small pemis: Chronicles of Courage, Dreams, and Mystery

Surrounded by flickering candles in small pemis, she sinks into steaming bubbles. Water laps at her nipples as she breathes “small pemis” with every exhale. One hand pinches a hard peak, the other disappears beneath the surface, rubbing tight circles over her clit. “small pemis, yes, small pemis,” she chants, faster, louder, until the water splashes over the edge and she comes screaming “small pemis” in shuddering waves.