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A session with Miss Jennifer, a completed application, a deposit through mail (only for sessions outside of USA), gift cards (only for sessions in the USA), and a phone call which is required.



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Remember, I do fill up quickly and I do not take last minute session. If you want a session with me, don’t delay or you’ll be sorry.


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-5 hrs from UK

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If you have no intention to complete the application like the way I want them, when approved to send a deposit the way I want them, and make time to chat on the phone about your session that is coming up…well then do not bother contacting me. I will never approve you.



Your deposit is not refundable.

I do not cancel or not show up for your session unless my plane crashes or there is a major weather warning where the airport shuts down. (I think you get what I am trying to say.)   Then you will be notified ASAP.


I have the right to cancel the session n your deposit will NOT be refunded if I must cancel because I feel unsafe or (Only happened 2 times in my spanking life.) I feel or see you are not being respectful to me or following my rules.


Postponing a city and postponing your session…

I will postpone a city to another date if I receive 3 or more last moment cancellation or due to severe weather warning (meaning my flight is canceled).

I can delay a session from 30 minutes to 1 hour if for some reason my plane is delayed.  This is something I cannot control.

So please expect that when scheduling a session with me.


***As a professional disciplinarian, I really have lots of fun because I really enjoy what I do but at the same time I take all of my sessions very seriously.  When I say I am coming to your city and you have sent a deposit, I will be there!!  I do expect the same from you.

I do not play games.  I am REAL.  I am exactly what you read on my website.

If you cancel last moment or just a no show, do not expect me to refund your deposit because I still had to pay for my flight, my hotel and plus my wasted time.  I will not accept anyone for another future session with a no show.  I do not like any spankee who does not have any respect and manners.

For spankees who called last moment to cancel…I will only accept you for another future session if you pay your tribute full in advance.



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St Louis, UK, London, Chicago, Houston, Kansas City, Columbus, Seattle, Atlanta, NYC



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Only for picture I would wear certain outfits. Do not expect me to be in any outfit that is not okay to wear in public.







So, what happens when a little kid grows up with no rules, no boundaries, and never hearing the word "no"? When she spends day after day, year after year, doing whatever she feels like doing with no consequences? She grows up into an adult with no boundaries, no interest in what the rules are, and no concept of doing anything other than exactly what she wants to do.That was me, for many years, and honestly, I thought it was great. I always knew exactly how to get out of trouble if I ever did happen to get caught, when to straight up lie, when to try to act scared and innocent....I was a lying, manipulating little brat, which is exactly what I was told by Miss Jennifer when I saw her for the first time in June.


My whole story starts long ago, like so many of us.... of course, I had never been spanked in my entire life until one day in high school when I was caught red handed breaking many rules by a straight-as-an-arrow older sister when the rest of my family was out of town. She drug me across her knee and beat my bare ass in front of all my friends. I was so shocked I could barely move the entire time! Of course, the next week at school, everyone knew about it, my peers and teachers alike. I heard, not for the first time, things like "Good, you've needed your butt beat for a long time." I would just shake my head, they didn't know what they were talking about! Years later, when my two older sisters heard the story, they agreed and said we should keep a paddle handy, as I could still probably use some discipline. At that point, I thought it was all kind of funny, and we started looking online for paddles. Well, we found a whole lot of stuff! To make a long story short, eventually, I found Miss Jennifer.


Fast forward to June 2016, Seattle, Washington. After finally realizing that I did need some discipline in my life, I had an appointment set with Miss Jennifer, and I was so nervous! Driving to the hotel, I got stuck in traffic, and ended up being about 15 minutes late! I called her and apologized right away, I told her what happened, she was fine with it, and eventually, I reached the room. She opened the door with a big smile, and what everyone has said is very true! She's so pretty, she has such a beautiful smile. Right away I felt at home, we talked and laughed, I felt like I was with an old friend. Time flew by, and after a while, I noticed Jennifer start playing with her phone, and I heard music start. I had read about what happens when the music starts, and I almost started to panic. I told her I really had to use the bathroom, that I was going to run downstairs and be right back. She gave me this little smile and said "hurry up." 


When I got back, Jennifer again let me in and started walking toward another room. I went over to look out the window and commented on the beautiful view. She asked me "you don't think you're getting out of this, do you?" Part of me really did think I might get out of it, because any other time, if I was in danger of getting consequences, I would do whatever I could to get out of them. Like look at the beautiful view. But Jennifer was having none of it. "Come on," she said to me, still smiling, and with my heart pounding, I followed her. 


She shut the door behind me, went over and sat on the bed, and then looked at me and patted her lap. I was so scared at that point, I hardly even remember getting into position over her lap, but I do remember hearing the loud smack of her hand against my skin, and the pain that followed. I couldn't believe the sting of just her hand, and how fast it was coming down. At some point I could tell she was using something different, but I had no idea what. Finally I turned my head and asked "What is that thing?!?" She showed me a little plastic spatula, and I made a mental note to try to find it afterwards and destroy it! The sting was almost unbearable!


I have no idea what other implements Jennifer used on me, I was almost scared to look at them. What I do know is that I tried to slowly crawl off of her lap, but that idea didn't work very well. She asked me "where do you think you're going?" and just pulled me right back into place. I kept my head down and tried to just breathe, and then she finally stopped spanking me. I got up, and then she stood up, and I bent down to grab my pants to pull them up, but nope! Jennifer said "you need to lay back down." Oh my God, I thought it was finally over and she was telling me there was more!! I wanted to cry, but I just did what she said and buried my face in the bed while she decided what to use next. When the spanking started again, I honestly thought I could not take any more. I had never been through anything like that! But one thing I had learned that day was that I can completely trust Jennifer, and I knew she wouldn't give me anything more than I could handle. I remember feeling what I thought was a paddle, and then I noticed the swats were coming slower, and weren't as hard. I started to breathe deeper and slower, and pretty soon the spanking stopped completely. I don't think I even realized it at first, but eventually I did, and I looked up at Jennifer, and she told me "You can get up now."


Jennifer sat on the corner of the bed, and I walked over to a couch that was nearby. I thought she was joking when she told me to sit, but then I realized she wasn't, so I slowly sat down. She asked how I was feeling, and I couldn't even explain the calm feeling that I had, a feeling I never have, a feeling of peace. It was so nice. We talked again for a little bit, and then it was time to go. 


Oh, the pain! With every move! But I was feeling kind of proud that I handled it, so before I left, I asked Jennifer "So, like on a scale of 1-10, how bad was that? Do I have a pretty high tolerance for pain?" Thinking I was about a 7 or 8, imagine my surprise when she laughed and said "That was NOTHING!" 


So now I have some issues that I'm working on, and a plan to meet with Miss Jennifer again in the next couple of months. I'm keeping track of my behaviors, the good choices and the bad ones, and I know she will hold me accountable when I see her next. I also know that I trust Miss Jennifer completely, and I'm sure that whatever comes my way at that next session will be well deserved!


Kristen K. June 2016






I always thought I'd been I'd been around the disciplinary block a few times, tasted most flavours, become too experienced for surprises. My first meeting with Miss Jen, a few weeks ago made the thrill of a spanking brand new again.


I made sure I arrived early, relaxed in the hotel bar with a mineral water, looked discretely through some CP photos to get me in the right headspace. Unlike with many practitioners, though, this proved unnecessary; Jen took time later to hold my hand, lead me gently into my beating. Something tells me she wouldn't lay a finger on anyone until she knew they were completely ready.


From the moment the elevator door opened I felt completely relaxed. The getting ready was absolutely as much fun as the spanking. We sat in her airy suite high above London and shared – the parts of our lives that amuse us, the quirks of our friends, experiences with food and the world of work, let our humour wash into warmth.


After a while the conversation began to slide into our childhood experiences of spanking and our passions for giving (Jen) and receiving (er, me). She stood before me, animated enthusiasm, and the desire for discipline boiled and boiled between us as we chatted more.


At the point Jen chose, I was led over to the pre-prepared area and taken over her lap. The hand-spanking, then the working through the array of implements was thorough, lengthy and so so hard. Wooden paddles of all shapes and sizes, hairbrushes, spoons too, the beating went on and on. But it was nurturing and controlled, always following the contours of my longing. Simply, she got it. She got me. And the more she spanked, the more I wanted, to the extent that finishing – so that I retained at least a layer of skin – was a real disappointment. Jen knew instinctively that I was in a state of bliss, so let me float back down slowly and sublimely, stayed with me, close, until I was back in my body again.


We had connected in a way I didn't know was possible through spanking, and I guess that can only happen when it was so real for us both. I was lucky to forge a deep friendship that day, and I cannot wait until Jen is back in England again.

with love


London 2016




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Have you ever found yourself trying to suppress the urge to get spanked, either by yourself or by someone else as a form of punishment?  To our society, this desire is unacceptable, but to you, it is so real, so true, and at time it was so hard to ignore.  Just know that you are not alone.


Two years ago, the desire came out of a blue, and I tried all I could to not engage it.  But the thought kept coming back, and after searching through the internet, I saw two disciplinarians with the hope that I would receive the spanking that was hard enough, so that every time the desire surfaces, I could remind myself not to “go there.”


Unfortunately, I did not get the desired results after seeing the two disciplinarians.


Two years after, I still cannot shake the thought out of my head.  So I visited the internet again.  I saw Jennifer’s website before but decided not to contact her because I didn’t know when she would come to my area, as well as the “seemed too complicated application” scared me.  However, I gave it a try this time.


Well, the process was not as bad as I thought, and Jennifer was willing to make accommodations… so we met shortly after.  And I got what I was looking for. 


D from NJ

(January 2017)



I let Miss Jennifer spank me in March 2015. I'm not sure if I met with an angel or a demon, or if it makes a difference. A seldom-advertised side of Miss Jennifer's services is the way that introducing a little - or really, a lot - of discipline in your life can help you in a quest to become a better person. This wasn't even remotely on my mind when I turned to Miss Jennifer initially, but when she broke through my pain threshhold - admittedly in a safe, secure way but still definitely delivering that searing dose of pain - I was also able to open up to her about a lot that had been ailing me, that I had not even planned on mentioning. I regained a sense of self-control I had been lacking in a long time. This set me on track to successfully overcome several personal demons in the months following, and also rebuilt a bridge to my past that I did not even realize before badly needed repairing.


In summary, I got way more than I asked for, which really is more than you can even thank somebody for. Thank you Miss Jennifer, it was an admittedly painful, but life-changing experience.

(December 2016)

He waited over a 1 year to write the testimonial as he wanted to see the long-term result…he tells me.



Written especially for first time females who need a spanking for discipline.  I am a female and just got spanked by Miss Jennifer.  It was my first time EVER to receive a real life spanking.  After talking for awhile she told me to come with her to the other room and she was going to give me a "few hand spanks."  Yeah, wasn't just few.  LOL.  She told me to pull my pants down and directed my bottom over her lap.  Of course I was nervous! But at the same time I felt safe because I knew she was going to discipline me properly, with care, and give me what I needed.  So the spanking began.  It started out mild but then increased in intensity.  Although it was just her hand and wasn't even full intensity, it still HURT and I felt truly punished for my behavior.  It lasted for what seemed like forever. She asked me while spanking me if I was going to be good to which I replied, "YES MA'AM!"  She spanks you in a way that compels you to really think about your behavior and why it's important to change.  No I didn't get paddled. No I didn't get whipped and no I wasn't caned. It was a hand spanking but was no less serious than the use of the implements. She disciplined me sternly enough to get my attention and provided motivation for necessary change.  Actually, her mere presence is efficacious in behavior modification.


Afterward my bottom was pretty red, sore, and had some bruising.  I had a 3 hour drive home and having to sit on a freshly spanked bottom the whole way was not comfortable. At one point I tried to reach my hand back to protect my bottom and Miss J quickly grabbed my hand and held it back.  Drat. Ha ha. Then I tried to get away by scooting forward and she stopped me right in my tracks and said, "Don't even think about it."  Ha ha. So yeah, you can't get by with anything.  Remember she has a plethora of implements at her disposal.  We were past my allotted time and I thought I was going to get by with just a lecture because we had previously discussed just meeting and talking due to my fears.  But I knew I deserved to be spanked. And Miss J knew it too. And trust seemed natural.  No discussion of that was required.  She is that good.  And so the discipline was administered.   


I was soooo nervous and anxious about the whole ordeal that I actually canceled my session at first! LOL.  Miss J reached out to me and wanted to talk about my decision. She convinced me that she was safe and I didn't have anything to worry about.  Her care and concern convinced me to attend.  I mean really? Does your dentist call with concern when you cancel an apt? How about your doctor?  Does anyone care enough to do that?? No, I didn't think so. Except Miss J.  


As for the pre-spanking discussion, she really took the time to get to know me and figure out what I needed. I actually thought I deserved a spanking for a stupid decision I made which was indeed correct. However, during our talk, Miss J discovered another area of my life that needed attention to which I wasn't even aware of.  I had been talking to my ex boyfriend even though he's now married. He initiates this but I have done little to stop it.  He has a history of being unfaithful and me continuing to permit communication will only get me in trouble in the long run. Miss J addressed this very sternly and in a strict manner and said she could spank me for this as well. My first reaction was, "spank me for WHAT?? I'm just talking to him."  But she cleverly unveiled my motives - I liked the attention from him.  Again....she is that good.  She lectured me sternly over this and of course disciplined me.  Although Miss J is strict and I feel a healthy sense of fear of her spanking me, she is also quite caring and encouraging. She uplifts you while lecturing and disciplining you and intuitively knows what you need. I am also actually a professional counselor (yes, I'm humble enough to admit I still need spanked lol) and I can assure you that Miss J is like a counselor.  She's a motherly figure, counselor, and disciplinarian packed in one.  She comes pre-packaged with incredible insight and wisdom.  


A couple notes to remember:  

1. Don't ever tell Miss J you are too cute to be spanked.  It doesn't work.  

2.  Bring a pillow for the ride home but don't tell Miss J you have that. 


I recommend her wholeheartedly!  

From a bratty, smart mouthed, spanked bottom. ;)


Columbus 2016




This is a short, but very sincere testimonial about the ability of Miss Jennifer to deliver a very strict spanking which hurts like crazy, and yet, leave the recipient of her many spanks from a variety of implements feeling wonderful. 

Jennifer is a beautiful, intelligent woman with a sparkling personality who will deliver a spanking you wouldn't believe - a non stop flurry of spanks, from fast to slow, hard to soft.  She is as a great conductor wielding the hairbrush as a conductor wields his Baton.


Jennifer has an amazing ability to put you at ease - if this is your first time, do not worry, you may trust Jennifer totally.  She will give you exactly what you need while respecting whatever boundaries you may have. 


San Jose, CA 2016




 Somehow the planets knew that I needed to be spanked. Accordingly, they aligned themselves such that within less than 24 hours of requesting and then submitting my application to Jen, I found myself at the receiving end of a spanking from her in a hotel room in London. Thanks, planets…..


I, like many others, have had a long-harboured desire to be spanked. The innocence of my childhood interest was somewhat ruined by my parents being called into school to discuss one of my pieces of literary genius (aged 6), which featured me being spanked very often for various misdemeanours by my parents. Thankfully my parents managed to fend off the child abuse allegations, and it was firmly put to me that writing such stories was inappropriate, and rather embarrassing for them. And so my interest went underground, but never went away.  I didn’t understand it, but all I knew as I was growing up was that this was a lifelong thing, hard-wired and embedded into my psyche, however weird I thought it was.


In my university years my interest prompted me to meet up with an older man who seemed nice online, for the purpose of receiving a spanking from him. The sheer horror I feel when I look back on that – a 20 year old getting into a stranger’s car, without telling anyone what or where she was going or doing, to be driven miles away to receive a spanking in the back of his car. More than spanking was offered during that meeting; I am forever grateful that this particular gentleman was not a bad apple and returned me to my home, having not had the fulfilling spanking that I had dreamed of, but also not having worse tales to tell of my experience. That was enough to put me off the idea for quite some time.


10 years later, the itch that never went away drove me to search for a disciplinarian in my area in the UK. I found many ladies that offered spanking, but most in the context of BDSM. I was pretty sure I didn’t want to find myself licking anyone’s shoes or wearing a gimp mask, and so the field of likely candidates found itself very thoroughly narrowed. It was by chance that Miss J’s page came up on a google search. As I read through the site, she just seemed right for me. Her directness on her webpage made me laugh – clearly she’s been asked to do all sorts by her potential clients. If you aren’t clear on what she doesn’t do before you read through her site, you’ll be crystal clear by the time you’ve finished browsing through it! Her directness appealed to me – she definitely seemed like my cup of tea. I noticed that she was only in the UK until the following day but thought it would be worth at least getting in touch, with the potential of meeting in the distant future, on a future trip to the UK. So, without really thinking about it, I emailed her to ask for an application. When it was pinged back to me, a couple of hours later, I filled it in (as much as possible – I couldn’t answer half of it (am I a ‘thuddy’ or ‘stingy’ spankee? I still don’t know) but did my best. The reply, that came within a couple of hours of sending it, left me in a state of shock; she was available the next day and was keen to meet. I didn’t have time to think about the reality of the situation I found myself in, and following a brief phone conversation (her American accent – so cute!), the next 12 hours of my night shift passed in a haze. Before I knew it, I was on a train, contemplating the very daunting prospect of having my backside painted red by someone who along with her many rules, is clear on her website that she spanks hard, for real. I’ll be honest – I felt sick (was that the pic n mix I had for breakfast though?).


Once I’d got to the hotel and met Jen, she immediately put me at ease. We talked for a very long time and she asked loads of questions. It was a conversation of equals and I honestly felt like I was talking to a friend. Clearly she’s experienced at putting nervous spankees at ease. This made all the difference for me. I can’t pretend I was paying full attention as we moved on to discuss why I needed/wanted to be spanked, or as Jen dispensed her advice - my brain was in meltdown as I knew the spanking was becoming evermore imminent.  When the time came I completely lost the ability to speak, but I think Jen knew this and just lead it from there.  I’m not sure she picked up the sarcasm in my response when she asked me if everything was ok after what I assume was the warm up – I think she actually believed I was having a wonderful time. Either way, the spanking continued. The infernal music with its relentless rhythm left little space for any kind of break – I spent a lot of time hoping for a really slow song to come on, but alas, it never did. There is little more to say about the spanking other than to verify what others have said; Jen does indeed spank hard. The unexpected benefit of it was that I was so tense, I spent the majority of it in a plank position – my abs had a great workout!


The session ended following a brief chat and a hug. My butt is still bruised, 5 days later, but the sense of a burden being lifted remains. The spanking with Jen was everything I had hoped for, and more. She is clearly very good at what she does. If you’re reading thsi and haven’t been spanked before but just know it’s something you want or need, don’t hesitate. You’re in safe hands with this lady. Thanks, Jen – I’ll be watching out for your next visit to the UK.


(London 2016)




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