In her luxurious apartment, Bridgett was pensive.
She thought about how ironic life was for her, how fate played with her feelings without mercy. She remembered the time when she lived with Addam. In the beginning he was kind, giving her presents all the time, taking her for walks. Then, when they got married, he suddenly became violent, hitting her, insulting her. He would say things that would break Bridgett's heart.
Then Miss Yvette remembered how her husband had abandoned her. Him look of contempt, of disgust. That never left the dominatrix's mind. Bridgett felt distressed for a moment. She was literally in the middle of nowhere, in a dark and cold forest. If not for her master, she might be dead or in some worse situation.
Now, currently, having the chances to overpower that man, to make him suffer as he had done to her. Ah... That fills Bridgett's heart with anxiety and elation.
The dominatrix was in her living room, lying face up looking at the ceiling. The place has a totally white sofa, with a television that is above a fireplace and some other furniture such as dressers and the like. Her cell phone was literally in her hands. She glanced at it, waiting for a message. However, the message she was waiting for never came.
So Bridgett turns on her phone and starts to look at her social networks. She watches some of her friends making sexy and provocative poses while performing their services. In addition, she also watches some food advertisements while scrolling through her Instagram feed. Because of this, the dominatrix decides that it is time to go out for a bit to eat.
She gets up from her couch and goes to her room to change clothes. She puts on a red dress that goes to just above the knee and is very tight. As shoes, she wears a thin black high heels. For her hair, she does a simple ponytail. Finally, she grabs her red sunglasses and a jacket.
She leaves the room, and subsequently she leaves the apartment. She locks the door to her dwelling and gets into the elevator. She presses the second floor, and so the elevator descends, passing each floor quickly.
Soon, Bridgett arrives on the second floor. As soon as she gets out of the place, she goes straight to her car: a black BMW with some stickers that she has glued on the car to make it look more 'like her'. She sits in the driver's seat and starts the BMW. The shopping mall with Bridgett's favorite diner was about 15 kilometers from her apartment, so it would take her some time to get there. The dominatrix turns on her radio to listen to music while driving. The music playing was jazz, Bridgett's favorite style.
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The dominatrix arrives at the mall in just under 20 minutes. Her car was fast and the road was not too crowded.
She parks the vehicle and enters the place.
The mall is huge, full of clothing stores, toy stores, full of restaurants and snack bars (this part is Brid's favorite)... The mall really had it all.
But... as much as Bridgett wanted to stay there all day, she couldn't, she had some work to do tonight. So, she just went to a pizza place that was right at the beginning of the mall. She went into the establishment and ordered a chicken pizza with catupiri and, to go with it, ordered an orange soda.
Sitting in the establishment, Briidgett looked at her social networks waiting for her food, which arrived in a few minutes. The waiter expects the dominatrix to give him a tip, but the seated woman just gives him a scary look, as if to say: 'what's up, sucker? Then the guy who handed him the food just walked away half-headed, Bridgett just looked at that poor bastard with a look of contempt. She had neither the time nor the patience to deal with sissies today.
So, Bridgett eats the first slice, while lightly sipping on his soda. The salty taste of the pizza with the sweet and icy taste of the soda on her tongue made Bridgett more and more satiated, especially when the dominatrix swallows the food cake in her mouth.
After a few minutes savoring her meal, Bridgett looks at her cell phone in order to check the time.
"4:45 PM" - Almost 5:00 PM.
Bridgett decided it would be best to leave. She gets up from her chair and goes to the cashier to pay for her snack. As soon as she is done, she leaves the establishment she was in and goes to the parking lot to get her car and go home.
However, when she was in front of the pizzeria to leave, her cell phone vibrates, warning the dominatrix that she has a new message. She turns on the phone and sees an unknown number sending her a message. She opens the chat:
'Hey Brid, are you free tonight?' the man asked Bridgett abusively.