Elorin -> RE: a perhaps impossible question to answer... (7/14/2007 5:38:11 AM)
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Knives - I've always been fascinated with them. Sharp, deadly, dangerous, important and necessary to certain functions of day to day life. Dull blades are more dangerous than sharp. A delicious pain, a searing cut, a visible mark afterwards. The damage by a knife is a function of control...lightly dragged there is nothing, but with more pressure there is a scratch, then a cut, then an incision. When a partner uses a knife on me, I am trusting them to know my limits, to know how to control a knife, to use their power over me in exchange for my trust without breaking my trust. When I am bound and cannot stop him, a man with a paddle isn't going to kill me. Nor a flogger. A man with a knife, now that is danger! It makes me feel less in control, it makes the emotional response stronger, and the sensations are delicious mixed with the edge of true danger instead of just the fear of pain. Needles: Needles are a spiritual experience for me. In addition to a quick endorphin rush, allowing someone to penetrate not my mouth, vagina, or ass, but get inside my skin, puncture my tangible bodily covering with freedom is amazingly connecting. It is as though that first puncture lets my spirit free to roam, and I am letting the person with the needles be the protector of my skin while my consciousness floats free. Suddenly I am flying not just from endorphins, but letting go of my body and experiencing something far deeper, while my body is being watched over for me. In addition, they do create beautiful images and designs if you are into that kind of thing.
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