My Last Spanking

Growing up in the nineteen fifties, spankings, or smacked bottoms as we tended to call them, were part of everyday life.
As we got older they became less frequent, but the threat was always there. This story deals with some experienced when younger, but finishes with the last I ever got, from my university landlady, at the age of eighteen.
Although this is listed as fiction, it is not entirely untrue.