How Matt became Ska

When Subcunt72 meet Dogtrainer 1974
(Or how Matt became Ska)


What happens when a boi gets in his car and travels from one end of the country to other? Lot of fun to start with but also amazing chance to learn and change too.

Dogtrainer1974 (DT74) is an amazing bloke, good looking, trustworthy with a great sense of humour. Even the fact he has a boyfriend is not a downside as he is an equally fabulous bloke (and if you get to spend time with him it is a great reward!).

Had a great time from the Friday till the early Monday morning, this is a bit of a breakdown by days. The only bits that aren’t in are those when we were just having a break and having a chat. Mostly just normal everyday things (except I was always wearing a collar or a chain- as well as quite frequently being naked)

Friday
Arrived at DT74 and as is best have a chat, take the dog (the canine one-not me) out for a walk. Have spot eat and gen get to know each other a bit. Always fun and always the best thing to do. It was agreed in advance that each person has their own skills and things they can teach (note to tops- you can learn from subs and still remain top!). One of mine is military drill, which DT74 wanted to learn so he could look just right in his Royal Marines uniform (which looks perfect on him). Involves getting changed into that and me into Army No2 dress uniform, as drill instructor. This of course involves me becoming very horny and quite worked.

After an hour of drill, in which DT74 learnt a lot and got the basics, I just got hotter (physically) and felt hotter (sexually all the time). Only one downside, I was in a cb3000 and had been for 2 weeks. Worst luck was that it wasn’t my choice as to when it came off. So just got very frustrated and began to leak a lot! And this just made me even hornier.

So after a bit of mild play, off to the pub for more of a chat. The more you know someone the better a scene and training is. So we talked about the various different forms of dominance and what we both thought worked best. Interesting and revealing thing to do, esp when you are about to go back for more play!

It was nice of DT74 and useful from my point of view, for him to show me at the beginning of the weekend the kit he likes to use. Great turn on but also then no nasty surprises (but few nice ones held back).

Being mostly the author of my own misfortune, having commented how thought his boots could do with a better polish, guess who got to do them? Me. But then as am a bootboi, being on my knees in front of a handsome top, working on his boots, is not a chore I dislike!


After they were done to his satisfaction and to my level of pride, we then moved onto a St Andrews cross for me to enjoy the delights of his beautifully crafted handmade floggers. All done by him with care and skill and wielded with even more ability. More on this later but suffice it to say was left with a very warm sensation all over and with the need to sit and move with a little care to begin with. But with love and attention all the work you do as a sub pays off and you only have a feeling of satisfaction and well being.

As a reward for making Sir happy and trying hard, as well as an incentive to try just as hard for the rest of the weekend I got my first full taste of puppydom. It was a big turn on to be put onto a pair of locking padded mitts, locking collar and taking to my resting place for the night, all the while still wearing my 20 hole DMs. A beautiful cage 3’x3’x5’, fully equipped with a puppy blanket for the metal floor and blanket to rest my head on. Sir very carefully explained that he was only a room away and if I had any major problems to call and would be there in a second. After crawling into I heard the satisfying sound of the padlock clicking into place!

After working out how to unfurl the blanket with my paws and spread it on the cage floor with its very limited turning circle (which only took 40 minutes!), it was only left to work out how to lie down best. After successfully sleeping on the diagonal on my side for a while I found they best place was on my back with my boots resting up and apart and paws on my chest, which turned out to pay its own dividend. And so I feel asleep.


Saturday
Although being in chastity for a fortnight is very frustrating it does have one distinct advantage. Your body becomes far more sensitive to sensations all over, but especially your nuts. This is a definite plus when you get woken up by Sir putting his hands through the bars of the cage and gently stroking them. Far better than any alarm clock! But then comes the downside, you can’t cum even though you really need to! One of the nicest ways for a top to be able to control you, through your own pleasure!

He said as a treat I could come out of the cage, still in gear and sleep at the foot of his bed! After following him to it I got to lie on the floor next to it with a nice pup blanket and even better chain from my collar attaching me to the bed post. Heaven!

Once DT74 decided was time to get up, was time for my third puppy treat, which is a real lesson in why to say what you don’t like. Breakfast for me was out of a bowl on the floor, using no hands, a real treat I thought! But then it arrived and ugh. It was something I couldn’t bear to eat, something foul and loathsome! Weetabix and milk- didn’t say I didn’t like them. And had been asked what food I didn’t like. My fault but DT74 was kind and let me off after having eaten half of it.
After a few errands to be sorted out I had the pleasure of meeting a very sexy man, DT74’s fella. You do get couples were they have separate interests and these two are one such couple. What is the good side though is that although they do both have these separate parts, there is an interest shown in them from one to the other, even if just to see some skill. But more of that later.

The old title “When Saturday Comes� refers to that pleasure millions of men enjoy every Saturday afternoon. Unfortunately I’m not one of those (even though I am one of those!) men who like football (what else could I have meant), so instead the old title I would pick to describe Saturday would be “If you go down to the woods today�. What could be better than having three nice men pick up a lovely picnic and going for nature ramble in a leafy glade? Well, three men all with cropped haircuts (one of whom is self confessed skinhead- me) in tight camos and t-shirts, off for fun and filth in a secluded section of the woods with bit of food to have fun with. After finding nice secluded spot spreading out the picnic rug and setting out lunch it is time to eat it. Mind you did involve for me mitts, collar and knee pads as was back to pup. On all fours no use of hands. Tends to get little bit messy, word of advice never pick couscous for lunch if you are a pup, bugger to eat and gets everywhere. Becomes much easier and far more fun when being fed by hand instead.

After to lunch, whilst still in gear, time to take advantage of all those things lying around. Or actually upright in a wood. Trees. You can’t beat being chained to one! Leave it to your imagination what happens but all I will say is I love my nipples but hate being tickled, but kindly both DT74 and his bloke let me cool down a bit by leaving me chained to the tree to relax for a while. After that, the kindness continued, getting all the dirt of the tree and food from my face by washing it off- am sure they didn’t mean to pour that cold water all over me! We shortly went back because of midge problems but all I will say is my first introduction into Japanese rope techniques took place in the woods and I loved it! And more was to come later.

Once chez DT74, he fancied a rest so was time for me to have a bit of time with his fella. Had been discussed before as is not something to spring on a person. It was a very enjoyable hour with me showing the top side I do have (but is not often shown) but is great fun from time to time. After establishing the pecking order with DT74 at the top and me beneath and for that hour him bellow me we began. This posting is about mostly DT74 but his bloke is a quick study and listens and I think we both enjoyed it. I enjoyed seeing him develop and he picked up some great skills, the best of which is that boots aren’t just to lick and clean but to us as well. They are very sensual things to feel on your body and can fairly rapidly get to stage where you take not just the boot but weight behind it. It is something I am still learning about (from a real expert) but I like to show what I know already. The most practical lesson was how to channel pain and make your body release all those pleasure inducing chemicals it stores and spread them through your system. I know he got that one as he had a practical test to get through and I could see the results!

After dinner (which I cooked) and a breather for it to go down a bit, the evening developed into one of the most intense experiences I have ever had. My body ended up being bound in rope in a beautiful design which completely immobilised me! Have rope around your wrists, ankles, chest, waist, groin and a lot of it is beyond description. To be restrained is always good, but to feel the rope’s texture and the amount of your body being covered is a different league. Esp. when is explained to you that it is a version of the technique that was used by samurai to control and punish there prisoners. Then came the punishment, which it was in a way but others was not at all. Being very gently manoeuvred onto my back, my whole body was stimulated but particular attention was paid to me arse. I couldn’t stand it and wanted it to stop but at same time I loved it so much and wanted to carry on for ever. After begging for it to finish, if it slowed I begged for them to carry on. A case of pleasure used to an extreme, and one that made me orgasm at least twice without coming. I felt drained when it stopped. If you have been there you know what I mean, and if not try to get in that position where you can experience it.

The next party of the evening didn’t work so well but was fun, after a very bust previous evening and hectic day where my body was working hard I was exhausted. I was trying to carry on and please the two of them but simply was too tired, my fault entirely in not saying so to DT74. I wasted their valuable time and felt very guilty. D74 was not cross but as a top was disappointed in my not informing him. He said he did not a bear a grudge but would need to pay the price for it. Time to go to bed, still in the cage but with no collar and no mitts and would be there till he decided to get up with his fella, with no lying at the foot of his bed. I felt even more guilty and devastated and forget how many time I kept saying “sorry Sir�, all of which were heart felt. But did give me a final treat before bed, the feel of his boots, something he had picked from his bf who I had shown it that day. (Think they will both become huge fans of bootwork- will do all I can to encourage)


So after being taking to the cage, put in it, given a blanket, the padlock put on DT74 said again he didn’t bear a grudge and would see me in the morning. But didn’t get a “goodnight pup� just him going to his bed and turning the light off. After feeling wracked with guilt for about three hours fell asleep through sheer exhaustion.

Sunday

Woke up in the morning to see DT74 sat looking at me and the first thing I said was�sorry Sir�-still felt guilty. His reply was that it happened yesterday and that is the past just make sure today is good. After chatting to him and his bf, with me in my cage still, was time for breakfast. Had said the night before one of my fav things was cold pasta and Bolognese sauce (which I had cooked the night before) and sure enough that was my breakfast. All over my face but I loved getting my nose in that bowl!

DT74’s dog (lovely Border collie called Bodie) so we all went for another walk in the woods (diff set this time). Just a normal Sunday morning walk nothing kinky at all. Well at least that was the plan. The next bit sounds rather odd and a bit extreme but trust me and read on, after I trusted DT74.

Any guys into cp should know that do get the best results you need to warm a boi up before you flog or whip too much, starting slowly and build up. That way you can go far harder and for longer than just going hell for leather from the start. Well this was a sort of warm up, but with a difference.

We had discussed this thing in advance and I agreed with some trepidation, it failed at this attempt due to wilting. And no need to suggest Viagra, would be better bet for baby bio. I am talking about nettles and there use as a flogger. We had earlier tried some that DT74’s bf had brought round, but they had wilted toe much and the sting had gone and none were to be seen on the Saturday. On the Sunday we found a patch and I agreed that I wouldn’t mind trying again (lot of guilt still going through my head so really wanted to keep DT74 happy). He had never tried it before but had talked to a fair few people about it. After finding a secluded patch off came the t-shirt and down with the trousers. So say I was nervous was an understatement, but should always try new things and I did. Sir only used one stalk and did get about 30 strokes from it. Nettles did their normal thing and my back and arse reacted. But not as you probably think. It did itch and prickle but am used to cp and instead just concentrated on enjoying it, it was great and I recommend. Only thing I would do diff next time, is to use more nettles! The sensation wore away far too quickly and would have been good for longer, although the warm up exercise lasted for some time still and felt good in time for next flogging.

After snack for lunch eaten with my hands but me sat on the floor, was time to get back to the St Andrews cross. If you are lucky to have see Sir in his Dog trainer uniform you know how good he looks, but not as many will have seen him the lycra. Wow!-you don’t know what you are missing. Not one for cock shots on profiles but if Sir did have one on his profile would take at least three frames to fit it in. now think of that in lycra! With equally impressive bf stood by him. I was one lucky boi!

With DT74 acting as instructor to his boyfriend, we spent a longer time going through even more of his floggers and similar kit. He started off the first couple of floggers and finished off the lost lot as well with advising his bloke for the middle part, who once again showed how he is a quick study. Although it was quite a hard session it was enormously rewarding through not just the skill in wielding but also the skill in holding and stroking me in between changing articles used. Combined with me making my body release all the endorphins it could do it was a rewarding and brilliant time, if a bit draining. And I was still had the cb3k on! Had to get through the rest of the days tasks before it came off, otherwise they key was to be posted to me at some non specified date. Made me determined even more to succeed!

After a rest it was time for me to have some proper pup training with DT74. After being put into the mitts, collar, boots, knee pads, harness and getting a tail I began as a pup. DT74 reminded of the rule he had earlier told me, which was once the mitts were on I was a pup and had to behave like one. No speaking but to communicate as a pup. I can’t give a narrative but a list of what I learnt is more informative.

Communication : Woof (happy) whine (unhappy) growl (very unhappy)

Positions: Sit, Stand, Inspection, Down, Rollover, Close and position if to receive a punishment. Also if say Wait to stay where I am but can relax, but stay not to move at all

Rewards: Rubz, chocolate buttons, attention and being allowed to play

Fav toys to play with : Cardboard tube, stretchy toy, Sir’s Socks , Bone, leather gag used earlier.

Played a fab game as a pup and then because it did well got chocolate buttons from his hand! Always his right hand as that is the one the signals come from for the positions. Always the one to watch. Only growled once and really didn’t mean to, but had give up toy a really liked! Got told off for it and Sir said he didn’t like growling dogs and they get muzzled (and if sniff strangers too much). I know now which is my pad and which my paw.

To get the most out of it you have to put a lot into it, but it is amazing. You have some limitations you don’t get as a slave or boi but you also have far more liberty to do what you want. Only condition is that it needs to be consistent with being a pup and you obey order when given.

I felt very proud when Sir told me he had picked a pup name for me, it was a good reward. And that name is Ska. Well though name and fits well in 2 respects, but Sir I know those and if you ask nicely you might find out!

After my final task was completed, more hard but fucking horny I was told cb3000 could come off. Pup has to have some secrets so not saying what that one was. Only condition was that I couldn’t touch my dick only DT74 and anybody he picked (his bf in this instance-which I was happy with)

After dinner and a rest was time for my reward for 2 weeks in chastity, time to cum! But with a difference, was in a straight jacket and blindfolded. And was not me doing the stimulating, but the two of them. Wow. Was allowed the final few strokes to bring myself off and it felt damned good!


After bit of a quiet evening and a drink or two was time for bed. One of those situations for practicalities. As I had an early drive and a long distance for me to go, no cage that night but in bed to get a good nights rest so as to be fresh in the morning.

Monday
An early start to be woken with cup of coffee, get washed and dressed, kiss good bye and drive home. Arrive home, turn computer on and start typing When Subcunt72 met Dogtrainer1974……



A great weekend with a good exchange of talents with a great Sir, his lovely bf and quite a sweet pup (and can’t wait to see the pics). Many things we didn’t get to do (like rope bondage in uniform), but there is always next time. As Ska would say Woof Woof Woof!


Matt/Ska
12-9-05