British. Intelligence.
I’m Not Over
Robin seemed to have recovered quite well from his bite, and seemed to have forgotten who he was dealing with and the damage Johann was more than willing to do. Johann didn’t mind too much the piping up, he liked a little back and forth, but the bite was a step too far into insubordination. He pulled his hand back, not having avoided Robin’s teeth and narrowed his eyes at the boy. Johann was the one who would be doing the biting! Although, Johann would admit he didn’t mind that sort of feistiness in the bedroom sometimes, he did prefer his men to be eventually submissive.
A muzzle indeed, might look pretty on him. “Bad dogs get caged” Johann decided, going to pull Robin along towards one of their many cages. “And they only get treats when they decide to behave themselves” Maybe it would be in Robin’s best interests to play along, act good for them so he got more freedom. It was much easier to escape a bedroom than it was a cage, even if Johann tied him up or handcuffed or something, there might be something useful in his room to help get him free. Hopefully by the time that happened, he wasn’t too addicted to Johann’s bites.
Johann went to throw Robin in a cage. “You really shouod be thanking your lucky stars” Johann told him. “There are worse people to own you” like Eve. Sure Johann enjoyed violence and hurting people but not so much those that were his, he’d rather use them for pleasure, they weren’t enemies anymore.
A muzzle indeed, might look pretty on him. “Bad dogs get caged” Johann decided, going to pull Robin along towards one of their many cages. “And they only get treats when they decide to behave themselves” Maybe it would be in Robin’s best interests to play along, act good for them so he got more freedom. It was much easier to escape a bedroom than it was a cage, even if Johann tied him up or handcuffed or something, there might be something useful in his room to help get him free. Hopefully by the time that happened, he wasn’t too addicted to Johann’s bites.
Johann went to throw Robin in a cage. “You really shouod be thanking your lucky stars” Johann told him. “There are worse people to own you” like Eve. Sure Johann enjoyed violence and hurting people but not so much those that were his, he’d rather use them for pleasure, they weren’t enemies anymore.