My name is Angie and this is what happened to me when I was sixteen, going on seventeen. To be fair to my Mum, I was a bit of a handful, smoking, bunking off school, staying out late and so on and she was running out of ways to keep me under control. It was half term and Mum got called to go to a meeting forty-odd miles away. She’d be gone for a good few hours so she started calling everyone she could think of to keep an...

I’m Angela, I’m seventeen, quite sporty and slim with long blond hair. As a teenager, I showed promise as a tennis player, so my dad decided that I should be coached by a professional to see if I had what it takes to succeed. I enjoyed playing tennis but not as a profession but he was one of those dads you don’t say no to. I was sixteen when dad hired Mike to coach me and train me hard to see if I could make it. Mike was...

Nick and I didn’t get much notice that we were going to stay with Mum’s school friend ‘Auntie Geraldine’, in her pokey house in a grim little village in Norfolk. She lived there with her daughters Judy, seventeen, and Rebecca, eighteen. We hadn’t been there for ages but we both remembered how dull and old-fashioned everything was, and the only time we ever went out was to church! Mum and Dad were going away with Dad’s wor...

I’m Samantha, nearly seventeen and I love horses. I’ve been riding for years at stables near us run by Helen. Helen is great; she obviously works out and is fun but she stands no nonsense from anyone. A few weeks ago a young hunk of a lad, Andy, was brought here by his Dad who had decided that riding a horse would be good for him. To be honest, Helen thought that starting to learn to ride at 16 was leaving it a bit late b...

My friend Suzie and I were listening to records when my Mum popped her head round the door and told me they were going to visit an old friend next Sunday and would be home late. I couldn’t wait to tell Mike and as soon as the coast was clear I called him to give him the news. When I went back into my room, Suzie wanted to know what I’d been so excited about. I bluffed and avoiding answering as long as I could but eventual...

I’m Angie, just started my A-Levels in the lower sixth and I’m head girl at my Co-ed Grammar School in the North West. I play hockey in the first team and I’m pretty fit. You might want to read the first two parts of this story to find out how Mike was first punished nude and then subsequently, we were both punished by our headmistress. Of course, I enjoyed watching and helping with Mike’s spanking but I was surprised how...

I’m Angie, just started my A Levels in the lower sixth and I’m head girl at my Co-ed Grammar School in the North West. I play hockey in the first team so I’m pretty fit. Being a co-ed school it’s not always easy to concentrate as the boys get very competitive and are always joking around. However, our newly arrived headmistress told the school that she determined to root out any acts of sexism.  Two weeks ago I was invite...

I’m Angie, just started my A Levels in the lower sixth and I’m head girl at a Co-ed Grammar School in the North West. I play hockey in the first team so I’m pretty fit. Being a co-ed school it’s not always easy to concentrate as the boys get very competitive and are always joking around. At the end of last school year, the headmaster announced he was moving on and we’d have a new head teacher for next year. He seemed to s...

Now it was my turn. I sounded bolder than I felt. “The girls and I were talking about the way you spank us and touch us and…” “Be quiet girl. I’ll tell you when you can talk.” “No sir, I won’t be quiet. We have decided to tell the owner, Mrs. Evans, what you’ve been doing. If it was just one of us she might not believe us but when we all tell her about the spanking and the groping.” I left the threat dangling. He went whi...

I am Angie and at the time of this experience, I was a slim, fit girl of 17. I had decided to leave school and start earning some money but I hadn’t worked as hard as I should at my studies so my options were limited. After months of sending in applications, I was being interviewed by Mr. Andrews, the boss of an Estate Agency and I was doing well, I thought.“I see from your CV that you didn’t do particularly well at Schoo...

I had watched my Mum spanking Jack when he was stark naked. Jack was the boy next door and in the last story I was punished when Mum found out how I had made him come all over the wall and carpet after his spanking.   My mum worked as a volunteer at the local library each Saturday morning so Jack made his excuses at home and snuck round to my house. We’d both found the spankings a real turn on, and I knew where Mum kept a...

My name is Angie and my husband Mike started to spank me soon after we were married. He first spanked me when I forgot to set the burglar alarm. Shortly after that I was chatting to my mum and it came out in the conversation and before I knew it she and I were spanking Mike for something he’d done wrong. Both Mum and I got very excited watching him being stripped and caned and judging from our time in bed afterwards, so d...

Only the week before I had watched my Mum spanking Jack, the boy next door, and he was stark naked. Not only that but afterwards I had watched as his Mum tried to control his naughty cock using a leather belt. Read ‘Jack is Spanked by my Mum’ for the full story.  Now I was in our kitchen being questioned by Mum. “Alison, I want the truth,” she started, “Maureen next door says that Jack finally told her how he shot his loa...

Jack was almost seventeen and lived next door with just his mother mostly, as his father worked away for months at a time. According to stuff my mum gossiped about to her friends, Jack’s mum had always struggled to ‘control’ him but she said it’s worse now that he was in the sixth form. My name is Alison Davies and I used to hear loads of interesting stuff by listening in on Mum’s coffee mornings. Once or twice she told h...

My name is Angie, 21 years old, I’m fit and work out in the gym twice a week. When I was younger, I was a girl guide and when the Scouts decided to let in girls I joined straight away. I just loved being with the boys. A couple of years later I became Scoutmaster for the local troop and we enjoyed success under my leadership. However, one of my lads caused me no end of trouble. Steve was a patrol leader and so should have...