Mistress just hates it when she feels her subs eyeballing her. Just creeps her right out. She knows what they're thinking. Now this jerk was doing just that, the drool literally rolling down his chin. She reached for the fleece-lined leather blindfold and snapped it around the creep's head. The comfort the fleece provided him was probably more than he deserved, but hey, the fact that he could no longer mentally rape her was more than a fair tradeoff. Suitable for both dungeon play and the bedroom.