CreativeDominant
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ORIGINAL: LillyBoPeep this is inspired by a couple of threads scattered around; one on the primal urge, one on love, and others here and there. a dichotomy is the presence of two seemingly contradictory things. for some people, love and Mastery, or love and Sadism are contradictory, and yet for others (*raises hand*), the dichotomy between the two builds intensity and helps sustain the interaction. which camp are you and why? admittedly, i don't have boatloads of experience, but for me, i found that love made other elements stronger. well first off, the dissonance encountered when someone who loves you does evil, evil things to you is pretty delicious and terrifying. but also, as love and trust built, i could reach further into submission than my analytical self may have wanted, and found a home there. so what dichotomies do you observe in your relationships, if any? do you enjoy them/cultivate them? or would you rather avoid them? do they cause you to feel a lack of consistency? Great question! I've faced dichotomies within myself my entire life. Why did I enjoy sliding down utility wires like some foolheaded macho-boy and still want to have my nose stuck in a book...textbook or one just for fun...the rest of the time? How could I find such enjoyment in manual labor on my hotrods and yet want to spend my life doing labor that revolves more around the mental and good physical technique rather than strength? How could I love someone and want to see marks on their body, put there by me? How could I want to make sweet, tender love to someone, holding them gently but firmly, kissing them and whispering endearments and want to take that same person, make THEM spread their ass and point to both pussy and asshole with THEIR fingers and beg me to fuck them there, spank them there, bite them there until they bled? How could I want to lift a girl up to where she wants to be and love twisting her mind until she is confused, yet happy, taken aback yet moving forward and wet as hell? Because all of it IS me. The foolhardy risktaker who rides motorcycles, the student, the hotrodder, the doctor, the sadist, the lover, the gentle but firm dominant with a very sadistic beast inside, the partner who fulfills his obligations and wants his partner to love him as he does her...and plays the good kind of mindgames with a willing girl. And I embrace it even while I find it fascinating within myself and others.
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