Regina's treats made Aimée curse the blush of life - the pain was intense, almost unbearingly so as she got hit at her ankle. This is why I usually care to stay on the dealing end. Well, at least she won't have those urges to be a sub for a long time.
And then Mariel was making Regina stop; Aimée was getting a bit reliefed, since she didn't enjoy that much pain, but Jésus-Christ, Mariel really reached for that recognition among others. She would've laughed at Mariel's struggle for praise, if some small part inside of her didn't remind her that she wasn't really different. Aimée sighed.