older than me. My immediate neighbour … Read more
Nailed-on guilt
One day, when I was about six years old, I went round to play at my friend Sabrina’s house. We were close as sisters and always around each other’s homes. … Read more
A blast from the past
Some time ago, my wife and I spent the day with my wife’s sister and her two boys. After a good day out, the boys were treated to pizza and, … Read more
A caning in service
I suspect my story is very different from the majority of spanking memories you receive, primarily because although I was still technically a child when it happened, I had left … Read more
Pants down, legs up
As a mum raising two daughters during the 1980s, I was certainly no stranger to smacking bottoms when it was needed. I demanded – and mostly got – high standards … Read more
Now you know!
In an earlier story, I told you how my friend Tony and I had got our bottoms playfully smacked by each other’s mum. It was a stand out day for … Read more
An object lesson
By the time I was 14, I was living with my mom in a relatively poor suburb of Philadelphia. Our apartment block was fairly typical of the area – each … Read more
Comfort after a belting
I have already written about the bare bottom spankings I received from my friend’s mom – I had a huge crush on her and gladly submitted to her authority to … Read more
A childhood of punishments
Your recent story Bus, Paddle, Belt struck a chord with me, as it reminded me very strongly of my own childhood. I read your website frequently, and have never before … Read more
The ladies’ feet
I am a man with a pronounced fetish for women’s feet, whether bare, in sandals or even in open toe pumps. I really do believe – and, of course, it’s only … Read more
They pulled out a plum…
When I was growing up, in the 1980s, there lived on the edge of the village a character we knew as ‘Farmer Jenkins’, although actually he had a modest smallholding … Read more
Bus, paddle, belt
Due to my having ADHD, I was a ‘difficult child’, as my mom put it, and sometimes I misbehaved purely out of boredom. One morning, when I was in second … Read more
Clearly good sports
I found your website recently and have become an avid reader. I hope my story will be interesting enough to warrant inclusion – I have changed all the names. A … Read more
Better late than never
As a mom, I came quite late to spanking. I raised my kids in a small Midwest town in the US during the late 90s, and attitudes to parenting were … Read more
Cooling off, warming up
Growing up in the 60s and 70s, I – along with many other boys and girls – was brought up with spankings from my parents, from a young age until … Read more