So I was visiting my qpp and we scened
basically. so we were rp'ing omegaverse scenario with dominant omegas who keep alphas enslaved in their households
she was the omega, and i was a himbo alpha tasked with spanking her to her pleasure
at some point my executive dysfunction stopped working (it was like 2AM for weird scheduling reasons)
and i asked her to tell me how many times to hit her at a time, etc
she gave me a number, i lost count after like three smacks
and i was like “was that [the number]? i don’t know how to count”
Had a post now where I got frustrated at doms who think they know their subs better than the subs know themselves, as though holding a whip gave you some kind of special insight.
Then I was like. Wait. Is that something I do?
Like - okay. Mental states where a person can’t make their own decisions exist. This is why people so drunk they can’t recognize their surroundings can’t consent.
In the act of domming, most doms accept they will be putting their subs in some kind of altered state - trance, subspace, whatever. It is understood if during a session a sub asks you for something they nixed earlier, you should refuse, because their judgement is impaired.
Similarly, people can make bad decisions out of inexperience or low standards or bad mental health. As a dom if I believe this is the case, I do think I have a duty to give the person as much information as I can in an effort to let them make an informed decision.
But the difference is, ultimately - each person is the only source of truth regarding their own experiences. And they have their autonomy, and violating that is horrible.
I can make predictions about people with the information I have. They may agree or disagree, the predictions may be correct or incorrect. But ultimately - if I put them somewhere they don’t want to be, in the best case I made a horrible mistake, and in the common case I violated their consent and acted immorally.
All the negotiation techniques that exist ultimately come down to all sides knowing how to put the scene’s participants in states they want to be in.
So I can make predictions, and give information, and let the person decide where they want to go. The destination may be “utter devotion” or “a world of pain” or “an action I genuinely wouldn’t want to do left to my own devices (but doing it anyway fulfills some need for me)”. But they choose it.
Maybe, with familiarity and trust and care and communication, some of the decisions may be given to the domming side. For me? That’s not in my risk profile, not even a little.
And the doms I’m thinking about mostly operate with painfully partial and nuance-less knowledge, actively refusing to consider the source of knowledge right there in front of them: their sub, expressing wants and needs.
evil plan for today: make a hypno script for myself to have some fun while cleaning the house
first decision: do i want to be a robot, or an eldritch house deity
hmmm. what if i’m looking at this as an eldritch house deity possessing a human vessel.
well part of my brain is afraid that i’ll actually call down a deity to possess me accidentally (I don’t believe in this stuff but I’m an anxious person)
Current problem: wanna go to a rope workshop and don’t have a partner
It’s age limited and most of the friends I made here are too old to attend, bluh
I guess I could see if I match with anyone there but I might end up matchless which is sad when I actually feel like doing rope topping for once
only capable of hooking up with girls who still want to hit after i call her some shit like “pernicious and evocative” because i can’t just say her titties look soft like a normal person
(via shameless-kittens)
It’s so cruel that anyone ever treated you like a person. It made poor puppy so confused having to pretend to be a person didn’t it? You were clearly always meant to be a puppy. Too stupid to think for themselves, too helpless to function alone. But now you have mistress. Mistress will take care of you. Mistress will make sure you’re never confused again.
(via shameless-kittens)
[A hypnotic script for chest play, no gender specified
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Use of the words “mindless” and “blank”. The words “chest”, “tits” and “breasts” used. Light play with embarrassment. HFO command.
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A song induction I wrote (tune, ah, borrowed from elsewhere). An evil enchantress enthralling you while pretending to be a healer.
Contains movement restriction and hypnotic language, no wakener.
[hypnotic language. In verse.]
Settle down, sweetie, lean back in your chair.
Your headphones so right as they slip on your head.
You have far too many burdens to bear
Calls to return, emails that must be read…
When did you last sleep? You’ve spent so long awake.
Sweetie, you need a break.
Working so frantic to put on a show
Of competence smarts, where no detail is missed
Desperate to follow a voice that you know
A voice that will lead you to safety and bliss
Drinking more coffee, you’re starting to shake
Sweetie, you need a break.
Look at your screen now and here you will see
Images pulsing to rhythms so deep
Each one is pulling you closer to me
Come to my arms, and I’ll sing you to sleep
The only rules here are the ones that I make.
Sweetie, you need a break.
Silver-swirl spirals that twist on your screen.
You’d always have followed, if it were allowed.
Look now beyond at what cannot be seen.
Your friends and your family will find, playing loud
The headphones, discarded, that sang you away.
Sweetie, you’re here to stay.