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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

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 engage a nanny for their three children. Unlike … Read 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 unfashionable – but occasionally they did take decisive action, … Read more

I enjoy reading the memories posted on your website, especially those involving the cane, a punishment implement with which I have a long connection. Unusually among your posters, however, I … 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

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 – previously, you stayed on … Read more

The humiliation of threats

Unlike most of your correspondents here, I don’t think I ever received a smacked bottom throughout my entire childhood – certainly not the formal, knickers down and over mother’s knee … 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

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, had clearly had enough. … Read 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 the time of this story, I’d be about eight. We … Read 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 camera and played around with it for a while. It was a simple … Read 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 for college! A couple of weeks earlier, my mom … Read 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 they went off together to … Read 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 original family … Read 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 class, I was somehow … Read 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 much a loner. She was also … Read 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 run by nuns as part of … Read 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 Chinese, were pretty strict with me … Read 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 turned 13 and considered myself quite … Read 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 barely a year old). Our dad was … Read 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 an act of … Read 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 daughter, Sarah, who was of a similar age … Read more

Two harsh lessons

It was with great sadness recently that I learned one of my favourite teachers had died. Mrs Brown [name changed – Ed] was my form teacher throughout primary school. She … 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

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 went to … Read 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 dose of the slipper. The … Read 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 in the world, … Read 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 (I’m talking early 1960s), Ella was quite … Read 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, which is where I met and … Read 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 years working as a nanny both in … Read 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 bottom from her teacher, as she recalls here…

The naughty box (audio)

Eamon recalls the box of spanking implements his mother kept for himself and his sister, and describes their use when they misbehaved!

My caring mom

This story goes back about 20 years, when I was still a schoolboy in my early teens. I was an only child and attended a school in Kolkata run by … Read more

For the record

This is the story of the last proper spanking I got as a girl – I was 12 years old and this was in the early 1970s. I should explain … Read more

My first – and only

It might sound a bit arrogant to say this, but I was generally a very well-behaved child. Of course, I could be naughty like any other little boy, but generally … Read more