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Tatiana, was in her own subspace at the moment, as I was speaking to her and she was barely listening to my words. Yet her body seemed to obey. As I positioned her facing the chair I now gave more focus to her bottom. It was when Tatiana had her hair pulled that she really was turning into almost melted butter, her bottom which is strong and firm seemed to be craving the handprint that was placed there. Even a little hand over mouth was not enough to stifle her sensations. When I mixed in the pleasures (feather ticklers and flowers) along with the pain (flogger and crop) Tatiana was soon thrusting once more.