I used to meet with a woman from Detroit. Her and I had very strict rules in place for her. She was always to maintain her position no matter what and if she were to miscount we would start all over. Well on our first meeting as she was being paddled over a desk with the Jok paddle she miscounted. As I told her previously, miscounting would earn her 10 swats with the strap applied in the diaper position then she had to go back to the desk and begin her paddling at one. What I said is exactly what I did and by doing so I ended 10 years of frustration that she carried not being able to find a follow through spanker. So many others had promised but none had ever followed through. She found out that night that I was exactly who she in her mind had been hoping to find since she was 19. We subsequently had 3 more sessions after that and they all followed the exact same protocal. I was also the first disciplinarian that made her cry, no one else had previously been able to even if they spanked her black and blue. She always told me that anything in my hand just hurt and that what made the experience fullfilling for her was my ability to scold and lecture her and get into her head.