I’ve already told you about my first encounter with the cane, at the hands of my father when I was a mere seven years old. Now I want to tell you about my first experience of the same implement in school. As I mentioned last time, I grew up in the late 50s. We were a […]

I grew up in a fundamentalist Christian sect, and from a very early age I knew I was interested in spanking. It wasn’t until after I left that I understood it was a fetish – until then I had felt like a broken person with perverse interests, and that God would never let me into […]

I don’t think I’ve seen any stories on your site involving the ‘troubled teen’ industry. This surprised me, because the TTI is pretty notorious for using physical punishment – 99.9% of the time it crosses over into severe abuse, but I know a few people who’ve been through schools in it (including me) who got […]

My girls went to a private school in Utah during the 1990s. The school catered for children from kindergarten through to 12th grade, and was a weird mix of mega-liberal and what you might call ‘Super Utah’. Unusually, the school’s uniform was the same for both sexes – brown corduroy dungarees, a mustard yellow shirt, […]

I previously wrote about how I almost got spanked in kindergarten for something I didn’t do. I was a really well-behaved child and didn’t have another run in with official punishments until a few years later. In third grade, I was assigned to Mrs Parker’s class. Now, every teacher in my Catholic school was allowed to […]

I thought you might like to hear about the origins of my own particular spanking fetish, which has been fuelled by experiences on all sides of the equation. It began, I suppose as it did with so many children, at home. Growing up, when I was naughty I would be spanked with Dad’s slipper. This […]

What a brilliant site! Well done, Maman – long may you continue. My own spanking history really begins in the first year of junior school. I would have been seven years old. From my desk, I could see the road outside the school. I was mad about buses, the old Routemaster being my favourite. I […]