stella41b
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Joined: 10/16/2007 From: SW London (UK) Status: offline
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Have you ever stayed awake all night and beaten the dawn? Do you know what it's like to spend a night without sleep and to somehow make it through the day? What is the longest time you have gone without food? Can you remember the hunger? And what did you eat? How many of you are reading this with cigarette between your fingers? What if you open the packet and the packet is empty? What then? I have needs, I have wants, desires, cravings, dreams, fears, doubts, anxieties, ideas, kinks, and so on. But I also have a choice. I have a brain. I have a tongue. I have strength, from choice. Accept me as a fellow human, find me and know me as a person, and if you can find my mind, the general concept of who I am and why should be pretty clear. And so it follows I accept you as a fellow human, be there and show me who you are as a person, let me find your mind, finetune myself onto your wavelength, and I will get the general concept of you. Do you get the drift? To be able to share your needs with others you need trust and communication. Otherwise you risk being disappointed or unfulfilled. Power is about knowledge. If you don't know yourself, how can you ever hope to submit? How can you give control to someone who doesn't know you and doesn't understand you? At least for one given day. Other days don't count, because yesterday has already gone, and tomorrow is pointless until it becomes today. And please don't do the foolish thing of assuming that what I said yesterday will still apply next Thursday. Most likely it won't. At least not any more than any day on the first week of June 1983 and you didn't know me then. Don't forget to take the weather into account as well. Just in case. Scratching your head? Confused? There is an alternative. Let's start with you, the Dominant. Let's start with your needs. It's like a dance, you know the steps. No, that's not a good example. I dance like a cow on a trampoline with a violent wand up its rectum. The only thing I do worse than dancing is ice skating. Seriously. I've only been to a rink twice but both times have been rushed to hospital because they thought I kept having epileptic fits and seizures. I was just trying to figure skate. Sorry, I'm getting carried away here (I won't say who by.. it's a secret). Okay, you're the Dominant. I'm a border collie. We're in a park. You have a stick. You throw the stick and call out 'Fetch!' and I tear off after the stick and come back dropping the stick at your feet, tail wagging, panting, tongue hanging out like [Insert metaphor]. This is my concept of the D/s dynamic, a power exchange, the Dominant leading, assuming control and then ceding power to me, I fulfill the needs of the Dom and hand the power back. My needs as a submissive become fulfilled.. How? Through fulfilling the needs of my Dominant of course.
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