LadyNTrainer -> RE: What do it takes to become a pro domme? (10/26/2010 7:31:20 PM)
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ORIGINAL: DMFParadox Some of you missed the reasoning here, and tried to argue that you appreciate solid, nice guys more than guys who play games. I was not advocating against being nice. I was advocating against being predictable. Again, it boils down to what I define as integrity - honesty, clear communication, self-knowledge and personal transparency. That does at times equate with predictable, in the sense that I need to trust that my partners will do what they say they will do, and that they are presenting an honest face to me with no hidden agendas or meanings or desires that they are not communicating. If you mean predictable in the sense of non adventurous, boring, limited in your tastes and outlook on life, a guy like that probably isn't going to be the best match for me. But in the sense of open, honest, transparent, reliable, not likely to surprise me in a bad way or cause me unexpected drama, that's generally a good thing, even if it means he also isn't going to surprise me too often with good stuff either. IMO, you can't really do poly any other way but with reliability, honesty, transparency and clear communication. Fuck that shit up, and your chances of making poly D/s work in the long term are pretty freaking poor. quote:
What's key is that women, even dommes, know this. They hate 'doormats', usually. But they're inconsistent with their signals. Act like a doormat, but don't be one. And if you act like one, you are one. Very few dommes want a partner who is a general purpose doormat to everyone or to life itself. He's not likely to be good for much. But what I love about my primary is that he is a strong and competent adult who willingly submits to me and lives to make me happy. He is my knight, my samurai, my obedient liege. To me he is a doormat, but he's *my* doormat. Not anyone else's, unless I tell him to be. I cannot fathom wanting to be in any other kind of relationship, because - duuuh - I'm a dominant, and I am wired to be intensely attracted to submissives. Not to other dominants, though I can appreciate them as friends and brothers. And especially not to game players who have an ultimately selfish agenda. A man must be submissive, and selectively so to me, or the chemistry's all wrong. I know what gets my pussy wet and my nipples hard. It's a hot man who is willing to be *my* doormat, but who is complete enough in himself not to *have* to be anyone's doormat. When it's a choice, and when that choice is about me and my dominant energy, there is no greater turnon. A guy who sucks up to random women and acts like a general use doormat in the hopes of getting laid, kinda pitiful. A guy who plays asshole head games with women in the hopes of getting laid, also pitiful. Do you see the common factor here?
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