julietsierra
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ORIGINAL: BlueSteel4slv Absolutely, MasterDave. May I also include the terms "holding my leash", "training collar", "under the protection of". ALL of which are just more crap to claim possession of someone so no one else can do anything with them. In the realtime playparties any height, weight proportioned submissive woman walking in the place was jumped on like a shark feeding frenzy and they all were trying in some way to slap some form of possession on them so no one else could touch or talk to. It is pathetic and the learning stops when that happens. She is only limited to ONE person... The other pathetic thing that happens is also exactly what you've described - the moment in time when a single submissive woman decides to attend a party on her own and can't walk in the front door without feeling like there's a meat hook somewhere meant for her (in a not very appealing way). I once went to a munch when I was new and NOT attached to anyone. I wasn't really ready for a relationship or even a moment of play. I'd tried that a while earlier and been badly hurt (not the emotional kind of hurt but the physical kind). Add that to the process of me going through divorce and at the time, I was simply content to be there and get to know a people as people. I hadnt wanted, nor was I looking for anything more. So, I was absolutely mortified - not to mention scared stiff - when I was approached by a dominant on the prowl at one of the first few munches I attended with the oh-so-sweet words of "Hi, my name is Sir_______. I'm planning on attending the ________ event this coming weekend and am looking for a submissive to go with me. I have a jacuzzi in my room and so thought that we could attend together, get the couple's rate and well, I do have the room, so we could stay there together, fuck a little, I could beat your ass and we could have a good weekend together." Simply put, I was terrified of that man from that point forward (yea, I had issues, but so did he). So, when someone came along that I'd actually gotten to know and he offered me a training collar, I jumped at the chance. It implied nothing more than for the time he and I agreed on I would follow his directions. There was no implication of sex or sexual contact beyond whatever happened during sessions. That training collar helped me to develop a deep friendship with both him and his slave. It gave me a chance to get to know myself and this lifestyle a bit better and right or wrong, it helped me feel safer. To this day, I'm still friends with her. He and I are still acquainted and on reasonably friendly terms as well. So, while a training collar took me out of circulation, so to speak, for me, it was time well spent. And instead of being "under consideration," I knew exactly what my status with him was - and wasn't. Along the way, I developed friendships, got to know others and was able to delve into my beliefs regarding this life. And when that relationship ended, it ended because it was time for it to end - not because I'd failed at something. juliet
< Message edited by julietsierra -- 10/28/2007 8:04:11 PM >
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