Bearlee
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Joined: 10/25/2004 From: South Central CO Status: offline
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bandit… you CAN see I will say ‘no’ too, can’t you? I think though, that those ‘No’s’ will come during the ‘negotiation’ phase of a relationship: -
No, won’t hand over my checkbook -
No, won’t give you my house -
No, won’t expect you to support me, nor I you -
No, won’t move to New York City Past that sort of thing, I imagine there will still be ‘No’s’ that come up, huh? And, like so many pointed out, HOW I handle it will be something other then just ‘No’. Discussion; LOTS of discussion…and perhaps even begging and pleading. LOL The funny thing is, when I’m playing especially hard (generally this involves a single-tail and bloody welts), I’m often crying and saying “No, no, no, no, nooooooooooooooooo” LMAO Lucky for me I am quite close with the Dominants I would play with like this…(some of them insist I have no safe word, even) and they happily ignore me. Of course, I am NOT really saying ‘no’…I’m off in la-la land somewhere, quite enjoying the beating I’m getting at the hands of my sadistic friend. Ah yes, He knows me well…and CAN safely ignore these ‘No’s’. Should I ever get into trouble…likely He would quit before I’d beg to stop. I wonder if this is why saying ‘No’ is such a big deal to me? I don’t put myself in situations where I am likely to be doing something with someone I don’t know or trust yet. Does that make sense? OMG I remember a couple years ago, at Thunder (huge annual BDSM convention in Denver, CO) playing with a Dominant pal of mine. He had a tazer-thingy; a stun-gun? He made it go off near my ear and I about jumped a mile and immediately started sweating profusely. I HATE electricity! I wonder today, if he didn’t have two of the things, cuz I swear the damn thing was quite loud and I smelled the damn thing in the air. Still…he put one on my leg and it didn’t knock me down or anything. But…when he came up very close to me and whispered “bear, stick out your tongue” I about died!!! Lordy! I sooooooooo did not want to do that! Can you imagine??? Gawd!!! It took me forever…I kept saying… “Sirrrrrrrrr, please!” I wiggled and squirmed…pleading with him not to do such a thing. "Sir, I can't...PLEASE!" He just quietly repeated himself … “bearlee, stick out your tongue” OMG…I couldn’t!!! He stood quite close to me….just waiting. I cried and cried! I think it took something like ten or fifteen minutes (or was it the entire night?)…but the third time he told me to do so, I finally summoned the courage to do as he told me. I DID actually stick out my tongue; the tip…firmly clenched between my teeth. (I wonder if I thought I could hold the electricity just there…only on the tip of my tongue?) My face was wet with tears, I was shaking uncontrollably and sweating like a dog…………………but I trusted Him. I stuck out my tongue. And he kissed me and said ‘Good girl’. That was it. So, you see…I’m not big on playing with people ya don’t know and know well. Trust is a HUGE thing. So is saying ‘No’…in my book, anyway. <smiles> Looking back on it, THAT incident was one of my all-time favorites; AND it helped define what submission means to me, too.
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