Unsuited to modesty
On reflection, it was entirely my own fault. My sexual feelings didn’t start until I got to be 15, and nearly 16. I didn’t realise at the time that boys are different, … Read more
Mothers
Two losses of dignity
Unfortunately, as a child I was prone to bathroom accidents. Even as an adult, it’s a rare month that passes without me having an accident. Now I can kind of … Read more
A witness to the hairbrush
As I’ve mentioned in a previous post, I am quite a bit younger than most of your other contributors. And when I was young, I was sure that my sister … Read more
The other half of the deal
Following on from my (somewhat nervously submitted) first posting to this fantastic site, I felt it was finally time to relate the second half of the story. Those who have … Read more
A taste of Dad’s slipper
My name is Mireia, and I come from Altafulla in Spain. My childhood stretched from the 70s to the early 90s, and I grew up in a loving household with … Read more
Through testing times
I’d been in about eight different foster homes by the time I was 14. The newest was in Kent, and like all the previous ones I had a foster mother but no foster father – since this … Read more
A difference in punishments
It might be stating the obvious, but to anyone raised with spankings during childhood, no two punishments were ever really alike. Spankings are experienced differently depending on the context – … Read more
Mum tries to lance the boil
I have long been obsessed with the subject of corporal punishment – specifically, being spanked in a motherly, matronly way, over the knee with a slipper. This obsession began quite … Read more
When girls fight
Many decades ago, I went to a mixed-sex primary school until I was 11, when I was sent to an all-girls school. I loved my primary school because the discipline was … Read more
The price of deceit: part I
My twin sister and I were born in the mid 1950s, a time when a smacked bottom at home for either of us and corporal punishment in school was not … Read more
A curious little girl
My wife Adrianna and I raised two boys and a girl during the 80s and 90s. Simon was the oldest, Jennie the middle child, and Seth was only a year … Read more
Making me a good boy
When I was a young boy, like all children I quickly discovered my own will, and of course tried my best to get everything in life the way I wanted … Read more
Someone else’s mum
Geoff and I were friends right through school during the 60s and early 70s, and we had similar interests. On one occasion, my mum needed a week in hospital for … Read more
A mother’s journey
Growing up under the watchful eye of my mother, a schoolteacher with a firm belief in discipline, shaped me in ways I could never have imagined. Both my brother and … Read more
A journey of love and pain
When I lost my wife, leaving me alone with our three-year-old son Raju, the weight of single parenthood crushed me. Raising a toddler without his biological mother seemed an impossible … Read more
Family spanking ritual
Growing up in the 90s, it was not uncommon for a misbehaving boy or girl to find themselves over a knee, with their helpless bottom facing the wrath of an … Read more
Insights into justice
For me, like so many others here, the stories posted bring back so many memories. My parents were caring and not abusive – but they spanked! My most memorable spanking … Read more
First taste of the paddle
Growing up in the 80s, I was no stranger to a trip over my mother’s knee. Acting up in our house meant feeling her hand or wooden spoon across my … Read more
What we did at the seaside
I attended a girls prep school in Kent during the 1970s. The school was a boarding one and really strict, with emphasis on old-fashioned values. I should say that this … Read more
In praise of the cane
I am a 31-year-old, stay-at-home mom from a small town in the Indian state of Kerala. When I was young, corporal punishment at school and in the home were commonplace. … Read more
A gift from Grandma
This happened in the summer when I was about eight years old. My German grandma (my mom’s mother) lived with us for many years and this summer, she had just … Read more
Spankings by the seaside
When I was a young boy, just about to leave junior school in the summer, me and my best friend Paul were treated to a weekend seaside break by his … Read more
The end of the argument
One day, when I was eight years old, I went round to my aunt’s house to play with my cousin Javier. We went up to his bedroom and played there … Read more
Sore bottoms on the campsite
My name is Andrew and this happened a long time ago. In the summer when I was 14 and my sister Diane 11, our favourite aunt and uncle rented a … Read more
The smell of punishment
My mom rarely spanked me and my big sister (three years older) but nevertheless we did get our share of sore behinds growing up. Mom would have to be pretty … Read more
Volunteer for a spanking
I was quite mature – well, 12 years old – when I got my first ever spanking. One Saturday, I was playing baseball with five of my friends – Paul, … Read more
Spankings from my sisters
Like many of my friends growing up in the early 1970s, I was spanked for misbehaviour. It wasn’t a big deal. Mom would give me a few swats on the … Read more
A recipe for disaster
I have a tale to tell, according to my new partner at least! She introduced me to the Maman site after a conversation about spanking. I’ll set the scene as quickly … Read more
Willow’s bare bottom – and mine
In 1941, I was almost 12 and in a day school for boys in Oxford. I had no siblings, and my father had been killed in the war in late 1939. Lots of others who … Read more
An overdue spanking
When I was growing up in the 1980s, corporal punishment was generally out of favour – but not in our house. If my sister and I acted up or broke … Read more
Driven to despair
I was no stranger to spankings growing up, but being punished together with my brothers was a rare event. However, it did occur and the most memorable spanking occurred when I was … Read more
Some research into CP
Maman has received the following from a contributor named Uma, supposedly the results of a research project into the use of corporal punishment on children in India. We present it … Read more
Caught in the act
I wasn’t spanked much when I was a kid, and my sisters even less. I always deserved it when it happened. My mother was the disciplinarian in our house, and … Read more
Lines – and more lines
I read with interest Charlotte’s account of being caned in primary school. I too got the cane at a similar age (nine years old in my case) and the punishment … Read more
A loving mother
My best friend when I was a child was a girl called Naomi, and when we were both nine years old, I was invited one evening to her house to … Read more
The dare that went wrong
I grew up in a fairly rural area of the UK in the 1960s, and a lot of the properties in my village had large gardens with apple and pear … Read more