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Love,
BDSM Style
By
Sensuous Sadie
SensuousSadie@aol.com
www.sensuoussadie.com
This
is part of my column series called "My Travels with Griffin."
It's the story of my relationship with Griffin, with a focus on our
mutual exploration of BDSM and spirituality. You don't have to read them
in order, but it might make more sense to do so. Griffin approved
publication of every single column that I have ever written about him.
I recently gave Griffin several framed photos of myself as a
housewarming gift, but I’ll admit it takes a lot of lipstick and
hairspray to make me look that way. My “glamorous” image
notwithstanding, there is one very unusual and real gift that I've been
blessed with. I don't know what you call it exactly, but all my life
both men and women have been attracted to me. True love may have only
come around a few times, but lovers have always been in long supply. I
suppose it sounds a bit arrogant, but it's not that, just an
appreciation of a gift which also had a dark side in that you never
really know why someone is hanging around. I keep thinking Griffin will
wake up and see me, plain old Sadie next to him and wonder where
Glamorous Sadie went. It's not that I think Griffin is so shallow as to
only love me for the thrill of dating an author (What Robert Dante once
described to me as "celebrity fucking”) but can anyone live up to
their own spin? Could Griffin have fallen in love with my image but
discover that it’s like flying into a bug zapper? It looks blue cool
from a distance but quite the shock up close.
Sometimes I think I know what he loves about me, but then maybe you can
never really know because it's not about the stuff about you (the
marketing), but the who of who you are (the soul). He has told me that I
excel in the “rebound” attributes, which are things I do differently
than his ex, such as my expressing my feelings clearly, and can express
those feelings in less than 20 minutes. The word is that she apparently
suffered from “on and on” disease, not to mention whining and
selfish demands.
This all leads up to a surreal feeling when it comes to the whole love,
BDSM style. It doesn’t help matters that Griffin and I get into pseudo
philosophical debates about the nature of love. For example, he told me
recently that he loved me, but wasn't "in love" with me. When
my friend Susan heard this, she responded that if her boyfriend said
that to her, he'd be looking for another girlfriend; i.e. he was clearly
waiting for something better. Her comment put quite the bug in my ear,
probably because I have my own insecurities about the whole love thing.
Griffin explained that because he's so fresh off a divorce, his heart is
still in a healing stage and is not yet available in it's entirety. I
can sure understand that - I think my heart was encased in steel for
over a year after what I call the “Moby debacle.” Griffin tells me
that when he is able to love completely, things will be much deeper in
every way.
People tell me that love changes the BDSM dynamic, and heaven knows it’s
a hot topic of debate. It's only been a month or so since Griffin and I
made a commitment, so any observations on my part are preliminary. But I
do observe that the process of becoming vulnerable and transparent to
your partner is magnified in the presence of deep feelings. Love alone
makes a person pretty vulnerable; adding BDSM to the mix makes for one
potent cocktail.
It was this very vulnerability that helped me to realize that I am not
ready to open up our relationship to other players. All of my
relationships have been open, so I have plenty of experience in dealing
with the issues around this. It’s a good way to cope with wanting
things that each other cannot provide for one reason or another. Despite
this, I found our negotiations complex and overwhelming. The main reason
is that this is Griffin's first open relationship with a committed
partner, and he doesn't have the boundaries quite clear yet. Oh sure, he
knows what they are, but practicing them is far more difficult. For
example, we have an agreement that he will keep me informed of his
intentions, but that I don't need to hear the details. He has found this
difficult because he’s used to being free to discuss anything with me.
I had to develop a very clear way of responding when he forgets, even
saying “Please Stop!” right in the middle of a sentence. Not very
submissive I know, but I suppose even Submissives have their limits.
Another issue that's been troubling is that Griffin enjoys processing
out loud. Even while he has not actually played with anyone else since
we've been together (except at play parties and such) he is a creative
thinker and tells me all about the different people that he's
considering playing with. To him, he's just thinking out loud - and
there is not necessarily any action implied. But I am so action
oriented, that I become overwhelmed with the whirlwind of options.
So what does this all add up to? Well, I’m not so sure really. Love is
always a mysterious thing, although in this case exhibiting far less
artifice than any glamour photograph. Because we follow the BDSM way, we
do not have the gaps in our communication that I have experienced in
traditional vanilla relationships. With them, the secrets were sexy
mysteries at first, but always turned out to be mundane intimacy or
communication issues. While the questions and challenges that Griffin
and I face are more complex by far, at least we know that there are no
monsters left under the bed to bite our toes come morning.
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Sensuous Sadie is the author of It's Not About the Whip: Love, Sex, and
Spirituality in the BDSM Scene (http://www.trafford.com/robots/03-0551.html).
She is the founder and leader (1999 - 2001) of Rose & Thorn,
Vermont's first BDSM group. Comments, compliments and complaints, as
well as requests for reprinting can be addressed to her at SensuousSadie@aol.com
or visit her website at www.sensuoussadie.com. Sadie believes the universe is abundant, and that sharing information
freely is part of this abundance, so she allows reprints of her writing
in most venues.
Copyright November 2003 Sadie Sez Publications

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