The Training of Toby (Masters of the Mansion Book 2) Read Free Page B

any better, he might think that his Mistress/partner had a heart. He’d never known her to want to rescue anyone, much less some kid she had only talked to for fifteen minutes. She began explaining, as if she knew what he was thinking.
    “He’s not a kid, David. He’s a twenty-one year old young man who needs our help. If we don’t help him, he’s going to be forced to hustle on the streets. Worse yet, he could very well be the target of a serial killer.”
    “We don’t know we’re dealing with a serial killer. Toby could be the fucking killer as far as we know, Rene.”
    “Oh please, the kid slept in his clothing from last night, probably scared of that john coming back, and there isn’t a drop of blood on him. You know that boy is no killer.”
    “So, your answer to that is sending him to The Mansion, a BDSM mansion, no less?”
    “Look, I’ve been doing this a long time and I know how to spot a sub. That kid has got sub written all over him.”
    “We work for the FBI. Our jobs are high profile and being outed could very well mean the loss of our jobs. If this kid runs his mouth, it could mean major problems for us professionally.”
    “There are a lot of people who are high profile at The Mansion, David. It doesn’t get any more secretive or discreet than there. Master Richard is accustomed to dealing with professionals. You’d be shocked how many prominent people are in the lifestyle. We need to help this kid before he kills himself or someone else kills him.”
    “Alright, Rene, I trust you. Let’s get the kid packed and get him to The Mansion. Bowling Green, Kentucky is only a hundred miles away so it won’t be that big of a deal getting him there. I hope this kid agrees to what you have planned for him.”
    “I’m sure he will… Right now, anything is better than 4 th and Magnolia.”
    David cut his eyes at her as he spoke, “If you were anyone but my Mistress, I would never agree to this.”
    The look on her face clearly let him know that he had said enough. “But I am your Mistress and you would do well to remember that fact, David.”
    He changed the subject because pissing off his Mistress meant discipline later this evening and his ass was still sore from last night’s brutal lashing.
    “Make the call and let the Masters of The Mansion know that we’re on our way,” he muttered half-heartedly.
    His cock stiffened as she uttered the words he lived to hear, “Good boy, you’re such a dear, good boy.”



Chapter Two
    Master William
    Master William picked up the phone and enjoyed the surge of adrenaline that coursed through his veins with his excitement. Finally, the one woman who he had ever come anywhere close to falling in love with was coming back to The Mansion where she belonged. She was his property and the fact that she resisted him at every turn, excited him like none other. She is going to hate doing what I’m about to command her to do but she’ll do it… or suffer the consequences.
    Diamond picked up the phone and answered in an irritated tone, “What?!”
    “Esclave, is that any way to address your Master?”
    He heard her take a deep breath, as if trying to alleviate the frustration his call incited. He ignored it and continued talking, “Don’t even think about lying to me and telling me you didn’t know it was me. Now, be a good girl and get your ass to The Mansion. Oh, and pack a bag because you’ll be here for a while.” He hung the phone up and let his mind drift back to better days.
    She hung from the dungeon rafter, fatigued from the beating he had just given her. He made his way over to her and jerked her head up from her chest by a handful of hair. A faint smile crossed her lips due to the endorphins that now flooded her system. Nobody could take an ass whipping like his little esclave.
    “How dare you tell me that you don’t want to be here! What part of ‘you’re my slave’ don’t you get? There are slaves who would die to be in your position,