One Man's Punishment

Full title: Arranged Marriage: One Man's Punishment is Another Man's Pleasure

So, in the end I couldn't resist going back to Maria and Jason. I love exploring my idea of a perfect matriarchal dynamic with them.

I also love the progression as with every story Jason seems to be understanding more and more and his submissive tendencies.

As always, like and comment. Let me know what you think. ;)

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