Dastan -> RE: mostly for the male subs (4/15/2009 7:20:42 AM)
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I guess it shouldn't be me speaking but I guess my own insight can be useful for the forum. My country isn't known for its emphasis on teaching some things, seeing them as being tolerant to weakness and failure and mercy is one of such things, when applied to other people's differences. I live ina constant war environment and our life here makes us, as men, be strong, a mix between MacGyver and El Zorro, so to speak. We are taught from infancy, and whipped properly to learn it, to hold doors open, pull a chair for a lady and a lot of manners and etiquette, even in the poorest socioeconomical stratae, but God forbid we should ever kneel and kiss our lover's boots and get spanked or serve as "weak". I had a bad experience in BDSM telling my "secret" to a perosn who hurt me and worse, still bear those marks. But later, I engaged in some relationships, which although temporary in the same way of a "summer fling", if not a one-night stand, allowed me to understand people and myself better. So it helped me understand more the fears I had and the hopes too and draw a good line to know the ins and out of this curvy path along the edge I chose. Normally it is all about the image and the whole respectability of keeping appearances. Mr Vinmier surely put it in clear words in his post. A man as a sub-male wants respect. It's important that, no matter how much you kneel and grovel and debase yourself playing with a person yuo love, you don't feel that there is such a separation, such a gap that makes you feel as if you were of a lesser worth as a human being to Her or anyone else. It's all appearances. I had a great, loved Domme who called me every insult from curses to racist slurs because of my nationality and race, while making me kneel, crawl, slither and worse with the most pathetic and weak aspect I could offer as a sight in the attire chosen, in the most humiliating and degradating games to show me control through very debasing tasks, being it all consensual, but with such trust in their ability to honor the power and control I gave them, by never meaning what they said, or aiming to harm me, even if trying to hurt me the most with their instruments, that I felt ok with the control given to them. Perhaps it is that the trust of the relationship turns the play into a safe haven for a part of your mind and your soul, allowing you to feel perfetly well letting go of all manners and measures of control and transfering it over to Her. Knowing she may hurt me, for our pleasure, but never harm me or mean it as a bad thing, makes me feel that anything is possible and everything is acceptably delicious, no matter how much I bleed or tire or lower myself for Her. My only issue at the beginning of the relationship was bondage. being tied up brought back ugly things in me, and the fact we were trained since youth to resist and escape under such situations, coupled with a sad incident, amde me suffer a lot when she tied me up. Also, the way she used to control me in public made me look "pussy whipped" as you say, and explaining her why i felt bad, why it hurt me in the wrong way, made her explain to me her goal, how and why she expected it to give us a stronger foundation and above all, it was more than the trust i had in her, the fact she was willing to change to protect me, what made me see it was ok and that I could move past it. But then again, it might not be the story for others.
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