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Bearlee -> RE: Masocists & Pain Threshold (3/23/2007 10:13:57 AM)
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Wow, an interesting topic. I thought first I would find a definition for the word. This is what I found on Merriam-Webster online regarding Masochism: 1 : a sexual perversion characterized by pleasure in being subjected to pain or humiliation especially by a love object -- compare SADISM 2 : pleasure in being abused or dominated : a taste for suffering This is also what I understood being Masochistic meant…not a love of pain; but sexual pleasure at being subjected to pain or humiliation…and/or the pleasure of being abused (used?) and dominated. I do like that!!! As far as the actual pain, like so many others I find it subjective. When I first began playing, I was aghast at the cuts and welts I saw some receive. However, after playing with very experienced Dominants who understood the use of endorphins and who knew how to ‘ramp’ a girl up enough to take more and more pain…I found I could easily go home with a back so cut up I should have received first aid for a day or two. Today, I’ve tried to cut back on that kind of play because I live alone and cannot reach places on my back that can become fairly filleted. Also, I’m with a Dominant who is not accustomed to such edgy play, apparently…and who thinks two need to spend time learning each other before moving into leaving marks of that kind. What I’ve discovered is: how much pain I can enjoy has seriously been reduced! He was playing the other day and smacked me once across the butt with a new crop he bought. I came up from a reclining position so fast I nearly fell down! Lordy…it HURT!!! He explained that he’d played with masochistic submissives who enjoyed the kind of edgy play I do…and to the point that they did not like to include that warm-up to get endorphins flowing, either! Sheeshhhhhhhh Not me!!! While I’ve been called a pain slut for my entire ‘bdsm career’, I can see how much I can take at any given time is certainly…subjective. Still, as I’ve always contended…it is more about service for me, anyway. I really do not know how to move pain to pleasure; it is standing for the beating that I enjoy; pleasing Him. Ya know? Well, that and enduring serious embarrassment should he tease or humiliate me. Who knew I’d like that so much? My oh my… b
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