Only if she misbehaves

Emma squats next to her new pet, rubbing her head while saying “Oh I don’t think kitty kitty here would like that very much. And as long as she’s a good kitty kitty she won’t need to worry about that... right?” She stops rubbing her latex clad head and simply sticks her hand out in front of the kitty’s face. Raven gets the hint, and nuzzles her hand begrudgingly. She may not want to be the pet, but as long as she plays the role it will stay in the group.

“Good kitty kitty!” The redhead says with a wicked grin, obviously loving that her dominatrix friend is her temporary pet. Emma stands and walks to sit next to you, dragging Raven along. She sits and pulls her kitten so her head rests in her lap, petting it lovingly as she looks to you.

“Well Cory, since it’s down to just the two of us, we could just mutually enjoy our new kitty, or we could change up the game.”

Knowing she has something planned, you have to ask. “Say we do change the game... what are the stakes?”