dprsub
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Joined: 3/5/2005 Status: offline
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Hi everyone. Sorry for letting the messages lag behind but life has been kind of piling up on me and I need to dig my way out of it. If anyone asked anything that I didn't respond to in this thread, I'm sorry. I've barely got enough time to rattle off this note before I have to go. BDSM is a funny thing, where "punishment" can be good, it can be bad, it can be good-bad, bad-good, ad nauseum. BDSM means many things to many people, and if someone thinks that I have to be a good serve-er, then so be it. I'm not, and I know at least one other person didn't think so (my Domme). I've seen servicing spoken of as being trueley selfless, and I feel it's being implied that I, as a non-service person, am therefore selfish. "What about the Dom(me)'s needs?" and all. Well, I guess a D who needs that isn't a good match for me, and vice versa. I'm a little mortified by the implication that just because I don't do yardwork or somesuch that I care only for myself. Here's 3 quick reasons why: 1) This implies that the D is getting less out of the things that are enjoyable to both parties. I'm trying to explicitly say that I am looking for someone with whom I can enjoy things TOGETHER. Although I cannot have sex, vanilla or kinky, it's the best comparison I can conjure: it's something mutually shared by both people. It's not one person engaging in it with someone who does not want it. Well, not without breaking some serious laws, anyway. 2) The "selfish/unselfish" thing. I hate to say this, but any person who claims to enjoy doing something because it's "unselfish" is, actually, being selfish. They enjoy doing it because it makes them feel good, whether the notion of it being "unselfish" is part of that or not. It's a grand paradox of the general lifestyle, and one which I must confess I partially share. But if someone approached me and said they were not ready to do something which I am for a D, I would prefer to think that I would not consider them less for it. 3) If I am not able to provide something, I refuse to pretend otherwise. Call it honesty. Call it courtesy. Call it whatever you like; all I know is I will not mis-represent myself and waste others' time. I'm certain I could keep up the facade, and actually service in person the person in question for a while, but I could not keep it up forever. And then what? Let down the person who trusted me enough to have me as a sub? No thanks. 4) I am filled with self-doubt, and thus I honestly cannot come up with an honest reply as to questions such as "Why would anyone want you?" --either as a sub/slave/bottom/whatever-term-you-personally-think-fits, but the only thing I do know is that others have. All but my previous Domme still made me doubt myself, though, as they took on submissive boyfriends, promised me I wasn't being replaced, then went ahead and did it anyway. The exception is the last Domme I had, who did have other subs, who were able and willing to please her in a carnal manner. She had even more approach her, which she would reject. She saw something in me, and I was always afraid that I was letting her down. I'd ask her why she wanted me, and she'd tell me not to worry so much. I asked her how I could be a better sub, and she said... well, you can start by not worrying so much. Then she hit a rough spot in her life. When I'm depressed, I tend to think more of BDSM. She thought less. And it seems like, as the days turned to weeks turned to months, all those sporty little subs that I felt so inferior to, who I was afraid I would be left for, instead left her. All the ones that swore that they had no concern for themselves and would worship her as a goddess, who would take care of her every need and desire and whim, quietly went the other way when once the promise of D/S fulfillment went away. Through all that, I stayed by her side. I can't explain why. I was her sub, it's true, but I was also a real person with a real heart who saw that someone important to me needed someone to lean on. And that's exactly what I intended to give her, from one real, breathing person to another. Any of you may think less of me because I am not a service-or. You may also claim that the other submissives who wooed her simply were subpar. She seemed to have a lot of hopefuls and seemingly few that were ever accepted, so I would tend to think that the fallout was not from having to settle for less. I've been sitting here, wondering if there's more than just coincidence. Wondering if the reason why she wanted me in the first place was she could somehow see that quality --loyalty, compassion, stupidity, just plain stubborn-ness, whatever it is --in me even though I could not. All I know for certain is that I was not one of the many who were turned away before her time of need, and I was also still there for her during it, doing whatever I could to help her through. And personally, I'd prefer to say that I was there as a sub, a friend, or whatever else I might qualify as, when she needed it the most than to claim that I had cleaned her house 1000 times before and left her high and dry. I do not mean to lament. I do not mean to preach. But as someone who always worried if they weren't good enough, that they were too limited to make themselves worth the other person's while, it is one event that I can look back upon and say, with a glint of hope, that yes, maybe I can offer something after all, and yes, maybe I wasn't a the disappointment to her that I always feared I was.
< Message edited by dprsub -- 5/4/2005 7:25:31 PM >
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