Andalusite -> RE: Can't vs Won't (10/20/2009 8:28:42 PM)
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But which deviations are the standard ones? [;)] We're all deviants here. NZ, I know a lot of very heavy masochists and pretty extreme submissives who have tickling as a limit due to bad experiences with it in childhood. I think it's perfectly reasonable, even though I mostly like getting tickled, but several of them have had potential partners try to "push" that limit or outright do it when it has been set as a hard limit, because "oh, it's silly." I don't tend to phrase things quite as baldly as "I can't," or "I won't," nor quite as floridly as porcelaine did (not that there's anything wrong with being poetic). We had a few in-depth discussions about limits before I became owned by my Master. Instead of making blanket hard limits for the most part, I tried to isolate the specific aspects that were an issue. For example, I'd strongly prefer not to have urine, scat, or vomit involved, especially in play. I don't consider vomiting to be a hard limit, since is a relatively likely outcome of a type of play we engage in, but he doesn't *deliberately* make me throw up, or eat it as was demanded in one profile I read. [:'(] Scat and pee aren't quite a hard limit in general, even though I don't *want* to be around either, especially during play, but on my face or internally is not something I can cope with (going back to the likelihood of inducing vomit thing there). There were other things that weren't hard limits, or which I even referred to as limits, but had had a bad experience with, or was fearful of, such as needles. I'd almost passed out the one time I'd had a playpiercing, even though I'm fine with shots and donating blood. A little over a week ago, he inserted 5 needles in me, and it was a wonderful experience. He didn't pressure me into it at all, it was actually more that my playpartner wanted me to do them to her. So, I got brave and offered to give it another try. We tried to address all of the possible causes of the problem the previous time. In general, I'm very much willing to be molded, and to do things I dislike/don't want to do. He's not especially interested in high protocol, but if he developed an interest, or wished it of me for an event/etc., I'd be happy to comply. I'm not a fan of S/slashy s/Speak or Weird Capitalisation of Pronouns, and if he had demanded them right off the bat, I would have worried that he was primarily or only experienced online. However, if he felt like having me do so, I'd comply, even though I think it's a bit silly (and there are some people I respect a lot who *do* have a lot of real-time experience, like LadyPact, who use the capitalisation protocol online). LaT, my previous Dominant specifically felt I wasn't expressing submission except when I actively disliked what he was doing at the time. He didn't break any of my limits, but did things that I was neutral toward, disliked but weren't a limit, or normally loved, but harder than my pain tolerance. I agree that in my opinion, I can be submissive even when the service or activity is something I love, but it's quite possible to find a compromise in this area. Elisabella, sometimes a "can't," even for physical reasons, is able to become a "can" over time. For example, a few months ago, I physically could not go up into a backbend at all from lying down, or go into a handstand. I'm still pretty mediocre at both at this point, and have a lot of work to do, but I'm able to do them. I didn't tell my gymnastics teacher "I can't do that" or "I won't do that," I just tried my best, and improved over time. The same thing often happens with things that I have difficulty with in BDSM as well, whether for physical or emotional reasons. When I fall short, my Master expresses his pleasure with me for trying my best, and we either take a little break and get back to it, or leave it for another time. He knows I'm trying my best, and putting the effort in, and that's more important than the outcome (for a lot of things, it depends on what it is, and what the problem is). For example, when I was helping him pack, and doing some housework the night before taking him to the airport, he told me to find a particular item he wanted for the trip. I looked all over, in various boxes and drawers, under the bed, etc., but wasn't able to locate it. He certainly didn't punish me for not being able to locate it, or get disappointed in *me* for failing, he just wished I'd been able to track down the darn thing!
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