Sara smirks as she walks back over to you. "Maybe if I let you play with that little dildo... but only after you've served your time being properly dominated by me." She extends a hand, palm up. "Give it here, and maybe I'll be nice enough to let you keep using it... within reason."
Her eyes flicker down to your crotch, taking in the dildo still partially hidden in your pants. A small smile spreads across her lips. "Or... maybe not."