Prinsexx
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For me there are two quite distinct dimensions to bdsm protocol. These dimensions are space and time and looking at a dynamic in these terms has helped me solve some (most) of my previous dilemmas. I used to struggle with the spatial aspect of bdsm. This was, I admit, nuch more important before the advent of mobile phones, on line activity and text, mail. I know for some here imagining a time without these media of communication seems like going back in the dark agea. But there really was a time before they existed. And so. like having to get a real book, yes hard cover, limited edition, from a real library, was really the only way to get knowledge, getting one's real hands on a real living breathing dominant was the only way to 'get' how to be a submissive. It was indeed a relationship defined spatially and behaviourally where protocols of demeanor and behaviour externally witnessed by others were paramount. BUT THINK ABOUT IT. THE TERM 24/7 IS ACTUALLY TEMPORAL. And thus it is possible in this magnificent and bountiful world of internet highways, mobile, text, blue-toothing and cyber bdsm, to have a very erotic, power based and intimate relationship that defies spatial necessities. Much like it is possible to earn a degree by attending a virtual university by distance learning. Therefore the underlying psychological dynamic is for me, now, the crucial factor. I am by nature, by psychological choice and conscious demeanour a submissive in my hetero sexual relationships to men. Thus, although my ex master and I never lived together 24/7, because hell I have a career and teenagers for whom I am solely responsible, my spatial arrangements, where I put my furniture and the teenagers electronic tentacles (playstation i-pjones etc) mean quite simply that spatial bondage is less feasible than mental bondage. When I was in it it was 24/7. He was not one on the side althouh it would not have been apparent in the bulk of my behaviour that I was his slave. But I held a slave mindset and a slave heart and there was no false facade. When we came together physically at my place within the midst of my everyday life amongst the kids, cats, dog and tins of tomato soup, we looked like friend and friend but the underlying bdsm dynamiic was still there. And it was exclusive in as much as it excluded others from observing it in direct form. When we played, when we had scenes, and especially when we scened prvately with others then I am proud to say I served it according to protocol, om my knees and eyes averted in a manner which I felt was most reverent as a slave and as one submittiong to him. There was a very strong psychic connection that existed between us that this was so even when we were spatially apart. So yes: the real deal and no false facade. It's good to be able to pass. It's a blessing to have spanned the spatial-temporal revolution.
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