Summer memory
My brother and I actually did not receive many spankings – but I will never forget the one we got in the summer of 1991.
Each … more
Old time religion
When I was in third grade, my family started attending a semi-fundamentalist protestant church. At this point I was eig… more
Cleaning out the poison
I guess I was about eight, and very proud of myself – I had smoked two of my brother’s cigarettes and gotten away wit… more
Playing with the hose
I’ve read a number of stories on your site about people who had corner time after being spanked. My house was diffe… more
Family routine
In a previous contribution, I wrote about how my mother would wash my mouth out with soap when bad language was a problem. … more
Corner time
I’m an adult now but as a girl and teen, I was subject to my mother’s strict discipline. Mother was an expert … more
Wandering off
It was a nice, warm summer’s day and my mother and I were at the zoo as a special treat for my birthday. I was turning f… more
Shoplifting punishment
I was the 13-year-old only child of well-to-do parents living in a small Canadian city. They were well respected, promi… more
Grace and favour
Approaching my second year at university, I was really stuck as to accommodation. A planned house share had fallen thro… more
Staying at Sue’s
When I was about seven years old, I stayed at my friend’s place for two weeks.
My friend, Sue, wet the bed and her mum … more
In the woods with Anne
One summer afternoon, when I was a skinny boy of 15, I took my sister Anne (who was 13 at the time) to one of our secret hideou… more
Choosing a spanking
When I was 10 years old, I stole a half pack of cigarettes from my mother. I walked to the yard of our neighbour, Miss Foley, … more
Staying with Debbie
When I was nine, my sister and went to live with my second cousin while my mother was going through some hard times.
Debbie … more
My Aunt Joanne
This is my first story about a childhood in which I was punished frequently, but always lovingly and fairly.
This was a re… more
Smacked at last
When I was 11 years old I moved to a new school. My new teacher was called Miss Cawthorne. She was a tall, well-dressed lady … more
Wetting my pants
My story begins in elementary school in the north east of the US. My parents weren’t much for handing out punishme… more
Matrons remembered
The following is an exchange between two contributors to the long-defunct Maman mailing list, regarding that formida… more
Set straight
All of my school life, I was an enthusiastic and bright student. I loved and respected my teachers, and felt respected an… more
Lesson learned
I grew up in the southeastern United States in the 60s and 70s. My math-science teacher in seventh grade was a young and at… more
Spanked for skipping
In seventh grade, my friend Kelly and I had PE together. Neither of us was the atheletic type, so it was somewhat torture t… more
Not so cool
Spankings were a part of my upbringing from my first memories as a little girl until I graduated from high school. Both at … more
Sister Rose’s yardstick
As a Catholic schoolgirl of the 50s, I was introduced to Sister Rose and the yardstick in seventh grade.
The first day of t… more
Three for the strap
I want to tell you about how my Aunt Jenny (whom I was living with full time) gave me and my cousins a severe spanking with th… more
A mother remembers
My name is Jennifer and I’m 42 years old. I have two grown-up daughters (20 and 22 at the time of writing) and two grown-up s… more
Smacked at the school gates
I grew up in the 1980s and discipline was very simple. If I misbehaved, I would find myself across my mum’s knee, my skirt u… more
The cowhide
In the late 1950s until the early 1960s, we lived in Uganda. We were not wealthy people and so while we lived in Scotland, w… more
Picking a spanking
One episode clearly sticks in my mind when I was eight years old. I had gone into a neighbour’s garden and pulled up … more
The cane at bedtime
You may have read The Slipper at Bedtime, which described a slippering I and my best friend James got from my mum when we e… more
The slipper at bedtime
I remember many spankings while I was growing up. Mother always carried them out. Pants were removed, I had to bend over a… more
On the bare bottom
In a previous contribution to Maman, questions were raised as to whether mothers spank their children on the bare botto… more
Indelible memory
I can remember, when I was about 10 or 11, having two or possibly three spankings in one week.
I think the first was at the we… more
Worse than a spanking
When I was growing up, there was one punishment worse than a spanking. It was reserved for the pet peeve of my mother – if sh… more
Losing track of time
I am a mother who raised children in the 1970s and firmly believed in the use of a spanking to set young minds straight. I th… more
On the beach
I have few memories of being five, but this particular day at the beach is recalled in part in vivid detail.
Being a city bo… more
Introduction to the birch
I grew up in the 60s on the south coast of Norway, a part of the country which is sometimes called the Bible Belt.
My mother w… more
The medicine
Growing up in rural Carolina in the 1970s meant a taste of ‘paddle medicine’ from the teacher for misbehav… more