the whole trip and get treated as such. Starting at the airport, Cora’s dressed in embarrassing clothes suiting a girl far younger than her, sporting a sore bottom and tear-streaked face after spending time across her “auntie’s” knee for backtalking. In Paris, humiliation keeps building as her “aunt” takes her sightseeing at the Eiffel Tower, dressed in shorts that don’t fully cover her freshly spanked bottom. Cora finds herself torn and deeply conflicted—being treated as Helena’s “niece” blurs the line between humiliation and arousal until she can no longer tell where one ends and the other begins.