The Nature of Slaves

Oct 09, 2006 20:54

I must say, at the outset, that I am a feminist (to the degree that that term is understood at all).  I am a very independent, strong, opinonated, oustspoken, confident and self-sufficient human being.  I do not believe that women should automatically be subserviant to men, nor do I think that anatomy--vagina or penis--should determine anything at all about anyone's life.

But I am also a slave.  I know that these two things are compatible--feminism, for me, is about the ability to control one's own life--you can't submit to someone if you have nothing to surrender.

Yet, since all of the drama with the Mistress leaving and us moving and everything, there has been a distance from my Master.  He says that he can't collar me--he can't make that kind of commitment right now.  But he says that I am his slave.  I am, in everything.  Yet he hasn't played with me much and we have settled into a much more girlfriend/boyfriend like dynamic.  This makes me distinctly unhappy and uncomfortable.

I did not come out here to be his wife.  I came out here to be their slave.  I am content to be his slave--everything that drew me out here that had to do with him is still true.  Lately there has been a bit of sex here and there--not vanilla but close--and a little bit of a M/s dynamic.  But I have not felt like his slave.  And it makes me upset.  Why is it that I function better when he controls me?  I feel incomplete and out of sorts--like all of the direction in my life is missing...I feel all backwards and confused.  I need him to Master me.  I need him to take me in hand and discipline me--give me standards, punish me and reward me.  I need to be a slave and, in some ways, that is bothering me.  I wish I could find the confident girl that I am and be ok with not being a slave right now.  But I haven't managed to do that.

Am I crazy?
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