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         Labels Author: LadyFlame © 2000  | 
    
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         A 
          long time ago, it became obvious to me that "labeling ourselves" 
          as one thing or another was a necessary evil; particularly in the "online 
          world"; where WHAT you call yourself is the backbone of 
          HOW you communicate with others. In the web medium, as well as 
          in other mediums, we use terms like...BI, FEM, GAY, CD/TV, Gorean, slave, 
          sub, old-school, leather, SWDGPM, and the list goes on. Sometimes we're 
          lucky enough to have a translator, other times we have to decipher the 
          code on our own. In the arena of BDSM, our "labels" identify 
          us to potential partners. It defines us as being of a certain 
          mindset. Many 
          of us found that we claimed and identified more with one side of this 
          multi-faceted prism than with any of the others, and we began to develop 
          our "identities" based on those intrinsic characteristics. 
          Even so, (and to our surprise), out there in the "real world" 
          we found that we had MANY, MANY sides to us...many curiosities that 
          were never even considerations before, and we began to feel our identities 
          mutate. How 
          many of us entered as subs, became switches, experimented as Tops, and 
          finally found OUR "place"- the place that caught us off-guard? 
          There's nothing wrong with self-discovery, and there's nothing wrong 
          with changing your orientation. It happens all the time. The only aspect 
          of BDSM that remains constant-is change. One 
          of the driving forces in our relationships with others is the excitement 
          and challenge of the unknown, to be stretched, to be pushed, to be ANYTHING 
          BUT apathetic. It's not uncommon for an identified submissive to want 
          to try her hand at topping--no more than it is for a Dominant to desire 
          the feel of surrender. (Let's face it, that drop into subspace is quite 
          an exhilarating thing to experience, and from the other side of the 
          flogger, it can look like SO MUCH FUN!) The problem is, we are conditioned 
          to think that we are "stepping out of bounds" when we have 
          desires that can only be satisfied from the other side of the D/s equation. Early 
          in my own explorations, I decided that my orientation was "submissive", 
          although I balked at the term "slave". Later, when the opportunity 
          presented itself, I tried my hand at "topping". For me, those 
          were experiences in submission, too-- although I was the one 
          wielding the implements of pleasure. For me, it was ALWAYS about pleasure. 
          Giving pleasure, receiving pleasure, facilitating fantasies; the very 
          idea arouses the submissive slut in me. (Another label!) As I became 
          more comfortable with myself-- as I developed my own confidences and 
          shed my inhibitions, I realized that I am MANY things. In the context 
          of WIITWD, I AM a submissive. Beneath that title are several "sub" 
          titles. I am bisexual. I am a "pleasure slut". I am sometimes 
          a "switch", and I've been mistaken for a Domme many times. 
          I am a "collared sub"-so I belong to someone else.  Primarily, 
          I am HIS. In our earliest conversations and negotiations, we used "labels" 
          to identify ourselves to each other. He was a Dominant male-I was a 
          submissive female, but identity alone did not (and never could) make 
          a relationship work. We explored the boundaries of who and what we were-our 
          dreams and desires, our fantasies. We used labels to facilitate our 
          interaction with each other-to describe ourselves in terms that each 
          of us understood. Nothing was chiseled in stone, and we left the metaphorical 
          door open for further explorations. As 
          we have grown in our relationship with each other, our labels have changed. 
          Although I am "the same" in many areas-I am forever changed 
          in others. Growth 
          and change are NOT negatives in an ongoing relationship. Adhering too 
          strongly to our "labels" is prohibitive and restrictive, and 
          corrosive to our foundations. Being rigidly one "thing" or 
          another makes us vulnerable. We must be able to weather the storms that 
          are inevitable, bend in the wind...even if it means our branches scrape 
          the ground, sometimes. Additionally, 
          refusing to explore makes us stale and disinteresting. It is the responsibility 
          of BOTH (or ALL) partners to maintain the excitement-to push the envelope, 
          to keep the relationship MOVING. As long as we are capable of change-as 
          long as we can bend, the likelihood of breaking is diminished. Therefore, 
          are we "X" because "Y" is unacceptable, or are we 
          only afraid of where "Y" might take us? Are we capable of 
          change-of exploration, of mutating and combining ALL of what we are 
          without fear of retribution? Or are we what we said we were so very 
          long ago? Never changing, still the same, planted, rigid, and immovable? Hmmm??????  | 
    
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