Uncle Jonathan

My friend Anna had an Uncle Jonathan, who lived with her and her father. Anna’s parents were divorced, which was rare in my generation and circles. The three of them lived in a huge house, and Anna had her own suite of rooms in the front. I met Anna through school, and I believe we […]

Crossing into discipline

I was at primary school in the 1950s in the north-east of England, where spankings at home and at school were commonplace. My first bare bottom spanking occurred when my name was called out at assembly by the headmistress to report to her office. When I arrived, I saw the school crossing warden (commonly known […]

Petticoat pettiness

I grew up in the late 50s and early 60s, when girls always wore skirts and dresses, and lots of crinolines. One time, my sister took one of my favourite light pink petticoats and wore it to school. When she came home I noticed it peeking out from underneath her hemline. I grabbed her skirt […]

Water – and the hairbrush

I remember the time me and my brother (who was two years older) got spanked over a water-related escapade. We had come home from school and were going out to a church dinner that evening. We were sent upstairs to take a bath and get ready. During the transition from my brother getting out of […]

The belt from Momma

I grew up in a big African-American family (three daughters, two sons) in Alabama, US, in the early 1980s, and spankings were an almost daily part of family life. When we were little, the boys got their pants taken down and us girls got our skirts raised up and put over Momma’s knee for a […]

Telephone interruption

This is a memory from when I was four. My mother was talking on the telephone with a friend. She was in the upstairs telephone room, at the opposite end of the house from the nursery, and nanny was with my brother Jeff, then three. Jeff was getting up from his nap. I too had […]

In fifth grade

When I was 10, I thought all physical discipline would end at our private school, at least for girls. We generally got some form of detention. I had a friend named Darla who lived just a few blocks from me. We were the two leaders of the girls in the class and often were in […]