Your home, early in the morning

Very well, set your alarm clock! She will arrive next week at 6AM sharp!

-1 week later, 6AM-

I get up with my alarm clock blearing in my ears. I turn it off, feeling tired. I´ve tried to change my day/night rhythm this last week but its hard. There´s some sound. I listen closer and try to place it with my tired brain. Then it clicks. Someone is knocking on my front door! I quickly get dressed and then run down and open the door. And there she is, Emma Watson!

She´s wearing a simple white sweater, blue jeans and black leather boots. "Hello Sir. I´m Emma." She smiles and bows. "I´m here to serve you today." Still smiling, I let her in, taking not that she´s wearing a choker necklace. Interesting.

I lock the door behind her. "Stay here." I rush to fetch one of my gasmasks. Its transparent and covers the mouth and nose so that I can see the wearers eyes and easily read their face. Emmas face goes flush as she sees it. "Let me put this on you." She keeps her hands at her waist as I place the mask on her face and pull the straps behind her head. It doesn´t really restrict breathing to much, but limiting it to two air intakes would remind her that I can take it away any time I want.

"I figured you´d like that." I say, smirking. "C´mon." I beckon her to follow me to the living room where I turn on the morning news. I sit down in the couch and gesture between my legs. "Sit here." She obeys eagerly, sitting on the floor with her head between my thighs. After watching the news for a bit she sees something that makes her complain, so I decide to shut her up...