Suitable discipline for naughty daughters - "cane to bare botty," as shown here.
"Why do you always pully my panties down for the cane, mom?! "Because it is punishment Brenda" Quote from Brenda's mom 1960s, Atlanta, Georgia.
Why yes, as a 64 year-old, strict, Christian-raised, conservatively-raised good lady of the traditional South, B ( a former southern belle, if you will, B ha-ha!) why, I sure have no tolerance of badly behaved daughters running amok. No fear, B!!! When I see princess brats terrorizing their own moms, other moms n citizens in store, in the mall, orr the park, or even the parking lot...well, they need their bottoms smacked god n hard on returning home in my book! Knickers pulled down for the cane on bare buttocks is my advocacy for hard-working, loving, strict moms with unruly daughters, B. Forget the naughty step, already!! I never abided by any PC, wokerati modern tendencies. This photo sequence above shows the appropriate way for discipline in front of God!
I first had my knickers taken down for the cane on my bare, soft botty just before my seventh birthday. Oh my! It was a Hell of a shock. But it sure did me good. And the countless times I gotten the cane on my bare buttocks from mom, over many years in the 1960s & 70s was the exact, proper good making of me & my sister. Bare, red bottoms were a crucial function of good parenting & were strongly integral to family life in the South. Oh my! For sure.
Yes, I gotten my bare bum tanned in the living room, not al fresco like above ha-ha! Or yes, alternatively, at bedtimes I gotten my pajamas slipped down to knees to bare my botty for the cane (over my bed) in the evening. It was all just normal & necessary. I accepted it. And never questioned it. It was a foundation stone of happy childhood & family life.
I love the last three photos, showing the panties being pulled back up over a suitably punished backside. My mother would pull my panties back up & smarten down my dress, or pull-up/refasten my dungarees after my whooping in yore. I would have my hands on my head while mom pulled up my panties (and indeed also, while mom had pulled down my panties for the cane, a few moments' previously) Later, as a teen, I would pull up my own panties just like naughty blondie here above.
Church moms coffee mornings - I fondly & vividly remember these in the 1960s & 70s, B. Moms would host these fashionable mornings every month & my girlfriend besties would be in high spirits. The gorgeous, redoubtable church moms arrived in their finery: canary yellow dresses & pretty pastel colours of the sultry South. CP was an absolute given for y'all daughters, B. Smacked bottoms was a subject frequently discussed. Spare the rod spoil the child was a phrase, constantly repeated,
Oh my! So when mom hosted these coffee mornings already, she sometimes retrieved the quality, flexible, thin, rattan cane (my very own, much-feared, botty smacker!) to show new Church members (& younger moms) how she dealt with me and my sister when we were naughty. Oh my! No detail was spared, naturally.
And so the moms would glance at me purposefully, & I knew that they pictured my chubby, bare dazzling-bright-alabaster-white botty (and starkly defined sun tan lines) displayed over the sofa for 12 strokes of mom's whippy rattan cane. With lil' Ol' me screaming blue murder! Oh dear! This was all normal CP etiquette & protocol in Georgia, B. Just "crushingly cute": such spanking talk with moms was nothing but de rigueur.
Some moms indeed gotten a cane for their daughters' bare bottoms, on my mother's advice. Others used the more typical, traditional Southern leather strap. Indeed I subsequently recommended that "cane to bare botty" advocacy for dealing with daughters later in the 80s/90s. I still do, B. First three photos are very practical, B. And lovely photo 4 shows how a naughty girl should be positioned, bare bottomed, for the cane after bad brattitude or disobedience at home! Hugs n thanks, B. Strict, No-nonsense Brenda xx
She was released on bale, but then quickly sentenced...
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Suitable discipline for naughty daughters - "cane to bare botty," as shown here.
ReplyDelete"Why do you always pully my panties down for the cane, mom?!
"Because it is punishment Brenda"
Quote from Brenda's mom 1960s, Atlanta, Georgia.
Why yes, as a 64 year-old, strict, Christian-raised, conservatively-raised good lady of the traditional South, B ( a former southern belle, if you will, B ha-ha!) why, I sure have no tolerance of badly behaved daughters running amok. No fear, B!!! When I see princess brats terrorizing their own moms, other moms n citizens in store, in the mall, orr the park, or even the parking lot...well, they need their bottoms smacked god n hard on returning home in my book! Knickers pulled down for the cane on bare buttocks is my advocacy for hard-working, loving, strict moms with unruly daughters, B. Forget the naughty step, already!! I never abided by any PC, wokerati modern tendencies. This photo sequence above shows the appropriate way for discipline in front of God!
I first had my knickers taken down for the cane on my bare, soft botty just before my seventh birthday. Oh my! It was a Hell of a shock. But it sure did me good. And the countless times I gotten the cane on my bare buttocks from mom, over many years in the 1960s & 70s was the exact, proper good making of me & my sister. Bare, red bottoms were a crucial function of good parenting & were strongly integral to family life in the South. Oh my! For sure.
Yes, I gotten my bare bum tanned in the living room, not al fresco like above ha-ha! Or yes, alternatively, at bedtimes I gotten my pajamas slipped down to knees to bare my botty for the cane (over my bed) in the evening. It was all just normal & necessary. I accepted it. And never questioned it. It was a foundation stone of happy childhood & family life.
I love the last three photos, showing the panties being pulled back up over a suitably punished backside. My mother would pull my panties back up & smarten down my dress, or pull-up/refasten my dungarees after my whooping in yore. I would have my hands on my head while mom pulled up my panties (and indeed also, while mom had pulled down my panties for the cane, a few moments' previously) Later, as a teen, I would pull up my own panties just like naughty blondie here above.
Church moms coffee mornings - I fondly & vividly remember these in the 1960s & 70s, B. Moms would host these fashionable mornings every month & my girlfriend besties would be in high spirits. The gorgeous, redoubtable church moms arrived in their finery: canary yellow dresses & pretty pastel colours of the sultry South. CP was an absolute given for y'all daughters, B. Smacked bottoms was a subject frequently discussed. Spare the rod spoil the child was a phrase, constantly repeated,
Oh my! So when mom hosted these coffee mornings already, she sometimes retrieved the quality, flexible, thin, rattan cane (my very own, much-feared, botty smacker!) to show new Church members (& younger moms) how she dealt with me and my sister when we were naughty. Oh my! No detail was spared, naturally.
And so the moms would glance at me purposefully, & I knew that they pictured my chubby, bare dazzling-bright-alabaster-white botty (and starkly defined sun tan lines) displayed over the sofa for 12 strokes of mom's whippy rattan cane. With lil' Ol' me screaming blue murder! Oh dear! This was all normal CP etiquette & protocol in Georgia, B. Just "crushingly cute": such spanking talk with moms was nothing but de rigueur.
Some moms indeed gotten a cane for their daughters' bare bottoms, on my mother's advice. Others used the more typical, traditional Southern leather strap. Indeed I subsequently recommended that "cane to bare botty" advocacy for dealing with daughters later in the 80s/90s. I still do, B.
First three photos are very practical, B. And lovely photo 4 shows how a naughty girl should be positioned, bare bottomed, for the cane after bad brattitude or disobedience at home!
Hugs n thanks, B.
Strict, No-nonsense Brenda xx