stella41b
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Joined: 10/16/2007 From: SW London (UK) Status: offline
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FR This is something which has been playing on my mind too for some time. I have been in and maintained vanilla relationships - characterized almost all of them by their superficiality as I'm transgendered and relate more to women than men and this is contrasted by the depth and intensity of all my relationships with dommes, up to and including the service type relationships. True to say that I am to a large extent a product of the BDSM community, as the people I know from this community have proven to be the most stable, the most supportive, and the most loyal. I don't form superficial D/s relationships, I don't know how to, and though I hold nothing against anyone who does, I feel that I've been fortunate to know a succession of dommes who not only gave me a chance, but also constructed our relationships so that they were deep, significant in some way, meaningful, and who not only pushed the barriers and limits in getting to know me, but who also let down their own barriers to give me more of an insight into them. Being somewhat on the fringes in a few cases I got into relationships with dommes who, like me, it seemed nobody else wanted, and in a few of these relationships I was their first genuine submissive. We're talking women who were so pissed off with men in relationships, and in one case women, they decided to try forming a relationship with me, transgendered. Were there issues? Why yes of course, there was a lot of anger, bitterness, resentment, and true to say this was on both sides of the kneel. I was aware of my own anger, resentment and bitterness coming from my childhood of abuse, and this gave me also additional feelings of guilt and shame, especially over the more superficial vanilla relationships I had been forming. I've dealt with issues such as feminine anger, rage, bitterness, resentment, but none of these women ever got me in a place where my parents had put me, and as long as they couldn't I was cool, and they could put me through any amount of shit and I would handle it, I would cope. This was changed by my formative domme Kali in Warsaw who taught me that this wasn't really submission, and that my role as a submissive or slave wasn't that of a punchbag or whipping post, but someone who through service, submission and obedience brought just as much value and meaning to the relationship as any domme who cared to engage me. Since then I have a whole new perspective on this. I know myself and I know that I am far from perfect, even though I hold myself to high standards. But I also accept the same from any dominant I form a relationship with. Each and every relationship from Kali onwards has been marked by its openness, closeness, where there is no fear, no measuring of words, be yourself, think, act, say, as you would if you were alone, and there is no judgment. None at all. We all have issues, we all have baggage, things we need to work on, things that could be better. In almost all cases there was a significant health issue, MS, fibromyalgia, Kali herself has a rare but degenerative liver disease, another domme was fighting breast cancer and when I go out to Warsaw soon I will also be visiting the grave of a former Mistress who died not long back from a stroke. I was her only submissive, up to the point where her strokes affected her health so badly she had to ask me to leave so she could go back and be cared for by her elderly mother. Indeed, it would appear that almost all my relationships were formed with dominants who it appeared that nobody else wanted. Not that it happened with any premeditation or forethought, it didn't. These things came up when we were getting to know each other it just never really affected the way I saw them as the people or women they were. Only Kali didn't let on, and it was almost three years into our relationship when I got a call from her sister telling me that Kali was in hospital. I sensed a hint of sheepishness behind her coal black eyes, eyes that hardly ever wavered in the face of a woman who for almost three years was total authority over me. How did I react? I laughed, she laughed, and nothing more was said. There was never any balance of trade between us, and if there was, it would have been prepaid handsomely long before. Just because someone takes on the title of dominant in a relationship with you doesn't to my mind add anything to them as a person, just as it neither adds or takes anything away if you are a submissive. You can have the biggest dungeon, the best equipped toybox, all the fetish gear and equipment, be seen at the best events and clubs, all the kinks and protocols and dynamics etc but at the end of the day when you take all that away - all of it - you are still left with the lowest common denominator of D/s which is two people and the trust, connection and interaction between them. In fact it's not even the lowest common denominator of just D/s, but of every single relationship you could ever hope to form with anyone in your life. It still requires personal integrity, character, feeling, empathy and everything else, it still requires making an allowance for the other person, it still involves that reality that you are going to get hurt, not get exactly what you want, be disappointed, and have to face up to moments and things which are difficult and uncomfortable. It still requires effort and commitment. However with betrayal, deceit and lies this lowest common denominator is broken, destroyed, and you find yourself faced with the choice of either starting all over again with someone you know might not always have enough respect for you, them, and the relationship to make it work or moving on and giving someone new a chance where you don't have this knowledge. As I tend to prefer the latter I almost invariably walk, but not only, because I hold myself to the same standards and expect the same standards from others as I enjoyed with my previous Mistresses where by and large dishonesty was never an issue.
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