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Monday, October 14, 2013

Fasting is a mind bending BDSM ritual for me

Today is Monday. I don't have anything to eat or drink from sunrise to sunset every Monday. Monday is special for the Hindu God Shiva and Hindu women fast on Mondays before marriage for a loving husband and after marriage for the long life and health of their husbands.

They typically break their fast by accepting Prasad (offering) that has been consecrated before God. Ideally you would like God to give you some food, but since that is not possible :-), we offer something to God and then eat it since now that food is considered holy. You eat Prasad before you eat anything else.  

All of you know by now that for me, my Swami stands in for God here on earth. Since I consider him my God, I do things a little differently; OK, a lot differently; lets not bicker about it shall we? :-)

After the sun sets, I break my fast by kneeling before my Swami after he gets home and get my offering directly from him, in the form of either his cum or his pee, depending on what Swami feels like offering me. Only then do I eat anything else. 




I call Monday's "Cumgee Mondays" after "Congee" which is a rice gruel often eaten by folks when they fast.

For me fasting on Mondays and then breaking the fast the way I do, is a totally mind bending experience. Why?

  1. Every time my stomach growls and a thought appears in my mind that I am hungry and should eat something, another thought springs up and reminds me that I do this for Swami and then I get a Serotonin rush! Hard to describe unless you experience it. It is kind of the delicious ache you felt when you first fell in love! To get several of these mini rushes in a day is just incredible!
  2. Fasting puts mild stress on my body and mind. I feel a little weaker and that feeling is a beautiful feeling for a 24x7 Slave like me. It is a gentle reminder of my status. After all a Slave cannot be a gluttonous! Whoever heard of a Slave like that!! Think of the rush that a submissive gets when spanked or disciplined. Reinforces the power dynamics right? Hunger is the same way. It makes my body and mind acutely aware of who I am. A Daasi to my Swami!! and every time I realize that, I experience an endorphins induced hunger orgasm.
  3. Every Monday, I get my favorite snack in the evening. My Swami kids me that I don't eat all day because I just want the reward at the end of the day, and he may be partially right! When I have been fasting all day and then I kneel and unzip my Swami's pants and smell his cock and balls, I am pretty much reduced to a slobbering slut. Saliva is dripping from my lips  and pussy juices are leaking form my vaginal lips at the bottom. The best thing is, that in even in such a state, I don't have to beg for it or earn it, it is what my Swami has generously conferred on me because I am his wife. I do have to ask courteously that it is time for me to break my fast, and I do have to wait till my Swami is ready, but every Monday, I get my favorite snack without fail!!
  4. Restricting your calories  is not such a bad thing after all. There is some evidence that calorie restriction slows the aging process and helps memory and prevent cardiovascular diseases.
Once I break my fast, I serve Swami his dinner and allow him to finish his dinner. Again watching him eat, while I wait is a beautiful reminder of our relationship. He used to be very uncomfortable eating before me, when I had fasted all day, but after all these years, I guess I have worn him down :-) Now he just enjoys his food and I enjoy watching him eat!

After he is done with his dinner, I have mine. 

I also don't eat certain kinds of food on Mondays. My diet is fairly simple, fruits, a little bit of yogurt, maybe some lentils, low sodium, not too much spice. Helps me get out of the mode of eating spicy food, which is one of my weaknesses. Fasting helps me regulate my addiction to spicy food once a week. That helps me spiritually. 

I started fasting on Mondays when I was 12 years old, after watching my Mom do it. It is now like brushing teeth, or taking a shower for me.
Combining the spiritual practice of fasting with the unique BDSM ritual of breaking my fast, makes Monday a happy day for me!

Happy Monday everyone!!

10 comments:

  1. Wow - an aspect I hadnt ever heard before - thank you for sharing :)

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    1. Yup! Kinks and Rituals come in all different forms :-) Thanks for visiting and reading! Stay and look around. Hugs

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  2. Wow. To be honest, I'm not into BDSM, but I'm reading all these blogs cuz I wanted to find out about people's experience as Subs. And judging from your blogs, you really enjoy it. Even I find your blogs interesting, although some are painful, (a few even make me nauseous cuz of so much pain). But I'm grateful that you share experiences with us, cuz I get to learn about yet another lifestyle that people like to live according to. After all, there are various lifestyles in this world. And I really do enjoy your blogs because they are intriguing, and most importantly because you enjoy them. :D

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    1. Thank you for your kind comments dear!

      Since you are not into BDSM ( so sad, it is so much fun!) here is an example from Indian culture that you may understand: Think of Meerabai. I get the same intense joy and spiritual high serving my Swami and submitting to him as Meera got by submitting herself to Krishna. That is the best way I can explain it to somebody not into the "lifestyle"

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    2. Yeap. I can tell, from your experiences, that you're in Heaven on Earth. :D

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    3. Nice. Although, the only difference is, your God your Swami lives with you. So you get the opportunity to serve him in ways much much better. (No offence to Meerabai) Why madam, you're in Heaven on Earth! :D

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    4. Perhaps you remember this cry from Meerabai, so apt for me, when I get separated from my Swami :-)

      Aeri main to prem diwani mero dard na jaane koye, Ghayal ki gati ghayal jaane jo koi ghayal hoye, jauhari ki gati jauhari jaane ki jin jauhar hoye,
      suli upar sez humari sovan kis vidhi hoye, gagan mandal par sez piya ki kis vidhi milna hoye,
      dard ki maari ban ban dolun vaidya mila nahi koye, meera ki tab peer mita jab vaidya saanvaliya hoye

      English translation

      I am crazy in love, who can know my pain? Only a wounded person can appreciate another wounded person's pain, Only a woman who has immolated herself for her Lord, can understand the suffering on another who seeks self-immolation
      I am forced to rest on this bed of thorns, while my Lord rests peacefully in paradise. How will I ever get reunited with him?
      Grief stricken I wander around, but no doctor can cure my affliction, I can only be cured, when my Lord becomes my doctor.

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  3. This is the first time I've read your blog and it very passionate...I have been interested in BDSM for a while and done it with consensual people and really enjoyed it...I've never been the submissive one put your post I've just read was really arousing (I hope that's ok to say here) and I may try it in the future :D ...I look forward to reading some more.

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    1. Welcome Dear! I am glad you enjoyed the post and blog. Stay and explore and feel free to leave comments. Hugs

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  4. wonderful ritual that you have created for you and Your Swami

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