And MetalMilitia was in the club dressed in his leather mini-skirt and dancing to Quiet Riot's "Cum on Feel the Noise" when suddenly WTF surprised him with a hand reaching from behind and inserting his index finger deftly between the ass cheeks. Metal wanted to slap his face, expecially after how WTF had treated him like a total anal whore earlier. But that special touch prevented Metal from doing so, he was under the spell once again and hated it, but enjoyed it at the same time.
He knew how this would end, they would go into bathroom of the club and WTF would slam Metal against the stall and do irreversalable damage to his asshole by sticking his dick in it repeatedly and treat him like the bitch boy he secretly liked to be in their abusive relationship.
And that's exactly what happened, and when Metal was left feeling sore and cheap, with his soiled leather skirt in hand, he could only think one thing...
"This is true love."
Decimated Fucktard! 