A/N : sorry it took me so long to update but I was having a hard time thinking of things. DISCLAIMER (so I don't get sued) I DON'T OWN DBZ OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS!...well except for Ember...thankies...

Ember stood there in shock.This was worse then death,to be Frieza's personal slave was a nightmare.She walked to her room in shock.She didn't even notice when Vegeta,Nappa and Raditz shot a flury of insults her way as she walked by.She sat down on her bed and cried.What did I do to deserve this?

Frieza grinned to himself.Everything was going just the way he wanted it to.Ember will be begging for forgiveness by the end of the month.He paced his room,thinking of a sutiable punishment...ok sutiable went out the window and his more...misceavious side came out to play.His grin broadened and he chuckled to himself. "Ember your not going to know what hit you."

Ember rang the door chimes,her bag in her hand.Frieza's voice was calm,but also sounded like he was trying not to laugh. Something isn't right here...what is he up to? When she came in she noticed that Frieza wasn't the only one in the room.With him was King Cold and...Cooler?She blinked and gulped, feeling out numbered."You wanted to see me before I got sent to my new room sir?"

Frieza nodded and smirked,"Yes I just wanted to give you your new uniform."

"New...uniform?"She shifted uncomfortably,feeling all three of their gazes look her up and down.

"Yes this,"he pointed to above all things a maids outfit,"is your new uniform.I expect you to wear it at all times, understand?"

She murmered a soft " yes sir..."She picked it up and turned to leave the room.

"Oh Ember..."She turned to face him..Frieza grinned,"Come back after you have it on.I have a few things I want you to do for me."

"Yes sir..."She left the room a bright cherry red,this was going to be so humiliating.When she can back in her ears were just as red as her face.And when their jaws dropped she turned even redder -if it was physicaly possible after all of the whistles and invites to join every guard she passed in a 'really fun game'- "You wanted me to do something for you sir?"

Frieza looked her up and down,swallowed,and nodded. Damn....,"Yes...yes first thing first I want you to stop calling me sir."

"What should I call you?Do you want me to actually use your name?"

"Of course not!I want you to call me...-he coughed a couple of times to hide his emmbarrassment- master..."

"Master...?"She blinked,looking a bit unnerved."Are you sure?"

"Are you questioning me!"

"...yeah."She rolled her eyes at though that was one of the stupidest questions she has ever heard.

He glared at her.She pushed his buttons one to many times,"Come here..."She walked over to him looking a bit afraid. Good...fear and obedince is exactly what I want! He got out of his hover car, thought about what would degrete her even more.He grinned and looked at her."First thing first...turn around-she did as he asked but not before giving him a confused look-now bend over."

"Sir!"She had a look of horror as she had aparently relized what was going to happen.

"Didn't I tell not to call me sir!"

"Yes but-"

"BEND OVER!"

"But-"

"NOW!"She bent over,looking shocked at what he was about to do.His father and brother on the other hand looked as though they wished the had some popcorn to go with the show.Frieza raised his hand,he looked angry and annoyed."-SMACK!- HOW -SMACK!- DARE -SMACK- YOU -SMACK!- QUESTION -SMACK!- ME -SMACK!-!" He finished with with one more hit which knocked her onto her face.She got up,letting her hair, which had come out of her pony tail, fall into her face.

Frieza calmed himself down and looked down at her."Now I want you to cut your hair-she looked up at him with horror-not much but I want it to end here"he placed his finger against the middle of her back.That simple touch set fire to his veins and a tightness in his groin.He quickly pulled his hand away as if she burned him in some way.Although he had pulled his hand away from her back his blood pulsed so quickly that he hear his pulse,he began to wonder if anyone else could as well.

Ember's heart thumped so wildly that she feared it would pop right out of her chest, her veins seemed to be burning.She found herself wishing that he would just hold her just because he could.She looked at him and frowned trying to persuade herself that she couldn't possibly find this terror irrisistable,"really...what's wrong with my hair? I like it the way it is."

"It's too long.It gets in the way of your fighting!"He stuck his nose in the air as if that ended the discusion. Ember sighed giving up.

"Fine anything else...-she cringed- master..."

"Yes...I want you to clean the dinning hall,the training areana..."Counting on his fingers he went on with a HUGE list of places that he wanted cleaned ending on his own room and bathroom.She gaped at him,now wondering if he was being serious.

King Cold coughed,everyone looked at him."As much as I enjoyed the preformance...I do have things to do and I'm sure Cooler does as well, don't you?"

"Yes...this has put me behind...although it was quiet entertaining to watch."He smirked at his little brother and then gave Ember a look that scared the living daylights out of her.

The two of them left leaving Frieza and Ember alone.Freiza looked at her.The sight of her standing awkwardly in the reveling maids outfit,twirling a strand of hair between her fingers looking at him through the hair that covered he face,curiosity filled her beautiful blue eyes,drove him mad. I don't understand it, why do I feel like this...What is going on? He straightened up and put a fierce look onto his face."Well?"

"Well what?"

"Get to work!"

"Yes...master"

She bowed to him,giving him a clear shot of her cleavege,turned and marched off,her hips swaying drawing his eyes down to her well shaped ass.Frieza was sure that everyone else was taking in her apearance as she marched by,and he burned with anger for some bizzare reason.He shook his head and turned around to stare out of the window trying to think of other things.Sadly that didn't work one little bit.He couldn't help remembering when he had 'punished' her infront of his father and brother.The way he couldn't help remembering how he took a moment to stare at her ass before he began to spank.He shook his head, what in the universe drove him to spank her?Why did he like it so much...and why did he wonder if she liked it even a little bit?