Tell her she must be punished.

You get to your feet. "I can't believe you were so selfish and thoughtless, Rosalind," you say. Your use of her given name startles her and she looks at you with a frightened expression. "Clearly, you must be punished," you continue.

She looks at you as if weighing her options. "All right, Parker," she says. "If that's what you need. Let me just go get a few things." You nod and she scampers out of the room.

When she returns, she gives you a small overnight bag. When you've taken it, she drops to her knees and puts her nose to the floor in a kowtow position. "Do with me as you will, Parker," she says. "It's the least I can do to make it up to you." Her short miniskirt rides up to expose her ass to you. You are not at all surprised to see that she's not wearing panties.

You open the bag. Inside is a fairly sizable amount of paraphernalia. Gags, handcuffs, dildos and a strap-on harness, a paddle, a whip, lubricant, and some other odds and ends.