Spanking Letters from Scandinavia

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Here are three letters to the Editor written by young women over a fifty year period about when is a girl too old to be spanked.

Karen was on her tummy. She was sniffing now, not crying, and trying to understand the lovely feeling she has in her most intimate area, as she gently pushes up and down on the bed, her bright red bobbing up and down, which she can see, in the mirror, if she looks over. Which of course she does… She told me she knew exactly what I needed and she'd give it to me as soon as we got home. I quieted up but she went on to say:

A Spankingly Good Time

He caressed her cheek and kissed her lips. She responded, grateful for his tenderness, and hot as hell. "I'm sorry," she murmured, tremors of guilt throbbing through her core. My birthday fell on a Monday that year, but during the school summer holidays. The day before, my parents had arranged a surprise trip to a theme park. Part of the surprise was that Tom and his parents came along – it was a brilliant day out. In the end, my birthday spanking lasted just shy of 13 minutes although, as before, there were several breaks for conversation. However, Mum had a bigger surprise for me. I am opposed to spanking, spanking ladies especially – although to some it may be a pleasant pastime.” Karen felt aroused slightly, which made her feel even more of a naughty girl. But stood before Mummy as she scolded her was such a mixture of feelings. Her pubic hair had grown, it was now a delightful mixture of light fair hair with a hint of ginger, like her hair. The mirror of the dressing table was behind her, so Mummy could see her bottom, a bottom she was so proud of, like her new breasts, pert, and pleasingly plump.

No sooner had Devery left the podium than a sixteen-year-old girl approached him and said she deserved a spanking because her mother did not know that she was at the ball. Not wanting to disappoint, the police chief put the girl over his knee and did as she requested. Karen got out and some involuntary action told her to stand to attention. Anything good right now, might stop the severity of what was to come. Her mummy, was at the very least, delighted! “Ohhh you clever girl Karen, you have made your Mummy so very proud. This Saturday, we are off to town you and I, we will go to Rushet’s Cafe on the High Street, and I’ll take you to your favourite bakers and get you a lovely cream cake to have after Sunday tea! Then my dear, we will go looking at uniforms and satchels. You are going to look lovely, you deserve the best….well done!”I like the idea of a makeup chair and vanity. I discipline my husband as needed and sometimes "just because.' 'Just because I want too or I feel it's been a little long and he can use one. I'm fair and loving with him but I can be very firm and even strict at times. I've definitely taken an upper hand in our marriage. The Vicar at Saint Hugh’s Church used her as an example many times. “If you are not sure what to do, go and see her, she’ll have probably done it before, she’s marvellous!” Frequently I am exceedingly distressed to learn from the large number of letters I get from my readers that I am supposed to have said many things I have never said, some that I have tried very hard, indeed, to condemn.