Latex Bra and Boi Shorts

At your urging, Emma tears open the packaging. Shreds of cardboard litter the kitchen floor. Inside she finds two masses of what almost looks like shiny black goo. Then she picks them up, holding them into the light.

The first is a simple black latex bra. Chord-like straps criss-cross on top of the breasts. Of course, it's exactly in her size. The other item was a pair of black latex boishorts, with a zipper running over the crotch, allowing for easy access. Of course, it's designed to accentuate the curves of her body. To frame her ass and mound.

"Oh wow." She blushes. "This is really...uh...risque...."

"Of course." You stand behind her, whispering into her ear. "You'd look so fuckable in that."

"Oh." She says softly, going still.

"Try them on." You don't frame it as request. It's a command."See if you like them. If you don't, I can go back and return them. But, you have to show me how you look in them first."

"But...our reservation..." She asks, eyes not leaving the garments in her hand.

"We won't lose our table if we're five minutes late." You reassure her, wrapping your arms around her chest.

"You're such a smooth talker." She sighs, turning back towards with a grin. A grin like a naughty school girl about to get paddled by a ruler. It might be one of the hottest expressions she's ever given you outside of sex.

"You don't know the half of it, baby doll." You let her free. She takes a hesitant step towards the stairs. Then another. She gains a bit of confidence as she walks, and soon she's disappeared up the steps. Only your imagination can say what she's going to look like when she comes down.