Emma

Emma closes the bedroom door, her body wrapped in a big furry pink robe. Hesitantly and with clear apprehension she carries a big bag over and sets it on the foot of the bed.

Emma:"I..."

She starts, shifting the robe nervously as she digs into the bag

Emma:"Think we...should try something...something different."

She's dropped her normally bubbly and happy voice a few octaves and is trying to sound more sultry. Really she just sounds like she's doing a silly voice

Emma:"I know that hus..men like to keep th-things interesting so..."

She dumps the contents of the bag out on the end of the bed, all manner of BDSM toys and paraphernalia pouring out. She reaches out a hand and anxiously spreads the toys out, touching them like she's never seen them before. Then she takes a deep breath, closes her eyes, and pulls her robe off. Under the robe her cute little body is encased in pink latex dominatrix gear. It looks out of place on such a sweet girl but...it does frame her wonderfully plump and feminine body quite pleasantly.

Emma:"To-to-tonight I want y-you to call me...mistress."

To punctuate the point she cracks one of the whips laying on the bed and immediately drops it with a startled MEP!, clearly not expecting it to be so loud.