NakedOnMyChain -> RE: What's the worse BDSM experience you've ever had? (4/7/2008 4:20:43 PM)
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What's my worst experience? Not being able to play. [;)] I, too, have been blessed enough to never have had a horrific experience. The closest I can think of occured this past November. I went to a large open play party with my best friend (submissive B), her dominant, and his other submissive (submissive A). By all accounts, we actually had a very good time. Unfortunately, submissive A is extremely, erm, dominating. She doesn't react well when any of the focus is off of her, even for a brief time. So I'm playing with the dominant, chained to a cross and being flogged. Apparently we attracted quite a bit of attention at first, and it was obvious that the dominant and I were greatly enjoying ourselves. About fifteen minutes into the scene, submissive A disappears, even though we had orders to stay together, and submissive B has to run after her out of the dungeon and into the socializing area. Submissive A swears she's having a low blood-sugar attack, despite the fact that we'd eaten only an hour earlier, and demands that Submissive B go find her food. Submissive B makes a huge deal out of it, causing flurry and to-do among about fifteen people. (I'm hypoglycemic and I know what low blood sugar does to a person. She wasn't having an attack.) The dominant is so worried that he stops the scene and he leaves me without any type of aftercare and totally alone in a party that has around 200 people present. Fortunately, a woman I know and adore was nearby, and she took care of me afterward. Yeah, it's full of drama, but I learned some valuable things about my "friends", and how to behave when "in the care of" another dominant. He stressed high protocol all night, me being on his left-hand side, blah blah blah, then took off for nearly an hour after our scene without telling me where he was going, during which time I didn't see any of the people I came with nor did I know where they were. Perhaps he was the one who needed the lesson in protocol. My best friend is still my best friend, as she didn't do anything wrong and was worried about submissive A, but my friend and her dominant parted very shortly after that party, for a plethora of reasons.
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