cymbidia
unrepentant pervert
- Joined
- Mar 8, 2001
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Y'all know about usenet, don't you? It's... the wild west of forums. It's the MotherFatherGodGoddess of all the forums that exist online today. It's to forums what IRC is to chatrooms.
Anyway.
I still cruise selected usenet groups. One of them i peek into on occasion is called alt*****style.master-slave. In it i read a thread (When is a Master not a Master - wonder why i chose to read that one, hmmm?) that had a little sideline discussion develop concerning online vs. real life BDSM.
I tossed in my bit. Here it is.
~~~~~~
From: [my email addy here]
Newsgroups: alt*****style.master-slave
Subject: Re: When is a Master not a Master from Sugar
[someone else's personal info here] wrote:
<snip>
>online is not real! It is a farce of what BDSM is all about
<snip>
cym:
I used to spend a bunch of time enraged and/or self-righteously
haughty about this very thing. I came to BDSM in the days long before the net made it so easy to find others like me, like you, from times when jail was a real possibility for doing what we must do, and from a time when you learned this from doing it within a small, close-knit circle of adherents - or you didn't do it at all.
It was like that for us forever. From the times reaching back into
our history as a sexual sub-group, we've been hidden and scared.
The net changed all that.
Suddenly we were *FREE*! We were free to discuss everything we'd hidden so well, so furtively, for so long. I think that BDSM'ers must have been one of the earliest cohesive groups to coalesce from the net chaos of the early 90's.
We found out we weren't alone.
We spoke out.
We educated each other, as we've always done, but to a extent we couldn't have imagined even 10 years before then.
Then the net pretenders showed up. The Wanna-be Dommies and subbies that were just curious or horny or whatever came along and jumped into OUR puddle and messed it all up cuz they didn't do stuff our way.
They used to piss me off, those pretenders, those wanna-be's, those velcro-collared subbies screaming in online ecstasy as the 30' rawhide whip wielded by their MasterBigMan flayed them open to the delight and arousal of all onlookers in the chat room.
But these days i know a truth: we all get our pleasure in different
ways.
Isn't it better for us all overall, those of us who actually are out
there *doing* this stuff during our play parties and Folsom Street
Fairs, that those pretenders *WANT* to be like us? Aren't we safer now that so much of what we used to have to keep securely hidden is out in the open pretty much?
Yes, there are many people online who will never ever move from
chatroom-style BDSM play to the glorious intensity and majestic
eroticism of real live touching. I feel bad for them, to be honest.
They've read and learned so much, but have bound themselves against experiencing the fullness of this kind of love for some reason or another.
All the same, aren't we who are out with this safer because there are so many - so VERY many - of them? We aren't quite the deranged, child-stealing, immoral freaks we were 20 years ago, are we? These days, Hollywood even steals our toys as props in its movies, and it's ordinary for people in the music business to look like one of us "in role".
We're safer now because, in part, there are so many onliners who
refuse to see us as horrifying monsters.
I kinda like that.
And online BDSM play may well be a farce, as you say. It just as
easily could be seen as educational, or quite a revolutionary kind of fantasy play. Whatever it is, if it's keeping me safer, and allowing me a measure of dignity concerning my sexuality, dignity that's been tough to come by since i started doing this almost 30 years ago, then long live the farce!
cym
Anyway.
I still cruise selected usenet groups. One of them i peek into on occasion is called alt*****style.master-slave. In it i read a thread (When is a Master not a Master - wonder why i chose to read that one, hmmm?) that had a little sideline discussion develop concerning online vs. real life BDSM.
I tossed in my bit. Here it is.
~~~~~~
From: [my email addy here]
Newsgroups: alt*****style.master-slave
Subject: Re: When is a Master not a Master from Sugar
[someone else's personal info here] wrote:
<snip>
>online is not real! It is a farce of what BDSM is all about
<snip>
cym:
I used to spend a bunch of time enraged and/or self-righteously
haughty about this very thing. I came to BDSM in the days long before the net made it so easy to find others like me, like you, from times when jail was a real possibility for doing what we must do, and from a time when you learned this from doing it within a small, close-knit circle of adherents - or you didn't do it at all.
It was like that for us forever. From the times reaching back into
our history as a sexual sub-group, we've been hidden and scared.
The net changed all that.
Suddenly we were *FREE*! We were free to discuss everything we'd hidden so well, so furtively, for so long. I think that BDSM'ers must have been one of the earliest cohesive groups to coalesce from the net chaos of the early 90's.
We found out we weren't alone.
We spoke out.
We educated each other, as we've always done, but to a extent we couldn't have imagined even 10 years before then.
Then the net pretenders showed up. The Wanna-be Dommies and subbies that were just curious or horny or whatever came along and jumped into OUR puddle and messed it all up cuz they didn't do stuff our way.
They used to piss me off, those pretenders, those wanna-be's, those velcro-collared subbies screaming in online ecstasy as the 30' rawhide whip wielded by their MasterBigMan flayed them open to the delight and arousal of all onlookers in the chat room.
But these days i know a truth: we all get our pleasure in different
ways.
Isn't it better for us all overall, those of us who actually are out
there *doing* this stuff during our play parties and Folsom Street
Fairs, that those pretenders *WANT* to be like us? Aren't we safer now that so much of what we used to have to keep securely hidden is out in the open pretty much?
Yes, there are many people online who will never ever move from
chatroom-style BDSM play to the glorious intensity and majestic
eroticism of real live touching. I feel bad for them, to be honest.
They've read and learned so much, but have bound themselves against experiencing the fullness of this kind of love for some reason or another.
All the same, aren't we who are out with this safer because there are so many - so VERY many - of them? We aren't quite the deranged, child-stealing, immoral freaks we were 20 years ago, are we? These days, Hollywood even steals our toys as props in its movies, and it's ordinary for people in the music business to look like one of us "in role".
We're safer now because, in part, there are so many onliners who
refuse to see us as horrifying monsters.
I kinda like that.
And online BDSM play may well be a farce, as you say. It just as
easily could be seen as educational, or quite a revolutionary kind of fantasy play. Whatever it is, if it's keeping me safer, and allowing me a measure of dignity concerning my sexuality, dignity that's been tough to come by since i started doing this almost 30 years ago, then long live the farce!
cym