marieToo
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ORIGINAL: marieToo I am opposed to slavery the way that I have seen it in my own experiences. I am not saying that everyone who considers themselves a slave is in a detrimental relationship. But I *am* saying that I have a hard time imagining the type of slavery that we're talking about here being good for anyone. I wish I could view it in a more positive light with a more open mind. But I just cant. What an intriguing post, marieToo. Thank you. I think there is something else going on, as well, having to do with what we use as our frame of reference in our relationships. When I was a little girl, perhaps ten or so, I had dreams/fantasies about something I now identify as suspension bondage. I also played with other children in ways that I now know are fairly typical for women who later identify themselves as submissives or slaves--serving, being punished for being bad, being controlled by others. I didn't have language for any of that then, and later, in the 70s, when my relationship with Bill began, I still didn't have knowledge of the Master/slave (or even the Dom/sub) community/scene/culture. There are advantages to that, I think, in that we didn't have some sort of "ideal standard" to measure up to as our relationship developed, over time. We didn't develop some sort of sense of kinky political correctness either. I'd like to try to give you an example, from our everyday life. Last night, we were watching TV after dinner. At about 8 PM, I asked Bill if he would like some dessert. He asked me what we had in the house, and decided to have a small dish of ice cream with fresh berries. I said I thought I would like some berries with yogurt. He nodded and I went into the kitchen and returned with the dessert, then, after he was done, returned the empty bowls to the kitchen and placed them in the dishwasher. How vanilla is that? I could, with no lack of accuracy, describe the same thing this way: Last night, I was curled up on the couch, my head in Master's lap, as is his preference. Master often likes dessert two hours after dinner, so at 8 PM, I asked him if he would like me to serve him dessert. Standing before him, I recited the list of choices available, and awaited his reply. I then asked for permission to have yogurt and berries. I'd really prefer ice cream too, but Master watches his slaves weight and health, and would never agree to this variance from her prescribed diet. When Master indicated he was done, I quietly gathered up the plates and slipped out of the room so that I might complete my nightly chores. Hummmm, am I less submissive because of my language choice? Is what goes on in our relationship really any less hot? Can anyone, other than Bill and me, actually know the answer to these questions? Another Susan Ive always maintained that the undercurrent is present even if people are not conscious of it. Someone else made a statement on this thread about the point to which you are speaking. Mavis, post #104 ( lol. I feel like Im quoting bible scriptures). I agree with you and with her post. I think we just *are* whatever we are, quite naturally, as far as being dominant and or submissive And I think we automatically surround ourselves with those with whom we can express it. We arent even always aware of this. Like you, I also had those weird experiences as a child. Of course I didnt know there was a name for it either. But dominance and submission is all over the place. In every relationship we have, if you *really* think about it.
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