njlauren
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ORIGINAL: OsideGirl quote:
ORIGINAL: njlauren The hierarchy they are talking about is within the community as a whole, and people assigning terms like 'true' to something, as in "I am in a true M/s relationship,because my master could do anything to me he wanted, and I cannot stop him, while in your relationship you have a safeword/out clause, so you aren't really a slave". Thank you Lauren. That's the point I was trying to make, but you said it much better than I did. I have chosen to be the submissive partner in our relationship. It's not because he's superior, but because these roles allow us to fit together like puzzle pieces, using each others strong points to form a strong relationship. But, regardless of how our relationship works, we do not have the right to determine the value of the roles chosen by others in the community. Creating a caste system like that list, does exactly that...it devalues some of the people within our community. Exactly, the key words are 'chosen to submit', and how that came about, with whom, is between you and whoever you submit to, the rules, the scope of it, etc. Funny story, I was at a play party with my then owned/lady (still my wife) and a friend of ours , a dominant female (not in any kind of relationship with us, other then a good friend and mentor), and some jackass of a domme, with some suitable title like "Lady Queen Anne of the Royal Court of King Elgar" (not her real title, not worth remembering it to be honest, on top of it she was a slag I wouldn't let anyone else submit to, other then myself) and she, unbidden, came over and started yelling at my wife that she was no kind of domme/owner, and actually came over and hit me with a flogger or something and told me I had no right to look my lady in the eyes like that (meanwhile, she loved me doing that while she tormented me, at the time she had the tens unit on me and had me writhing, I was on 6" heels, barely balancing, she was standing on something to maintain eye contact so she could watch me suffer)....our friend got so incensed, that before telling a DM what had happened, she took her whip off the hook on her belt and let "The Queen" have it right on the ass, and told her if she ever, ever spoke to or got near someone she knew, she would regret it to the end of her life (our friend is small, only about 5' tall, but holy shit, was she a terror). This women violated any number of rules in playspace, not to mention that a sub is someone else's unless given permission, and her attitude was crass, demeaning and otherwise upsetting to my wife, myself and our friend. I found out later that the group running the play party banned her from their parties, and also that the club it was run at banned her as well.....I heard later from friends of mine in the leather community in NYC, serious leather people, that she thought of herself as better then others because she had been trained by some assholes calling themselves "Old Guard" (and quite frankly, most of that Old Guard stuff was complete drivel, or at least their claim to authenticity or whatever), and thought she had inherited her right to do as she wished from that and some inflated title bestowed upon her (btw, to those seriously into the leather scene, who are proud of titles earned and so forth, this is not aimed at you; that isn't my scene, but I know a lot of wonderful, respectful people who do, including the people I just referenced, and I respect them and their titles, but they would never do what that slag did, either). I never really understood the meddling, the one upmanship, part of the allure of this world to me is we are creating something uniquely ourselves, that we are stepping outside the norms of so called society, the religious taboos, the rigid roles, and creating something ourselves.....there is far too much judgement in the outside world, straights judging gays who want to marry, religious right types wanting to make it a crime to have sex for anything but turning out kids, anti porn feminists, authoritarians of all sorts.....what the fuck is the joy in taking an individual expression of self and turning it into a hierarchy of trueness? Find your bliss with whomever you wish, thumb your nose at the fucking vanilla types who are so proud of being boring fucks (if they are boring plenty of vanilla types are happy, fun people, but don't judge others), and to hell with the terms, the hierarchy or enlightened truth. Know where truth comes out? Watching a couple (or more) together, you can see it in their faces, you see some of the bliss I have, whether it is the nude slave girl in the collar proudly kneeling at her dommes feet, having her hair stroked, or the dominant wife beating the crap out of her husbands ass and seeing the looks on their faces, or the girl with the gorgeous tattoos and body piercings her dominant bestowed on her showing them off with pride....it is all good,and all real (though that gal, like Oside Girl, got written in my black book and struck out three times, I am a green eyed jealous bitch when I see women who are drop dead gorgeous *smile*).
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