THE DRAGON TRAINER

[Me****]

Episode 3 The Adventures of Metal & Six.

A true story by Metal.

 

So I got myself the perfect girl.

Six.

She has changed my world.

And I have fallen in love with her so deeply that I think about her every moment of every day.

My sole focus.

Metal is a schoolboy in love……but……

Metal ain't no fucking schoolboy.

Knowing her as well as I do now, I know full well there will very soon come the time that Big old clunky Metal will have to give this delicately elegant creature a jolly good thrashing.

It has to happen if I am to keep her in my life, she really is that fucking kinky!

 

So…..Me being really worried about “overdoing” it, having been trained by her majesty's finest to kick big boys heads in with “Extreme Prejudice” and with me never ever wanting to be thought of as a “bully” or “wife beater”, I thought the smart thing to do would be to get some “education” in the finer points of sensual Impact play from an expert in that particular field of kinkiness.

 

Fortunately………

Six's best friend and “Maintenance Spanker” (I know, don't ask, you get the point, I did say Six was as kinky as fuck) just so happens to be one of the most revered Fetish club House Mistresses in England, specialising in the arts of the Whip handler.

Oooo, Fortunate indeed!

What could possibly be better, I need to learn how to thrash the girl I love to the standard she expects and deserves and I have access to an expert thrasher who has been spanking my girl on a regular basis for ages!

Fucking Win!!!

Smiley face.

 

So anyhoo, I went to visit the lair of the Dragon Trainer for the weekend with Six and fuck me was it an education to remember!

Arriving mid afternoon, I fell into Six's embrace at the door, I need the touch of her and I hold her to me tightly. We greet and coo, kiss and talk.

I've missed her so much and she me.

 

The Dragon Trainer is out teaching dance classes till nine and we have the run of the place to ourselves. 

We talk and I bolt together my latest creation and gift to Six, SDU No 6.246  in the conservatory. Immediately upon its assembly I am treated to the best “hello” a man can get, a kneeling submissive gagging herself on my cock as I d lazily across the very latest Slave Display Unit like a porn star on a film set..

I am a king.

Cue 2 hours of slow, sweaty and ***ful primal fucking … 

You know how Metal likes it by now…deep, slow and hard for hours.

I use every single muscle I have to fuck my girl properly and pour sweat over her, licking it off her face and shoulders as we go.

At least 10 orgasms later……..

Jeez, i'm getting horny AF just writing about the memory of this shit!

I love primal fucking. I bite you, lick you, smell you pin you down use you and fuck you like meat with my brutal cock. It's a brave girl who wants Metal to go primal.

Six is as hard as fuck!

 

Nine o’clock and we are awaiting the key in the door of the dragon trainer. I am the dragon and her job tonight is to get me on message and under control. 

I am shitting it and a bit PTSD over the amazing sex I have just had. To be fair, getting out of bed after sex with Six is like waking up covered in broken glass after a bomb blast!

 

My *** is not of any physical discomfort or *** of ***,  it is a real *** that my girls best friend might find me an unsuitable suitor for her protectee.

So as the mighty dragon trainer (or DT as we shall call her) opened the front door Said hi and went upstairs to change from dance, put her bags away, it suddenly dawned on me as I heard her move about her bedroom that we had just fucked in a dominatrixes bed and then mindlessly abandoned it like a sex crime scene! 

Ooops.

Should have at least made the bed.

First black mark. 

 

I paid for it eventually…

 

So I don't want to bore you all to tears about Saturday night. Six got spanked as a demonstration to me about her limits and then I got the shit spanked out of me because “you need to know how these things feel” 

And………”reasons”.

DT used everything in her extensive arsenal against my poor arse from the wooden spoon to the dragon tongue.. It's testament to her artistry that she can use such brutal tools on a beginner with such a gentle touch, these bigger whips are after all semi lethal weapons.

My arse cheeks are glowing still but I am well aware that she treated me like the wet eared noob that I am to whipping. 

So in general Saturday night was really educational, DT is lovely and we all got pissed afterwards and had a laugh. Me and Six went to bed 4am and had nice drunk sleepy sex.

Absolutely brilliant night.

 

BUT FUCK ME WAS SUNDAY MENTAL!!!!!!!

 

Forget about Saturday night, I want to tell you about how I ended up being electrocuted in the bollocks whilst staring down the barrel of a loaded 8 foot snake whip, fucking terrified……….

 

Lazy and gently we rise on Sunday morning, there's no rush, The house and the world are at peace.

We smoke and drink coffee and we talk of the previous night's spankathon. We are both still glowing from the attentions of DT and it turns out that I am nicely marked.

Nicely marked?

Wait…..what did you just think then Metal?

This was hard for me, I have always been sort of dismissive of people who revel in their marks as self harmers and a bit weird but I find myself genuinely proud, fascinated by the marks on my arse.

I get what they meant.

Pride.

Education is a wondrous thing and as I sit in the warm morning sun with my girl it dawns on me that I do love to be spanked and beaten. I now totally understand Six's need for the cricket bat. The Dragon Trainer has taught me something new about my kinky self.

So I offer my advice to other dominants. If you want to be the best you can be for your submissive then show them some solidarity, take a beating like they would. 

A leader leads by example, never ask anything from someone that you can't do yourself.

 

DT has been busying herself in the kitchen preparing the kind of breakfast that makes a man feel loved. It's the strangest paradox i've ever seen, how can such an utter Sadist be so caring and welcoming?!!!

After showers all round me and Six are sat looking at SDU6.246 in the conservatory and decide to take some “arty” shots of it on our phones, then it all goes very….extremely hazy.

Something inexplicable came over me.

There is a big gap in my memory between taking some photos of 6.246 and my next memory where Six herself is half naked and I am merrily pallet wrapping her to my creation. DT has appeared with some “stuff” but I’m really focussed on my wrapping. DT seems to be plugging in things over by the socket and still I pay her no attention. I am very civilly engineering my girlfriend onto the contraption. Lost in the ritual.

I'm sat on the floor behind Six, balling her hands up with the wrap when I hear the electric crackle of sparks and Six begins to flinch. 

It's then that I realise DT is shocking my girlfriends inner thighs with a violet wand!

I thought, “shit…this got kinky fast!” and merrily carried on securing Six’s  little fists, smiling as I went about my task.

By the time I was finished “mitting” Six, DT had a vibrating wand jammed against her previously battered pussy. A further kinky escalation that set off the sadist in me like never before. 

As DT began dragging orgasms from Six I took my girl pompously by the throat and told her exactly how it was.

Total clarity fell upon me. I knew who to be.

“You are fucking powerless aren't you?”

Frightened orgasmic eyes meet mine in agreement.

“WE…..are going to fuck with you”

“Aren't we DT?”

I look down at DT merrily buzzing away between Six's legs and her eyes find mine. DT is a sadist consumed by the kill, her eyes are lit up with darkness. She is the cat toying with it's prey on the lawn.

Eyes glinting blackness the sadist asks me,

“How many times do you think she can cum?”

Sadism is infectious. I am carried along.

Taking Six's throat again and casually getting right in her face full of myself with sexual prowess from the night before, smiling,,

“Last night she was doing at least 10 an hour”

I looked back at DT and the sadist approved my message. 

Make her cum. A lot.

 

So with the orgasm side of things being taken care of I decided it was up to me to start making Six pay up for all the pleasure her friend was giving her. I reached for my new pussy spanker.

I don't know what else to call it. DT makes them, its like a bunch of 12 thin canes bound together with a beautifully tied cord handle. They are also adjustable from pleasant to fucking harsh by means of a sliding bit. On the handle end each cane is  sharpened to a point. Very good for poking at your subject in their most sensitive spots.

And so I stroll around MY slave on MY Slave Display Unit lashing out here and there with the pussy spanker. The sides of her arse cheeks are my prime targets and I cane her there, first this side….moves purposefully around her….then this side…… 

I take hold of her exposed feet and cane her soles, then poke at them with the spikes. I have very little mercy left in me at this point and still the sadist works on Six's weakened pussy.

As Six begins the descent to her next orgasm I take her head in both hands, one big hand over her mouth, partially covering her nostrils and she struggles. Struggle my pretty, feel how fucking strong I am. Six knows full well that I don't need handcuffs to pin her down and fuck her as I please.

The orgasm tears through Six, she goes “full Binky”, standing up straight and tearing her bonds free calling “RED RED RED RED RED RED”………………….

 

Get the blanket.

Everything stops for red and there will be no more play for you today.

These were the words of the Dragon Trainer at the beginning of Saturday nights spanking lecture.

Solid advice from an experienced player.

Time for high fives and a smoke I think!

 

The hazy fog returns.

 

Suddenly I am the rabbit in the headlights as I realise I am stark bollock naked, ultra cuffed and pallet wrapped to 6.246.

How the fuck did this come about?

Six is at my bollocks with the violet wand. I'm a kinky old sailor but i've never had my bollocks electrocuted in this manner before. It was kinda cool until Six cranked it up, grinning at me.

Suddenly I am aware of DT….Shit.

This is all going way out of my depth quickly and I don't mind in the slightest.

My nipples get clamped as does the skin of my scrotum.

She beats the soles of my feet as Six swaps out the violet wand for the vibrating wand, forcing it against the head of my cock.

DT has her “BITCH” paddle out. A leather spanker emblazoned in relief with the word bitch.

And so she proceeds to welt that word right across my nipples in what i'm assuming was payback for stanking up her bed last night!

 

And so we get to learn the next lesson.

 

Never ever call a sadistic dominatrix in her element a “motherfucker” when she is welting the word bitch into your nipples.

I did. 

 

Six begins to administer yet another blow job (sorry boys, she is all mine and I will fight you for her) and DT just seems to melt away, a little privacy for intimacy I guessed.

Wrong.

Lost in my delightful blow job for however long I look up through the sliding glass doors into the shadowy lounge and see DT with a massive whip. A proper whip.

Mind goes “Fuck”.

She fires it off in the lounge.

“Shit”

She barks out her order.

“Six, move, now”

My blow job vanishes…She is as scared as I am.

Just me staring at the approaching threat.

Three steps forward.

CRACK.

I panic.

Another two steps, her arm goes back.

I close my eyes and gently lean my head forward accepting fate, it's all too fast to compute and I freeze frame in that nano second as the whip unloads it's supersonic energy just two inches from my left cheek. I can see the deadly curl even through my tightly clenched eyes, the shape of the shockwave hit my face in a circle and the last twelve inches of tail reached down from that evil loop and kissed me so sweetly and with such precision on my inner thigh that I never even felt it bite. My mind was completely locked onto the image of that shockwave. Now, the memory is burnt into my head and the mark is welted into my skin. Just Inches from my junk. 

I take about another 4-5 strikes from her and even though I'm taking it DT calls time

And it is all over as fast as it started.

The girls begin immediate aftercare but I jump up exhilarated from my kinky machine full of the joys of something. I don't know what exactly but I was fine. 

Moreover, I knew I was hooked. Immediately I began to seek out my marks and marvel at them.

 

And yet all of this came from no plan at all.

No one ever said “Ooo, let's do this”  or “Mmm, let's do that”.

The three of us, three kinky Muskateers. 

DT, public demonstrator of Sadistic whip-craft. Born too late for the witch trials or inquisition.

It's a shame really as she would have done good business in those times. Flourished even.

Six herself. Every time I think about how damn kinky and up for it my girl is it makes me reflexively snort and giggle! 

And then it makes my cock hard.

Limitless possibilities.

And me.

Metal

Show me the edge and I will backflip off it.

Show me a tiger and I will poke it with a stick.

In this kinky world I'm not sure what I am but as you can probably tell, I am seeking answers.

I do know a lot more now after the “Weekend residential course in bdsm, City and guilds Lvl4”

Turns out I am a Sadistic *** slut and that I am a “Mirror”.

I know exactly what you want. I know what you need. And I will give it to you. I will reflect your  kink back at you and blind you with it.

A dangerous education.

I am sure of myself now and you should think carefully about what you ask of me because I will drag you kicking and screaming to your “happy place” once I am sure that you really want it.

I am an enabler of your darkest desires. Be careful what you wish for.

 

I am truly honoured to discover that the Dragon Trainer has requested my return to the lair for the next level of punishment courses. I think she called it a “Spatulas’ degree”.

Remember what I said about pushback turning sadists on?

I know she's reading this right now.

Hey DT!

You really are a sadistic motherfucker….

And if you don't put three perfect regimental sergeant stripes on my right arse cheek…

You might just find yourself head down over my fucking knee.

You Bitch.

Handbag emoji.

I'd say that was a nicely poked tiger, wouldn't you agree dear reader?

Edited October 17, 2020 by METALSIR
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[He****]

That was an excellent Sunday breakfast read.

[Me****]

2 minutes ago, Hels1920 said:

That was an excellent Sunday breakfast read.

Thanks Hels, it was fun writing about it and mind blowing actually doing it!

🔐⛓👑⛓🔐

[He****]

Yeah I bet,  what an experience, to me that's what life is, experience. No amount of *** can that shit.

I hope you are ex ***s I'd have extra respect. I'm ex army my dearly departed ex navy and son currently air ***.

[Me****]

🔓⛓👑⛓🔓

Edited October 18, 2020 by METALSIR
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[Me****]

6 minutes ago, Hels1920 said:

I hope you are ex ***s I'd have extra respect.

My stories are 100% zero bullshit Hels.

I have no filter and welcome you all in.

[He****]

Well then extra respect to you for your service. 

[Bo****]

Grab that Tiger by the tail n waillll!.......***y damn fine writting dear Chap🙏

[VoyagerX]

11 hours ago, METALSIR said:

Episode 3 The Adventures of Metal & Six.

A true story by Metal.

 

So I got myself the perfect girl.

Six.

She has changed my world.

And I have fallen in love with her so deeply that I think about her every moment of every day.

My sole focus.

Metal is a schoolboy in love……but……

Metal ain't no fucking schoolboy.

Knowing her as well as I do now, I know full well there will very soon come the time that Big old clunky Metal will have to give this delicately elegant creature a jolly good thrashing.

It has to happen if I am to keep her in my life, she really is that fucking kinky!

 

So…..Me being really worried about “overdoing” it, having been trained by her majesty's finest to kick big boys heads in with “Extreme Prejudice” and with me never ever wanting to be thought of as a “bully” or “wife beater”, I thought the smart thing to do would be to get some “education” in the finer points of sensual Impact play from an expert in that particular field of kinkiness.

 

Fortunately………

Six's best friend and “Maintenance Spanker” (I know, don't ask, you get the point, I did say Six was as kinky as fuck) just so happens to be one of the most revered Fetish club House Mistresses in England, specialising in the arts of the Whip handler.

Oooo, Fortunate indeed!

What could possibly be better, I need to learn how to thrash the girl I love to the standard she expects and deserves and I have access to an expert thrasher who has been spanking my girl on a regular basis for ages!

Fucking Win!!!

Smiley face.

 

So anyhoo, I went to visit the lair of the Dragon Trainer for the weekend with Six and fuck me was it an education to remember!

Arriving mid afternoon, I fell into Six's embrace at the door, I need the touch of her and I hold her to me tightly. We greet and coo, kiss and talk.

I've missed her so much and she me.

 

The Dragon Trainer is out teaching dance classes till nine and we have the run of the place to ourselves. 

We talk and I bolt together my latest creation and gift to Six, SDU No 6.246  in the conservatory. Immediately upon its assembly I am treated to the best “hello” a man can get, a kneeling submissive gagging herself on my cock as I d lazily across the very latest Slave Display Unit like a porn star on a film set..

I am a king.

Cue 2 hours of slow, sweaty and ***ful primal fucking … 

You know how Metal likes it by now…deep, slow and hard for hours.

I use every single muscle I have to fuck my girl properly and pour sweat over her, licking it off her face and shoulders as we go.

At least 10 orgasms later……..

Jeez, i'm getting horny AF just writing about the memory of this shit!

I love primal fucking. I bite you, lick you, smell you pin you down use you and fuck you like meat with my brutal cock. It's a brave girl who wants Metal to go primal.

Six is as hard as fuck!

 

Nine o’clock and we are awaiting the key in the door of the dragon trainer. I am the dragon and her job tonight is to get me on message and under control. 

I am shitting it and a bit PTSD over the amazing sex I have just had. To be fair, getting out of bed after sex with Six is like waking up covered in broken glass after a bomb blast!

 

My *** is not of any physical discomfort or *** of ***,  it is a real *** that my girls best friend might find me an unsuitable suitor for her protectee.

So as the mighty dragon trainer (or DT as we shall call her) opened the front door Said hi and went upstairs to change from dance, put her bags away, it suddenly dawned on me as I heard her move about her bedroom that we had just fucked in a dominatrixes bed and then mindlessly abandoned it like a sex crime scene! 

Ooops.

Should have at least made the bed.

First black mark. 

 

I paid for it eventually…

 

So I don't want to bore you all to tears about Saturday night. Six got spanked as a demonstration to me about her limits and then I got the shit spanked out of me because “you need to know how these things feel” 

And………”reasons”.

DT used everything in her extensive arsenal against my poor arse from the wooden spoon to the dragon tongue.. It's testament to her artistry that she can use such brutal tools on a beginner with such a gentle touch, these bigger whips are after all semi lethal weapons.

My arse cheeks are glowing still but I am well aware that she treated me like the wet eared noob that I am to whipping. 

So in general Saturday night was really educational, DT is lovely and we all got pissed afterwards and had a laugh. Me and Six went to bed 4am and had nice drunk sleepy sex.

Absolutely brilliant night.

 

BUT FUCK ME WAS SUNDAY MENTAL!!!!!!!

 

Forget about Saturday night, I want to tell you about how I ended up being electrocuted in the bollocks whilst staring down the barrel of a loaded 8 foot snake whip, fucking terrified……….

 

Lazy and gently we rise on Sunday morning, there's no rush, The house and the world are at peace.

We smoke and drink coffee and we talk of the previous night's spankathon. We are both still glowing from the attentions of DT and it turns out that I am nicely marked.

Nicely marked?

Wait…..what did you just think then Metal?

This was hard for me, I have always been sort of dismissive of people who revel in their marks as self harmers and a bit weird but I find myself genuinely proud, fascinated by the marks on my arse.

I get what they meant.

Pride.

Education is a wondrous thing and as I sit in the warm morning sun with my girl it dawns on me that I do love to be spanked and beaten. I now totally understand Six's need for the cricket bat. The Dragon Trainer has taught me something new about my kinky self.

So I offer my advice to other dominants. If you want to be the best you can be for your submissive then show them some solidarity, take a beating like they would. 

A leader leads by example, never ask anything from someone that you can't do yourself.

 

DT has been busying herself in the kitchen preparing the kind of breakfast that makes a man feel loved. It's the strangest paradox i've ever seen, how can such an utter Sadist be so caring and welcoming?!!!

After showers all round me and Six are sat looking at SDU6.246 in the conservatory and decide to take some “arty” shots of it on our phones, then it all goes very….extremely hazy.

Something inexplicable came over me.

There is a big gap in my memory between taking some photos of 6.246 and my next memory where Six herself is half naked and I am merrily pallet wrapping her to my creation. DT has appeared with some “stuff” but I’m really focussed on my wrapping. DT seems to be plugging in things over by the socket and still I pay her no attention. I am very civilly engineering my girlfriend onto the contraption. Lost in the ritual.

I'm sat on the floor behind Six, balling her hands up with the wrap when I hear the electric crackle of sparks and Six begins to flinch. 

It's then that I realise DT is shocking my girlfriends inner thighs with a violet wand!

I thought, “shit…this got kinky fast!” and merrily carried on securing Six’s  little fists, smiling as I went about my task.

By the time I was finished “mitting” Six, DT had a vibrating wand jammed against her previously battered pussy. A further kinky escalation that set off the sadist in me like never before. 

As DT began dragging orgasms from Six I took my girl pompously by the throat and told her exactly how it was.

Total clarity fell upon me. I knew who to be.

“You are fucking powerless aren't you?”

Frightened orgasmic eyes meet mine in agreement.

“WE…..are going to fuck with you”

“Aren't we DT?”

I look down at DT merrily buzzing away between Six's legs and her eyes find mine. DT is a sadist consumed by the kill, her eyes are lit up with darkness. She is the cat toying with it's prey on the lawn.

Eyes glinting blackness the sadist asks me,

“How many times do you think she can cum?”

Sadism is infectious. I am carried along.

Taking Six's throat again and casually getting right in her face full of myself with sexual prowess from the night before, smiling,,

“Last night she was doing at least 10 an hour”

I looked back at DT and the sadist approved my message. 

Make her cum. A lot.

 

So with the orgasm side of things being taken care of I decided it was up to me to start making Six pay up for all the pleasure her friend was giving her. I reached for my new pussy spanker.

I don't know what else to call it. DT makes them, its like a bunch of 12 thin canes bound together with a beautifully tied cord handle. They are also adjustable from pleasant to fucking harsh by means of a sliding bit. On the handle end each cane is  sharpened to a point. Very good for poking at your subject in their most sensitive spots.

And so I stroll around MY slave on MY Slave Display Unit lashing out here and there with the pussy spanker. The sides of her arse cheeks are my prime targets and I cane her there, first this side….moves purposefully around her….then this side…… 

I take hold of her exposed feet and cane her soles, then poke at them with the spikes. I have very little mercy left in me at this point and still the sadist works on Six's weakened pussy.

As Six begins the descent to her next orgasm I take her head in both hands, one big hand over her mouth, partially covering her nostrils and she struggles. Struggle my pretty, feel how fucking strong I am. Six knows full well that I don't need handcuffs to pin her down and fuck her as I please.

The orgasm tears through Six, she goes “full Binky”, standing up straight and tearing her bonds free calling “RED RED RED RED RED RED”………………….

 

Get the blanket.

Everything stops for red and there will be no more play for you today.

These were the words of the Dragon Trainer at the beginning of Saturday nights spanking lecture.

Solid advice from an experienced player.

Time for high fives and a smoke I think!

 

The hazy fog returns.

 

Suddenly I am the rabbit in the headlights as I realise I am stark bollock naked, ultra cuffed and pallet wrapped to 6.246.

How the fuck did this come about?

Six is at my bollocks with the violet wand. I'm a kinky old sailor but i've never had my bollocks electrocuted in this manner before. It was kinda cool until Six cranked it up, grinning at me.

Suddenly I am aware of DT….Shit.

This is all going way out of my depth quickly and I don't mind in the slightest.

My nipples get clamped as does the skin of my scrotum.

She beats the soles of my feet as Six swaps out the violet wand for the vibrating wand, forcing it against the head of my cock.

DT has her “BITCH” paddle out. A leather spanker emblazoned in relief with the word bitch.

And so she proceeds to welt that word right across my nipples in what i'm assuming was payback for stanking up her bed last night!

 

And so we get to learn the next lesson.

 

Never ever call a sadistic dominatrix in her element a “motherfucker” when she is welting the word bitch into your nipples.

I did. 

 

Six begins to administer yet another blow job (sorry boys, she is all mine and I will fight you for her) and DT just seems to melt away, a little privacy for intimacy I guessed.

Wrong.

Lost in my delightful blow job for however long I look up through the sliding glass doors into the shadowy lounge and see DT with a massive whip. A proper whip.

Mind goes “Fuck”.

She fires it off in the lounge.

“Shit”

She barks out her order.

“Six, move, now”

My blow job vanishes…She is as scared as I am.

Just me staring at the approaching threat.

Three steps forward.

CRACK.

I panic.

Another two steps, her arm goes back.

I close my eyes and gently lean my head forward accepting fate, it's all too fast to compute and I freeze frame in that nano second as the whip unloads it's supersonic energy just two inches from my left cheek. I can see the deadly curl even through my tightly clenched eyes, the shape of the shockwave hit my face in a circle and the last twelve inches of tail reached down from that evil loop and kissed me so sweetly and with such precision on my inner thigh that I never even felt it bite. My mind was completely locked onto the image of that shockwave. Now, the memory is burnt into my head and the mark is welted into my skin. Just Inches from my junk. 

I take about another 4-5 strikes from her and even though I'm taking it DT calls time

And it is all over as fast as it started.

The girls begin immediate aftercare but I jump up exhilarated from my kinky machine full of the joys of something. I don't know what exactly but I was fine. 

Moreover, I knew I was hooked. Immediately I began to seek out my marks and marvel at them.

 

And yet all of this came from no plan at all.

No one ever said “Ooo, let's do this”  or “Mmm, let's do that”.

The three of us, three kinky Muskateers. 

DT, public demonstrator of Sadistic whip-craft. Born too late for the witch trials or inquisition.

It's a shame really as she would have done good business in those times. Flourished even.

Six herself. Every time I think about how damn kinky and up for it my girl is it makes me reflexively snort and giggle! 

And then it makes my cock hard.

Limitless possibilities.

And me.

Metal

Show me the edge and I will backflip off it.

Show me a tiger and I will poke it with a stick.

In this kinky world I'm not sure what I am but as you can probably tell, I am seeking answers.

I do know a lot more now after the “Weekend residential course in bdsm, City and guilds Lvl4”

Turns out I am a Sadistic *** slut and that I am a “Mirror”.

I know exactly what you want. I know what you need. And I will give it to you. I will reflect your  kink back at you and blind you with it.

A dangerous education.

I am sure of myself now and you should think carefully about what you ask of me because I will drag you kicking and screaming to your “happy place” once I am sure that you really want it.

I am an enabler of your darkest desires. Be careful what you wish for.

 

I am truly honoured to discover that the Dragon Trainer has requested my return to the lair for the next level of punishment courses. I think she called it a “Spatulas’ degree”.

Remember what I said about pushback turning sadists on?

I know she's reading this right now.

Hey DT!

You really are a sadistic motherfucker….

And if you don't put three perfect regimental sergeant stripes on my right arse cheek…

You might just find yourself head down over my fucking knee.

You Bitch.

Handbag emoji.

I'd say that was a nicely poked tiger, wouldn't you agree dear reader?

Jeez Louise METAL!!....... that's fucking awesome! 😈😈😈

[Deviant_Ric]

So eloquently written Sir. I must agree with you whole heartedly, education is euphoric, and empathy is is such an incredible empowerment.
A very nicely poked tiger...
I salute you.

[Deleted Member]

Wow Metal, what a read 😍 absolutely loved it and had a little chuckle at "My blow job vanishes" 🤣🤣🤣

[Me****]

4 hours ago, MuffSparkle said:

Wow Metal, what a read 😍 absolutely loved it and had a little chuckle at "My blow job vanishes" 🤣🤣🤣

I wasn't ***y laughing...

(but i am now)

🔓⛓👑⛓🔓

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Oh my. You are one brave man and I am, as ever, jealous as fuck, lol. 

Beautifully told, lovely Metal. Kinky and hot and sexy, but with the fabulous humour that is only you. Loved it xxx

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Wow ❤️

[kree90]

Wow! I laughed several times reading this. Six is lucky and DT scares me a lot, in a good way! Sexy story and it sounds like you three had a ton of fun.

[Me****]

4 hours ago, kree90 said:

Wow! I laughed several times reading this. Six is lucky and DT scares me a lot, in a good way! Sexy story and it sounds like you three had a ton of fun.

If only school had been this much fun and even half as educational!!!

[PaganDawn]

That was awesome.  Absolutely awesome :)

[Th****]

Thank you for that brilliant ride it sounded like hell of a weekend mate. I hope the Tiger poking gets you what you desire. 

[Me****]

5 hours ago, Thebian said:

Thank you for that brilliant ride it sounded like hell of a weekend mate. I hope the Tiger poking gets you what you desire. 

I've spoken to DT since.

Shes snarling like a Bandersnatch!

Might have to cage her........

 

[Me****]

.....visit cancelled due to plague! 

[He****]

1 minute ago, METALSIR said:

.....visit cancelled due to plague! 

Oh what!!!

[Me****]

lockdowns!!

[He****]

Yeah we're living that dream here in Melbourne. Have been since March with heavy lockdown the past 4 months. 

[Me****]

3 hours ago, Hels1920 said:

Yeah we're living that dream here in Melbourne. Have been since March with heavy lockdown the past 4 months. 

So need to do Oz.

Its on my bucket list sheila!

[He****]

4 hours ago, METALSIR said:

So need to do Oz.

Its on my bucket list sheila!

Happily be tour guide for you and your beautiful maiden.