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Stumbling a bit, she was made to advance and could sense that she was standing before the fire around which the four men had been grouped.
In the quiet, she could hear the soft crackling of the logs and feel the heat; she was facing the fire.
A dominant-submissive sexual relationship is about the wilful exchange of power.
I, the submissive, hand over power to you, the dominant, who accepts this power for a period of time and uses it upon me and we satisfy our desires together.
I am turned on because my fantasy of powerlessness is unfolding in the hands of somebody that I trust, and I can completely immerse my mind and body in this fantasy. The interplay between pain and pleasure, the emotional aspects of a BDSM experience. My fantasy of powerlessness will never unfold in a way that can completely satisfy my submissive self, because I will always be the benefactor in an inherently asymmetrical balance of power.
Between a human and a sex chatbot the exchange of power does not flow so smoothly. Sexbot: Sit still, my play thing, and do what I say. Designing a chatbot that is programmed to respond to the user with expressions of a dominant sexual personality does not make for a fulfilling dominant-submissive relationship. My dominant sexbot does not independently acknowledge concepts of power or through its own will accept power, express it, or return it.
That’s not to say that everyone gets off on labels, and to those of you who refuse to be pinned down by definition, I salute you.
For the most part, the convenience of labels and definitions can be helpful to those of us who identify as sexual beings in exploring and expressing our desires. The basic interaction is simpler than the average face-to-face human interaction, because the conversation is predictable, controllable, and void of non-verbal cues.
Moving too quickly to the finale is a real mood killer and makes for lazy erotica – and writing in general.Two hands lifted away her cape, two others checked the clasp on her wristbands and descended inspectingly down over her buttocks.These hands were not gloved, and one of them simultaneously penetrated in two places – so brusquely that she let out a cry. It’s the small, easy to miss, details that stimulate our imaginations and draw our minds into the experience.We enjoy remain bounded by the limits of human meaning and human design.Through a preventable, global desire for convenience by way of technology, my desires for consensual powerlessness remain, for the time being, tied to humanity.