06/01/07
Yesterday i had dinner with a good friend, what seems like a life time away now we served as slaves next to each other. As with all things in life the path wound in directions that we had not expected. Bit by bit she experimented with her Dominant side, with me, to the enjoyment of both of us. In time i met my Master and fell head over heals and our playing stopped. She continued on the road to Dominance and now is the Mistress to two slaves. The idea of 'switching' is for me unfathomable but with her it 'fits.' It's cool to see how she has grown in that period, her perceptions have changed but she still understands a slaves heart. It set me to thinking about my own Dominant streak, could i? would i? Nope, i really don't think i could, there are parts of me that can identify with it, the planning, the training, the slowly but surely having some submit with all their heart totally to you but i am just not sadistic, i have no inclination to use a whip on someone, to control someone, i enjoy it way too much myself to want to take on that role. That said i have pretty much always had the dominant role in relationships, not in a BDSM sense but its something that i now still come across and have difficulty dealing with. Its not something i want, totally not, my choice to submit was a very conscious one but sometimes old habits die very very hard. Trackback address for this postTrackback URL (right click and copy shortcut/link location) No feedback yetLeave a comment |
Why The Answering Machine?Maybe it seems a very odd title given the nature of this weblog, its perhaps best explained by a quote from a mail i recently sent Master asking His permission to set it up: "Why a weblog? Hmm Your comment about the answering machine comes to mind, extremely handy in that it gives You the chance to listen to it, answer or not at Your own time. A strange analogy maybe but i think it because a weblog would feel like that answering machine. i sometimes find myself thinking of You, okok who am i kidding here? i very often find myself thinking of You and things come to mind that i want to share with You, they are trivial in that they do not warrant a mail, some how that would feel intrusive and so i just would not write it. With a weblog i could write when i felt the need and You could read at Your own leisure, the answering machine :) Well and also because i am a very content and proud slave and more than happy for the world to know that :)" Master gladly consented and i was then stuck for a title for the log, He suggested The Answering Machine and i thought it totally perfect and so The Answering Machine was born. There you have it, not such an odd title after all :) |