littlesarbonn -> RE: slave contract advice wanted please. (6/22/2007 2:51:38 PM)
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ORIGINAL: LadyPact I didn't even read the whole thing. I spent less than two minutes on it and found the whole thing to be completely ridiculous. Who enters into their first contract as being the final draft? True story. About a decade ago (yeah, I'm starting to get older), I was at the end of a relationship with someone I had been collared to as a live-in for a number of years. We both went our separate ways, and I slipped back into my community friends with the intention of just taking some time to recover, and at that time, NEVER get into one of these relationships again. Well, literally the next day, one of my submissive friends contacts me telling me her mistress is EXTREMELY interested in opening up communication with me. As weird as this dynamic sounds, my submissive friend needed to permission from me so that her mistress could contact me. Yeah, I don't really understand a lot of the protocol either. Anyway, I fell for the typical male dilemma. I knew she was HOT, and I said, okay. I had a real thing for Asian dominants at that time (I blame it on the fact that I was fluent in several Asian languages, but years later after reexamining this phenomena through a brilliant book called The Asian Mystique by Sheridan Prasso, I realized it was much more of a cultural fetish that I no longer have after realizing what was going on, but anyhoo...), and she was one very hot one. We met for coffee. I remember it well. I had hot chocolate. She had a contract in her hand. Maybe coffee. Don't remember that. Yes, she had a drawn up contract ALREADY, and we had probably spoken a total of twenty words between us in the past, almost all of them in the presence of my former mistress who actually conducted most of the conversations anyway. So, she went through explaining HOW this new relationship was going to work, with me as her dedicated slave/housecleaner. I would devote the majority of my time to taking care of things in her life. By the way, she didn't really approve of the whole "college" thing I was doing at the time, so at the end of the semester, she'd have to decide how useful that might be in her life, and she didn't think it really was. She asked if I found her attractive. I said I found her gorgeous. She then started talking about how so many men seemed to be chasing after her, which brought her to another part of the future "relationship." Because there were so many other men, including doctors, she didn't see any actual play occurring between us. She had enough men and women to handle that aspect of her life. No, she mainly wanted me to be the slave that cleans things. She kept reminding me that I'm a natural submissive and a slave, and because she had observed my relationship with my previous owner, she saw this would work out just fine. Anyone got an idea where this might be going? Believe it or not, it got worse. She didn't like my choice of friends, ESPECIALLY the fact that my previous owner and I parted amicably and would probably remain friends rather than bitter enemies. That would not stand. I was NEVER to speak to her again. She also didn't like it that I spoke to a lot of female submissives who remained in communication with me for years in just a friendship capacity. ONLY SHE should be communicating with female submissives, and any communication I would have with them would generate from her contact with female subs that she then directed towards me, on a much more "men do not speak unless spoken to, even to submissive women" basis. Well, I decided this wasn't what I was looking for, so I gave up my search. She called me all sorts of names, and even tried to ruin my reputation in the bdsm community where I resided. Fortunately, too many people knew about me to cause that to happen, but wow, that was one vindictive woman who didn't like that a submissive DARED to not sign that contract. Oh yeah, she wanted it signed before I finished my hot chocolate. Good times.
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