The playrooms weren't to far away and full of things Emrys had never even seen before. His breath hitched as he took in the various cuff and toys around the room. His body started to tremble at the thought of what may come. Maybe he should have told his Master he wasn't ready. But still there was a part of the boy that was excited. Mir had been taking things slow with his slave, wanting to make sure that he didn't hurt or traumatize Emrys. But he couldn't deny that underneath the fear there was a small bit of a thrill. the vampires words caused him to tremble more, an unspoken promise in that one sentence.
The man didn't take long in undressing him and before he knew it, Emrys was completely naked, save for his boots. He eyed the bench warily as he stepped towards it. He hadn't done anything with restraints and was unsure about being completely helpless around this man. He had to keep reminding himself that the vampire was his master for the night and that he needed to be a good slave and obey, no matter how terrifying he was. So he did as he was told, laying face down on the bench and lifting his arms above his head, waiting for them to be cuffed.