Prospecting for Pleasures along the Canadian Border
That Old Monogamy Commitment Fandangle


By Sensuous Sadie
SensuousSadie@aol.com
www.sensuoussadie.com

This series is the story of my relationship with Vladimir, who lives just over the Canadian border, not far north of my home in Burlington, Vermont. In addition to being my Dominant, Vladimir is a writer and editor himself and had full editorial control of this essay.

 

June 2006

 

This Series
My Promise to Vladimir 
That Old Monogamy Commitment Fandangle 
Caging my Submissive Spirit 
The Perils of Transparency 
A Very Short Love Affair
They say you should never sleep with your friends
An Ode to Master Xavier (and tell him not to get a swelled head over it either)
When Do Broken Hearts Heal? Not Soon Enough, If You Ask Me

Photos of Vladimir



 
My sister and I were both brought up by a radical mother, so it was pretty easy to share my kinky lifestyle with her. She gets the sanitized version of course, because it's one thing to hear about a little spanking or some silk scarves, and a whole other enchilada to actually see the bruises on the side of my breast. It's just well, just too hard to explain; at heart she's still vanilla, even if she's read my book (or at least most of it she claims), knows how to say "BDSM" without tripping over the acronym, and thinks of it as just another lifestyle choice, like being gay or wearing Birkenstocks. They used to call someone like this a "thoroughly Modern Millie." the truth is, I think she's just parroting the information I've been feeding her over the years. I know this because her questions are a "tell." If you listen carefully, the questions that people ask give away their real agenda, which is not necessarily bad, only sometimes hidden under a layer of political correctness which they might not even know is there. My sister's PCness came out the other day after I'd told her that I when I'd hooked up with Vladimir, he had demanded total commitment and total monogamy. She turned to me and said "but isn't that what you want deep down too?"
 
This woman, this sister who has known me for 43 years, who knows perfectly well that I have always lived an alternative lifestyle, who has read my book (or at least most of it she claims), who knows how to say "BDSM" without tripping over the acronym, still had not actually assimilated one iota of that reality. In some weird way, I think she must still be waiting for me to come back to vanillaworld, where white picket fences sway in the breeze and happy monogamous couples smile at each other while they pick up their morning paper. In her world I'm secretly yearning for monogamy and commitment but just couldn't really admit it somehow. But now that Vladimir has arrived and offered it to me on a silver platter, well everything's okay now; I can admit that it's what I wanted all along and that everything else was just, well you know, an appetizer.
 
Turns out though, that this little fantasy of my sister is actually her fantasy and not mine. In fact, my little alternative world started when I was living with Mark, my first partner back in college. I was in my early 20's and after a few years of living together, our sex life was getting a wee bit stale. Even then I had some submissive tendencies and sadly, so did he. Hm. One day I had lunch with said radical mom and she told me that she and my father had engaged in an open marriage. Now they had been divorced for some time by then, since I'd been about 12. Talk about well kept secrets! She explained that they had loved each other very much, but that they both wished to occasionally explore other avenues. They did so with discretion and respect for each other and for the family unit. I certainly never knew and I expect they did a good job of the discretion part because of this. She made sure that I knew that their divorce was not because of this issues, and in fact it was a fairly amiable one.
 
I suppose that this gave me permission to try this approach out with Mark which we did. Having a solid foundation of love and respect for each other from over three years at that point meant that we could return to our lovemaking with each other with renewed appreciation, not to mention sexy stories with which to turn each other. We agreed that we were engaging not in polyamory (loving multiple partners) but simply in an open relationship, loving each other and occasionally fucking other people.
 
My relationships since then have often retained this element for one reason or another. I am ultimately a very practical person, and have found that quite often, particularly in the scene, your partner simply cannot fulfill all your needs. For example, when I was with Moby, he was my submissive, so I was left with nowhere to express my own submissive nature. Later when I was with Griffin who was a switch, we had to figure out how to provide for his needs to be dominated since I was not comfortable dominating him. How do you resolve these kind of fundamental needs? I believe that the loving and supportive decision is to allow your partner to have another person to address these needs, just as you might encourage them to go hiking with someone else if hiking weren't your thing. Obviously love, sex, and intimacy are not the same thing as hiking, but it is sometimes unrealistic to expect one person to provide for all of your emotional, sexual and intimacy needs as it is to expect one person to provide for all of your hobby, work and casual interest (like hiking, music, etc) needs.
 
Let me also say here that I believe that the most functional open relationships are predicated on needs that are genuinely of a type that cannot be provided for by the other person in the relationship such as the type I've described above. I do not think that an open relationship is a tool for resolving intimacy issues or other types of emotional problems. In other words, sleeping with other people is not going to solve any problems in the relationship. What it can offer is a venue for needs to be expressed that one partner cannot offer the other. Sure it would be nice if I could fill all my partner's needs, but that is often unrealistic and impossible, particularly in the complex world of BDSM. As I see it, the next best option is to lovingly provide for an alternative.
 
Now my sisters approach begs the question a bit. Did I all along secretly wish for commitment and monogamy although I was willing to compromise for a healthier relationship? Well, I suppose anyone could say that I was in denial, but I don't think so. Did my heart soar when Vladimir said he wanted commitment and monogamy? No, not really. The fact is, I am by nature a committed and monogamous (focusing on one thing at a time) kind of person. This is easily reflected in my writing, my career, even the structured way I live, eat and work every day. Commitment is not only not a problem for me, I'd even venture to say I sometimes commit too early and too often. I've sometimes found it odd that I've been single most of my life when the stability and commitment of a relationship clearly are more in alignment with my nature than the vagarities of dating. I'm hardly a wild child. And so I said to Vladimir, "I'm down with that commitment stuff." I think the idea of being alternatively minded is not that I insist on doing the alternative approach, but rather that I can avail myself of those options if I choose to. It's like feminism: you get to choose whether you want to be a work-at-home mom or a career women, instead of having only the choice of being a mother. I have those choices which my sister does not, and which Vladimir does not.
 
Vladimir believes that to live with more than one intimate partner is to shortchange both them and oneself, and is not to take up the entire challenge which your partner represents. He feels that in accepting that our relationships will not provide us with everything we need, it teaches us something about ourselves, and that it is in letting go of these desires that we become more loving, more open, and so better human beings. Ultimately he feels that better you not be in a relationship with someone who can't fulfill your needs than open up your relationship in the ways I have done. Of course I can't help but disagree; by this argument I would not have had my last relationships with Griffin and Moby, and while in some ways my heart would have been saved some grievous pain, I would also never have experienced two of the great loves of my life. What a great loss that would be.
 
Fortunately since Vladimir is completely dominant, we are at least so far as I can see, a very good match. While he does not agree with my practical approach to alternate approaches in relationships, at least in this situation it is a moot point. At least for now, my sister can be happy that I'm finally in the kind of relationship that suits her old fashioned perspective and I am happy that I'm finally in the kind of relationship that suits my new fashioned one.




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Sensuous Sadie is the author of It's Not About the Whip: Love, Sex, and Spirituality in the BDSM Scene. Read an excerpt at 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.

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