Robert kept his head down. He looked completely broken. I shuddered to think of how he could have ended up like this.
“Robert is my latest trainee,” Evan bragged. “He has done very well. Gwen comes tomorrow to take him home.”
“Hello, Robert,” my wife said brightly as if this were a normal meeting and she might be inviting him to join us for a drink.
“He knows better than to talk,” Evan laughed, “even when the collar is turned off.”
“Why is he doing this?” I asked.
“He begged me to train him,” Evan replied.
“He what?” I said disbelievingly.
“I don’t take anyone on for training unless they kneel naked at my feet and beg me to teach them to suck cock.”
“What do you think, Mikey?” my wife asked teasingly. “Would you like to ask Evan to train you?”
“Are you out of your f*****g mind?”
