Suleiman
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Horrified, Master Torm looks at his new concubine and levels an accusing finger at her. "You've been lying to me" he growls. "You're not really a pleasure-slave, you're just an accountant from Detroit!" Okay, I've just read comments on a bunch of different threads that made me want to reiterate the same point over and over again. I keep saying this (and folks keep vehemently disagreeing with me) but, rather than repeat myself until I'm blue in the nail-bed, I'm going to put it all down here. It's all just roleplaying folks. Whether online or in real life, in the bedroom or full-time, closeted or lifestyle, old-guard, new guard, even with whiped cream and sprinkles, it's all just roleplaying a fantasy scenario. This is not a bad thing. Believe me, I love fantasy. I'm the kind of guy Walter Mitty thinks is kind of a space cadet. I love living out my fantasies. It gives me a reason to get out of bed in the morning. It's saved my marriage more than a dozen times in the last decade. Fantasy is great. fantasy is wonderful. Fantasy is also a veneer. a pretty package surrounding something more. People keep getting caught up in a "right way" and a "wrong way", "true love" "true submission" "true dominance" - true bullflop. When you role-play, by definition, you take up a role that you want to play. My wife and I have several established roles, despite being both very switchy in nature. Very often, she takes up the role of breadwinner. I take up the role of homemaker. This is not a question of submission and dominance so much as inclination and ability. Unless I'm scrambling at odd jobs to help pay the rent, I prefer to work at home, focusing on my writing and similar sorts of work. She prefers to go out and pursue a career. I like to cook, and I don't mind cleaning. She couldn't scramble eggs until I showed her how to a couple of years ago. When we got married, she had no idea what to do in the kitchen other than take out the garbage and fix the garbage disposal. By and large, we play our roles, both out of inclination and because it's what we have agreed to do. When she comes home from work, I fix her a drink and put dinner on the table. When guests come over, I prepare a little something for people to eat while she sits in the living room and plays the role of host. We are not our roles however. We have taken up these roles because they work for us and help to keep the household running smoothly. Even so, we are not the roles we play. I have commented frequently on this perspective of mine. A slave is not REALLY a slave. They are a person who has chosen to play the role of a slave. This means, to those gits who take umbrage at a submissive addressing them as an equal, that yes, they are in fact your equals, until such a time as they CHOOSE to relinquish that status with regard to you. This also means that at any point, the slave may decide to reassert their equality. M/s is a relationship. That means you have to relate. The role of master and the role of slave are, for all intents and purposes, meaningless. They are just roles. I have seen too many relationships fall apart because one or both parties mistake the role for the person, and the fantasy for the role. Isn't the old rallying cry of the divorcee "You're not the man I married"? The man is not the role, the role is not the fantasy, and once the honeymon ends, the veneer begins to peel. The same is painfully true for D/s. A person comes into the world of kink with a fantasy in their head. They rummage around for volunteers to help make that fantasy a reality. Everyone takes up certain roles, often facilitated by bits of costuming like collars, and (hopefully) a good time is had by all. Too many people become so fixated on the fantasy in their head, trying to make that fantasy happen just exactly so, and they wind up even more miserable than before. Why? The fantasy is not the role, the role is not the person. Look, folks - in the end, it's all just my opinion, but for the love of mike, try and show a little common sense. Treat your partner as a partner. Talk to them. Pay attention to their wants, their needs, their interests. In the long run, it helps to reinforce the role, because there's something more to your relationship than just a crumbling facade. Your Dominant is not the towering monolith of strength they'd like you to believe them to be. Your Submissive is not the whimpering doormat they pretent to be. Your kinky fucktoy occasionally just wants to snuggle. Just try and act like human beings for a while, okay? I'm getting tired of repeating myself.
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Think of my verbosity as a sort of litmus test for our relationship. I write in a manner identical to how I speak and how I think. If you can not cope with what I have written here, it is probably for the best if we go our separate ways.
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