am a 58 year old dominant. I have been involved in D/s for over 20 years having discovered my true self in my early 20s. This is an ongoing journey for me. The paths of human desire and sexuality are intricate and fascinating and the discoveries one makes about ones partners and ones self are richly rewarding.
I have recently moved to the Mountains but I still return to the LA area on occasion for business.
Good to see terrymiles has changed her ethnic heritage to match the pic now if she can just gain weight LOL
A funny WTF moment. The Profile for terrymiles states that she is a female slave willing to relocate and she stands 5 foot 9 inches and tips the scales at a whopping 65 pounds. In her picture she is very blond with fair skin and blue eyes yet she claims she is African American.
what an odd feeling. A supposed Dom perved my profile and I looked at his to see why. It was like suddenly looking in a mirror.
MasterJones1 if you are gonna plagiarize my profile at least attribute where you did the copy and paste from.
WTF is up with the African thing here? Nigeria or Guinea, or where ever they claim to
be from. They are all such obvious spam
I cannot imagine anyone being taken in. I came across one today Claiming to be In
Nigeria but having been born in California
to African American parents. The person
in the attached picture was so pale and Nordic looking it was laughable. I guess someone must be responding to those
ads because they keep appearing, but for me I dump their requests to be my
slave when every they appear in my message box.
I happened to be bored and channel flipping through profile
pics here. People express a lot of their
fetish preferences which is great. There
are quite a few shots of leather and lace and latex and a ton of foot shots. But what’s up with the dog and cat pics? Especially the shots of fluffy or scruffy or spike
all on their own. I guess I am missing
the point. Hummmmm perhaps they are into
animal husbandry (no that doesn’t mean what you think it does) and those pics
are a way of pimping them out.
A friend here wrote a very open and thought provoking journal entry and I thank her for that as it has led me to these thoughts.
I find it interesting, that in my experience over the years
in the scene, so many are touching upon memories and baggage from their
pasts. We are of course products of our
experiences as much as our genes and most likely more of the former than the
latter. I think perhaps the scene gives
one the opportunity to be more open and exploring of the things we tend to hide
in the vanilla part of our lives. Or
could it be that the scene has been shaped by those of us willing to open up the
Pandora’s Box of our souls?
One might assume that the major attraction to the scene,
beyond the obvious physical pleasure, is simply the forbidden fruit syndrome. It is exciting to cross the lines society has
drummed into us from birth. Doing things
others are unable or unwilling to do can give us a rush. As true as that is time and again I encounter
people gravitating to forms of play that touch on experiences from their lives
that often have required therapy. Rape play,
Daddy/daughter Mommy/son are high on the list. One would think that these issues would be the very ones they would
choose to avoid but the opposite seems to happen. I have often wondered if the choice to go
there is an unconscious or perhaps conscious desire for healing. Are they seeking a deep and potentially
dangerous form of psychological role play to purge and cleanse them?
If that is the case then the motto SAFE, SANE, CONSENSUAL
must be more than just words. As any therapist
can tell you there can be unintended consequences to touching upon the tender
spots of the soul. The catharsis of the
moment can change days or weeks later into further trauma. We would neither be safe nor sane to ignore
the importance of good pre scene negotiation and post scene after care.
If one knows that issues might be touched upon during play
it behooves us to negotiate that before hand. Allergies, arthritis, vertigo, other limits are frequently topics
discussed pre play. If one also knows of
potential psychological tiger traps it would be best if they were discussed as
well. After all they can be just as
dangerous as the outward threats.
After care means just that; care in the post scene moments,
an hour later, a day or even a week later. It is easy to see the physical effects of play. Welts, bruises, cuts, rope marks, abrasions are
part and parcel of what we do. We can
see the evidence of our efforts reflected on the skin. In the immediate post scene endorphin rush we
can see the surface marks. An hour later deeper ones begin to emerge and then more
the next day and so on till the body heals the marks and they disappear. Post scene we tend to these things. Ice and arnica and massage are all part of
our post scene care. We must also
consider the need for an arnica for the soul. Listening to our partner and discussing emotions as they bubble up in
the moments and hours and days after play is as necessary as applying antiseptic
and ice.
One last thought. As
of yet I have not deciphered what hidden psychological baggage I am dragging (or
would that be are dragging me) into the scene. I know well what I am attracted to, and I understand those things in my
personality that instill this need. Yet I
am not sure what events in my past overlay those desires. That in itself is part of the magnetism of the
scene for me. I live for those discovery
moments. An unexamined life isn’t worth
living you know.