Originally produced for my fetlife writing page I decided this would be good here too (I really enjoyed writing it!):
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When I lived overseas I stayed in a small town where even a ten-min
trip to the shop would turn into a night out as I'd run into someone I'd
know, we'd get talking then head to one of the nearby bars for happy
hour drinks, then another bar, then another until I was staggering home
drunk with my squashed loaf of bread thinking, "shit, how am I going to
get up in the morning!"
Something shifted when I came home though to a huge city where if I
go to my local supermarket, I am completely anonymous. I walk the isles
finding what I need and pop it on the counter before flipping open my
phone to a text message from someone about the weekend. I hardly connect
with the check out chick (saying hi, how are you right back at her)
then go home.
Every moment of my life is planned: I work five days' a week and plan
my weekends before they happen. There is very little room for
spontaneity and excitement which may be why I enjoy my time at local
BDSM clubs.
Something I've noticed about disconnected Australian's though is that
we're always somewhere else: at dinner mother and daughter are on their
phones, chatting to their friends on facebook. Every few months I
receive yet another email from someone who I used to know (kinky people
more than not) asking, "Why don't we talk anymore?" to my surprise and
often a response of, "Because we don't? Because we moved on in our lives
and I'm living right now in the present. I've no need to look into the
past."
When did Aussie's get so out of synch with what's happening right
now? Why do people find living a life online to be more rewarding than
living in the here and now? Will the BDSM "grow out of" this phase and
go back to real time relationships and using fetlife and other tools as
just that - tools to maintain connections they already have?
Just something to get you thinking on this mildly cold summer day.
Showing posts with label Local BDSM scene. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Local BDSM scene. Show all posts
Friday, 9 January 2015
Sunday, 20 April 2014
First steps into the physical BDSM scene (what to explect)
I remember my first BDSM event. I was just eighteen and a
friend of mine (from the early days of my talking about BDSM online to
strangers as a minor – oops!) had asked me to accompany him. I went along to
what I thought would be a big, scary BDSM event in Melbourne’s inner suburbs.
Full of heavy metal music and girls being tied to things, whipped until their
flesh came away. Perhaps that was partly fantasy too.
I walked into this event and thought, shit where are all the
young hot people. Everyone was so, OLD. I was standing there with my friend,
his scene friends (who he’d quickly found after we’d arrived) and looking
around, feeling very alone and perverted. I had found this interest very young,
maybe there was something wrong with me?
I am lucky that I live in a big kinky city, and I have seen
my local BDSM scene grow over the years. Now there’s something on every week,
not just two events a month. There’s a heap of these easy to attend (if a
little boring) events. I would defiantly recommend anyone looking to go to
their first event, that although it’s tempting to go to the hardcore leather
bar, going to a tamer event or even a munch is easier than ever in Melbourne
(and luckily us young kinksters are not alone, there are often under 30’s or
under 35’s events in your city).
Once you’ve found the tame event near you, weather through
word of mouth online (link leads to the fetlife events board and opens in a new window), or
are being dragged to the event by a friend of potential play partner the most
important thing to do is relax. You’ve found your fellow freaks now. It’s time
to enjoy that first moment when you look around and think (hopefully) “wow!
They’re all just like me!”
The best advice I can give you aside from the “just go!”
(and yes, a lot of people go alone – that’s how they meet new people!) is to
remember that you are a newbie and that no-one expects you to play at an event.
Often if you talk to the people on the door and say you’re new, they will set
you up with someone to talk to who will explain the nature of the event and
listen to you talk about how you’re so happy there are people just like you in
the world (my friend did this, and it’s a thankless job, she really has heard
it all!) or if you’ve chosen a munch, there will be other people there who
you’ll be sitting with to talk to. Really it’s not that scary once you get
there, and it’s a challenge to get over that initial fear.
I’m happy to listen to you talk about your first event – but
not happy to hear you talk about how you’d just love to go, adventurousness
is attractive. Remember that!
Friday, 14 March 2014
I shall tell you where I came from
I thought I would share this as it’s often the first
question one is asked by anyone in the BDSM scene and I want to answer it
here so I don’t find myself repeating it over and over and over….
I was sixteen when I first started exploring the idea of
BDSM. I did a whole lot of reading and had joined a personal site so I could
access their forums. Occasionally talking to people here and there who messaged
me, but making very clear in my profile on there and in messages that I wasn’t
interested in playing with anyone.
After some time, I met a handful of people who would later
become my first BDSM friends and companions to events when I came of age. I
also had one meeting which had me thinking we were meeting to make friends who
had similar interest and him thinking he was picking up a minor (ew, yuck!)
needless to say, he was not successful and I have never heard of him since.
When I was eighteen I entered the local BDSM scene for the
first time. I went to a handful of events, but at the time wasn’t very
interested in public play and found I didn’t learn and absorb much in the way
of a BDSM education so stopped going, eventually turning to workshops where I
could learn more skills.
I think it’s important to be a skilful player and to not
just take a whip or needles to someone. Not just for the sake of your own
reputation, but also because you should want to hurt a submissive (if that’s
what you both desire) not harm them.
When I was in my early twenties, I moved into a house with a
friend who was very keen on BDSM and we would have play parties and dommina’s
dinner parties. I loved that time and would love to get back to hosting parties
where my guests other dominant women could be waited on by male submissives who
would then be our play things for the night.
I moved out of that house and after a time I started
travelling in my early twenties and lost interest in the BDSM lifestyle as I
wasn’t finding my match within the scene and preferred romantic relationships
with men I met while travelling the world.
Now I’m back to my roots in BDSM and want to explore as
ever, in my own way. I am still young, with all the time in the world to
explore. The real fun starts now!
Friday, 14 February 2014
What the hell is a queer domme?
A few years ago, I was sitting in the lounge room of someone
who is very respected in my local scene. He has his own blog over here I found
when I went to his profile on fetlife, and I hope he wouldn't mind me linking here. He’s Erin. A loveable Dominant and a good friend to
someone I was dating at the time. Who was a very cute, very sweet guy who for
me, just came along at the wrong time. I had a lot of stuff to work out back
then. I am very glad I knew him however.
Back to Erin and his words of wisdom, he’d said something in
passing that was ground breaking for me (actually, he said a lot of ground
breaking things for me that night, but this is one I want to share right now)
After talking about how different domme’s interacted with
their slaves, he said,“There is a queer domme, who will hit you and then
giggle.”
The domme boot dropped. My god! I am that girl! I am the
girl who hits people and laughs! I am a queer domme! I am queer! How strange it
is to turn an offencive word around (there’s more behind being queer than this,
but I’m no expert. Google queer theory if you are interested).
Skip to now when I meet s types who tell me I am not what
they expected. Mostly because the domme’s they meet are twice my age and stern disciplinarians.
Many have experience as professional dommina’s as well as in the lifestyle. I
am a smiling domme with no other experience than that with old partners, subs
and play things. I am a domme still in her youth and enjoys administering pain, but in a
different way. After mindfucking a submissive or hitting him and causing physical plain, I will laugh. Sometimes it gives
the game away, but I cannot help it.
It’s who I am.
Monday, 13 January 2014
Welcome to Lady Maliha's blog!
My blog is about redefining BDSM for me, a twenty-first
century woman. It’s about putting some eloquent words behind some of the more
taboo fetishes which I have dabbled in in the past and still continue to
captivate me (ie, age play, objectifying other women and financial domination).
This blog is also a chance for me to find others’ who’re drawn to BDSM for the
same reasons as me and start a conversation with them.
I find honest conversations about BDSM are few and far
between, and sadly in the realm of the internet there’s so much misinformation
and fantasy that it can be difficult to find yourself, let alone others who’re
similar to you.
My journey has been eight years coming, from those early
days as a sixteen year old when I snuck onto BDSM personals’ sites wanting to
browse their forums and having the naive idea that these closet perverts were
truly happy just talking to me about fetishes and weren’t interested in
breaking any laws. I was then at eighteen meeting my early switch-y play
partners the later having my first earnest domme experiences. Today I am a
strong, confident dominant women who does what she pleases, with whom she
pleases when she pleases.
My personal earnest sexual liberation is one I hope will
encourage others to take a hard look at their own sexualities and explore for explorations
own sake. This is not a personal
lifestyle blog that catalogues play experiences and tenderly skirts around certain
subjects the writer doesn’t want to admit to having an interest in. I seek to
discover and enlighten, which is why I am choosing to stay (mostly) anonymous.
In terms of pronouns used, I am openly bisexual however most
of the people who approach me and who I play with are male. When I write advice
pieces they will mostly have this in mind, but if you think it is still
applicable to you, please don’t let my choice of pronouns bother you.
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