PinkOrchid
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PinkOrchid said:Thanks for posting Jose and Shadowsdream!
Ava, I agree about the stories. Do you have any links to some good ones?
The male sub voice is conspicuously quiet on this board. I know, however, that there are more than a few out there since I have been contacted in PMs by a number of them.
The majority of "people?"ChasingShadowsX said:It's because Male Subs aren't considered sexy by the majority of people, they're not as interesting or wanted. It's like most guys will find the idea of lesbians attractive, where as not many girls will find gays attractive.
For anyone who replies to this saying "yes thats bullshti cuz i find such and such a turn on or whatever" I did say the majority.
Shadowsdream said:The sad reality is that there are more male subs than there are Dommes...I have little doubt that less post in forums as they become disappointed in the search for their magic.
rick_j21 said:Male sub with online and real time experience. Whatcha wanna know from me?![]()
MissTaken said:Now that is a dangerous opening???
Anyway, just wondering, have any of you, as many fem subs do, gone through periods wherein your question your submission and question why you desire it so much?
Self doubt being the key here....
MistressHoney said:Agreed. I have wondered whether I should be a switch instead of a Domme after the death of my pet.
PM me if you'd like to chat.
rick_j21 said:Right now. I was released from a Domme in August and since then I have had periods of doubt whether I was good enough to be a sub. I think though thats just part of the healing process of losing a long term relationship.
PinkOrchid said:
Ava, I agree about the stories. Do you have any links to some good ones?
wolf2002 said:
PS: Anyone can guess which movie this comes from?
draig OMalley said:I seldom post anything (just too busy) but, to echo what was already said, this thread is a good idea. I have seldom seen viable places to comment about being a male sub, and when I have, most intelligent comments about the subject seem to come from females--but then, maybe that's the halo effect acting on me, because I definitely tend to think females are way out in front of us males in skilled understanding of the heart. (Hey, did I just define my submissiveness?) I have always had within me (even as a little boy) a sensitivity that experiences an overwhelming awe for the female--I felt it in the presence of my mother, my sisters, and any other female I encountered (even the nuns who taught me at school). The key word there is WITHIN, because I always maintained a stoically assertive male exterior that forbade such awe to be expressed, or even admitted to (except in fantasy). That is, until a few years after my mate and I had "settled" into our relationship. One day, in a moment of male weakness, I told her that I craved the opportunity to submit to her. After a wierd, excruciating quiet, the first of many long discussions followed. In the midst of our busy lives, we experimented. We fouled up a few times, but sometimes we opened new avenues of understanding. We are now middle-aged professional people, slowing down, enjoying our freedom as lovers (our daughters, whom I secretly worship as much as I worship their mother, are both in college now). In almost a quarter century of experimentation, we have arrived at a skill level that allows us to draw on the richness of a Domme/sub dimension to our relationship. (It is not the only dimension, by far, but is an important one.) Within that dimension, we occasionally discover the sweetness of a liberated expression of love for each other. (I have a couple of stories posted that provide examples of how we relate to each other within this domension). As with all dimensions of love, it is very fleeting, but oh so euphoric. In those brief glimpses (of paradise?--we're no longer religious, so I'm not sure of using spiritual language to talk about it), she is the essence of our love and I but its periphery. The metaphor of the moth and the flame is appropriate here: when we are "in our playhouse," I am mesmerized by her flame, continuously flying around it until I finally go right through it and burn up. Two things happen: while I am burning, she, the flame, expands and flares up for just an instant, and I, knowing her brightness is enhanced by consuming me, feel my submission fulfilled. That is the brief glimpse I mentioned. Again, we have many other dimensions to our relationship, but this one is the most intense by far. Because it is something I have never discussed with anyone but her, I find it very hard to describe without using metaphors. Well, my mother has been gone for some time now, I seldom see my sisters, and as for the nuns--are they even still around? Meanwhile, thanks to my understanding mate, I continue to nurture that sensitivity.