I do remember my father once beating me black and blue with a metal belt buckle to encourage me not to talk to boys and stay chaste for Jehovah.
It did encourage me but not in the way he thought it would. It encouraged me to sleep with the first older man I could find in the hopes that he would ask me to move in with him and rescue me from the fucking nut house!
Then they further encouraged me by disfellowshipping me so I would repent and come back to Jehovah. That actually worked, sadly enough. But not permanently.
Hope my experience has been encouraging to you all.