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

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

Love and the single mom

I’m not entirely sure at what age my interest in spanking transformed from one of boyish practical avoidance of pain to a deep interest in the implements, the ritual and … Read more

My best friend’s secret

The one time anyone ever confided in me about spanking was during my teenage years, when my best friend told me of her loathing for her both her stepdad and … 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 leaving present

I taught at an English middle school (ages 9-13) during the late 70s/early 80s and loved it. It was a hugely rewarding job and the children were mostly lovely. Those … Read more

Briony’s gift

Everyone has their first crush, I guess. And at eight years old, Briony was mine. She was seven years older, and lived next door to us with her parents, in … Read more

A change of pace

I have been inspired by other contributors to put fingers to keyboard. Here is my spanking journey so far – names have been changed, although I doubt the teachers in … Read more

Madame Marache’s factory

Maman special feature Suzanne Marache’s martinets, made in the small village of Fétigny in the heart of the Morvan region of France, were responsible for marking the buttocks of generations … 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

Remembering the belt

Most of the stories you feature on your website are about correspondents being smacked on their bottoms for misbehaviour. And although as a mother I was never a big spanker, … Read more

The lost hairbrush

When I was raising my son Drew, I was firm believer in corporal punishment. Although when he was very young I used my hand to spank, from about six upwards … 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

Smoking and burning

The last time I received corporal punishment, I was 15. I made the foolish decision to smoke at school – literally behind the bike sheds, to be fully stereotypical. I … Read more

A shameless spanking

As a child, every weekend I was surrounded by cousins – mostly on my mother’s side. The family was huge, as each of my mom’s several siblings had several kids … Read more

Not so grown up

The most memorable thrashing I received was in 1968, when I was 13 years old. I grew up on a diet of regular smack bottoms, and had my legs slapped … 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

Mothers Talking: Roberta

Roberta is another single mom being featured on this website, having at the time of interview a six-year-old daughter named Kelly. Mother and daughter reside in a small town in … Read more

Smacky Bums

When I was small, myself and the other children in my street would play a lot of games. Piggy run, hide and seek, leap frogging, footie, kickie can – all … Read more

A singular magazine, part IV

We conclude our look at the Englishwoman’s Domestic Magazine with some more sage advice on the physical correction of children taken from its annals. A Medical Student wrote: “With regard to … Read more

Not so sweet

The recent story about ’Mrs Sweets’ reminded me of another lady sweet shop owner in the next town over when I was little. The shop, the town’s cinema and a … 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

Bring back the birch!

Your recent excerpts from Victorian novels, and discussion of birching in the Englishwoman’s Domestic Magazine, reminds me of an early recollection I have of juvenile judicial CP being discussed. I … Read more

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