If you have not yet read my friend Ara's blog, A slut's storyboard, you are missing out. Her poetry is well-crafted and powerful. Well-crafted and powerful enough to teach me a thing or two about this D/s lifestyle, in fact one thing in particular that nobody has yet been able to impart to me. There is a pony phenomenon that I have learned about in Second Life especially through the careful administrations of Sir RB upon his little pony girls (and I am not one such girl, but I have met such girls). I could not understand the phenomenon. Even as I read Anne Rice's Beauty trilogy, I still could not understand the nature of the pony-girl phenomenon; the relevance of the pony-girl phenomenon; the desire to be a part of the pony-girl phenomenon. And there are very explicit and detailed fantasy pages devoted especially to this kink! Anne Rice does not disappoint, if you are into that sort of thing. But, for me... not to judge it, not to disparage it, and especially not to negate its validity, I simply could not empathize with that particular urge or appetite, and I was convinced I would never be able to. (Sympathize, yes I can -- there are many kinks in the world, and the world takes all kinds of people to make it go around... Nobody's safe, sane and consensual kink is a freak-show, in my opinion. But empathize, I simply could not. I just did not understand the impetus to prance.)
Until I read Ara's post!
I get it now. It is simply another way to demonstrate one's discipline. It is simply another way to demonstrate one's fitness. It is simply another way to demonstrate one's showmanship. To display. To perform. To sweat in the service of someone in a private language shared only between you both. It is an immediate transformation into the dreamscape of fantasy and the concretized need of the submissive to serve, and to serve with many body parts all at once. There are many points of access now, as I consider it. I do not wish to experiment, personally; however I do understand that, as a submissive, I share very VERY similar urges and appetites which I demonstrate in different areas of display. We are not so very different in your kinks and mine, you pretty ponies of the world, only in our display of them.
I mention Ara's blog because, bless her, she nominated me for a "Lovely Blog" award. There are rules to follow for this and I am afraid I do not have the ability to follow them at the moment. I have wanted for a few days to recognize the nomination, though, and to link back to Ara's gorgeous and perfectly poetic blog.
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