Your room

Eager to see what your mother brought you, your first stop is an easy choice. You remain on guard to a possible attack from Zoe as you push open the door but the room is empty. Your glasses can only protect you as far as you're able to actually react to their warnings, after all.

Feeling safe, you stride inside and sure enough, there's a medium-sized box on your bed and it is full of some kinky shit.

A number of dildos and vibrators in a variety of shapes and sizes, two blindfolds in different colors, one pair fuzzy handcuffs, some simple leather restraints, a collar and leash, a few scarves and lengths of rope, a ball gag, small flogger, wooden paddle, riding crop, feather duster, a medium-sized butt plug, anal beads, and a pair of nipple clamps with little bells on them. Thankfully, there's also a bottle of some sort of cleaning solution and a small transparent makeup bag full of what seems to be a grab bag of massage oils, stimulating creams, and sanitizing wipes.

Several of the items looked somewhat cheap and the aesthetic style coordinated too well to not have been purchased as some sort of sex toy bundle. Still. Damn, Mom!

Everything in the box fills your head with ideas that make your cock twitch and ache, but you need to focus on what's most urgent, and that's Natalie's imminent arrival. You formulate a plan to further bind Zoe to your will and fast.

After locating the handcuff keys in the little makeup bag, you pocket them and stuff the cuffs themselves into your back pocket. Then, scooping up the rest of the box, you head towards Zoe's room preparing to defend yourself from what could be a genuine attempt on your life.

After knocking to no response, you twist the knob and then kick the door open wide to avoid being an easy victim.