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Dominique Paige

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When Mark can't pay for the rest of his cruise, he's in a dire situation. His only hope is Madeline, an attractive older woman who offers to pay his way - for a price. She loves to dominate and humiliate men, and she sees Mark as the perfect new willing toy. Turning Mark into a wimp isn't easy, however, so she's forced to be inventive.

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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

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Femdom Cruise

Dominique Paige

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Femdom Cruise

Mark Greenway leaned over the ship's railing, his luggage damp with salt spray beside him, watching the vast sea roll past. For a moment, he imagined throwing his ex-wife into the Pacific below, watching her hand slowly slide under the bubbles and foam. Mark shook his head and the image rolled past as the cruise ship cut a line through the ocean. Even at her worst, sneaking behind his back, Mark could never muster much past annoyance at her philandering. Like a mosquito bite, the emotion itched for a few days and then faded.

"I'm sorry sir..."

Mark looked up from his oceanic thoughts to see one of the cruise ship's lesser crew standing beside him. The little fellow wore a crewman's blue jacket and white slacks, his uniform lacking the gold trim of higher-ups. His name badge read, "Dominguez."

Mark let out a deep breath. "You get it sorted out?"

The little man twisted his hands. "Not...not exactly, Mr. Greenway. It would seem our booking agent at port made a mistake in giving you a boarding pass. The credit card information you provided is coming up as invalid."

Mark ruffled his hair. "I know...I told you, my ex-wife ran off with my credit cards. Just wait until we're back to port and I'll get everything sorted out."

"Un-unfortunately," the little man stuttered, "we have no room for you on board. We've booked our standby rooms. We can, however, put you in the onboard detention center? It's standard operating procedure when we have stowaways."

"Stowaway?" Mark threw up his hands, unsure if the sea or this little man was making him nauseous. "I'm not a stowaway. I bought a ticket at port like everyone else."