The naughty little goat

This story is about an unhappy little boy who was made to feel very special by a kind, warm and beautiful young woman. I have changed her name. At five … Read more

A plantation spanking

The following is an extract from The Memoirs of Dolly Morton – a pornographic novel first published in 1899 under the pseudonym Jean de Villiot. The book relates Dolly’s journey … Read more

Pride before a fall

Editor’s note: This account has been added to following further information from our original correspondent. I have written before about growing up in New York City, and the two African-American … Read more

A trip to the basement

Back in the 1990s, my dad worked for an Anglo-American company. He got friendly with one of his work colleagues over there and invited he and his family to our … 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

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

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

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

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

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

Grandmother ups the ante

My mother spanked me and my younger sister when we were growing up, but while they did sting a bit, these punishments were not especially painful. She would spank us … Read more

The nurses’ station

I cannot believe this all happened 47 years ago. I spent my teenage years in a large town in the south of England. In our town, there were two legendary … Read more

Origins of a fetish

When I was 16 my parents took a three-week trip to Europe, and during that time I stayed with my neighbours, who were good friends with my folks. They had two … Read more

A second dose

In my previous contribution to Maman, I wrote before about how my friend and I fantasised about being spanked by our respective mothers, and how one day, that fantasy came … Read more

The same fantasy

I grew up in New York in the late 50s and early 60s, at a time when many African-American mothers – including my own – had moved up there from … Read more

Dealt with by Brenda

From quite a young age, I had this all-consuming desire for a woman I knew had punished her children with spankings to discipline me in the same way. I’m not … Read more

The cane makes its mark

The first time I received the cane was at my Aunt Evelyn’s house when I was 15. She lived at the edge of a woods, where I would play with her … Read more

Matron slippered naughty boys

During the 1960s, I attended a prep school in North Yorkshire, from where I have very fond memories of our loving but strict matron – and the many smacked bottoms … Read more

Naughty boy boxes clever

Mum and Aunt Jean were hanging new curtains. My job was to find the boxes marked ‘kitchen’ and unpack them. Innocently I unpacked a box and placed it to one … Read more

Aunt Jean gets real

After the Boxing Day spanking I described in a previous post, I saw my mother in a different light. She had reduced me to tears in a few minutes, and … Read more

Joining the club

Technically, I joined the ‘smacked bottom club’ on Christmas Day. It wasn’t much of a smacked bum, to be honest, but it was a start. What was more unusual about … Read more

An unexpected smacking

I am an avid reader of your website and a keen spanker of well-deserving, consenting adults. However, in my childhood I was usually the one deserving chastisement, and was often … Read more

Aunt Pam’s little helpers

Although we did have the cane at my sweet little primary school in Wembley, London, in the 1960s, I managed to avoid it. However, at my senior school I was … Read more

A caning at church

When I was 15, my nan was taken seriously ill, so my mum travelled to her bedside with my dad. As it was in school time, they felt that I … Read more

Trying out a spanking

It was, as usual, a wet Bank Holiday. My friend Graham and I were bored and our mums decided to take us to a local jumble sale. Looking around at junk … Read more

Our new neighbour

The house next door to us had been empty for some time before Mrs Ryan, our new neighbour, moved in. She seemed ancient to me but in retrospect, I guess … Read more

A family secret

I was with my sisters-in-law recently – the wine was flowing pretty freely and the girl talk was starting to get naughty. My husband’s middle sister Brenda (I’ve changed all … Read more

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