Saturday, October 17, 2020

Dealing with Fetish "Guilt". :)

Recently I've seen a variety of posts and messages here and there about people struggling with "fetish guilt", which obviously is just an extension of sexual guilt. This is most unfortunate, because every day life is hard enough to deal with, and the last thing people need is extra stress over feeling guilty for simply being born how you/we are.   


 Without going into some long rant over the origins of sexual guilt (monotheistic religions) I'm going to speculate that in many ways this could be even more profound for males who are submissive. That's not to minimize the baggage and guilt that women feel (Lord knows I had to deal with a few issues when I was younger from my own upbringing), and its not a competition, but within the fetish world submissive women are usually more "accepted" as it follows certain ridiculous archaic social constructs, cultural customs and the historical development of that nonsense.  

One thing that's bothering me, perhaps more so lately, is how some self proclaimed "dominant" women are failing to acknowledge this, failing to address it, and in many cases exploiting it. Look, all things notwithstanding, we're dealing with human beings here. While social attitudes are changing, slowly, very, very slowly, men are still mostly expected to be the macho guy, the leader, the one in charge, tough, stoic, like a rock and all that jazz, and not to display vulnerability. And I can think of few things where a man would be more vulnerable, than expressing submissive desires, and submitting to them. I mean, talking face to face with a woman he hopes to "be with" (in whatever capacity) where he may be alluding to being a sex slave, getting ass fucked, being beaten, on his knees, forced to do certain sex acts for her pleasure and amusement, perhaps ordered to wear what is deemed "feminine" attire, while running the risk of being viewed as a "freak" or a pervert, maybe laughed at, mocked, outed, and perhaps rejected, that takes a lot of guts to open up about.  

The human psyche is odd, in some ways so strong and powerful, in other ways so fragile and weak. I think with the spread of  "Sexual Female Domination" content on the web, books, blogs, memes, movies, stories, and then the online "Dommes", some ProDommes, the so called "FinDoms" and so on, an inhuman, calloused and apathetic attitude has grown. With the last examples, its just business, its about money, the human element is disregarded and ignored.  


Perhaps people are confusing real life with the online fantasy version. In real life, protecting the mental and emotional health of your submissive is of paramount importance. Its a human being. Its someone that needs to be protected. Sure, ballbusting, slapping him around, punishment, verbal humiliation or whatever within that context is good, its great, it can be fucking fantastic! But that happens when some sort of bond and trust has been established. Before, during and after, the guys self esteem, happiness, stability and sanity needs to be attended to. With the freedom of being sexually dominant, also comes some responsibility. A submissive guy is offering you a gift, him, himself, his open heart and mind, his soul, his hopes, lusts, desires and dreams. That gift should be appreciated, not abused or exploited. 

I've heard what seems to be about 47 quabillion women, including some of my girlfriends, complain that the men in their lives won't "let them in" or are too distant, unreachable, and shut them out. Obviously this could apply to all aspects of their relationship, and yes, sex is included, but I sometimes think that men can't win in this matter...they are "wrong" if they don't open up, and might be subjected to ridicule and rejection when they do. They get accused of "toxic masculinity" on one hand, and then maybe of being a "wussy snowflake" on the other. Its not right. Its not fair. Its not healthy, and it should be discussed and treated with sincerity and empathy. He's a human being...

Thursday, October 15, 2020

I'm Wearing Pajamas... :)

That's not important, at all...but I had no other blog post title.  :)


Urup Island, Russia. 




Pumpkin doesn't like the windy beach...


Norway. 


Japanese Hot Springs. 





Used book exchange warehouse. 
I could live there. 
Just need a hammock and an espresso maker.  :)

 













  




14th Century Bridge Construction - Prague.

 

Caffeinated Cat? 

  

Unenthusiastic dog, invited to a vegetarian dinner party... 

  

Vicious dog about to attack.
Be afraid...be very, very afraid.  :)

  


There was an attempt, to grab a piece of cloth. 

 

Japanese videos are weird. 
Not that ours aren't as well...but this one is just...bizarre. 

Monday, October 12, 2020

Archbishop of New Orleans orders church altar to be burned after a pastor was caught in a 'demonic' sexual act with two Dominatrices.

 



(Disclaimer...the following is from a book I wrote. Its applicable to this story/thread, but I didn't write if just for this post, just stating that caveat.)

I've written before about the interesting parallels between religion and some BD/SM practices and ideologies. Guilt, penance. Confession, punishment. "Overlord" and subject. The Cross (for some, not my type of thing), whippings, beatings, obeisant servitude...and reward.

BDSM can mimic some aspects of religion. Or the other way around. Which came first? The chicken or the egg? Or which came first, the ritualized fetishistic aspect of religion versus the ritualized fetishistic aspects of BDSM? They both involve heavy doses of:

Answering to an Authority
Figure.
Worship.
Guilt.
Penance.
Punishment.
Sin.
Punishment (Again).
Confession.
Punishment. (Once again).
The Cross.
Unique and Distinct Attire.
Genuflection.
Bowing.
Whips.
Honor.
Scourge.
Nuns.
Robes.
Kneeling.
Yielding.
Cane.
Rulers.
Spankings.
Catharsis.
Beatings.
Denial.
Chastity.
Uniforms.
Punishment (Yes indeed....once again).

Some submissive males will spend hours, days, weeks being subjected to corporal
punishment, spanking, caning, CBT, blue balls slapped or kicked, sometimes in chastity, denied, toiling at household tasks, humiliated, objectified all just to please their wife or Mistress. And stated or unstated at the end of that period of denial and service, they only want to be allowed to use their hands, fingers, lips and tongues to caress and lick...body parts. Being allowed to kiss and lick our breasts, thighs, calves, with the hopes of worshiping their version of the "Holy Grail"...ass and pussy. And it they are lucky then...and only then...sometimes...they might be allowed to empty their balls of all that pent up sperm which has been screaming for release for such a long time, leaving them spent and exhausted. And then the process starts all over again. Sounds like a religion to me.  :)




 

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University of Tehran in the 70s, before the Islamic revolution. 
Never, ever, ever, let religious fundamentalist's take over your laws or society.
 Never. 
 



No idea who this is...but its a great photo. 







A selfie.  :)



 
That's like...the whole football field in length? 

Sunday, October 11, 2020

Political Post Withdrawals - Plus Purple Eggplant Plushie Project Pitfalls. :)

Due to my recent reduction/stoppage in political posts, I had to pick up another hobby. Guess everyone is getting Eggplant plushies for Christmas. And yes...I know what the Eggplant emoji means. Why the hell do you think I'm doing them.  :)

 

Evangelical Version of the US Constitution being Presented to the People. 


 

Hey, I said "reduction". I'm still having a few...withdrawals.  :) 



Fjaðrárgljúfur Canyon, Iceland.
I gotta say..."Fjaðrárgljúfur" just sounds...perverted.  :)

 

Eddie Van Halen and his mother in 1967ish. 

 

Beats the heck out of "Wash Me" written into the road grime. 

 

A sunrise time-lapse photo taken of L.A.

 

A stray kitten strolled up and took a nap on this guys lap. 
He said it was the best moment in this whole miserable year.

 

An 800 year old Bonsai tree.


I don't understand any of this. Is that supposed to be Bill Clinton? 
The verbiage makes no sense to me. Confused...




An *actual* Sand Castle. 



This flower is called Queen of the Night.
 It blossoms only at night, and only one night a year.