Padriag
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ORIGINAL: luvdragonx Over the years I've found myself sort of looking at the BDSM scene from the outside. I'm not inclined to attend munches and parties, or involve others in my D/s relationships. My submission has always been a private matter, shared between my Dom and myself. Does that make sense? In other words I felt that my submission was directly related to the person I subbed for, not a state of being that whomever was around managed to take advantage of. The idea of submitting to someone who doesn't really know me does nothing for me, realistically. The most fulfilling D/s experiences have been with people I'd developed vanilla (for lack of a better term) relationships with. When I was without a Dom, I felt lost and out of place, but I don't know if that's because I was craving the submission or just missing the person who wasn't around anymore. Anyone else felt like this? Yes. I've felt something like that, though from the other side of the coin. I'm no hedonist, I don't care for play parties, I don't feel the need to show off what I have, I don't share, I don't want to play with other's toys or subs, for the most part I'm very self contained. I don't care spit about the opinion of the world, I never asked for anyone's approval, there's damn little I've asked of this world. All I ever really wanted was someone to call my own, someone to take my hand and walk this world with me... to share my road. I am dominant by nature... but not domineering. The Dom in me isn't there for just anyone, I don't feel the need nor have the desire to dom just anyone or everyone. The only one I want to dom is the one I call my own. Its not something to be shared with others, not put on public display, its not for the eyes of others. There is a part of me the world never sees... never gets more than a brief glimpse of, some vague hint of... and that part is there just for her, as she is just for me. Call it being old fashioned, call it being a stick in the mud, tell me I'm out of step with the world, tell me I'm not joining in, not part of the game... then ask me if I care... I never did. Tell me I'm closed minded, tell me I'm not participating, tell me I'm missing the party... the answer is still the same. If you're figuring out I'm a stubborn Irishman who isn't going to change to suit anyone but himself, you're catching on. Others will do what they will, that's their choice and fine for them... I've my own road to travel, my own path to follow, my own drummer to march to... its a narrow road to be sure, sometimes hard and rocky, not much room for crowds... and only someone special will come walk that road with me.
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Padriag A stern discipline pervades all nature, which is a little cruel so that it may be very kind - Edmund Spencer
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