Chapter 11

The kid looked up, squared his shoulders into a pleasing line, and answered Donald as if trained to submission for years. “My name is Brian Murphy, Sir. I work in your mailroom.”

Donald didn’t listen to the kid’s answer so much as watch his body language in fascination. He crossed back to the couch and sat in close to test the waters. Donald’s gaydar never failed. The kid was gay, thank God. Did he have the submissive tendencies Donald suspected? Was Brian the type of boy he sought? Could his Master train him to absolute obedience? Donald knew he needed complete control in order to trust a boy again. Maybe Brian would have the strength to train if he felt strong emotions for his Master. Could Donald engender strong emotions in Brian Murphy?