Yelena was flabbergasted by her daughter's nonchalant response.
"I mean, look at your butt!" She insisted. "Mika just spanked you so much! It's bright red and swollen! Doesn't it hurt? Doesn't it sting right now?"
Charlotte simply shook her head.
"Not at all, Mama, not at all." She replied, to Yelena's utter astonishment. She then lowered her voice, a slight thrill in her tone. "And the truth is, we've already done this sort of 'play' many times before. I've already gotten used to Mika's spanking."
She explained in a embarrassed, unable to believe that she was talking about such a matter with her mother.
"Maybe when we first started doing this, it hurt a little bit—but as we went on and on, I became used to it...Now, it's to the extent that every time Mika spanks me, I only get pleasure instead and don't feel any pain at all."
Hearing this, Yelena was absolutely baffled.
"But Charlotte—you were just crying out and yelling, 'Stop, stop!' a moment ago! What was that all about?"
