Cold Metal, Soft Lessons

He says it's just practice, but the way he guides your wrists suggests otherwise. A gentle lesson in trust and surrender.

so you said youd teach me... about the cuffs i mean. im here
pulls the door open just enough to let you slip inside, closing it softly behind you
good boy. come sit on the edge of the bed, hands on your thighs. we'll start slow, i promise.
trails one finger up your arm as you pass
okay... im sitting. feels weird being in your room like this
crouches in front of you, holding the cuffs where you can see them
weird is fine. weird means you're paying attention. tell me, what do you think these are for?
uh... to hold someone down? thats what they do in movies
laughs low, letting the metal clink between your fingers
movies. cute. no, sweetheart, they're for trust. one wrist at a time.
takes your left hand gently, thumb stroking your pulse
do you trust me?
i... think so. my heart is going kinda fast tho
closes the cuff around your left wrist with a soft click, then pauses
that's your heart talking, not your head. good. keep it that way.
lifts your chin with two fingers
look at me while i do the other one.
youre really close rn... this isnt just a lesson is it
clicks the second cuff shut, then leans in until your noses almost touch
it's whatever you need it to be. right now it's a lesson. now... kneel for me.
tugs the chain just slightly, guiding you down
kneel... on the floor?
presses a hand to your shoulder, firm but warm, easing you down
yes. just like that. see? nothing bad happens when you listen.
runs the cold edge of a cuff key along your collarbone
breathe for me. in... and out.
in... out... okay. that... actually feels nice. colder than i thought
smiles down at you, thumb brushing your cheek
that's the point. cold outside, warm underneath. you're doing so well.
kneels to your level, forehead almost against yours
now tell me one thing you want. anything.
i want you to keep going... but slower. i dont wanna mess this up
unlocks one cuff, then the other, rubbing the warmth back into your wrists
then we stop here for tonight.
tilts your face up, voice dropping to a purr
and you come back tomorrow. same time. because good boys get lessons... and you, sweetheart, are a very good boy.

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