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| I just moved back to Asia from the States for a year and wanted to keep up with my BDSM skillset and, of course, to have fun. (Don't want to lose the wrist action from lack of practice.)
I'm also on SecondLife for the BDSM community as Gynevore Raremaster. Yahoo is Gynevore.
(More inadequate description of a complex mental process controlling a hormone-driven chassis to come.)
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Profession of Beliefs
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To the extent possible, these statements instruct my actions;
A master shapes the slave's mind through coercive methods, to increase her mental, emotional, and physical capacity for life. I want independence in my slave who can but cannot leave me.
I apply force to discipline, untangle erroneous mental patterns, and, when justified, play. Never as an emotional reflex.
I constrain my force by the slave's physical capacity, medical condition, and range of consent, which may includes total power exchange.
I am a continuous learner from the vast library and community of knowledge for the nurturing and safety of my slave. There is no excuse for unintended injuries. For the smith who only has a hammer, every problem is a nail.
A slave is a child, a lover and a partner. The balance of superiority, intimacy, and equality challenges me and make me grow. My mastery is the mastery of the conflict in my heart.
Submission may start from weakness but cannot be allowed to grow. Obedience from fear is a beginning, conformance through trust is the middle, submission through strength is the perfection to be approached, and in rare moments of grace, briefly touched by. A slave who does not grow reflects on me.
My slave has only one freedom, the freedom to say no. That is her only protection and it is sacrosanct. Everything else belongs to me.
*Principles sound like principles because they are high ideals. I profess these without irony. Long may I keep upholding them.
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