I have been going through a number of old forum posts lately looking for the reasons some people write stories. It's been much on my mind of late. I came across a posting from a few years ago about
Positive or Negative Comments and read all the way through it again. I don't even remember this forum post, but at the time I responded to it and ended my response with "I write for me."
That made me think a while. Do I really just write for my own gratification? I know that if I'm in a mood and want to excite myself, I'll rummage through my archive files for my own stories (usually A Need Fulfilled, Kelli's Grand Plan, and Mrs. Daggett's Spankings Always Hurt) and read them again. So I know that these particular stories of mine were written by me and for me, but I have enjoyed reading the comments on them and do appreciate that others like the stories as much as I do. So, in the end, am I writing because I want to hear the praise from others or am I writing because I like the subject and just want to get my thoughts out onto paper (ok, cyber-paper)? A little of both, probably. We all like our egos stroked and if I happen to be writing about a particular kink of my own that will be unpopular, I am not bothered when others criticize the subject matter because I know that not everyone shares the same tastes.
I have had a few people ask me to write about a particular type of spanking and I've done it on occasion. But the story has to actually interest me, as I've discovered. A couple of years ago, in the chatroom, someone asked me if I'd write a story about X subject matter using Y implements and, being full of myself, I said, "no problem, consider it done." It's not done. It's nowhere near done. It's barely even started. I wrote one single page and was thoroughly bored with the whole thing. It just didn't excite me at all. So I set it aside and moved on to other things. Then I went back, after a month or so (and having this person ask me a couple of times if I had finished it yet), and re-read my single page. I think I added, oh, two paragraphs or so and got bored again. I don't judge this person on their particular kink. I have enough of my own quirks that I'd be the last one who could judge, but what this person liked just didn't perk up my interest one tiny bit. It's still at the Page + 2 Paragraphs stage on my hard drive and it will still be at that stage two years from today. So I guess I have to be writing for myself since I certainly can't write for this person.
So to throw it open to the group: Who are you writing for?