11/10/2023 0 Comments Spanking tumblr![]() A mother who could not control her daughters through discipline were thought to be something of a disgrace to the movement. A naughty girl bought shame, and to a small degree, ridicule behind their back. classes on the subject, it was there in conversation. Mothers throughout the land, in the main, were in charge of home discipline for girls, and many boys. From jam making, to knitting, cooking, pickling, gardening and…discipline of naughty girls, or…to be more precise, daughters. Without doubt there would be a degree of jealousy from some with troublesome daughters too, and even though she would never admit it, that gave her satisfaction too! Would be saying that very night…”I hear Karen got into Grammer school, she deserves it, her Mummy will be so proud.” ![]() She knew that a lot of her peers in the W.I. Not many from the village had got into Grammer School in recent years. She had always been proud of her daughter, a bright intelligent daughter. “If you are not sure what to do, go and see her, she’ll have probably done it before, she’s marvellous!” The Vicar at Saint Hugh’s Church used her as an example many times. In short, she was a very much loved and respected member of the village community. She was the woman you went to to get something done, Tombolas, Raffles, Carol Concerts to name a few. At Christmas she probably had to do without, to provide a lovely Christmas for her daughter. Her standing in the community was the fuel that drove her on. Sadly her husband was no longer around, but stoically, with a stiff upper lip and a gallon of fortitude, she had carried on running the house, her home, with pride.Ī formidable no nonsense women. A dutiful housewife who had kept an excellent house since the day she married. Mummy was a perfect product of the 1950’s. Also, quite possibly, a few ladies, especially the young mothers, were in awe of her, even, more than a little scared of her. She had friends there, she had respect, she even had a few who envied her. Jam making class in the Village Institute That glorious English Institution, ‘The Women’s Institute.’Ī W.I. She was a staunch, highly respected member of the church and in particular the W.I. Cream cakes were a weakness!įor Karen’s Mummy, it was perfect news. ![]() You are going to look lovely, you deserve the best….well done!” 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. Her mummy, was at the very least, delighted! “Ohhh you clever girl Karen, you have made your Mummy so very proud. It was the day she received the letter telling her that she had passed the 11+ exam with flying colours. Karen remembers the day her adventure at Grammer School began. This is a story version of one of the true real life spankings as told to me by a delightful lady who went to a Girls Grammer School and was kept in line at home by a slipper wielding mother, who used it on her daughters bare bottom… Often! ![]()
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