Josh walked in the door and waited. He didn’t hear anything, so he called out to Emma.

“Emma, come out here.” He called

Emma walked out to the living room wearing black pants and a long sleeve blue shirt. She smiled at josh and mumbled a weak greeting. He looked at her and frowned.

“Is that how you greet your master?” He asked her.

“No.” She replied.

“Then why are you still standing here?” He asked her angrily.

Emma looked sheepishly down at her feet and turned around and shuffled down the hall to her room. She changed her clothes in a hurry. She put on her really short lingerie skirt and the matching bra. She was about to put on the matching thong when Josh came up behind her and grabbed the thong from her hand.

“As a punishment for not being properly dressed to greet me, you lose your privilege to wear underwear for the rest of the evening.” He told her as he turned to walk of the room.

“Oh,” he said, “I would like a drink in the living room.”

Emma went to the kitchen to fetch him a drink. She didn’t want to anger him anymore than she already had. She knew that later she would suffer the consequences of not greeting him at the door, wearing proper attire and not calling him Master. She took the drink to the living room where she found Josh sitting on the recliner waiting for her.

“Here is your drink” Emma said.

“Excuse me slut, is that how you address me?” Josh demanded.

Emma looked down at the floor, knowing that she had made her Master angry again for the second time in such a short time. She knew that her punishment was going to be severe.

“I... I’m sorry, Master. Here is you drink, Master, is what I meant.” Emma stammered.

Josh looked at her and smiled. Emma knew what he was about to tell her before he even said anything.

“Good little slut. Now, you are to go to the bedroom and get my whip. As you know, you will have to be punished for disobeying and disrespecting me.” Josh said sternly.

Emma turned and slowly walked out of the room. She walked down the hall to the bedroom and bent down and reached for the whip that was sitting behind the bed. She stood back up but didn’t move yet. She stood there thinking about the punishments that she was about to receive, knowing all to well that if she would start listening more that she would not get so many punishments. Then her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of Josh screaming for her.

“EMMA!”  He screamed.

Emma stopped thinking abruptly and returned to the living room as fast as she could. Josh was now standing in the middle of the room awaiting her return. She stopped in front of him and promptly knelt down holding the whip in her lap looking down at it.

“Well I was just going to have you lean over the couch so that I could whip you for your lack of greeting and then for forgetting to call me master. Then when asked to get my whip you took to long to bring it out to me. For that you are to go outside and stand facing the wall, hands up against the wall, legs spread. You are not to ask question, or speak unless I give you permission or ask you a direct question.” He explained, motioning for her to follow him outside.

When they got outside, Josh pushed Emma towards the wall. Taking the whip in his right hand he started whipping her harder than