Saturday, 27 February 2010

4. A kajira in Complete Mastery

A kajira in Complete Mastery

May write it as you wish. Explain your thoughts and reasoning’s within.

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 okay. These are my personal view on a kajira in complete Mastery. 

Kajira.

A female submissive who has an innate need to be under the Mastery of a Man. A need to serve another person, give complete control of our selves, our lives into that persons hands. Please note this is a NEED. Something we cannot control. We can run from it, hide it, bury it inside us for as long as we wish; but at the end of the day it is inside us. A need that in order to be truly happy, we have to recognise and accept. But that isn’t enough.  A kajira cannot fulfil this need without a Man, a Master.

I posted a while ago a quote from another Gorean website, which concluded with the statement that Mastery, not slavery was the ultimate gift. I believe this. A kajira is just an unfulfilled woman, a woman who is not 100% happy, fulfilled and complete without being owned. A Master does not need a kajira in order to live his life and be happy. He takes the Gorean philosophy and principles and adapts them to his life. He lives to his own personal code, his own ethics. He has honour, integrity, morals and a personal strength that can stretch out beyond himself in order to encompass others and help them in their lives, in their times of trouble. A master does not NEED a kajira to complete him.

Mastery – not slavery is a gift. It is a gift given to a woman a Master chooses, whom he sees as being able to fulfil his own personal views on what a kajira should be. A woman he believes he can mould, adapt and shape.  A woman he sees as being able to compliment him and bring pleasure into his life. That woman is not needed though for him to be fulfilled; she is only  a pleasant addition that brings him joy and happiness. A piece of property.

That sort of defines those roles… But not what complete Mastery is. This is where what my views are on the subject, I feel will be a little controversial, possibly harsh. But they are my views and that is what I have been told to write.

For a kajira to be in complete Mastery – complete control. That cannot happen when living apart. To live apart and be Master and kajira puts a huge internal pressure on the kajira, and I suppose in  some respects the Master as well. If he gives a command, how does he know we obey? Yes, trust is there and it must always be there, but at the end of the day a kajira is obeying what she is told because she wants to, not because she is made to. When tough commands are given – or commands we don’t wish to obey, that is when the pressure starts. When miles separate a kajira from her Master there is no quick comeback. There is not person stood over you ensuring you obey, there is not Man there watching you, encouraging you, holding you when you need it afterwards. You are stuck on your own. That place where everything is dark and lonely until you are able to speak again. Even then, internet and telephones only go so far. You cannot feel their hands in your hair, their arms around you; you cannot nestle at their feet and relax.

Complete Mastery involves living as M/s 24/7/365. Even then it will take years to shed all the layers we have built up to cope in our lives without a Master. The layers out of necessity we have constructed to protect ourselves in our daily lives. Yes, you can live as kajira and hold a job, a career, nothing is there stopping you apart from a Master’s personal view and directive. But still, to be able to function outside of a home environment we need to be able to protect ourselves from abuse. You cannot do this and be kajira without knowing all the boundaries of you relationship dynamic. What is acceptable, what is not; when you can speak up, when you cannot; when you need to ask permission before acting and when you don’t need to.. a myriad of minor details that cannot be ingrained into you consciousness without being in a 24/7 situation.

To be in complete Mastery is not a quick or easy process. Someone I know refers to it as IE – Internal Enslavement. Others refer to it as consensual non-consent. Same difference to me, you consent to give up personal consent, you consent to be encouraged to have bonds of enslavement placed in your psyche. To me, complete Mastery is when I could not contemplate being without my Master, when I get to that point where I can anticipate his needs and act with only him in my mind. When everything I do is for him and him alone. When discipline becomes more of a maintenance issue to reinforce bonds rather than because rules or commands have been broken. When life apart from our Masters is heart rending.  Complete Mastery is when after years of being in that dynamic your Master knows with just your carriage, expressions and sounds how you feel. When a  kajira’s limits cease to exist. Hmm. I suppose I need to explain  that one.

We all have limits within our lives. Pain thresholds, which alter dependant on if it is, play which is causing pain, punishment, or illness. Limits on what we find acceptable behaviour or not. Limits of what we find degrading to the point of unbearable.  Limits of verbal abuse we can take before we snap. Noise levels, brightness levels.. ad infinitum. Limits do not just come in the form of play. *grins* although play can be very, very fun…. Mmmmm.

Anyone who says they have NO limits without qualifying that statement is lying. However, like rayne on subguide I do believe that it is possible to be a no-limit slave. I like her reasoning there; it echoes some of my own thoughts.

To be no-limits

1. You have to be with the right Master – the One – your Love Master

2. You must have total and unconditional trust between Master and kajira

3. I strongly believe you have to have progressed into complete Mastery

4. You need to define what no-limits is!

As rayne put quite succinctly, just because she classes herself as no limits, doesn’t mean her Master doesn’t have limits. Also, it means that her Master understands her and knows her to such a depth that he knows before she does that  he is close to pushing her too far beyond a boundary. He can judge her reactions and behaviour and choose whether to alter what he is doing or not. She trusts him with her life and it is that power he holds over her.

Only a fool would value a possession that low as to damage it beyond repair.

Hence – no limits.

I seem to have digressed far off course here, but  it seemed to fit as I was typing.  To be in complete Mastery just now seems to me to be this golden rainbow, something of dreams, of hopes and desires. How possible it is I honestly don’t know.  I hope it is possible, the need  burning inside me wants it badly. All I do know for certain is that it is not my choice, it is my Master’s.

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Thursday, 25 February 2010

HNT - Kiss

My boy.

Isn’t he gorgeous?

This is a picture of us after our night at the dungeon.

We had an amazing time – playing and loving for hours – and he was handsome and strong.  I was a very, very proud Sir.

I loved showing him off and I loved taking him back to the hotel to celebrate in private.  It’s amazing to me how two people can fit so well together – in our daily lives, in the dungeon, in bed.

He’s a gorgeous, sexy man and My beautiful champion and I feel so lucky, every day, to be his lover, his partner, his Sir.

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Sunday, 21 February 2010

The beginings

To kick off this blog let me tell you a bit about myself and why I have started this project. I am twenty, I have just recently started diving into the actual world of D/s BDSM, and starting my journey to become a photographer. A lot of things are changing for me just like they do for everyone else. The main thing I have come to learn is I’m not everyone else. A lot of what I read and researched when I first started entering this lifestyle, it just scared the crap out of me, and made me think, “Really? That’s not me! Maybe I’m not submissive.” A lot of what was there was not to my liking, and most of it seemed unrealistic to me. Not to say that there is anything wrong with what is out there or how others perceive it, by god if that is what makes you happy then by all means go for it, but it wasn’t relatable to me, or something that I can connect with besides maybe in a long lost fantasy. So at this point I figure I may as well create it myself, and maybe I can be a source of information for someone who has felt the same way I have. Although I don’t expect to be a match for everyone, just like the things I have read aren’t all a match for me.

So anyway here I am about two maybe three years later from my first initial jump into looking around the lifestyle. Probably two years after deciding to start meeting people, and Now about a year into my first D/s relationship with a few additions to it that I would have never thought I would be okay with, although now I find that I embrace these things, and they are a part of what makes me happy. I am slowly but surely making my way into learning what the lifestyle has to offer and what this all means to me, what suits me and what doesn’t not any other person besides my Dom and I, and what works within our dynamic.

Lil Bumble V

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Saturday, 20 February 2010

Slave wife entertains her husband and his sexy guest

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Thursday, 18 February 2010

Multiple Orgasms & BDSM

Last night I did a presentation at Dragons Gate Studios in Orange County for a group of adventurous entrepreneurs on multiple orgasms with BDSM.

We started with cocktails, oysters and other delicacies to get everyone in the mood and ended with more cocktails and chocolate.

Thank you to everyone who participated in the interactive exercises including my assistant Shelly who allowed a stranger to spank her with a paddle. It’s all part of the job! Did I mention that I love my job especially when I can teach a group in a fun setting?

Being a Sexologist seeing clients in my private practice is very satisfying, lecturing all over the world is the cherry on top, mentoring students at my Loveology University is the ultimate high for me.

I can’t think of anything else that I would rather do, even if I won the lottery.

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Saturday, 13 February 2010

The Rules

Sat Perfect posture

Bare breasts

Skillful breaths

Back hard against a wooden chair

Shoulders arched

Arms behind closely wound

together

With ¾ inch rope

Legs gartered and nyloned

spread as far as possible

Sans panties

Bladder full

Freshly shorn cunt

pressed tightly against the seat

Black polished leather open toed pumps

on perfectly pedicured feet

Free of ego

Free of thought

Waiting for Sir to speak.

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Tuesday, 9 February 2010

State of Emergency by Steven Meisel

Sex is a part of life, so is violence. Violent sex is named BDSM (Bondage Discipline and Sado-Masochism). The indelible impression violence has inflicted on our day to day life has been visually captured by famous photographer Steven Meisel in his 2006 photo-collection under the name “State of Emergency“.

Strongly erotic and inclining towards the obscene and painful at certain parts, this photoshoot for Vogue Italia has reached notoreity for its subtle but vivid references. An intriguing combination of pornography and sado-masochistic attitudes of 1984 type era, forces the mind to consider the power of power in our nimble lives. They are uncomfortable and arousing in equal measure because they reflect back to us our conflicted attitudes and unacknowledged libidinal complicities.

Eroticism is inseparable from violence and humiliation is more unacceptable than ever. The issue is not how ‘healthy’ sexuality can be purged of violence, but how the violence inherent to sexuality can be sublimated. Meisel’s photographs — which, we should remember, appear in a magazine the vast majority of whose readership is not ‘adolescent males’ but women — are ‘fantasy kits’ which offer just such sublimations, providing scenarios, role-play cues and potential fantasmatic identifications.

These photos  force to remember a movie I glanced recently named Silip, in which a village full of sex-crazed people kill each other for well nothing other than sex. The continuous power struggle between the over-powering males and the feebler females is a subject of pertinent questioning in almost all feminine art. Especially the one on the right. All I can hear is rape, rape, rape in my mind. What forces the man to rape? Is it that he is incapable of finding love or incapable of controlling himself?

No rewards for guessing the nationality of the models,Russian. They are always extremely hot. I keep on hearing stories of Russian brides wanting to marry Indian males, because Indian males are better lovers.

State Of Emergency Editorial

Vogue Italia September 2006

Photographer: Steven Meisel

Model: Hilary Rhoda & Iselin Steiro

Credits: http://cyanatrendland.com/

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Sunday, 7 February 2010

The Factory

Tied to an abandoned factory wall

Like Saint Andrew’s cross

Naked as the day I was born

Cat-o-nine tails

Trails in stale, humid air

You compare

Me to former subbies

You call me a slut

You cut my flesh

You wound my heart

You spread my legs further apart

You finger my labia

You rub my clit

You offer a kiss

Instead you spit

You tease me

You taunt me

You put alligator clips on my nipples

You jam three fingers into my vagina

A reminder of the three ways

in which you will fuck me

You bring me to the verge

And step back

You crack the cat

Across my breasts

I shout “Thank you, Sir!”

For each lash.

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Saturday, 6 February 2010

Bondage Basics: Nipple Clamps

Nipple clamps have become very popular with both men and women. They range from very gentle to quite extreme, more extreme than most people can endure. Nipple clamps also come in many shapes and sizes some with various accessories to increase the sensations felt when wearing them.

How to use nipple clamps

The first thing to remember when using breast toys is to not let yourself be limited to nipples alone! Although they are designed for nipples there is a wealth of other sensitive areas, especially in the genital region, for both men and women, that are prime clamp candidates.

When using nipple clamps on the nipples you should first make sure your nipple is nice and erect, either through direct manual stimulation or any means that you can imagine, a nice ice cube works wonders. If you don’t know the clamp’s strength you should place them on a bit slowly at first so you don’t get a negative shock which could easily ruin the mood.

If you’re new to this or just enjoy it to be a bit more ‘gentle’ you should start by grabbing a larger amount of flesh. The more flesh you clamp the less the intensity will be, and as you want things taken up a notch you can reclamp with a smaller amount of breast or nipple. A clamped nipple can be very sensative and should be the object of further stimulation. This can be acheived through many different means, some common ways to stimulate a clamped nipple are through the use of a feather or other soft product, your partner’s parts, such as his or her fingers or tongue also work wonders. Some people enjoy products that poke, giving some extra pain, but I believe the best way is through a mini vibrator, just turn it on and let it lightly touch the tip of your nipple.

There are nipple clamps that are referred to as ‘endurance clamps’, these are often very similar to other clamps except for the fact that they are not adjustable. This means that if they’re on your nipple then they are squeezing with everything they’ve got, there’s no light setting with this type. Another type of nipple clamp for those more extreme users are those clamps with teeth. These clamps tend to not have any extra rubber or padding and as you can probably tell, these little guys can create some pretty hardcore sensations, so if you’re at all gentle, you might want to stay away from these.

A couple nipple clamp safety thoughts

Don’t leave the nipple clamps on for too long, some clamps restrict blood flow somewhat, so 15 minutes should be your limit before giving the nipples some recovery time. And remember, removing the clamps can be the most ‘intense’ part of the whole scenario as blood flow returns rapidly to the nipple and nerves bounce back to their original positioning.

And just like all male sex toys you should clean your nipple clamps regularly, soap and warm water works wonderfully. Nobody wants to use dirty sex toys or have to worry about getting some weird nipple infection.

Don’t forget, nipple clamps are not for women only! Due to the fact that most women’s nipples are a bit larger than men’s nipple clamps are often a bit easier to use on women, but men’s nipples need attention too.

Keep in mind, there are various styles of sex toys you can find that you can use with or on your partner, from dildos to fleshlights, they they were created for you to enjoy, use them!

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Tuesday, 2 February 2010

Sometimes, it's just not gonna happen *shrug*

Sir came down over the weekend, mostly to congratulate me on a new contract I just got. It was a fabulous time, but started off on a strange note.

It’s usually fairly easy for me to orgasm. Especially with Sir, because over the past two years he’s become so used to my body and knowing what makes me tick. Of course, when he arrived at my place, after I’d taken his coat and boots off, he strapped me into my leather collar and restraints, and we ravaged each other. The thing was, halfway through our little fucking session, I realized that I was nowhere NEAR close to cumming. Sir wasn’t lacking in the trying department. He was going down on me, finger fucking me, using a little vibe on me, and still, nothing. I started to get frustrated and my mind started shutting down. Sir could tell I was far away, and asked what he could do. I snapped back and smiled, telling him just to use me for his own pleasure. Normally he’s very happy to do that, but I knew he was making an effort to make it all about me, and I could tell he was disappointed. In the end he shot a load on my face and it was fine. And we certainly made up for it (over and over again) throughout the weekend, but still.

I hate when that happens.

<3 Ruby

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