Having studied hard for their doctorates, the three friends are very happy to be holidaying in exotic and little visited Myanmar, formerly Burma. She saw her Mummy looking at her bush, her hips, she could almost read the thoughts in her head…”My my, my little girl is a girl no more.

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Safe in the knowledge that our country was safe in the hands of good schools, good parents, and keen scholars. She was the woman you went to to get something done, Tombolas, Raffles, Carol Concerts to name a few. Everyone knew that Karen was a good girl, and other than a raised eyebrow at times, her Mummy needed to do little. 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. Over she went, her bare creamy white trembling bottom stuck up high, her finger tips dug into the carpet, her toes pressed firmly the same.

Mummy raised the slipper and said…”This is the first time for the slipper, now you are older, this will be my implement for spanking your bare bottom with. Mildred was walking by, the strains of the spanking symphony drifted through the window turning into a cocophony of sound, hard whups! However, lurking in the body of Karen was a strange little substance, known to the female world as the female hormone, which stealthily attacked in the guise of puberty.

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Karen liked the strange feeling she felt (in a certain in a certain intimate area) at being exposed. The years rolled by, having a high IQ Karen sailed through the work, many an accolade, merit, or award came her way. Its purpose is to provide an update on events at the LSF and the latest releases of our electronic journal, Wellred Weekly. Also, quite possibly, a few ladies, especially the young mothers, were in awe of her, even, more than a little scared of her. Whilst this was happening, Mummy went to the cupboard under the stairs, to take out the right footed, size nine slipper.Mummy noticed straight away that the herring bone pattern on the rubber imprinted itself on those wonderous globes of bright red flesh! The spit in her mouth had gone, her knees went weak as she saw Mummy swell before her taking a deep breath. Whenever a village fete or similar event took place, it was generally agreed that the child reflected the mother. How they bounced, sinking in, then springing up instantly, and how she wriggled trying to pull free of the pain. Over the last three years we have added more than 150 spanking photo stories and over 1000 original photos to our news page.

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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! Now up you get… and straight to bed young lady, AND stay there… Once you have stopped crying I don’t want to hear another peep out of you…do you hear? Mummy remembered the sit spot and how it stung, so delivered ten right across the point where her voluptuous cheeks joined her thighs.This caused a mumbling stir in the Assembly Hall and the loins of many girls, as Mummy’s turned to whisper to their child. The 'special' service he offers to and which so benefits Peggy proves an immense success and for some reason reduces the number of divorce proceedings. She carried on talking to Barbara, instead of standing up with the rest, to say in a slightly singing way, “Good Morning Miss Weltwell.