D is for DEATH PLAY

DEATH PLAY: The final frontier in Kinkland?  Well…  let’s break it down and look at exactly what’s going on here:

The Evil Queen toasts her conquered enemy, drinking her finest wine in celebration...

The Evil Queen toasts her conquered enemy, drinking the Kingdom’s finest wine in celebration…

When you were a kid did you ever play that you were in battle or war or stepped into the role of evil villain killer?  Did you watch death scenes in romantic movies and marvel at the beauty of someone slipping out of consciousness, or cheer when the psycho killer in a horror flick got done-in in the final scene?  Have you ever been attracted to the Vampire world – a universe created to play with the subject of death from so many different angles?  Have you had near death experiences in your own life that ended up wiring things in new ways surrounding your relationship with the subject?  Are you interested in ‘the unknown’ to a degree in which logical conclusion is your intellectual playground?  DEATH PLAY and those who engage in it aren’t that much different from anyone else fantasizing about the taboo – they are just fantasizing about, perhaps literally, the ultimate one.

Her taste of victory will be unlike any other that's come before

This taste of victory shall be unparalleled

A word from our common sense in this subject matter:  The important word here is “Play”.  As adults, we get to engage in sensations and fantasies, relive edgy emotions, and entertain fears just like kids do.  As adults the sexual playground is natural fodder for many of these explorations, and as adults when we engage in edgy or sexual play we are expected to know the difference between legal and illegal activities, how to engage in safer edgeplay and the difference between that and sheer stupidity.  We own all the responsibility for the consequences of our actions.  Edgeplay does not require less consent, negotiation, checking in, and forethought, it requires MORE.

The spoils of war are sweet indeed. Intoxicating.

The spoils of war are sweet indeed.  Intoxicating

When searching for information on the internet about Death Play or Necrophilia Play, it’s kind of hard to find information that is more on the reasonable/grounded side of the subject.  Death is obviously a very loaded topic for many people, as is sexuality, and the combination can be downright explosive as a topic of conversation in mixed company.  There are forums though, resources and groups devoted to this subject on sites like Fetlife and Dark Fetish Network.  If you’re interested in learning more or want to find people who might share these darker fantasies, those are great places to set up an account and friend up.

What's this, the wine poisoned?!

What’s this, the wine poisoned?!

Lets take a moment for discussion of hard limits, legal concerns, and negotiations:  Most forums you’re on that support, healthily converse about, or allow space for death play conversation/exploration/enjoyment are going to have a TOS/disclaimer to the effect of:

“Please keep in mind, that there is to be absolutely NO REAL-DEATH, UNDERAGE or PRIVATE content here… Remember that this site is all for fantasy, not real-death.”
~ excerpt taken from Dark Fetish Network’s front page

It IS important to point out the hard limits, the rules, and the boundaries that DO exist in Kinkland and in our own personal interests/disinterests during negotiation, because we’re dealing with, let’s face it, kinda scary stuff sometimes.  When boundaries are clearly defined in scene negotiations, the people involved are able to let go and enjoy the play part of what they’re doing.  They’re able to find trust with their partners and play more freely knowing they’re safe within whatever was said out loud and agreed to.  This leaves people free to explore all the things they’d really like to do within those predefined limits.  I know people who are able to indulge in many “scary” kinks safely with their partners who are game to indulge them (and perhaps share these same kinks) because they have negotiated the finer points of what is and is not ok to happen in a scene, and they trust one another to adhere to those limits.  So, they are free to enjoy the physical sensations, psychological or emotional experiences, and connection in what might seem unconscionable conditions by an outsider who wonders where the limits might actually lie.  When negotiating a death play scene, being able to say things like “actual death is a hard limit”, and “I don’t want anything to happen to me that would land me in a hospital” are valid boundaries and great ideas to reinforce by saying out loud.  When negotiating a scene that doesn’t involve fetishizing death/dying/killing/torture, these words might seem obvious or overkill but they’re great reference points for playing out fantasies that actually address these scenarios directly.

Will no one help our Lady?

Will no one help our Lady?  Her strength fades fast…

So, what will you find on a Death Play forum?  You’ll find a lot of things:

  • People who think they are really messed up for having fantasies involving death or playing on the edge of death, and people looking for community, emotional support, and information concerning these things.
  • People speaking about their fantasies very eloquently, sometimes disturbingly realistically, and often without the disclaimer that “what I’m saying is a fantasy not an actual experience”.
  • Very open minded people who are able to talk about what turns them on, support and entertain what does it for others, and at the same time hold reason to light and remind everyone time to time that these are play-acting opportunities not realistic desires.
  • People who are into the play aspects of “killing”, “being killed”, or enacting “play necrophilia”.
  • People who are into kink skills that aren’t specific to death play, but in a way that applies to it such as:  breath play, knife play, extreme rough body play, rope for hanging…  The edges of play with these skills might be referred to differently within this context.
  • Talk about depression, suicide, coming at the moment of biting the bullet, and other romantic/macabre notions.
  • As in every forum there will be healthy, intelligent, sensible, fun and sexy people who approach their kink as safely and sanely as they can, and there are people who are unhealthy in their communication standards or questionable in their mental states, and there are all the players in between.  IT IS ALWAYS UP TO YOU TO USE YOUR BEST JUDGMENT AND SAFETY PRACTICES when meeting someone, engaging in any way, or negotiating in risky behavior with a partner.  This subject is certainly not at all an exception to that rule.
A bitter end for the woman who had it all, and used her wealth unkindly...

A bitter end for the woman who had it all, and used her wealth unkindly…

My Experiences with Death Play:  I had a really fun time with this one (as you can see from the photos).  I personally have not had death fantasies, and I was surprised at how easily and un-creepily I felt about engaging in that roleplay.  The scenario I played with, and had photographed, was built off of one that I’d discussed with a friend who’s been into death play for a long time.  My friend’s interest lies in the beauty, romanticism, and fantasy of the death/dying story, and then sexually in object worship – that molesting a body of the loved/worshiped deceased can be an act transforming corpse into idol.

While the scenario itself was a GGG (Good, Game, Giving) kind of exploration, what I found definitely did appeal to me was this: I enjoyed coming up with a character and story that would please my friend, and I really enjoyed playing my part to the teeth and having fun with the scenario.  I enjoyed the objectification part of playing this role (objectification is something I already find to be a turn on).  The scenario I played out for the camera was one that allowed me to perform, look great, feel great, and one I could easily enjoy in the aftermath with photos.  If I had a sexual partner who was into death play I think having had this experience with the subject already, that negotiating specifics from other points of view could be fun.

Obviously, in this first exploration I selected a scenario that didn’t bother me, and I’m sure I could have been confronted with something that jibed much less with my comfort zone while entertaining someone else’s interest, but that’s why negotiation reigns supreme!

3 DSC_00290029Final Thoughts?  Take it step by step!  Talk to your partners about fantasies.  Some of them are things you’ll want to broach enacting, some are not.  Usually getting used to a new idea – especially one that isn’t shared by all parties – takes time, research, consideration, a little bit of energy, and imagination.  Know and advocate for your limits.

In my opinion, repression is what makes people crazy.  Talking about our feelings and trying to meet one another in safer informed places where we can entertain our differences healthily is not.  Negotiate on, my friends!  Find your fun, and love one another the best ways you can find.

To Breath and Being,
~ Karin

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Where I Am

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This is where I am
Here

In the present moment
I am in this very room with you
Do not be so foolish
As to take my statement for granted

The moment has never existed before
This is the first room
The room with windows

Windows I am not flying out of

There are escape hatches in my mind
Walk the hallways, brain twists right and left
You’ll see my many outs
Trapdoors, portals, windows, mouse holes, rotating library walls, curtains behind which the Bermuda Triangle takes her prisoners
And Siren songs whisper at each
I am pieced together corridors in a busy hotel, the rooms small and many
Just an inch or two away, through the thin skin of every cheaply made door
A different scenario awaits
Ready to trap my present being
Hide her in a place you cannot reach
And you might not see (these peepholes go but one way)
Behind my eyes these other sides

When you strike me, I breathe
The white heat of bite, fist grabbing hair, musk smell and instinct understood
Rabid primal intent
Without taking you have every drop
I open my lungs and concentrate
Breath is silence and immediate Now
Connection
You have plied me with play instead of bed
And listen
Encourage concoctions that keep me present
Spin a wheel made out of toys we’ve both been wanting to try
Games we think might work
Broken-in leathers that you know already fit
Reaching for ridiculous perfection in the outrageous play of our making
These illicit interactions have been placed in the public square of my mind
Daemons watching from peepholes an inch or two beyond our reach turn away frustrated, forgotten this time

So I came
And stayed
And we breathed together
Played
Here in this room
All the windows looking in on us this time
This first room
The room with windows
Windows I am not flying out of

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To Breath and Being,
~ By Karin Webb

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C is for CANES

Caning.  Never a more classic, socially accepted, nor terrifying object exists, I think, in the world of kink…

Canes: Bringing kink to the Euler Bernoulli beam theory. Photo by Dirk Hünniger

Canes: Bringing kink to the Euler Bernoulli beam theory. Photo by Dirk Hünniger

“Do you like it more thuddy or more stingy?” is a question frequently asked while negotiating a scene or rummaging through a toybag, choosing which implements of loving destruction you might most be inspired by in your coming hours of play.  It is the CANES, to my mind, that represent the stingiest of the stingy.  For a long time I was quite afraid of them, and could see no reason to ever subject myself to their bite, being a lover of thuddy type sensations… initially that is.

My experiences:  One day I had a friend gift me three canes that he couldn’t bring in his luggage on the plane back home, and for a long time there they have sat, resting against the wall in my room reminding me that there were sensations I had yet to experience and decide about first hand…  Over time my mind softened to the experience, my curiosity caught fire, and the next time someone pulled an array of canes from their bag of tricks, I was ready…

At a kinky play party I was lucky enough to meet someone I regard as a gear fetishist.

He had brought a LOT of toys to play with, and was interested in experimenting with me to find limits and observe responses (this was early on in my journey of finding out about my particular masochistic tendencies).  That plan in mind, I got cuffed to a cross, and he picked up the first item.  The process went like this:  He would take a toy from his bag and show it to me.  He would tell me all about it, where he had gotten the toy, what it was made of, how people usually responded to it, and he would innumerate on the ways it could be used.   Then he would then ask if I was interested in trying it out, use it on me softly at first, illustrating the different planes and edges of the toy and allowing me to note varying sensations coming from the same implement used in these different ways.  If he liked my response we’d play a bit longer and harder with that particular toy…   It went on like this for quite a while and I think we went through most of his toys in our time together.  This was my first introduction to the “evil stick” – a tiny thin metal stick that hurts like a bitch when it hits you, like white hot fire on your skin…  He had many cane-type toys with him, and it was in fact those very toys I seemed to be enjoying the most.

The canes I have include bamboo and rattan. I have yet to acquire metal, hardwood, "evil sticks", Polyethylene, nylon...

The canes I have include bamboo and rattan. I have yet to acquire metal, hardwood, “evil sticks”, Polyethylene, nylon…

Considerations for caning:  What I like when it comes to pain, are sensations that have different layers embedded in them. Canes are great for this, especially heavy ones.  You can get a thuddy pain sensation from the impact of a heavier cane, and then comes the ensuing sting of the small round surface ringing through your body, ebbing and flowing.  Canes can be used in different ways to create radically different sensations too.  Whether you are using the tip of your stick or the middle of the shaft to hit with, you will find quite a variance of sensation.  Consider your grip: are you using your whole arm to hit with or are you flicking the cane like a switch?  What part of the body you are hitting, are you aiming for the same exact same spot each time, covering a larger area of skin systematically, or are you hitting spots that are more or less sensitive?  How long or effectively have you warmed the body up before hitting with a cane?  A body that’s been warmed can take a lot more stingy sensation than one which has not.  And consider the material of your implement, the rattan cane shown in the photo above is a very soft wood that can bend easily and wrap well during impact, which is something you might either want to work with, or ward against.  Metal, hardwood, “evil sticks”, Polyethylene, or nylon.  During a “Food Play” class I was demo bottoming for at Floating World I ended up being caned with a long taffy…  All of these materials (even taffy) have their own properties to consider when hitting someone with them, as do their various diameters and lengths – there’s a huge difference in sensation between a cane that is 1/4″ or 1/8″ thick.  What is the sensation or experience you want your partner to have, and what is the best toy for that job?

Rhythm Caning:  At the most recent Bound in Boston, I took a workshop in “Rhythm Caning” taught by NHSlutWhisperer.  It was a fun class where I got to make my own rattan cane, and then watch as a woman on a massage table laid on her stomach and was worked over with two canes at once, as if her body was a drum and the drummer was using the center of his long rattan drumsticks to hit with.  The effect was that the rattan would bend around her body, and so she was taking impact on the sides and across the flat of the back in each stroke.  Because most of the length of the stick was coming in contact with her skin, the impact was less intense on one specific spot, and more spread out.  I didn’t have the opportunity to try it out myself, but it seemed more relaxing than super painful…

Other thoughts on the subject:  I find Canes romantic in a particular kinda way.  They illicit images of Ballet teachers, or schoolteachers (I’ve disclosed my teacher fetish, yes?), of corporal punishment, strict older relatives, and cranky unapproachable people who would trip up someone too full of themselves.  It’s a strikingly confident tool, one that I assume is used by people who have an eye for specificity and particulars.  I like things to be clearly outlined, and if you have felt the bite of a switch you know how articulately the sensation will speak.  Canes can poke, prod, or put one quickly in their place, as well as hit.  Canes can be used in pony play too.  Canes catch the eye of my curiosity, and while I *hate* the experience of being hit with them, I love the after effect – and unfolding avalanche of rising and falling, concentrated and melting pieces of pain and warmth.  The skin welted red and clearly showing off each and every strike taken.

More education on the subject:  As always I completely recommend Kink Academy  as a wonderful resource for learning all about canes.  Videos and blog entries on that site address more than just how to hit; you can explore information on how to clean your cane, how to use them without impact, and a plethora of other ideas.  On my shelf at home I have The Toybag Guide to Canes and Caning by Greenery Press, and Greenery has a lot of well written books on hundreds of kinky subjects.  I enjoy both their authors’ writings as well as the general POV they bring to information on the world of kink.  Last, a word of advice:  Try your canes out on yourself before hitting someone else.  Get an idea of the sensation you’re doling out before you bestow it on another person.  Start slowly, don’t be afraid of feedback, have fun, and send me the pictures!

To Breath and Being,
~ Karin

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