It is not just Miss Brat’s male sub who is her victim; the owner of that big fat hard cock is also a victim of her bad mood. Let’s consider this s...me kind of collateral damage perpetrated by Miss Brat because she is mean by nature and she lives of this kind of fun. Her male sub is now invited to enter a dark red room with a shady look and degraded, he is wearing a mask on his head, only his mouth, nose and eyes are allowed to see the outside world. There is a round hole already filled with a. She sighed and headed slowly for his room."Anne, come down stairs, please." The pleasantness in Mark's voice reminded her of a snake about to strike. But she found that her feet were already heading down the stairs. She passed down the hall, but he was nowhere in sight. When she rounded the corner into the living room, her eyes fell on the old, wooden armchair that used to be in the dining room. She noticed that several straps had been attached to it. Before she could think about the. " Sandy, does your shower have a glass door, or a curtain, or what?" The shower is in a tub, and it has a curtain. Why?" Can you see through the curtain?" No. Why?" Well, I was thinking that once you got into the shower, I could sit in the bathroom and talk with you while you're showering." I doubt that I'd be able to hear you over the noise of the shower. I don't mind your being there, as long as you behave, but I don't think it would work." Oh. Ok. How about this, then? I'll step out into the. Her proud breasts were just now starting to sag as she approached thirty. Women should not look this good and not show off their bodies, thought Floyd. Jessica wasn't completely conservative. She could look simply magnificent in an all black evening gown at political balls. Floyd looked quite good in his tux for that matter too. Together, they looked like a Hollywood glamour couple. "I think, I'll go with this one," she said."Honey, you're going on vacation. You shouldn't be so conservative." I.