Richard's Spanking Story
About Richard
As a child growing up in the late nineteen forties and nineteen fifties, I, like the rest of my peers, was acutely aware of the potential of the cane, the slipper and the hand in enforcing discipline both at school and in the home. Although I got off remarkably lightly the mother and particularly the grandmother of Janet, who lived next door to us for much of this time, were strong advocates of the use of physical punishment. As a result it was not unusual to hear her not only being threatened with ‘a good hiding’ but also both hear and sometimes actually observe the effect of their ministrations on her bottom.
For me even as a small child, these events were always exciting, which had an increasingly marked impact on my psyche, particularly once I had reached puberty. However, it is important to stress that none of the severe punishment doled out to any of the girls in any of these stories, nor any of the sexual encounters are factually accurate. Rather, they are at best a series of episodes as a consequence of my vivid imagination. Nevertheless, there is more than a grain of truth in the circumstances which contribute to each of them.
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