Marina s Regime Reprise Part 1
Marina's Regime by Aken Chapter 13 Perfumed Promises On Monday, I awoke to none of the confusion I had felt on Sunday morning. My alarm clock pulled me from my dreams, as I heard a soft chorus of padlocks, six yellow, one black. I had no ink to use at bedtime; no nipple-orgasms to lull me to sleep. Yet I dreamed of Mistress Marina, anyway. She was my drill-sergeant, ordering me around in a lurid bordello. But all I wanted to do was obey Her. I didn't dare hit the snooze button....