Dinner is ready

"Master, dinner is ready." She said and lowered her head.

"Yes **** we will be in when we're ready." I said and looked back at Sally. I noticed Carrie slipping back to the kitchen. Sally smiled at me and whispered. "Good, now don't have her eat with us. Have her kneel beside you, or off to the side."

I nodded and we stood and walked to the kitchen. I was surprised when we entered. I don't know where she found everything but the table was set with napkins, a bottle of wine was opened and a bowl of spaghetti was in the middle of the table with garlic bread off to the side.

Sally looked at the table and turned to me. "You need to take her grocery shopping if I'm going to be eating here." She laughed.

We laughed and sat down. Carrie stood off to the side waiting to be told what to do. I looked at her and growled. "Present ****." And watched as she dropped to her knees and in position.

Sally and I ate and talked for the next thirty minutes not even acknowledging Carrie's presence. When we finished Sally looked at Carrie and said, "**** you may serve desert."

I looked at Carrie and saw the fear in her face. "M-M-Mistress, I didn't prepare a desert." She stuttered her voice cracking.

"That's unacceptable, you will be punished."

"B-B-But Mistress, there's nothing to fix." Carrie exclaimed.

"SILENCE!" Sally yelled. "And that's two punishments. I don't want excuses."

"Yes Mistress." Carrie groaned.

I watched it all, but mostly I watched Carrie. At first I saw fear, but her expression changed. It almost looked like she was relieved. I didn't quite understand but decided to take charge.

"To your room ****." I demanded and watched as Carrie scurried to her room and shut the door.

"What just happened?" I asked Sally.

"You haven't disciplined her yet. So far you have accepted everything she has done as acceptable. She needs discipline even if it's unfair. She is used to being punished and needs it. Now don't screw it up and pussy out. Go in there and spank her ass and do a good job. She needs to know you are the Master. Do you have any tools? A paddle, flogger, crop?" Sally asked.

"No not really, I have a belt and probably could come up with something." I answered.

"That will have to do, but be careful with the belt, but don't be easy either. She needs to know who's in charge." Sally finished and stood up. I smiled and did the same. I looked at Sally to see if she was going to follow me in but she shook her head no.

"You need to do this and not with me there. She needs to know it's you who is in charge not me. But when you bring her back out I want to see her ass striped." Sally said quietly.