For those who do not know of the myth of Sisyphus let me explain:
Sisyphus was an evil and cruel King, who had angered Zeus by his trickery and sentenced, by him, for all eternity, to push a massive boulder up a hill to the top, only to see it roll to the bottom and have to start again.
In the Myth of Sisyphus by Albert Camus, Camus imagines Sisyphus embracing his eternal task, seeing it as a reason to give his life purpose – thus it is with many of the slaves I have been Master to.
What often begins as an arousal of a sexual kind on reading about BDSM, leads to sites like this in the hope that, in the anonimity of online communication, what has stirred their imagination and sexual arousal, may be forwarded in some safe manner.
Often confused between ‘submissive’ and ‘slave’ they present a profile which they hope will not be too naff or gouache yet will state what they want or are seeking.
Some find suitable Master’s or Mistresses and quickly discover the BDSM lifestyle is far from what they imagined; these are the submissive who wish only to play at this lifestyle without getting fully involved.
Others fair better and discover that what was at first simply a feeling for submission was, in fact, a desire to be owned and controlled and that, by exposing their desires to a Master or Mistress a certain freedom is achieved.
Like Camus’ Sisyphus, the more he pushes the boulder up the mountain the more he feels his life has purpose, so the true slave, like any addictive drug, finds that the more they subjugates herself to another, the more freedom they gain and the greater purpose their lives have.
Such irony that the very thing that gives a slave freedom comes from giving away their freedom to act for themselves?
