Slippery slope
When I was a boy, my parents and I often went to stay with their closest friends (each of the husbands had been the other… more
When I was a boy, my parents and I often went to stay with their closest friends (each of the husbands had been the other… more
I was all dressed for Sunday School with my younger brother Jeff. My father gave us each a quarter for the collection bask… more
With the decline in corporal punishment at home, I don’t know whether kids still have this conversation but back … more
This is a memory from when I was four. My mother was talking on the telephone with a friend. She was in the upstairs telepho… more
I was enrolled in a small private day school in New England in the 40s, when physical discipline was fairly common, or at l… more
Belinda lives in New Zealand and describes herself as a ‘Bible-believing Catholic’. At the time of the in… more
I grew up in Ohio in the 80s and by the age of 11, my best friend and I had grown curious about being cool like our fathers, bot… more
Firstly, I have to admit that I’ve been fascinated by spanking from an early age. I wasn’t an especially na… more
My mum was a big believer in corporal punishment, so not surprisingly my sister and I were often across her knee, with our … more
I grew up in a big African-American family (three daughters, two sons) in Alabama, US, in the early 1980s, and spankings … more
When I was nine years old, my mother took me and my younger brother and sister to a department store where my grandmother w… more
The first time Gemma and I ever talked about spanking was in bed. I had been staying over and as we got ready to retire, Gemm… more
I always fancied myself as something of a ‘class clown’, and by the time I transferred to an English second… more
I grew up in Canada in an Irish Catholic family with two sisters, one a year older and one a year younger. My father was a po… more
The following story was related to our contributor by his father, and comes from his dad’s own boyhood in the late … more
This is how I remember the spankings I got while growing up in Brisbane, Australia, in the 1950s. I turned 10 in 1956.
Bris… more
I remember the time me and my brother (who was two years older) got spanked over a water-related escapade.
We had come hom… more
I was a typical 12-year-old boy. Basically pretty well-behaved and at home, mum and dad hadn’t had to smack my bottom sin… more
This incident happened when I was nine years old. My mom had hired a sitter for me for two weeks – our nanny was on vacation… more
I was spanked a lot as a kid, until about 12 years old. One of the ones I remember the most happened when I was nine.
My friend … more
My sister Clare and I were always squabbling as children. It drove our mum to despair and two well-smacked bottoms were f… more
I grew up in the late 50s and early 60s, when girls always wore skirts and dresses, and lots of crinolines.
One time, my sis… more
In the late 1980s, I visited London for a week with my fianceé, and as we were young and impecunious at the time, we ended up … more
When I was six years old, my father left me and my mum to go off with another woman. I never saw him again after that. With fin… more
I remember staying at my aunt’s summer house when I was nine years old.
One day, me and my cousin Kathy (who was about the sa… more
One day, during the school holidays when I was a young teenager, I rode my bike to a popular children’s play area in the nex… more
My siblings and I were spanked frequently as children. We were usually sent to our parents’ bedroom to await our punishm… more
I was at primary school in the 1950s in the north-east of England, where spankings at home and at school were commonplace… more
Once, when visiting my cousin in Kansas, he was acting really rudely and his mom said: “That’s it – we’re gonna have a litt… more
One year on holiday, my sister and I got up very early one morning and ran off to the beach, where we dug a hole about a foot de… more
We weren’t babysat very often. We had a stay at home mum and a dad who was on the road a lot. But soon after we moved to Scotlan… more
When I was a child growing up in the Adirondacks, I went after school to Mrs Redmond’s house. She had a daughter, Lo… more
When one lives in a house of servants, one must respect the work and turf of each person as being almost sacred.
Servants a… more
This happened in the early 1970s when I was nine years old, and the public spanking of children was no big deal.
I had gone t… more
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