He already knew her name, but wanted to make her feel more comfortable with him. He extended his hand at, smiling at her, "It's nice to meet you Charlie."
She looked at his hand for a mintue and reached out and shook it. Not wanting to lie, all she said was,
"Hai."
She pulled her hand away, her mind reeling. Not ten mintues ago, he had stood over her, holding a whip that he had hit her with. Her side still stung a little. Now he was being nice to her? Why?
"No, I'm fine..." She said, still watching him. He hadn't down anything just yet, and the whip was put away, so what was the worst he could do? Relaxing, she looked around and streached, feeling cramped from being in cages for the past few days.
He could tell there was nothing he could do to gain more trust, and decided it was time to break her. "Okay, well, can you get up please?" He asked as he stood as well.
"Now, there are some things you need to know since you'll be living here. First off, I'm in charge, you do what I say and that's that. You're job is to make me happy, and failure to do so will result in punishment. Is this clear?"
Swiftly he reached out, grabbing a fistful of her hair and bending her over the bed, her ass and tail up in the air. She felt his hand crack down over her ass, once, twice, three times before she heard his voice. "You'll need to learn how to listen better."
She did as he said, winching as she layed down. Her tail wrapped around her waist, and she ran her fingers along it, not wanting to look at her master.
She jerked up, pulling her legs with her and stareing at him with wide eyes. Had he really just said what she thought he did? She hugged her tail tightly, scooting away from him.
She whimpered, flattening her ears. She absoultly refused to do what he said, even if it meant getting whipped. She knew what would happened if she did what he said, and she really didn't want him to do that.