#conversations :: Master D and the VUP

an intro to the intro at the place that is a very good beginning — somewhere close to the start….

about a month ago two very different men said almost exactly the same thing to me.

the one: ‘if we’re going to do this, you’re going to have to trust me.’ the other: ‘you’re going to have to learn to start trusting me.’

the former is Master D. the latter is the VUP. the former is a near-stranger Dominant who was suggesting a month-long play to teach me the ways of a D/s relationship; the latter, a near-stranger married man with whom i was considering entering into an affair with.

i decided to trust the former, based on gut. the latter, the VUP, i decided not to trust, based on self-preservation. (actually, this self-preservation thing is a whittled version of my reasoning. when trust is a wild card used within a game that has no rules its value becomes meaningless.)

nevertheless.

Both Master D and the VUP are  fundamentally changing the way i engage with relationships … or at least, how i engage with what believe i want from a partner/s. even now that the relationship, such as it was, with the VUP is over (in theory; in practice i still find myself twitter stalking), it’s become the base of some revealing questions being posed to me by morla and, curiously, in a bizarre twist of tasked orgasm, by Master D.

shoo…

you know, there has been so much going on that i actually don’t know where to start. as i slurred told Madame Pushkin last night, when people ask me what i feel when i bare all the details of my private life, i always think to myself: just imagine all the shit i don’t write about.

it’s been a year  so far of fine balances, of calculated risks, edges, moralities and questions of self i never actually thought i would have the courage to explore. still, i am surprised and made curious that through one small sms exchange between Master D and myself, the conversation about what i want and how i want it has found its present context with him and the VUP.

so odd.

anyway. i want to tell you about this and know some of you are not going to like what i have to say. especially when it comes to the VUP. but i don’t care. it’s my site and i’ll blog what i want to (apart from real names and blood types).

so i’ll be blogging something each day until we’re caught up.

4 Comments:

  1. I for one, salute you for trying everything and exploring all. We only life once and if we care what people say or think our lives will be dull and boring like those who throw the stones. Just take care of Dotty.

    dignity
    May 23, 2012 at 8:37 am
    • gosh i’ve only really just started. who knows where this could go :) (stop me when i start hanging from the roof attached to metal spikes.)

      dot
      May 23, 2012 at 8:41 am
  2. ooo trust. i’m very jealous. i’d like some of that.

    someone said yesterday that they keep all their personal stuff offline. good for you, i guess… but i am online to explore the kind of freedom i dont have offline.
    and maybe… one day… we can all get over ourselves and talk about real things that matter, without hiding who we are, face to face…. and sober. ;)

    anib
    May 23, 2012 at 9:17 am
    • i’m finding it amusing that between the ‘normal’ parameters of the VUP and the kink (which is far more emotionally and physically extreme) Master D … i found the latter more trustworthy. it’s an interesting little experience i’m experiencing.

      dot
      May 23, 2012 at 9:39 am

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