I feel the same way about my personal politics or leanings versus the life that I want to lead in private -- my personal ad would probably read something like: "lesbian-feminist queer militant activist seeks domineering misogynist to put her in her place," and for some reason, it was hard to reconcile these things for a while
And, just imagine my chagrin when I realized that my shame about this was also adding to my arousal. What kind of meta-humiliation nonsense? We can't blame everything (or really most things) on porn, but I could see how it's probably upped the humiliation ante: the internet is riddled with pornstars who smile and moan in pleasure as they get bukkake'd. Humiliation is sexy because shame is so, so rare.
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But, alas, this is not our problem. Our problem, or at least what I can see, is the fundamental disconnect between our desires and what people tell us it means to be a good person. 'How can I be turned on by inequality? In a utopian society we'd all be equal -- so do my fantasies make the world worse?' And the idea that we can say "it's just the way we want to have sex" is comforting, detaching it from the rest of our otherwise good-people lives -- but I don't know about the rest of you, but I was submissive before I knew what sex was. I only played with Barbies when my friend would be the queen and my Barbie could kneel in her dungeon; I played "slave" with my best friend when I was seven, having him "punish" me when I didn't follow orders. This seemed like a perfectly natural way to play. And it is. Because power is interesting and alluring before it is threatening or sexy. And christ, is it sexy.