Spanking Memories

Teacher's paddle brought better grades.

feeds@yuku.com (jimmyd) — Mon, 09 Nov 2009 07:20:22 GMT

I had a teacher in school (Middle) who believed I was a lazy student and did not give it my best effort. He told me this one day as he gave me my quiz back which I had gotten a D on. I mad e reply and he said I could do better and he would help me if I needed it. I said I was trying and was doing my best. He said nothng but later that week I got a D again on homwork and he told me in front of the class that he was going to give me some help on the quiz on Monday. Well that was it andMonday...

Breaking in a new Paddle

feeds@yuku.com (jimmyd) — Sun, 08 Nov 2009 10:14:47 GMT

Jamis' Story of his Mom getting a new paddle reminds me of when I was about 10 or 11 Mom had broken her paddle she had had for years. She unknown to me had a new paddle made and I noticed it on the counter on arriivng home form school and wondered?. She came out and saw me looking at and and said " Did you like my new paddle?" what kind of question wasthat? She picked it up and I was silent. She said " I guess I was not going to replace my broken paddle huh"? I said...

my worst spanking

feeds@yuku.com (JohnQuincy) — Fri, 23 Oct 2009 10:26:02 GMT

I was about 11. My friend had been over, and it was time for him to go home. We were having fun, so we wanted to avoid him having to leave. When his mom came to pick him up, we hid in the garage behind my dad's tool chest, in an old cabinet that I had made my "secret fortress." Our parents searched for us for several hours, calling our names, and they got really worried. They called all the neighbors, and they searched the whole neighborhood for us. At about midnight, I sneezed,...

Study plans land me a hot seat

feeds@yuku.com (jimmyd) — Mon, 19 Oct 2009 05:52:21 GMT

I was in 7th grade early in the year. My English teacher had assigned home work and I planned on doing it in the study hall before his class. I got into study hall and after the bell rang I was caught talking and the teacher told me to go stand on the stage. (we were in the cafateria). I protested saying I was not talking and had work I needed to do and her reply was " one more sound from you and you will be explaining it to Mr. Wexler". He was the...

Ever been spanked by a neighbor?

feeds@yuku.com (Lifeline) — Fri, 18 Sep 2009 14:15:48 GMT

I was just wondering if anyone has ever been spanked by a neighbor. The old saying the community helps raise a child well in my case in the early 1980s this was true. My sister and I would stay overnight sometimes with a neighbor across the street when our parents were out of town. My sister and their daughter were best of friends and were in the same grade in school. They are 2 years older than me. We would all play together and at times get into trouble together. My parents were good...

Just introducing myself

feeds@yuku.com (ruby123) — Sat, 12 Sep 2009 22:15:26 GMT

Helloo Im ruby. I'd love it if anyone sent me an email or message. Or if anyone wants to talk about spanking. Im open to it. :]] Im 19 and Ive always been interested in spanking. Ever since I got spanked by my babysitter of 7 years. She'd spank me for pretty much anything, and anywhere. It wouldnt matter who else was around. And then I got a couple from my friends' parents. I'd always find myself in trouble. : P So yeah I guess I just picked it up from my childhood. Send me a...

aspiring spankees in london

feeds@yuku.com (Ginola) — Tue, 01 Sep 2009 15:54:31 GMT

Hi there (oops please note change of email - spankidol@yahoo.com)

I've been surfing the personals and sites like this for a few years now, and still haven't managed to find what I'm looking for. So time to be blunt and honest!

I've been into spanking for as long as I can remember. Even when I was far too young to realise what it was all about, I was fascinated by any reference to spanking, and would read and re-read anything I came across. When I was 15 or...

Twins

feeds@yuku.com (Naughty boy) — Thu, 13 Aug 2009 10:26:14 GMT

I was the boy half of a brother-sister set of twins. Without going into details about how or why, when we were 12, we found ourselves in a situation where we were going to have to pretty much take care of our own discipline, and we agreed that when punishment was called for, we'd punish each other. Our...

Twins

feeds@yuku.com (Naughty boy) — Thu, 13 Aug 2009 10:24:45 GMT

Mild Spanking

feeds@yuku.com (hueyD) — Tue, 04 Aug 2009 19:38:57 GMT

I have enjoyed reading the posts from others who enjoy recalling their childhood spankings .Well I have a few memories myself which I have a notion to share. My memories are a bit different as they are of spankings not nearly as severe as many I've read about. My memories are dear to me, however, and I hope I will receive some replies. Right now, I'll write about one favorite spanking memory and maybe others at a later time .

I was about five or six tears old. Being a...

Talking My Way Into Trouble

feeds@yuku.com (steve102) — Wed, 15 Jul 2009 18:41:02 GMT

As I believe someone else mentioned on here, my 7th grade science teacher also had a strict "bring your materials to class" rule. If a textbook, etc was forgotten, the student had his/her choice of detention or a one-swat paddling. I was conscious of this fact and did well to remember my stuff.

However, one day I got into a scuffle with a classmate over something he said teasingly between classes (about my "girlfriend" actually...guys, you know how it was:-)....

Late for the Last Time

feeds@yuku.com (steve102) — Wed, 15 Jul 2009 17:44:43 GMT

When I was in 7th grade, I caught a ride to school each day with a neighbor who also happened to be a teacher at my middle school. My mother had an arrangement with Mrs. Karnes to do this in exchange for letting her daughter get off of the bus at our house and watch her for an hour or so in the afternoon (she was in 5th grade and still went to the elementary school).

I always made sure that I was ready in the AM just in time to make the homeroom bell....which was not nearly soon...

"Mum, you stupid c%w!!"

feeds@yuku.com (princessemma) — Sun, 12 Jul 2009 08:09:51 GMT

I remember when my older brother was 15 and I was 12 he had some friends over to visit. One of them, John, I had a major crush on, and I was acting up, thinking he'd be really impressed. One point my brother went and told mum I was being really stupid and she came and told me to stop. I stopped for a little bit, but when I started, mum eventually came into the living room where we all were and walked straight over to me, backed me into the corner and pulled my skirt up and my knickers...

Smacked in the garden

feeds@yuku.com (princessemma) — Sun, 12 Jul 2009 07:57:49 GMT

I was about 11 at the time, and me and my younger brother were playing in the garden whilst my dad did some digging. I was being a little +*** and pushing my brother about... Several times my dad told me to pack it in, but I never listened and carried on... Then I decided my dad needed some help and I came over with a plastic spade and started dancing about where he was trying to dig. My dad snapped and grabbed the spade from my hands and smacked me across the back of the legs. I screamed and...

My Bad Language Saga

feeds@yuku.com (steve102) — Wed, 08 Jul 2009 17:48:07 GMT

When I was 9-years-old, my language began to really develop...and not in a good way. Kids hear things at school and my ears were wide open:-) One day after a tough schoolday in which some minor injustice had occurred, I used the "F-word" in frustration repeatedly in front of my mother when she came to pick me up from school. She was stunned and informed me that this word was one of the worst curse words ("bad words" as we called them) that I could possibly say. I...

Wrong Place at the Wrong Time

feeds@yuku.com (steve102) — Wed, 08 Jul 2009 04:07:53 GMT

My elementary school had a strict "privacy" rule regarding paddlings...if you saw one being received, you got to receive the same. It was a way of discouraging curious gigglers from peaking into a slightly open door, etc. to witness the misfortune of a fellow classmate, and it usually worked.

When I was in the fourth grade, however, I had the misfortune of being caught up in this rule purely by accident. It was the first thing in the morning and I had just been...

Church Camp Paddling

feeds@yuku.com (steve102) — Tue, 07 Jul 2009 20:56:47 GMT

This will probably sound like a made up story, but it actually happened...it's a little long, but kinda funny.

When I was 11 years old, I went with the boys' youth group from my church on an overnight camping trip to a lake a couple of hours from home. It had been a fun trip with fishing, hot dogs, etc...the usual. We were not made to go to sleep at any particular time and everyone was up late. Several of us decided it would be fun to explore the woods around...

More than one punishment

feeds@yuku.com (simon) — Thu, 28 May 2009 12:26:59 GMT

The last time i was spanked was when i was 12. I was spanked along with my 8 year old sister both for the same offence. That day both me and my sister were allowed out onto the front garden to play for 20 mins or so. We spent the time throwing stones at peoples cars. It took a turn for the worse however when one stone was on target. the window was wound right down as the car drove past. it was me who threw the stone. it went through the open window and hit one of the members. About 10 yards...

i got spanked earlier

feeds@yuku.com (zacmoney) — Sun, 24 May 2009 21:24:28 GMT

it was a pretty bad spanking,i got caught sneaking out and stealing and when my dad came to pick me up from the police station i could see the anger in his eyes.when we got home he instantly told me to go to my room and a few minutes later he came in the room with a belt and mom came in with a wooden spoon i got about 50 whacks to my bare bottom by each and i was crying pretty badly than after that i had to stand in the corner without moving or sitting down fo 2 hours.if i sat down or touched...

My Most Embarrassing Spanking

feeds@yuku.com (Amy B) — Wed, 13 May 2009 17:42:38 GMT

Back in 1971, I attended an elementary school in North Carolina that was a bit overcrowded at the time, which necessitated putting some classrooms in trailers placed about 150 yards from the school building, right on edge of the playground.

When I was 10 and, by mid-year, 11 years old, my fifth grade class was in one of those trailers. Our teacher, Mrs. Hampton, had some interesting ways of dealing with repeated bad behavior.

One method was paddling. I was a rather...