Exploring the Phenomenon of Strong Female Submissives

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by Sensous Sadie.

BDSM Essay – Exploring the Phenomenon of Strong Female Submissives

If I had a nickel for every Submissive who hit on me, I could open my own dungeon. The real bummer about the whole thing is that I’m submissive myself. Oh sure, I top now and then, but when it comes down to it, my D/s orientation is submissive. So, you ask, why are Submissives glomming onto me like those alien pancakes glommed onto the officers of the Star Trek Enterprise? The answer is easy: it’s my dominant personae. It starts with being a plus-sized woman, one who wears sexy and dramatic clothing. It continues with my articulate mind, my direct way of speaking, and my forwardness in asking for what I want.

Yet that person, the public person, is not my sexual orientation. I say orientation in the sense that I’ve committed myself to the lifestyle and no longer date ‘nilla guys. When it comes to the bedroom, I love to serve. I love to be taken. I love to suffer. I love it all.

So why’s it so hard to believe?

We’ve all seen media images of the powerful male executive who sees a mistress on the side. We understand that men like this need some time to let go, to not be in charge. Yet we never see media images of the powerful female executive slipping out for a quick bondage session, although the housewife donning a black latex catsuit to whip up a few afternoon callers is common enough. These are roles with which we’re all familiar, the successful male executive and the housewife. These are roles which don’t make any waves in our patriarchal culture, at least in public where it counts. You’d think in a culture which teaches women to give up their own needs for others, the obvious rebellion would be to go Dominant, but the obvious is not always the reality.

The dynamics of who we are in the bedroom, broadly speaking, versus who we are as people are circuitous. Just as the mind, soul, and body are all intertwined, so is our sexual orientation intertwined with who we are as a whole person. Yet it does not automatically follow they should present the same. If that were so, then we would all be exactly as we appear. We would no longer have our humanity of equal parts art and soul. Why should a person submissive in the bedroom be assumed to also submit in life? There’s no obvious rationale to this statement, yet it’s so commonly asked of me I have to believe that people cannot understand the difference between sexual orientation and personhood. The corollary is that Dominants, usually men, often assume I will submit to them simply because they are a Master, even though they are not my Master. Is this arrogance or just inexperience? Is it simpleminded and simpleheaded, or simply ignorant?

On the broader level for both men and women, there is often a confusion between submission and passivity. Being submissive doesn’t mean you let people take advantage of you. In fact, having a strong self means you have more to give a Dominant. If you are nothing, if you are a doormat, there’s no challenge or excitement in dominating you. Being a doormat is not an act of submission, but rather a state of helplessness which invites abuse.
I am a Submissive, which is a proactive choice of seeking to please my partner. He, in an equally proactive way, gives me the control and care I need. It’s an equal exchange, so unlike the vanilla world where women are often taken for granted. One of the wonderful differences in the D/s community is that the Submissive, female or male, may well bring home the bacon as well as fry it up in a pan, but because the exchange is a negotiated agreement, her contributions are fully appreciated and taken into consideration. This is not the assumption of the traditional family dynamic where women are often working full-time and have to come home to care for the home and children, with little help from their partners.

Generally speaking, both female and male Dominants carry the trait of dominance in their sexual orientation as well as in their lives. While the image of the successful male executive who is submissive may be a popular stereotype, I don’t actually know any men like this. In fact, my experience with these men is that they tend to also be submissive in a broader sense. However I’ve been told quite a few times that my experience in this is not typical.

The interesting dynamic arises with submissive women. About half of us are like me, powerful energetic women who love to submit. The other half, or so, are submissive in all areas of their lives, quite often even passive.

What does this gender difference mean? I’m guessing the traditions of women’s roles in our culture particularly affect those of us who are submissive sexually. Many of us struggle with wanting to express this side of ourselves without losing the independence for which our foremothers fought. We recognize that feminism is threatened by women who claim their sexual nature. Of course we don’t want to lose what history has given us: freedom to vote, to work, and to make our own choices. Real feminism is about freedom to choose, which includes choosing our orientation. We must educate both our sisters and our vanilla brethren that being submissive does not necessarily diminish our strength as women, individually or collectively. It is only when we become passive that we are truly diminished.

On the most superficial level I, too, am that executive woman. I make decisions all day; I don’t want to make them in the bedroom. One of the downsides of being a strong woman is that people figure you don’t need attention or nurturing, but they could not be more wrong. In fact, because we receive less, we actually need it more than most. Being submissive allows me to accept the nurturing I need, that everyone needs.

Part of this nurturing is being the center of attention. This person, this Dominant has spent time, money, and energy planning a scene designed just for me. It is so focused on me that he may not even orgasm, and is entirely understanding when I do the classic obnoxious lover’s move of rolling over and falling asleep after the scene. On the surface, the classic scene is enacted by the Dominant, but at the foundation it’s about taking the Submissive into a different headspace. Hackneyed as the phrase has become, it also comes down to the Submissive being ultimately in control. I give up my power within a certain sphere of influence, but even then, even at the very last minute I can make it all stop anytime by simply speaking my safeword.

On a deeper level, serving is a spiritual act. Although I’m not a Christian, I like the story about how Jesus washed his follower’s feet. In serving another, I put my self aside. My demanding, selfish, childish self. The self who wants what I want when I want it. For those few minutes of serving, I am lifted above my mundane wants. When I am free to fully express this side of myself, my submissive side, then I become even more of the strong woman I am outside the bedroom, the strong woman who revels both in her strength and in her submission.

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This essay was written and generously shared with us by a regular BDSM Cafe visitor, Sensuous Sadie. 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. She also edits SCENEsubmissions, a free e-newsletter focusing on BDSM and Spirituality.