Spanking City of the Day: Liverpool, UK

Thank you, 

Citizen of Liverpool, 

for stopping by my humble blog!

xoxox

Libby

Spanking City of the Day: Bowie, Maryland

Thank you, Visitor from Bowie, 

for stopping by my bloggie!

xoxox

Libby

Portrait of a Spanko as a Young Girl

A common theme of conversation among us who do this thing we do is, "when did it start for you? when did you know?" I, for one, have no doubt I was born with the spanko gene. How can I be so sure? Here's a little story that illustrates my point.

As a child, I had very few rules. I was the only child of a single mother, a well-behaved and quiet little girl. But even then, I craved discipline.

 So I invented someone who would supply it in spades.

 She didn't have a name, she was just Nanny. She was not cruel, and I always felt she cared about me, even if I was a little scared of her.


 

Nanny had very clear rules for me to follow, and certain consequences if I broke them.

 

So many times, I remember my mom asking me to do something that Nanny forbade. "Come on, Libby!" Mom would say. "Stay up and watch the late show with me!"

Knowing Nanny would spank me soundly if I broke her bedtime rule, I would decline, and head upstairs.

So, while my schoolmates had imaginary pals who caused all sorts of mischief, I had a Very Strict Imaginary Nanny who spanked me. 

That's my "origins of a spanko story"...

When did you first realize this thing about yourself, Dear Reader?

xoxox

Libby

Spanking City of the Day: Bristol, Vermont

Thank you, Bristol Visitor, for stopping by!

xoxox

Libby

Spanking City of the Day: Dubai, United Arab Emirates

Thank you, Visitor from Dubai, for visiting the bloggie-wog today!

Spanking City of the Day: Starkville, Mississippi

A stark naked me for the 

Visitor from 

Starkville, Mississippi!

xoxox

Libby