Another Idea

She bit her lip, "And where would you like to go?" He kissed her harder and deeper. "That depends on how dirty you feel like being." He replied with a deep husky voice. One filled with hot need and desire.

Sara paused, she hadn't even considered it. Then she heard herself speaking before she realized it. "I'm a fucking slut, what ever you want, you'll get." As those words hit her brain excitement burning in her. That was what she needed, what she really wanted. After all this time, she was told to be good, be proper. Now she was just so turned on by the naughty she knew she needed it to be carried away...