For a reason Lavender could never uncover, Queen Sosho seemed to have a problem with the name of their assigned vessel and frowned every time she hear... it. She did discover it had been named for one of the wives of a high-ranking captain in the public arm of Queen Nesho's intelligence service, supposedly for service she provided during the rebellion that brought King Dent to power. Lav even went so far as to ask Queen Sosho about it directly but received little more than a blush and a mumbled. In this case, the bitch is a male sub that is ready to fulfill all the desires of his mistress, and in this case, Miss Brat is raw and merciless when it comes to femdom sessions. Her male sub is going to have to knee and go down and dirty sucking some anonymous lad who is already with his cock rock hard and masturbating. 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 some kind of collateral damage. Seconds later, her thumb was rubbing over my clit while her finger probed more insistently at my anus."Turn around dear," she said. I turned and she slipped a finger into the leg band to make first direct contact with my labia. I no longer had the ability to conceal the moans that came from somewhere deep inside. "That's better dear," she said. "Now let's get these off." With that, she untied the bottoms to let them fall. Her fingers now penetrated me, sending my body to the point that would. It had a blackfelt finish on the outside which was built around a hard shell. Thehelmet was decorative in the tradition of English riding caps, butalso had a safety function in the same way as a motor cycle rider'shelmet. She adjusted the headband until the helmet fit snuggly andthen showed Jack how to fasten the chin strap which would keep thehelmet on his head in the event of a fall.He next put on the hunt coat which was a heavy wool coat cut similarto a man's suit coat. The final item of.