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The Difference Between Boy & slave
by Jack Rinella
My friend Mark wants to fulfill his life-long fantasy of
having a "slave." Or is it a "boy" he wants? "What", he
asks, "is the difference?"
For starters it's important to remember that every
relationship is defined by the two people in the
relationship. As I've written before, there are myriad
variations on the theme. I can hear myself getting in
trouble with the purists, but the only right way is the way
that is right for you, or in the case of a couple, the both
of you.
One couple, calling themselves "Master and slave" may
choose to live in ways significantly different than another
couple who lay claim to the same titles. One of the
struggles that Keith (my 22 year old slave) and I have is
trying to define his "slavery" in ways that are mutually
acceptable.
I see the Master as the one having the sole
responsibility and authority for defining how the
Master/slave relationship will be lived. The slave is called
upon to accept the Master's definitions and apply them in
his/her life. The Master "sets the rules". I admit to the
"one-sidedness" of this arrangement, but since control and
domination are the primary hallmarks, the Master's word
becomes law. The slave's choice is to accept and live as the
Master expects, or not submit as a slave
That does not mean that the two partners can't have
another kind of relationship, but if the slave seeks, or
needs, to retain control, then he is not being a slave. Jim
(age 27) and I have been dating for more than a year. When
we first met, I began dominating him. Our first two ventures
into the bedroom gave me the opportunity to tie him up,
spank his ass, and generally control him.
On our third trip to bed he told me that he liked me
very much but that this Master/slave stuff wasn't what he
wanted. He wanted a relationship with me, but one that was
more mutual and void of pain and domination. Right then and
there he eliminated any ideas I had of making him my salve.
Instead, he became my boy.
Within a week, Jim began to call me "Dad". Our
relationship evolved into one of fuck-buddies and close
friends. I soon found myself in the role of mentor and
confidant. Jim retains his independence, his sarcastic
attitude, and his strong will. I often refer to him as my
"bratty, 27 year old teen-ager."
Though Keith has many of the same character traits as
Jim, he has chosen a more surrendered relationship. He has
given me himself as a gift, for my pleasure and my service.
My friend Larry, an experienced Master, talks about his
Mastery in the following way. His words shed light on the
meaning of slavery, as he sees it:
"Being a Master means to accept responsibility for the
relationship. A master, other than just being dominant, is a
balance for his slave who isn't just a bottom but is one who
really desires to serve. It's always seemed important to me
that there be a balance, that the slave desire to serve as
much as the master desire to command.
"While most masters and slaves tend to be tops and
bottoms, the depth of the relationship is somewhat
different. I don't know how else to explain it. Being a
Master entails understanding that you have control, which I
think is difficult for most people. I think its something
that you have to experience.
"It means someone has given himself as a gift whom I've
accepted to use for my pleasure. Someone to learn and grow
with, to share that whole master/slave relationship. The
relationship I share with my slave is very much mental as
well as physical. It is becoming more and more encompassing,
much deeper. We've come to various understandings about
ourselves, our needs, and what we can and can not give, what
we can ask of each other, what we hope to find in each other
in a total relationship."
A Dad/son relationship...is less encompassing, less
controlling. The "pleasures" are more mutual, perhaps less
intense, more obviously defined as "top and bottom".
I have a friend who is a slave. His answer to the
meaning of his slavery shed light on just this top/bottom,
Master/slave distinction:
"What does my slavery mean to me? It means that whatever
we decide to do, and granted it's not all one sided, my
objective is to serve him and ultimately to please him.
That's the way I derive my pleasure, by serving him.
"My own perspective has developed from being a bottom,
if you will, to being a slave. That is to say, my attitude
has changed. Rather than focusing on deriving pleasure from
being on the bottom side of an SM relationship, or a
dominant/submissive relationship, I've learned to derive my
pleasure from the activity of pleasing him rather than
trying to please myself.
"As time has gone on, I have developed more and more
into a space where I have the need to submit to his will, to
his desires, whatever they may be, just for the purpose of
giving him pleasure."
In any case, finding the person with whom to develop the
relationship is the first step in creating the relationship.
We can philosophize all we want about what "slavery"
entails, but in the final analysis, it is defined by day to
day living. No matter what you expect from a slave, what you
get depends on who is doing the giving.
The dictionary defines a slave as "one bound in
servitude to a person or household as an instrument of
labor; one who is submissive or subject to a specified
person or influence." The terms of one's relationship may be
defined differently, but if they are, then by definition
slavery no longer exists. It may approach submissiveness in
some areas. There may be the semblance of bonds (whether
desire, or love, or imagination). But in my opinion, if it
is less than slavery, call it by another name.
The rightness of a relationship depends upon the people
in the relationship, not by definitions you find in my
column. What works for me is right for me, not necessarily
right for Mark, or anyone else for that matter. What is
right for you is what you need to pursue.
So, Mark, good luck on finding your slave or your boy.
In fact, find one of each, it's really worth the effort.
Copyright 2000 by Jack Rinella. This material may not be
copied in any manner. For permission to reproduce this
essay, contact
mrjackr@leathermail.com
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