Altered states

This article has been popping up all over the web in the last few days, both on mainstream and kinky blogs. It describes research done on BDSM participants, testing their cognitive response to something called a Stroop task both before and after playing.

The results showed that people playing the pain-receiving role showed poorer Stroop task scores, which are seen with short-term reductions of functions in a part of the brain called the dorsolateral prefrontal cortexAmbler said. This region is linked to executive control, working memory and other higher-level functions.

The pain that comes with sadomasochistic sex may cause the brain to shunt blood flow away from this region, causing a subjectively altered state of consciousness — and the appeal of SM, Ambler said.

My initial response on reading this was on the lines of “Well duh!” Anyone who has experienced subspace and the discombobulation that comes along with that will attest to the altered states that kinky play can produce. I’m incredibly spacey and buzzy after my sessions, and can barely talk during them. I’d probably have difficult spelling my name during an intense play experience, let alone doing a Stroop test. However, I do like the fact that somebody is doing real clinical studies in this area. There’s lot of anecdotal commentary flying around about subspace (see this blog for one), but precious little that is grounded in quantifiable data. Even if those quantifiable measurements only involve 14 people in this particular case.

I’ll finish with a shot of a very kind and helpful lady guiding a gentleman towards his own particular altered state. I like the fact they’ve both sticking out their tongues, but for very different reasons.

AlteredStates

I believe this is a kink.com shot, but I’ve no actual proof of that. I found it on the Superioridad Femenina tumblr.

My mistress is good and smart

This is a continuation of the pet play theme. Arguably this image is simple D/s or CFNM, but something about their respective body language puts me in mind of dog and owner. I think it’s the way she seems engaged in an event or discussion off frame left, where he’s got that oddly fixated focus on some random thing that dogs do so well. Perhaps he just saw a squirrel?

Male Pet

I’m afraid I don’t know where this is originally from. I found it on the Male Pet tumblr.

Furry little assholes

You’ll be glad to know that the title doesn’t refer to a continuation of the enema theme from yesterday’s post. Instead it references a post by Stabbity which poses the question: Why is the pet in a pet play scene always the bottom?

That strikes me as an excellent question. I don’t think it would work to top as a dog. They’ve got a natural follow the leader obedience built in. But what about cats? As Stabbity points out they’re adorable furry little assholes, and clearly sadists. It’s always important to remember that a domestic cat would eat you if it could. Although it’d probably play with you for a while first. They’re only tolerating humans until someone invents a tin opener that can be operated by a paw *.

I’m not big on serious roleplaying, but I can imagine having a lot of fun with a top acting in a cat like manner. Plenty of scratching, nuzzling, trampling and swatting. As a bottom getting to be the scratch post, fuzzy ball and the comfy bed would all be fun experiences.

I’m afraid I don’t have any pictures of that style of play, but the subject does give me a chance to share these adorable photographs. Isn’t that one of the cutest pet play couple you’ve ever seen?

Pet play
Pet play

These images are from the Pet Play and Pony Girls site. I found them on the Rope Pup tumblr.

* Quote shamelessly stolen from Terry Pratchett.

Fantasy beats reality

I have mixed feelings about enema play. I find the fantasy really hot, but the reality somehow doesn’t click in the same way.

I love the idea of something so invasive, intimate and controlling. There are exciting tubes, clinical looking apparatus and thick probes to be inserted. It hints at mad medical experiments by sadistic doctors, as well as a ‘it’s for your own good’ nurse dynamic. I like artwork featuring them (Augustine is always a reliable source) and fiction that describes them (for example Tyjord).

Unfortunately the reality involves stomach cramps, bowel movements and lots of sphincter clenching. None of these are in my list of top 1000 sexy things. They put me more in mind of food poisoning and nights out that go horribly wrong. There’s nothing worse than being packed shoulder to shoulder in a crowded dive bar when your curry from earlier that evening decides it needs to make a break for it. The effects of an enema remind me all to vividly of painful minutes spent desperately clenching while queuing for a scummy single stall toilet that wasn’t clean at the start of the evening, and certainly hasn’t improved since then.

Now that I’ve disgusted everyone with that particular mental picture, let me try and redeem myself with a hot enema related image. This has all the good stuff and not a clenched sphincter in sight.

Enema

I found this on the Wet Beehive tumbr. I’m afraid I couldn’t track down an original attribution, so if anyone knows who this striking looking lady is, feel free to leave a suitable comment.

Emergency procedures (cont)

This is a continuation of my previous post. If you haven’t read that then I’d suggest doing so if the rest of this is to make any sense at all.

Before I go on, I should make it clear that none of this post should be taken to suggest any blame or fault is directed towards the submissive in the original scene. I can well imagine I’d have done the same things in her situation. The fault lies with the dominant. The priority should be for the community to blacklist him and warn others about his behavior. However, I’m an engineer, and when fallible humans are concerned my instinct is to look for processes that can help. I’m not part of ‘the scene’ and I’m not experienced when it comes to play parties, but I thought I’d throw a few ideas out. Perhaps people with more relevant knowledge can critique them and improve them.

In the last post I drew an analogy between a scene and a computer system. Both can go badly wrong, and when that happens the badness is compounded by the unusual nature of the situation. Continuing that analogy, one approach frequently used to mitigate emergencies is to make the emergency process part of the normal process. For example, you don’t want to have a primary system and a backup system that’s used only when the first fails. The middle of an emergency isn’t the time to try and fire up a rarely used backup system. A better approach is to designate both systems as primary, and flip between them on a regular basis. That makes the standard process the same as the emergency process, which means when your data center catches fire you’re not exploring an entirely new situation.

Applying this approach to a BDSM scene would mean that safewords wouldn’t be the exception, they’d be the rule. I’m not sure how often safewords are used in play parties, but I’m guessing it’s rare. That potentially sets up a situation where using one feels unusual or even ‘wrong’. It makes the critical case the exception case. If instead every single scene had to end with a magic word, said loudly by either the dominant or the submissive, then perhaps that barrier would be significantly lowered. If you’ve heard ‘Red’ shouted a dozen times already in an evening, maybe it feels easier to say when it’s really necessary, even when dealing with a submissive headspace and a fucked up scene.

Another computing idea that seems applicable here is the idea of the heartbeat. This is one of the ways you make an unreliable system reliable. Components send out a regular heartbeat signal to let everyone know they’re OK. If the monitoring systems don’t detect a heartbeat signal they notify someone about the problem and kick off repair procedures. Applying this to a BDSM scene would mean that an external observer would have to get a periodic ‘Green’ from a submissive or the scene would be stopped. That’s obviously not a system to use in every situation, but perhaps could be a default for scenes where the players are unfamiliar with each other. It would be helpful if a submissive suffers a panic attack or is in such a bad place that they’re not able to safeword.

The final computing analogy I want to use is the idea of watchdogs. These are systems that are specifically designed to watch other systems. They’re constantly checking that the right processing is happening and are primed to shutdown anything that appears to be misbehaving. In the BDSM space the equivalent of watchdogs would be dungeon monitors. They key question is what they actually monitor for. Simply looking out for safewords being ignored or legal violations leaves a lot of scope for abuse. Perhaps the default should be that any kind of ‘no’ or negative response from a submissive stops the scene. If you want to do an explicit safeword based scene then that needs to be agreed and confirmed beforehand. Otherwise the assumption should be that anything other than a visibly willing and keen submissive is cause for stepping in and at least temporarily halting things.

It’s kind of depressing that these kind of protocols would be necessary. Abusive assholes will never go away, but you’d hope a community that talks about consent so much would do a better job of identifying them and isolating them. Clearly that’s not currently the case.

I wasn’t sure what image would be suitable for this post. I didn’t want to trivialize the issue by featuring something pseudo-non-consensual. So instead I’ll go in the opposite direction, and feature something cute and life affirming.

CuteCouple

I found this on the Fucking Cuddle tumblr.

Cry uncle

I was planning to write a serious and substantive post today. But the lateness of the hour and earliness of my meetings tomorrow has caught up with me. So instead, he’s a picture of a couple wrestling. That’s normally a euphemism for having sex, but in this case I think they really are grappling. My money’s on the lady. She might be fighting above her weight division, but she seems to have a good grip on the situation. If I were him I’d be thinking of crying uncle before her smile gets any wider and her grip any tighter.

Couple Wrestling

For all you fight fans out there, I believe this is originally from the Dirty Wrestling Pit site. I found it on the Girls Rule, Subs Drool tumblr.

Looning

I always find it strange the way unusual talents, interests and kinks are treated so differently. An odd talent, say the ability to play the bagpipes or cultivate bonsai, make someone quirky and interesting. People might consider you eccentric if you spend hours restoring antique typewriters or learning to bind books, but only in a friendly and harmless way. Yet admit to rare fetishes, perhaps sploshing with custard pies, or pretending to be a dog, and suddenly we’re into weird and strange territory. We’ve redrawn the lines of sexual acceptability over the years. Things like bondage or anal sex have become conventional if not common, yet we’ve not yet got away from that judgmental attitude for less common sexual interests.

Personally I think that’s a great pity. I love learning about new kinks, even if they do nothing for me sexually. For example, I find balloon fetishes fascinating. Apparently, according to this very informative site, they’re known as looners and come in two varieties, the self-explanatory poppers and non-poppers. There are even semi-poppers, who I guess would be the switches of the balloon fetish world. I think it’s great that something so fun and cheerful as a balloon can also be sexual exciting to people.

The image below could be catering to a number of kinky interests – S&M, CFNM, humiliation, etc. In my heart I’m really hoping she’s a popper and he’s a non-popper. Then they’d be simultaneously combining two different type of balloon fetish into a tortuous D/s and S&M scene. That’d be some advanced grade, Ph.D level kinkyness right there.

Balloons and femdom

This image was originally from the Young Dommes UK site. Unfortunately, as this tweet makes clear, the site closed when the owner didn’t want to deal with UK regulation. Nice to see my home country heading backwards towards the 1950’s.

A cliché subverted

On the face of it this image follows the standard format for foot fetish porn. There are high heels, a naked slave and feet being shoved in his face. Yet, it’s so much more interesting than that overworked fetish shot. There’s a really sense of danger and vulnerability about it. I love his bared throat and the dimple she’s creating in it with that sharp spiked heel. He doesn’t look like he’s lost in his own fetish fantasy, he looks like he’s submitting himself to hers.

MistressTrishThroat

This is Thrash and Mistress Trish as photographed by Aeric Meredith-Goujon photography. She’s a pro-domme and sexuality educator based in NYC. I’ve featured this same pair in a previous post. Mistress Trish has some of the most interesting and creative images that I’ve seen from any pro-domme, and her site is well worth exploring.

Snowpocalypse

It snowed tonight in Seattle. Not much, just an inch or two. Just enough to freak the entire city out. Public transport stopped. Cars slid though red lights like they were mere suggestions. People treated the streets as if they were one big pedestrianized area. Just the usual way Seattle folk react to a regular and predictable winter event.

I like a wintery atmosphere, but can’t imagine making it part of a scene. My list of hard limits is relatively short, but having seen this image I might have to add ‘making naked snow angels’ onto the end of it. Doing it face down seems particularly evil. Let’s hope he can make an angel quicker than frostbite can set in.

Naked Snow Angel

Saint Clamps of the Nipple

This puts me in mind of religious imagery. Not the woman obviously. Religions have never been big on women in corsets wielding canes. Or women of any description really. But his posture has a touch of the martyred Saint about it. The supplicant pose, the straining muscles and the rictus of agony are all very familiar from religious paintings. Sadly, while the renaissance artists got up to all sorts of sexual shenanigans, I don’t recall nipple clamps featuring anywhere in their work.

Nipple clamps and the Cane

It’s originally from a Men in Pain series. I found it on the I Own his Key tumblr.