The Canadian way
I am pleased to have found the courage to finally tell you my own story. In Canada, schools used the strap – but it wasn’t like the leather ones used … Read more
Mothers
Brought up right
Growing up in Missouri, I got spanked pretty much every day – but then, so did all the other children around me. Mostly, the spanking would be of the most … Read more
Life with the Turners
My name is Ben. I was born in 1971 and spent a lot of my childhood in the foster care system until I was finally adopted at the age of … Read more
The fascination of thrashings
I was born in 1956 in Staffordshire, the third of four children. My older sisters, Patricia and Jane, are eight and 11 years older than me, while my younger brother … Read more
The Christmas party
This is the story of a wonderful party my parents threw one Christmas 20 years ago. I would have just turned 10 years old at the time. Mum and Dad … Read more
An inevitable submission
Growing up through the 1990s in the UK, I became a huge fan of all things wrestling. I am of course referring to modern WWE bouts rather than the vintage … Read more
Paying for pleasure
I grew up with two brothers who were older than I was. At the time of this incident I would be 14 and my brothers 16 and 17 respectively. Spanking was … Read more
Making a ‘proper’ job of it
I grew up in a small, very conservative town in Cumbria, England in the 1980s, and most of the children living there got very regular spankings. In my own house, … Read more
Water, sand and fire
As I wrote in my first memory for Maman, my three sisters (one older, two younger) and I grew up in a loving household with frequent spankings, mainly from our … Read more
Maternal care, continued
Between the ages of 11 and 18, I was frequently spanked naked by my mother. I am an old man now, so those days are far behind me, but when … Read more
Disobeying in church
Here is a memory of mine from when I eight years old – I was reminded about this story the other day when visiting some friends, and their three-year-old had … Read more
The view from the stairs
My parents were firm believers in spanking. I recall hearing my mother tell an expecting younger woman that she was a ‘red bottom mom’. I know that she in turn … Read more
Life in foster care
For the first eight years of my life, growing up it was just me and my mum. They were often hectic, and sometimes crazy, but mostly loving times. Then Mum … Read more
Guided by the Bible
I got the first smacked bum I really remember in 1994. I was four years old and a cheeky little chappie; big smiles and lots of energy. I was Mum’s … Read more
A serious dose of the cane
When I was about 16, my aunt moved back to the United States with her two boys, who were 14 and 17 at the time. My aunt had worked for … Read more
Cutting to reality
I found the Maman site over the recent Christmas break, which was a nice little bonus. I thought I might try and join the ranks by contributing my own unique experiences … Read more
Caning the bullies
During my childhood, I never asked outright for a smacking – but there were a few situations where I was offered a choice between corporal punishment and a non-physical sanction … Read more
Sweet dreams
I’m 60 now, so what I am about to write happened a long while ago, but the memory is as strong today as it ever was. I grew up through the … Read more
All in good fun?
I thought I would write in and relate my childhood memories as regards to spanking. I don’t remember being that bothered about the subject, but there was a general sort … Read more
When mums conspire
Hello! I just found your site – considering my massive interest in the subject I’m surprised it’s taken me this long. Disappointed I am not! I’m pretty sure I’m one of your … Read more
Lined up for chastisement
My family consisted of a younger sister and older brother, while our neighbour’s family was made up of two boys (one younger, one the same age as me) and a … Read more
Overhearing a switching
I was never switched when growing up – but I certainly knew kids who were. One, a girl named Rebecca – Becky for short – had parents who whipped her … Read more
The mess in the bathroom
The following story was definitely not my finest hour – but it was also a lesson learned and never forgotten. When I was growing up, my dad would go to … Read more
Past and present
I’m sure most of us have been embarrassed by our mothers at one time or another, and my own mum caused me much embarrassment at a family celebration fairly recently. … Read more
What it’s really like
What a brilliant site! Well done, Maman – long may you continue. My own spanking history really begins in the first year of junior school. I would have been seven years old. … Read more
Not guilty in second grade
When I was in second grade, during the winter us kids had to do our recess in the gym. Our teacher was adamant that no child would be allowed back … Read more
Fantasy versus reality
My name is Ruth, and this email has been sat in my drafts folder for ages. After much soul searching, I’ve finally decided to send it in, as it may … Read more
An anachronistic childhood
I know you get frequent stories from those of us raised within the upper echelons of society – here is another! I hope to sound less stuffy than some: I’m … Read more
Together in trouble
I discovered this website by accident, and have read many of the stories, so I thought I would tell you all about my worst childhood memory. Frankly, it was a day I would … Read more
The gift of a spanking
I would like to offer a modest contribution about a bit of fun that happened the best part of 40 years ago. As a youngster I was painfully shy. I … Read more
Goodbye to the strap
I remember very clearly the day when our school punishment straps were collected by the council for destruction. It was 1985, and my local education authority had decided to jump … Read more
A practical demonstration
This is a true story of my very vivid recollection of what I can only describe as a ‘demonstration spanking’. When I was in elementary school, one of my best … Read more
Mother takes over
Like many boys growing up in the 50s, I was used to getting the slipper from my father when I was naughty. It hurt, but was not too bad. When … Read more
A different perspective
I have written up ‘my story’ and hope you approve. There is a preamble introduction that sets the scene if you like, In the late 1970s, the world was a … Read more
Notes from a Christian mother, part I
The following pro-spanking article originally circulated in the 1990s and was said to be the work of a prominent figure (unnamed) who had appeared on television and also written for … Read more
A warm welcome home
Back in the late 80s, I was house-sitting with my mom at her friend’s house, waiting for them to get back from their vacation. It had been my job to … Read more