November 2000:
A Fragile Balance, Part II:
Too Much Of A Good Thing
by bob harris Copyright © 1999-2002
Do you remember when you first started looking for the lifestyle? What was it that first
piqued your interest in BDSM? What were you looking for or expecting to find? What
did you think living the lifestyle would be like? What features did your image of the
"perfect" Dominant include? How many of those initial drives and images centered
solely around the idea of hot, wild, kinky sex? How often did you fantasize about
getting abducted, stripped, blindfolded, strapped in a sling and left there to be used for
whatever by whomever? How often do you still have that fantasy? i know i still do.
Often.

Let's face it. Most of us are first drawn to the Scene by our sexual fantasies. Chances
are your first introduction to BDSM was a fantasy story, book, or scene in a porno
flick. You probably found yourself getting really turned on as you envisioned yourself
as the one being restrained, out of control, and turned into a sex toy. Your excitement
grew as the typical dialogue about subs being worthless and just being big sex pigs
began. It continued to increase as the dialogue was punctuated with an occasional
"suck this!" or "take that, you asshole" and peaked as the references were made about
turning someone into a slave, locked up, naked, and constantly ready for "use."

Most likely, those initial images and turn-ons included little, if any, pain--perhaps some
light nipple play, CBT or a few slaps on the ass. Getting smacked with a flogger, cane
or single-tail is usually not something we start out dreaming about. Neither is anything
about wanting or having the desire and need to serve--other than sexually, of course,
which, since you really ARE a big pig, is not exactly a sacrifice.

Unfortunately, when your first exposure to the world of BDSM comes in the form of a
one-handed reading story, an erotic novel or a movie, you get a distorted image of
what this lifestyle--and especially relationships within the lifestyle--are about. Real life
in the BDSM world is nothing like a story from Drummer magazine and it does not
follow the plot of Story of O, either. Very few Masters could ever live up to the ideal
of Mr. Benson, and there is a lot more involved in being successful than just putting on
leather and having sex.

And then there is the Internet. Talk about presenting a twisted image! It's unbelievable
what comes out of some chat rooms and email list groups. How many times have you
heard someone talk about being in a chat room full of clueless wannabe's? Pretending
to be lifestyle experts. they spread all kinds of erroneous information, much of which
could be dangerous if actually followed. If you want to find some really bizarre
fantasies and misconceptions, spend a little time checking out some the listings for
Scene-related e-mail list groups. i find amazing the number of people willing to believe
that even the most horrifying images are true and who are actually out looking for it.

Intrigued by its name, I decided to temporarily monitor a listgroup devoted to the
discussion of extreme slave torture. Much of it was downright scary. There were
"slaves" advertising their desire to serve a "master" who treated them brutally. There
were "masters" trolling for "slaves" who would accept that they were worthless and
would serve anyone in any way, even accepting mutilation if the "master" so desired.
The "slaves" often discussed their desire to be kept permanently locked away in a
cage; their only purpose in life would be to be available so the "master" could inflict
extreme and brutal "punishment" whenever he felt the need to tear into (or tear up -
literally) some worthless creature.

Apparently, much of what transpired on that particular list was an extreme form of
role-play. At least i hope so. How else can you explain someone writing about being
kept in a small room, with no electricity or furniture, barely big enough to turn around
in?

One person claimed to be the slave of a husband and wife doctor team whose goal was
to disfigure every portion of this person's body. Fortunately, it didn't take long--even
for those who adamantly insisted that their desires for brutalization were totally
valid--to question the reality of this particular account. The question that brought them
up short was: if this slave really did live in such conditions, and had indeed had several
fingers either surgically altered or removed as claimed, how then was he able to gain
access to a computer, much less the Internet, and send a perfectly typed e-mail to the
list?

Nobody had questioned the sanity of this person. When he claimed to be thankful for
the privilege of being subjected to such conditions, no one raised an eyebrow. In fact,
there were some who praised the correspondent as the ultimate slave, even expressing
jealousy that someone was lucky enough to be the source of so much pleasure for the
owners. No, the only thing they found unrealistic was that a mutilated slave would
have access to, and be physically able to use, a computer.

That was just too much for me! i stopped reading after that.

Then there's the story a friend related about wandering into a chat room where four
female cyber-subs were discussing the thrill of being cyber-singletailed? Each one
expounded on their ability to absorb a heavy cyber-blow Each were convinced they
knew exactly what it would be like to feel the real thing. After a few minutes of
cyber-eavesdropping, my friend broke in and asked if any of them had in fact, actually
ever seen, much less felt, a real singletail. All four admitted that they had not, but were
still convinced that they had a total awareness of the actual feel. Sure they do.

Imagine their surprise if they should ever walk into a real-world dungeon and present
themselves as experienced in various forms of play, including singletails!? They would
find someone who took them at their word and, at some point during real-play, would
actually use a singletail on them. Wonder if they would still believe they have an
accurate grasp of the real-sting of a real singeltail?

Granted, these last two instances are a bit extreme. Still, i find them fascinating. They
are completely at odds with what most of us, i hope, would agree to be reality, yet they
are at once both humorous in their excesses and tragically sad in perpetuating foolish
myths about our lifestyle. It's no wonder then that much subtler misconceptions about
our lifestyle continue to persist and, in many cases, shape our communities.

i often wonder how many inexperienced submissives have been injured because they
were unaware of the hidden dangers inherent in many of the forms of SM play? How
many ran from the Scene after hooking up with a "dominant" whose only "training"
was reading fantasy stories and decided that tying up and beating someone could be a
real turn-on? How many submissives have become trapped in abusive relationships
because both they and their dominant actually believe the "submissive is shit" concept?
Considering how many newcomers continue to fall into those traps, it is very fortunate
that there are not a lot more cases of serious injuries or abuse.

It is equally frustrating for a knowledgeable sub to find nothing but dom wannabe's out
there--the kind who either have no clue that being a dom requires more than being a
sexual top dressed in leather, or who believe that being a dom means they have a
license to abuse.

When you see how often lifestyle relationships are portrayed as void of any caring or
emotional bond, it's easy to understand how many in our communities do not
understand that D/s relationships, including Master/slave relationships, are based as
much on love as they are on any other characteristic associated with such
arrangements?

On the Dom side, there are other frustrations. Encountering an endless stream of subs
who think they are supposed to act like children, who constantly have to be told what
to do and how to do it, and who provide service only if it means getting sex in return,
has driven many good Dominants out of the lifestyle. They grew tired of looking for
submissives whose need to serve was at least as strong as the desire to be "done."
They became disillusioned with submissives who entered the lifestyle as a means of
escape from the pressures of life, believing that it was a Dominant's responsibility to
totally provide everything for the sub. They are fed-up with subs who, when the Dom
starts to "cruelly demand" that they contribute to the household or care for themselves,
go off crying about being abused.

Fantasy, when used consciously as fantasy, can greatly increase the enjoyment on both
sides of the Dom/sub fence. When fantasy is used as a model for real life, though, it
can only be destructive. The sub faces inevitable disappointment, which may cause
them to give up entirely or to feel that they must "settle" for whatever is available.
They will never be truly happy. Something will always be missing for them, unless
they finally realize that what they are looking for simply does not exist.

We can only hope that the cyber-dom wannabe's quickly find a clue as to what "safe,
sane, consensual" stands for, and that they take the time to learn what the lifestyle is
about before they seriously hurt someone.

Otherwise, we can only hope, that unable to find real life people who are as willfully
ignorant as they are, they will return to the cyber-world, harming only their computer
keyboard while cyber-beating their cyber-subs in the cyber-fantasy-scene where they
belong.

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