Bearlee -> RE: Question for subs? Why do you struggle? (9/12/2009 8:18:03 AM)
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ORIGINAL: AAkasha If there was such a thing as a femdom "wank material" thread, I will be honest, yeah, that's kind of what this is. So I apologize for using you, if any of you feel used having to answer this question. But underneath it, there is an interesting question there: Why DO you struggle? ... I struggle because he likes it…but also to ‘send me on my way’. The thing is…for me, while I have a submissive spirit and am far to interested in pleasing than is probably healthy, I also know that for me to participate in a D/s relationship I must consciously let go of the truth. The truth is…nobody can own me, I can always say ‘No’, I can walk away at any time. I don’t want to believe that…consciously deciding NOT to believe it is what turns me on. Deep down, I know my partner is not going to ‘hurt’ me…not really. I trust him, you see. But then…how can he scare me; and he (or she) does! I remember once, the first time I participated in spontaneous role-play with a lovely Domina I know, I ended up following behind her, crawling on hands and knees, going as fast as I could due to her expressed ‘displeasure’. She marched across the dungeon floor at Thunder (annual event in Denver) with me at her heels to a corner on the far side of the huge room. She stopped, grabbed me by the hair and pressed my face into a corner where she told me to stay until she returned. By then, I was sobbing uncontrollably; snot and tears covering my hotly miserable face…but I stayed. Later, she snuggled with me and I came to realize the very difficult and draining scene…was one of the best I ever experienced. In my mind, that is a lot like struggling. I struggled mightily with what the hell I was doing. Of course, I could have stood and politely said this sort of play was not for me; ‘no thank you’. But the…I would never get to play with her again, never experience the delicious joy of being ‘punished’ by another…regardless of with whom I played. So the struggle for me is feeling the bondage (ropes or imagined) at its fullest. Besides, it is my experience that the men I know actually like the struggle. They are not kidnappers, rapists or abusers of any sort…but I think sometimes they like to feel that perhaps they can be. The more I struggle, the deeper I get into the situation…and the harder they get; if you know what I mean. It’s all good.
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