Posts Tagged ‘servants’

Many years ago I saw a beautiful graphic portrait from the 1950s. It was of a very smart looking aristocratic woman with a young maid across her knee giving her a spanking. The drawing was within an otherwise vanilla collection and no particular attention was drawn to this image as if it was quite commonplace. […]


An entry in the Winter Spanks Cold Hands Warm Bottoms Blog Hop (2-4 January, 2014). Comment for your chance at a prize. = Princess Sofia Molotov unleashed her full shapely pout at the ever stiffer wind and the heavy snowfall that accompanied it. Winter was hard upon them and soon she would be a prisoner […]


Our story began here. It was harder than she thought to follow the action once it got outside. Mary trudged like a condemned woman naked and exposed to the breeze while Drake followed her at a short distance. Sylvia could only leave the house once they had got clear of the garden and she quickly […]


It has been a while since we have had a little history post. This is a short snippet about a maid probably sometime between the world wars. As you probably know, in England until the Second World War and even up until the late 1950s the middle classes and even some well-paid workers had ‘a […]


Our story began here. Standing in the corner, Sylvia felt awkward, embarrassed, foolish, humiliated and strangely, safe, all at once. On several occasions one of the maids or other girls had chanced by, and Sylvia had whirled around angrily to confront the intrusion. The first time this had happened it had been Tatiana standing there […]


Hue and Cry

29Nov12

The first splat made both the waiting girls start a little. It was to be a hand spanking then, they both realised, but there was no doubt from the sound that the Laird’s hand was striking bare flesh. The chestnut-haired Mairead sucked in her lower lip to chew on and stole a glance at Anne. […]


Due to a small technical error Wishes will be concluded next week. Meanwhile here is a quick two-parter that will be concluded tomorrow. Be warned it is both intense and severe. * Perhaps you have never heard of the position of a lady’s companion. These days it is an increasingly rare post and one that […]


This week’s blog hasn’t been updating for a while but it seems it is back in business. If you haven’t seen it before, it is a rolling Edwardian spanking novel, a kind of Upstairs downstairs with spanking, so it’s worth going back to the beginning. Now reinstated to the blogroll, Winterbrook Hall.


Prologue It was Margot Wheeler’s wedding day. Her second marriage and only her third man; she had never got around to marrying Pete, Louise’s father and the messy divorce from Karen’s dad did not bear thinking about. She shuddered. “Third time lucky,” Margot said, trying hard to convince herself. Karen at just 14, decided not […]


Abaconti hated reading in the back of the car. He also hated to admit it but it made him feel every bit as car sick as he did as a small boy. Then there was a jolt and the papers spilled on to the floor. “Sorry about that Mr Abaconti,” Alice, his driver, said anxiously. […]