Friday, April 11, 2008

Ravishment

Ravishment / rape-play/ consensual non-consent. It's not everyone's kink.
I don't mean for this post to trigger anything with anyone who has had the misfortune of experiencing sexual assault. As a woman who loves this type of play I'm going to discuss it a bit.

Do I want actual rape? Good lord no! But it's a fantasy, a sick fantasy that plays into my 'fighting submissive' tendencies. It's safe to play out the fantasy with someone I trust and love as much as Sir.

Safety is a huge part of this. I feel safe with Sir. I know I can stop everything in a second by safe-wording; I'll get cuddled and we'll talk through my feelings or I'll get space as I need it. I know Sir isn't about to hurt me, there isn't any anger focused at me, we're playing roles.

What do I find attractive about ravishment? I like the amount of physical force used, the particular brand of dirty talk that comes with it, the moments I feel so desperately weak are very cathartic for me. The fantasy also taps into an interesting ego trip - I'm that attractive and desirable that Sir has to demand my attention right at that moment. No matter how I 'feel' or how much I 'protest' and 'fight' that he is willing to overpower me and have me.

Is he actually raping me? Far from it, it's just fun to act every now and again. 'Submissive' is a real part of my personality, 'rape victim' is a role (acting!) I choose to take on every now and again for our mutual enjoyment. I know the idea of taking on 'rape victim' as a role for enjoyment seems pretty disturbing. An interesting comparison would be dressing up as a serial killer for Halloween and hitting your friends with the fake plastic knife you got with your costume. Does the costume, dark jokes, and moments of pretend make you a legendary fictional serial killer? Hardly. It's fun to play a disturbing role sometimes, even if you find the real-life act to be completely detestable.

Ravishment is where sexual objectification, violence, humiliation and degradation all come to a peak for me and I enjoy it. There is also a relief for me if I eventually start to 'give in' to his attentions. (Do you have any idea how hard it is not to enthusiastically thrust back while having sex in a scene like this?!) If I do 'give in' and 'begin' to enjoy it, it feels like this amazing rush of pure animalistic lust because I've just fully given in the sensation regardless of context. It's like plunging into cold water it's such a rush.

Sir is always very tender with me afterward, making sure I'm ok, that I liked it. A lot of cuddling and generally being cute ensures.

The Dom/me is doing the scene for mutual enjoyment by playing the selfish bastard role. I'm impressed by Dom/mes who engage in ravishment. I can't imagine the courage that must take not be paralyzed by concern not to harm, to somehow make it work.

After the first time Sir and I played with this fantasy I felt so loved and safe that he was willing to do this with me. He trusted me enough to know my own boundaries (and that I'd enforce them) just as much as I trusted him not to really hurt me. It was a great experience.

A lot of people take issue with ravishment, even within the bdsm community. It's dangerous? A bit, but a lot of activities we take part in are dangerous. Bondage/beatings gone wrong anyone? You're just that much more careful about making it work and that everyone is safe and enjoys themselves.

6 comments:

Dollie Llama said...

Hi tart, loving your blog.

While Daddy and I have never played out a ravishment/rape scene, I have toyed with the idea for years. I imagine some of this is because I have been molested, if not actually raped, in the past, and the idea of being able to fight it out feels like it could be cathartic. Then again, I don't think I have the component to my submission you so aptly name "fighting submission." And so it may continue to be a mental exercise for me, which is fine.

I do know this: I get hopelessly turned on watching rape enactments on film or TV. The power thing pushes all the right buttons for me.

And you're right, the combination of sexual objectification, violence, degradation and humiliation is an extremely heady cocktail. Even though we don't play rape per se, much of our sex has the flavor of me being taken, when and how Daddy chooses, strictly for the purpose of his pleasure. That my pleasure blossoms under such attention is a perk, but not the point. And we both love this.

You mentioned in a prior post that you enjoy pain, as do I. Very much. But when a scene takes me through an emotional roller coaster, leaving me wiped out, tearful, and quivering, is when I find the deepest satisfaction. Call it ravishment without the physical violence. This is what makes kink vital in my life. It's what cleans out the cobwebs in my psyche, purging me of bits and pieces I hardly know are there, and leaves me feeling fresh and new. And yes, the aftercare is lovely, and necessary.

Anyway, cheers, and thanks for the thought-provoking writing.

Constance said...

Dear Tart,

This certainly is a difficult subject, and like you, no, of course I would never want to be the victim of a real rape, but this type of 'play' with my lover is extremely exciting.

For myself, I think that part of what appeals is simply being vulnerable, having no control, being 'made to do things'. Sometimes I love being my lover's slut; other times I just need to be good, pure, and merely the 'victim' of his lust and cruelty.

It's also so interesting to me on an intellectual level to 'watch myself' react to certain situations. To think aftrwards about how I reacted, felt, and why. Mr. C. once fucked me very roughly, hurting me, and when he released some of the pressure (he had clamped my nipples), I was surprised by the waves of gratitude I felt towards him, even as he continued to hurt me with his cock. It was an extraordinary experience.

Very interesting post, thank you.

Lin said...

I think this was a beautiful post that sums up this type of play that I also love very dearly.

I though really liked the fact you pointed out how much trust in us our Master’s have in us to feel free and relaxed enough for them to do it and enjoy doing it to us. A lot of times we talk all the time on the submissive’s trust but it is also both important and exhilarating to us for our dominant to trust us as well.

Lin

ThornDaddy said...

Howdy...I wanna ask your permission to quote something you wrote, can you please e-mail me ? (I'm kinda on a deadline too. do'h!)

Thank you muchly
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Anonymous said...

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Thanks!

p.s. when you gonna update! miss your blog!

Anonymous said...

p/s that last one was from me, ThornDaddy.