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than ten or twenty minutes. When I’m finished I’ll make sure you can free yourself before I go to the workout room. When you’ve cleaned up in here, come find me so I can check you.”
    “Yes, Master.”
    Frisco started with the tawse. There wasn’t a warm-up, but the strikes intensified over time so he hadn’t started all-out. When Cam could barely stand and was practically hanging from the suspension cuffs, his Master switched to the Loopy Johnny.
    Few implements made Cam scream, but this one was practically a guarantee, and today he didn’t disappoint. From the first strike he was screaming, shrieking, and begging for it to stop.
    When Frisco finally threw the horrible implement on the ground, he lifted Cam by his hips, ordered him to spread his legs and lift his knees, and Cam’s ass was pressed onto his Master’s cock.
    Frisco groaned as Cam gasped for air, and within seconds his Master was fucking his ass in a visceral frenzy of lust, violence, testosterone, and raw male power.
    Somehow, his Master managed to release the cock ring and give permission in plenty of time for Cam to enjoy his full release before Frisco stopped fucking and emptied deep inside of him.
    Frisco took mere seconds to release Cam’s right hand and walk out of the room. Cam sighed, released his left, gathered everything used on him, put it away, and sat on the grey metal, utilitarian, ugly-assed stool for a few minutes before going to find his Master.
     
    * * * *
     
    Frisco was doing katas in the workout room, trying to find his focus and figure out what to do, when Cam entered.
    He motioned his boy towards the ballet bar he’d installed a few weeks after Cam moved in. Just as he’d been trained, Cam walked to it and leaned forward, presenting his back and ass for inspection.
    Frisco looked over the forming bruises and ugly welts, and then opened the boy’s ass cheeks and looked at his hole.
    “Turn.”
    Cam turned and leaned against the bar, his hands on it at his back. Frisco checked his balls and cock, and quickly eyeballed him from feet to face. 
    “We need another shower.”
    “Yes, Master.”
    Frisco didn’t have it in him to send the boy away. There was no telling what kind of Master Cam would find, and he needed to get used to sometimes being sent away after a scene, but the boy hadn’t had much attention in days, and Frisco had been hard on him.
    “Come on, then.”

     
     
    Chapter Nine
     
     
     
     
     
    Frisco was short-tempered at work, and finally went to his office to handle paperwork. He could hear himself being impatient and it wasn’t the atmosphere he wanted in his restaurant. If he was rude to the employees they were more likely to be rude to customers. He’d worked hard to create a great work environment with happy employees and low turnover, and he didn’t want to blow it in one day of bad temper.
    Cassie texted him late in the day with, “Can we talk before class tonight?”
    He was relieved, as he hadn’t been sure about how to approach her. He called her back instead of texting, and when she answered he said, “What’s on your mind?”
    “Ummm, well, I wasn’t sure about class tonight, and I called Sam and asked her, and she said I should talk to you.”
    He made a point of keeping his voice light, pleasant, and conversational. “What are you not sure of?”
    “I don’t want to have to talk to the rest of the class about…” She paused and started again. “I don’t even know what happened between us. I can’t talk to someone else about it until I figure it out.”
    “So, you want to go to class and act as if nothing happened?” Damn, he sounded defensive and hadn’t meant to. She didn’t respond and he added, “Sorry, not sure that came out right. If you want to hold off on letting our friends know, I’m on-board with the plan.”
    She sighed in relief and asked, “Are we going to see each other again?”
    Frisco twirled the pen around his fingers as he considered her