She sounded so desperate when she asked, but just moments earlier, when she told him what she craved she had been calm. This was going to be tougher than he had thought, but this was not about him, but abiut what his slave needed.
"Then kneel and I will tell you want I want you to do." He waited for her to kneel before he continued. "You will come to me when you feel like you need correction, because I want you to. I want you healthy. If you do not come to me in the week, you will be punished, and you will not like the punishment." He petted her hair. "You are my slave and I will worry about you, because you are mine."