Shawn1066 -> RE: What a sub/slave sees in a Mistress..... (4/12/2008 10:52:31 AM)
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ORIGINAL: AllforFun so in the end....we are adrenaline junkies looking to push the envelope to that ultimate goal....and what happens if we ever get there? I guess thats why Im here. Adrenaline junkies? Speak for yourself, heh. At the end of the day, from my point of view... It's not about adrenaline, or symbolism, or taboo, or anything of the sort. I don't love my Owner because she's powerful, even though it's something I'm infatuated with. I don't love my Owner because she's sadistic, that's merely a pleasurable quality of hers. There are tons of sadists in the world, there are tons of powerful women in the world. What would I be if that was all I saw in her? The rush from subspace is temporary, the warmness in my heart after seeing her smile is eternal. I don't love my Owner for what she does, I love her for who she is. The way she acts around my family, the way she'll talk to small children at her work and make them smile. I love her because she'll go out of her way to make me smile, and she'd do anything to see me happy. We can talk about anything. We can talk about movies, current events, ancient history, philosophy, sex, and even random cartoons from the late 80s/early 90s. I love how she goes out of her way to help people, no matter who they are. In fact, even if she wasn't my Owner, she'd be the best person I know. That's why I love her. On the sexual side of things, I don't find anything terrifying about what we have. Surrendering to her is as natural as breathing. The fact she doesn't force surrender is intoxicating as well. Physically she could very easily take what she wants. She's my superior physically in every way...and yet, she allows me the choice. I give myself to her willingly and happily. God willing, I'll do it every single day for the rest of my natural life. If not...if sex was made impossible tomorrow... I'd still be as loving as devoted as I am today. I'm not one to be led along by a carrot on a string. I look at it this way... We were both fractions of something. We were halves, previously independant of one another. Now that we're together, we're a union. We're both better off because of it. I don't live entirely for myself anymore, I live for us. She doesn't live entirely for herself anymore, she lives for us. Together, we're something that's far greater than what we were seperately. We're also far happier for it. And that's all that really counts. DV's Fox
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