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will call me Sir. I’m not Master or Dexter. I’ m your trainer and you will call me Sir. Understood?”
A collective SIR echoes throughout the small room. I almost chuckle when I hear Greta; her voice is the deepest of the quartet.
    “This is Tobias Kline,” I say of the young man that has b een in my service for almost three years.
“Tobias, I want to reward you for all your hard work and dedication. I know I can trust you infallibly . Tobi as, you are being trained as a s ubmissive Trainer. It will give you the proper respect you deserve. I understand that by rights , a submissive is always considered beneath a dominant, b ut I want you to work beside a Master . We have such an influx of new members that are without experience and they are training subs the wrong way. When you complete your training you will be used in conjunction with a Master T rainer to help with both dominants and submissives.”
    Tobias doesn’t speak he just looks to me with unshed tears. I can’t help myself- I pull the young man i nto an embrace and whisper, “I’ m so proud of you.”
    “I chose Tobias for several reasons, but most importantly is that, although he is a submissive to the point of being my slav e, he will never go to another M aster’s hand. He will only obey me even if it risks ire of our Master. He will seek me out and ask permission. This makes him perfect for this job. Say hello to the class, Tobias.”
    “Hello, class,” Tobias says shyly casting his blue eyes to the floor and waits until I point to his seat, which he takes immediately.
    “Whitt,” I gesture to the pretty boy. He ambles up to me slowly, testing my patience. He smirks at me so that I know h e is just playing with me. He’ s very c hildlike, almost innocent. He’ s never lost his playfulness. He doesn’t do it in a mean way. He’ s just mischievous. I need someone like him in the class to lighten the mood. He’s also strong enough to become our Master one day, but his jovial mood and loyalty will never go against Marcus.
    “This is Maste r Daniel Whittenhower II .” I extend my arm like a game show host to p resent the tall, lanky man. He’ s the boy next door in every sense of the word: blond haired, blue eyed, European ancestry, an d so sweet he gives you a tooth ache.
    “Whitt, you’ re here to train as our third Traine r. I chose you because you’ re laid back, patient, and very easy to get along with. Class, don’t let this fool you, he is a strong taskmaster. If you make him proud he will be your best friend, if you piss him off he wil l be your very worst nightmare.” 
“Thank you for the honor and the privilege, Sir.” He shakes my hand. “I will do anything to undo the damage that my sister created. I can’t apologize enough.”
“Ah, Whitt, no one blames you or your family. She dragged you through the mud with the rest of us. You deserve this and I’m happy to work with you again.” 
    He takes hi s seat without being asked. He’ s a fellow Master even if he’ s lower on the food chain. I will respect h im while he’ s in my care.
“Gre ta Wilson, join me please.” Her expression is serious as she approaches m e.
“Class, this is Greta. She’ s training to become a Master. It’s a curious situation since she has no prior experience and usually we only train those who have been members of Restraint for awhile. But, Greta is one of the club in a different sense. She’ s Ray Hunter’s last victim.”
Greta looks to me with daggers in her eyes and I give her calm ones back. She will not intimidate me, but I think she could afte r she is properly trained. She’ s going to be epic.
“Greta, we all have been impacted by Ray Hunter or kn ow someone who has. My family was directly impacted by him. There is no need to keep this information private among us. My cousin’s entire family is his victims. We all understand. W e walked this path before you. Trust us to walk it with you now.”
She shakes her head