Dirty knickers, sore bottom
My two brothers and I were quite regularly smacked as children, although I didn’t seem to get it half as much as the… more
Crushing my crush
When I was six years old, my primary school teacher was a Mrs Mason. She was a young, attractive lady with shoulder-lengt… more
My grandmother’s scent
I was born in Taiwan and my upbringing there during the 1980s was very typical for the times, particularly when it came to … 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. Ho… more
Memories of my nanny
I come from quite a privileged family, and as my parents were both busy professionals it was only natural that they would … more
Smacked beside the seaside
My parents didn’t smack very often – my sister and I were raised in the 80s, when spanking was becoming rather unfa… more
At both ends of the cane
I enjoy reading the memories posted on your website, especially those involving the cane, a punishment implement with … 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 f… 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… more
How to make a point
I was one of the first from our British primary school to go to a middle school, when the system changed in the late 1970s – p… more
The humiliation of threats
Unlike most of your correspondents here, I don’t think I ever received a smacked bottom throughout my entire chi… 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 m… more
Green light for a red bottom
The year was 1975, and I was six years old. I had been disruptive in class for most of the morning and Mrs Taylor, my teacher… more
A birthday to remember
I’m an Italian-American boy who basically got spanked for every misdeed until about I was about 11 years old. At t… more
In the frame for a spanking
When I was six or seven years old (I can’t remember exactly when), I ‘borrowed’ my mother’s c… more
The last spanking
I’ll always remember the last spanking I got while living at home – it was exactly three days before I left home fo… more
Smacked by my stepmother
My parents split up when I was very young – my mother ran off with a friend of my dad’s, and after about six months the… more
The move that mattered
I am a mother of two and when our boy was ten and my daughter aged eight, we decided to move to India for a while from our origi… more
Slippered twice in a day
I was nine years old, and for the second time in about a month, I hadn’t done my homework. Even now as we sat down in cl… more
Getting Julie caned
In my fifth year at grammar school, there was a girl in my class called Julie. She was a gorgeous-looking girl but was very … more
Showing off the damage
When I was 10 years old, I began attending a girls’ school in the west of Ireland which, like many at the time, was ru… more
The cane and the tissues
Although I now live in London, I was actually born in Hong Kong and raised there during the 1980s. My parents, who are both … more
A real hit single
It was the autumn of 1972, and as you will see, I have no problem remembering or confirming the date.
That summer I had turn… more
Tables turned on tease
My mother died very suddenly when my younger sister and I were quite young (I was six and my little sister Pamela was barel… more
One big mess
When I received my final – and worst – spanking from my mother, I was within a few weeks of turning 16. It ended up being for a… more
Aunt Brenda gives the strap
Although my parents rarely used corporal punishment much, I did have an Aunt Brenda who used it with vigour. She had one d… more
Two harsh lessons
It was with great sadness recently that I learned one of my favourite teachers had died. Mrs Brown [name changed – … 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. … more
A desire for the cane
I recently read the story Waiting for it on this site and it struck a chord with me, as I am sure it did with other readers. I w… more
My dad’s slipper
Spankings began quite early for me – I have a vivid memory of being barely three and being taken upstairs by my father for a … more
Life with a Tiger Mom
I fell for my partner a long time ago, and we are still two women deeply in love. To me, she is to me the most beautiful woman … more
Over the maid’s knee
When I was a little boy, we had a black maid called Ella, who was ‘the help’ around our house. Even back then (… more
Gloria’s spankings
Small town Illinois is still a very conservative place, and it was even more so when I grew up there during the early 80s, w… more
My career as a nanny
I’m now in my early late 60s and long retired, but before my marriage and raising my own family, I spent about eight … more
Less talk, more smacks (audio)
Helen was a right little chatterbox during her early school years – and one day the habit earned her a soundly smacked bot… more
The naughty box (audio)
Eamon recalls the box of spanking implements his mother kept for himself and his sister, and describes their use when th… more