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Hi, I thought it may be an idea to share a little more about spankings I have been involved with both commercially and private play via this site and instead of just putting a few static paragraphs down I thought it would be more fluid to turn a blog live. The problem being I hate blogs, though I appreciate it can be an ever-evolving stream of information for those who would like to look deeper.  Times and dates are somewhat vague now but I hope it will offer some sort of guide about what has happened along the way so far…


Jayne

Wednesday, 6 March 2019 18:26

The next spanking I delivered was to my American cousin who was a year younger than me; I guess I was about sixteen. I remember spanking her twice on her visit the first time we just went on a walk on a hot summers day I just remember her whining on about this and that in her American accent, we stopped and I sat down for a rest, she sat to the right hand side of me; bad mistake. I flipped her straight across my knee and lifted her skirt which she protested about; luckily she was wearing a cotton lacy petticoat which was more the tradition in those days, I then proceeded to spank her, though I must admit it was only a fun one and she didn’t mind really once she knew her petticoat would keep her modesty. It was over very quickly and she stood up to let her skirt fall back down, straightened herself up then continued to berate me for her spanking. Later that week it happened again on the bus returning from town, she was sat across from me on the top deck of the empty bus, cheeky again so…. arm grabbed and over my knee, this time she was wearing jeans and got a good firm 6 spanks.