The hand spanking felt just fine. At first it didn't hurt very much; after a few smacks I complained that it should hurt more; I was sure she wasn't hitting me on the cane marks. She assured me she was. Then I lay back down and let her spank me more. When she was spanking me, I felt the pain bloom, but the moment she stopped, I craved more, please more. Amazing.
When it was over I asked her to spank me with the paddle as well. She did, but said very firmly she wasn't going to give me anything more after that. The paddle spanking was short, very painful, and delicious.
While the paddle was landing I was in agony and desperate for it to stop; the moment it stopped, I was desperate for more. Hard spankings are the land of intense feeling and sensation.
She stopped, for the last time.
I was hooked.