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The Split Realities of Transfemme Desire and Desirability
I think I’m cute. Although I may have had my own struggles with insecurities, and my transition may have occasionally informed those insecurities, from a very young age, I was always the kind of person who walked past a mirror and found something to appreciate. However, while that may be true, it’s also true that I live in a society that simply does not agree on many levels, and for a very long time, I felt that despite how I felt, I was too black, too dark, too fat and too trans to be loved the way I felt I deserved. So, in my youth, I allowed a lot of men (because, yes, they were men, and I was often still a child) to inform my vision of self to the point where my standards were so low that I accepted behavior from men that I wouldn’t come close to entertaining now. I took trains, I lied to my friends and family, and put my safety at risk on more than one occasion just to experience what was often a private and secretive sexual relationship with a man who of course, had a valid reason for keeping our relationship secret. It was the day after I was asked by a guy to lay flat in the bed of his truck as he pulled a deserted trailer park for fear that someone would see us together that I finally realized I deserved much more. And since I made the decision to no longer share my body privately with men who cannot claim it publicly, my romantic life has improved dramatically… but my trauma persists.
Transfeminine people live within an inherent contradiction: two stark realities in which we are both desired and reviled. For some, we embody the failure of manhood. An ultimate perversion and subversion of all the patriarchal ideals that we’ve known. For others, we embody a figure of beauty that is deified. So transgender women experience a world where they’ll struggle finding a job at McDonalds but won’t struggle finding a rich man who is willing to fund their transitions as long as they’re willing to exploit themselves to give said men their shemale fantasy. I feel alienated by both of these realities and something I’ve come to discover is that many people struggle to comprehend transgender women as being real people, with real experiences, real histories, who really do live their lives as their genders. We are often the crude party trick teenage boys play with each other. “Do you think she’s hot?”, and if you answer yes, you’re gay cuz she’s got a dick. Our realities are minimized to repulsion and fetishism and if you know anything about the latter, you know the former goes hand in hand.
When I say people struggle to comprehend our realities, what I mean is they tend to often view us as an idea, a trick or a deliberate nuisance. It’s not that I, like every other human that experiences sexual desire, have romantic and sexual relationships. It’s that I masquerade as a woman in order to trick and fool good heterosexual men, who’d otherwise want nothing to do with me. My actual reality is that I move through the world in a way where my transness never really comes up outside of conversations with people I’m intimate with, or in conversations with friends and colleagues. Men hit on me quite a bit when I go out and if I’m interested, I’ll tell them that I’m transgender and my experience isn’t what many would assume. Society would like to believe that each time a man approaches me, he’s completely averse to my transness. In my experience while most heterosexual men may fully exclude transgender women from their dating pool, many of the men who’ve approached me aren’t really turned of by me being transgender. In fact, there have been more than a few situations where it made me more interesting to them. I guess for me, while I understand that my transness is shocking to many people who’ve never interacted with a transgender woman, at 33 years old, I’ve lived a long life and I’ve spent my entire adult life as an out trans woman who is typically read as cis. At a certain point, it becomes kinda pedestrian to say over and over again “i’m a woman and most of the men who pursue me are straight” because that’s what I’d argue most women, cis or trans experience. We live in a society that says femininity is a performance to be consumed by heterosexual men, so of course that’s going to be who pursues me the most. And despite the fact that I have a strong preference for bi or pansexual men, I’ve had my longest term relationships with heterosexual men. That’s not a badge of honor or a validation of my gender, it’s just…what it is. But some people quite literally can’t imagine this to be the case and most people don’t know enough trans people to otherwise understand just how common that is. Contrary to what many would like to believe, I’ve never been able to attract men seeking other men and most of the men who pursue me do not use the label “bisexual” to describe themselves and none of them have described themselves as gay. And honestly, that’s a shame because gay men are often cuter and bi men often more emotionally intelligent than the average straight man. But still, my romantic life is painfully straight. And honestly, the only intimate partners of mine that have wanted to masculinize me are white men who racially fetishize me.
I think I’m boring. Sure, maybe I’m a polyamorous goth who is kinky, who is also an artist, who is also a Youtuber, who is also a community organizer, who is also a public speaker, but I think I’m pretty boring. I don’t live the crazy life conservatives seem to think I do where everything I do is predicated by being transgender and I don’t spookily lurk the halls looking to spread my (well-funded) woke agenda to the masses. I exist in this body, as I am, and this body has history. This body has trauma. Trauma that is exacerbated by these two realities, how I process them internally, and how others process me.
Contrary to the common narrative that transgender women are not and could never be desirable, I have always had to navigate the aggressive ways in which men express their desire for me. Even after no longer entertaining DL men, I have always had men who were interested in me in some way, and I’ve dated many people over the years; more than I should have. However, one of my primary sources of anxiety is why a man may be interested in me specifically. How do they feel about feel about transgender women? Because I’ve discovered that men fall into a few camps.
- Some men are attracted to transgender women because they fetishize them. Every few months, they need their tranny fix and they don’t really identify with it at all. They have no desire to ever publicly acknowledge that they are in a relationship with a trans woman; and by “relationship”, I mean “fucking them in their apartment consistently”.
- Some men are “curious,” and they’re in the process of questioning their own sexuality. They’re not entirely sure they like transgender women, and they are often otherwise quite awkward with cis women. They will connect very well socially with trans women but will either not pursue them or will and will very quickly change their mind. Sometimes even ghost.
- Some men see trans women and cis women as only marginally different… but often this comes with the caveat that she must “pass”. And for him, the only difference is the plumbing, and he really doesn’t care about that
- Some men are no longer holding themselves to heterosexuality and are therefore liberated from the societal pressure that would make dating a transgender woman a daunting task. They are fully indifferent to the opinions of others, and they date who they date with no input from anyone.
- Some men are able to acknowledge that transgender women are attractive, but do not want to be physical with them.
- Some men will never date, sleep with or socialize with a transgender woman as they view them as inherently offensive and repulsive.
I tend to primarily date men in group 3, but I prefer the men in group 4. However, the men in groups 1 and 2 have done a pretty severe number on me to the point where it’s really sabotaged a lot of my relationships. I think what I’ve desired the most is clear communication about where someone is at, but because most men are never in a situation where they interact directly with a transgender woman, they will struggle to process their attractions immediately and the relationship escalator is very different. What’s often bothered me is men have often made me feel like this complicated thing that must be processed over long periods of time and many of them have lied to me or perhaps not been honest enough with themselves to be directly honest with me about how they really feel. Speaking frankly, I think far too many men become so fixated on not wanting to be seen like a bad guy that they never quite say it. They never quite say “hey, I’m not interested in you” or “I’m honestly only interested in having sex with you because you are transgender, and I don’t date trans women”. What i’ve often gotten is some variation of “I’m going through a lot right now and I don’t want to be with anyone, but maybe one day”. And they like to keep that back door open instead of being honest about how they feel. Honesty hurts, but in retrospect, if men were more upfront about how they felt and didn’t lie to me about some complicated circumstance that makes it hard for them to date me, despite apparently wanting to, I would have saved a lot of heartbreak. I would have been given the chance to move onto men who were interested in treating me how I deserved instead of holding out hope that things would one day change. It’s interesting to me how these days, men who try to put me in that position don’t even really register anymore because I love myself enough not to entertain these types of men. But they still linger..
I hope this doesn’t sound like bragging, but I have a long line of admirers. Men who are solidly in group 2. Who admires me, likes every picture I post, comments on and engages with every status update, but never had the guts to actually try to pursue me. They’ll ask me out on dates but will never commit to a day. They’ll tell me they’re not in the place to date but get engaged to a cis woman a week later. These men will be amorous towards me, but their own self-doubt and processing will prevent them from ever really taking that step. Most of them are just guys that appreciate me from afar, but some of them have lied to me to cover up their insecurities.
There’s one I still keep in contact with who, today, has a rainbow flag emoji and “queer ally” in their bio. I met him many years ago online. After a month of talking, we were supposed to go on a date. The night of our date, he called me to tell me that he doesn’t want to date me anymore because he wants kids one day and I’ll never be able to give him that. I was devastated at the time. I really liked this guy, and he made me feel like he was very interested in being with me. Years later, we reconnected, and he was dating this cis woman who he’d complain to me about all the time. When they eventually broke up, he tried to pursue me, and he told me that what he said in the past was a lie. That he said it as an excuse because he wasn’t ready to go on a date with a transgender woman. Mind you, when I say this devastated me, I mean, it really really hurt me. It has been hard to process that someone could be attracted to me in a genuine way, but then also completely reject me for something I can’t change. But he’d told me he’s grown since. He’s ready now. So, like a fool, I entertain the idea of making up for lost time and he gets back with his girlfriend before we manage to get to the first date.
When you’re a transgender woman, it’s almost like you’re let into a side of the world that isn’t visible to many other people. You are approached by these men who are in robust relationships with cis women but desire sexual access to transgender women. Most of the DL men who contacted me weren’t just in relationships, but they were married. Often with kids. So, you see a side of men where they’re willing to completely betray a woman who, in so many ways, has everything you’ll often idealize. And in that, it becomes clear that what you idealize isn’t ideal at all.
Growing up, I wanted to get married, have children, and live the life my parents lived: safe, suburban, clean, and family-oriented. I don’t really want that now, but I idealized it a lot when I was younger. I had to process both my desires to do that as a young woman and my social and medical transition at the same time. I wanted to meet a man, fall in love, get engaged, get married and live that idealized life, but I think time demonstrated to me how much i don’t want that and how false that image of suburban perfection really is.
A lot of men have lied to me to my face. They’ve told me things that were not true to make me vulnerable so they could get what they wanted from me. At the same time, many men tell me the truth but don’t know mine. I’m used to people assuming that I’m cis and with that, naturally, comes people who will pursue me without knowing that I’m transgender. Perhaps there was a time where a man not knowing was more of an intentional dating strategy, but these days it’s more like, I’ll let someone flirt with me, but I won’t flirt back until I figure them out. Are they accepting of trans women? Are they attracted to them? I’m generally good at spotting that, but I’ve been wrong. I’ve had a man spend half of our conversation telling me how attracted he was to transgender men and women, assuming I was a queer cis woman who was then very angry when I told him I was trans because I was “wasting his time”. I’ve had men who’s publicly expressed transphobic beliefs, corner me on drunken nights to pressure me sexually. I’m glad I’m at the point where men being attracted to me is no longer exciting to me on its own because I truly want nothing to do with the vast vast majority of men. I wish they’d leave me alone, honestly. In all reality, I require an emotionally intelligent man who will no try to make me feel uncomfortable about demanding a certain degree of respect. DL men make you feel like an asshole for wanting to meet them in a public, well-lit place. They’ll try to use your degree of femininity as a weapon against you because it excites them to have that power over you. The reason you’ll never be that girlfriend is always because you’re not feminine enough. You’re not respectable enough. It’s dangerous to date you and dating you may mean that they’ll lose everything. We are pressured to accept less, because we are seen as lesser. And then these men who harm us, have the full protection of our society that, again, often believes that transgender women are repulsive. So repulsive that no one would ever consensually date them. When they murder us, we are rapidly blamed. The “she was asking for it” sentiment often reserved for cis women who’ve been murdered is replaced with “she tricked him”; even in situations where he knew. It’s as if a portion of society refuses to accept that trans women also experience intimate partner violence that can be and often is just as deadly as intimate partner violence against transgender women. In fact, it’s for this reason that statistically, transgender women tend to experience these types of violence more frequently. Some men only prefer transgender women because they can abuse them with impunity.
All the above has made it incredibly hard for me to even be receptive, let alone perceptive, of men who are indeed attracted to me without all of the baggage. A few months ago, I had a moment that really shocked me. I had a massive crush on someone I assumed wasn’t inclusive of trans women in his dating life. And so, we were cordial friends, and he was really really nice to me. Still is really really nice to me, and I hadn’t realized that he wasn’t just being nice, he was interested. And he pointed out to me that I wasn’t very forward with men within the sex positive space we were currently in. While he wasn’t directly speaking of himself, it was obvious that he was kinda suggesting to me that I could stand to be more forward with him specifically and it took me by surprise. I had constructed this entire narrative of who he was in my mind, and he turned out to be significantly more pansexual than I’d realized. And while I suppose I could still pursue him, he moved away and I’ve kinda missed that chance. Soon, I noticed that the same was true for a few other people
I’m polyamorous and, like I said, I think I’m in the first very functional phase of my romantic life. Each of my partners I’ve been with for more than three years. My longest partner is around 8 years now. None of them have complex feelings about me being transgender. In fact, the subject doesn’t really come up ever. My partners are all child-free men who plan on remaining that way, have careers that they love, and their source of validation comes from themselves. We love to go out and the idea of staying in because they’re ashamed of me is laughable because my partners very much enjoy being seen with me because they’re proud of me and take pride in being my partner.
I have virtually no patience for men who are at a stage in their processing where they make their issues, my burden and that’s honestly because I’ve embraced myself as real, tangible, beautiful and valuable. That’s a narrative that exists beyond these two harsh realities of transfemme desire and desirability.
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My Facebook Fan Page Was Hacked: This is how Meta Responded
As I write this post, several friends at Meta have attempted to handle the issue internally, but they’ve each reached a dead end, and my page is no longer visible. At the height of my Facebook page’s popularity, I would reach 4 million real users per week, but so much has changed about Facebook; or is it Meta now? I can’t keep up with all of these new names billionaires come up with for their data collecting websites that we all feel we absolutely must have to remain in contact with each other and the world. Either way, losing my Facebook Page has truly put some things into focus for me and I wanted to tell you how it happened, how it’s shifted my feelings about social media and also tell you exactly how it happened so that you and your friends can protect yourself from this increasingly popular scam.
A few weeks ago, I got an email from a producer for Travis Kelce’s podcast, The New Heights. Frankly, I didn’t know he had a podcast and I couldn’t think of a reason why he’d want me; a decidedly un-atheltic, black, goth trans woman to be on his show about Football: a sport I still struggle to understand. Typically, I avoid being on podcasts or shows because I’m pretty sensitive to controlling my own narrative and what I’ve found is that because I embody so many things that aren’t commonly understood, the reasons people want to speak to me are usually not conversations I’m interested in entertaining. However, recently I’ve been pretty excited by the idea of guesting on other people’s things because I’m going through a distinct shift in my life as a creator and there’s something nice about giving up a bit of control and making someone else’s project collaboratively. So despite the fact that I couldn’t figure out why he wanted to talk to me, nor could they tell me why they wanted to speak to me, I decided to say yes. A decision I would frankly come to regret.
Going into this podcast, I had a lot of reservations. They told me it would be live-streamed, which seemed odd since, from what I can tell, Travis’ podcast isn’t. But I would say the vast majority of times I’ve made any sort of appearance, it’s been far in advance, usually with edits to come in the coming months. I have a lot of discomfort with livestreaming because I’ve found that there’s virtually no way for me to do it without being harassed. As discussed several times on this blog, I have a pretty long history of being harassed and my livestreams are always brigaded no matter how small, no matter how bizarre. I’ve been a blogger for most of my life and I can count the times i’ve gone live and not been called a slur on one hand. It’s never been a format that I’ve liked for formal conversation. So going into this, harassment was a big concern of mine. I was told that they were going to pre record our conversation and livestream it when it came out. In other words, there would be no direct interaction between myself and the audience. The payday was uncharacteristically large; about 5 times what I’d typically make, and naturally my agency was excited.
So we set up a tech call, and there were numerous red flags. Firstly, I was told that there would be no pre-recording, instead we’d be broadcasting live on Facebook of all places. Mind you, while my FB page had around 178K followers, I hadn’t really used it in a very long time. I would occasionally use it to engage with my audience on there, but those posts never got very much attention. So naturally, I really didn’t understand why we were using Facebook. I brought up my concerns about harassment and the tech guy really didn’t address them. Instead he said to me “We are looking forward to having you on this episode and future episodes.” then he confirmed the dollar amount of my payment with my agency. It was very odd. And very tacky. We don’t talk numbers. I was very put off by this but largely because I placed my trust entirely with my agency, I followed the steps I was given. The tech guy, who wasn’t on camera by the way, instructed me to open up my business account and create a permission for my page. I was honestly feeling incredibly dejected in this moment. I brought up harassment, it was pretty quickly dismissed and I was told how much money I’d be making. It felt gross. I don’t want to sound like I’m not someone who likes money, but it’s not worth my dignity. I have said no to so many interviews and walked away from so many things. I don’t want to be debased unless I consent to it; and if I’m coming onto a show to share my perspective, that’s not the right place or time. But… I am a self sabotager. In the past I’ve said no to opportunities I ultimately regretted not going for. Maybe this would be one of those circumstances…
And the virgo in me refuses to acknowledge… that I was right.
Within days, several accounts were added to my business account and they eventually managed to completely remove me from my own page. They’ve now done so 5 times, after I’ve been added back by people at Meta. There is a permission on my page that I absolutely cannot remove and since I’m feeling petty, I’ll share it with you right here. Hackers get fucked.

Currently, my page is being controlled by hackers in Vietnam and Indonesia. I cannot remove these permissions. I was incredibly upset with my agency so I tried to get them to get the help of someone at Meta, but that was to no avail. I was then told that I should PAY for a Meta Verified account so that I can get one on one support from a real, living human being. After a week or so of being knocked in and out of my page, I bit the bullet and paid Meta so that I could speak to an actual person, not AI. That actual person told me…. to go to fb.com/hacked and change my password and email. A solution I cold find on the FAQ that does not solve the issue with them having complete control of my BUSINESS account. After explaining it for the 5th time to someone at Meta, they finally told me that I had actually been speaking to the wrong department. That I should instead be speaking to the Bussiness support department, so I have to start an entire new support process. And I did that, they got me back into my account and this morning I was kicked out yet again. When I reached out again for support I was told to go to fb.com/hacked and change my username and password….
As you can probably tell, this was all incredibly frustrating to me, but it really put things into perspective.
Here I am, a decently known creator, with a verified page that I earned through publishing content on reputable new websites and becoming a recognizable public figure, and I can’t get direct support from Meta?? I had several friends of mine who’ve also been hit by the same scam and they tried to connect me with people at Meta. I’ve sent my info to at least 4 Meta employees and each of them got back to me and said that they were “getting the runaround”. When the hackers stole my page, they immediately started posting AI art. They ran pornographic ads and posted inflammatory things about Russian and Indian celebrities that would get a lot of engagement. I mean they made dozens of the same posts over and over again and they were able to get more robust support from Meta than I was given at all. On almost any other platform where I have an audience of that size of smaller, I’ve been able to receive support from the company. All of this happened a week after I spent a few days giving direct advice to social media companies about creator experiences on their platform. And in those conversations, I frequently mentioned that Facebook was a dead platform, overtaken by AI art and spam that cheaps the platform. Its truly the website for older folks who knew almost nothing else. Everyone I know who has facebook still really struggles to delete it. I myself have a deep disdain for the platform, but I maintain a personal page because I want to be able to stay in touch with people and find out about events in the city. It’s so hard for me to delete even though I desperately want to.
My Facebook page was successful because of the human element. Whenever I’m traveling to a new location, I’ll make a post on Facebook, asking the hive mind for suggestions. On my first trip to New Orleans, I asked for suggestions for food and drink and so many people came to eagerly share with me what their favorite places were. And I used those suggestions to enhance my trip. I went to so many really cool places because my followers told me to. But now?? Facebook is mostly full of fake accounts obsessively posting either things that are upsetting that will get a lot of engagement or things that are completely fabricated to get a lot of engagement. I see so many blatantly fake news stories that trend on Facebook and it’s kind of out of control. So many older people have been completely radicalized by things they saw on Facebook and these days it truly feels like that’s the core of the platform. Honestly, the only thing Facebook has going for it now is the curated groups of real people. I think I’m far more impressed by people who are able to organize those than people with large pages these days. It just doesn’t carry the same value it once did.
Social Media is changing and if I’m being honest, that is both terrifying an exciting for me. As a long time blogger, I feel this desire to return to what once was. We did not used to spend every waking hour on the internet! We were able to form strong subcultures and intimate connections and networks without the internet. Frankly, one of the most fulfilling things I’ve done is get off twitter and start community organizing in person. I host a BDSM munch every month and it’s created a great network of friends, comrades and open minded and accepting people and it’s like I can feel my brain piecing itself back together as I logged off and touched grass. Obviously, because this is my job, change is indeed scary, but at this point, I feel like it makes sense for me to do so. The world is changing too.
If you follow my YouTube channel, you will probably notice that I post less often but at a much higher quality. I have my assistant/researcher, Alyssa, and my editor, Becky, to thank for that. Delegation has been incredibly hard for me, but it’s truly paid off. I’ve decided to really reappropach how I blog online and I suppose this will be a great post to define that for those of you interested in supporting what I do!
Firstly, my Patreon is how I’m able to do this full-time. People who support me on Patreon really truly are keeping me afloat. That is probably the best way to support what i’m doing and I upload my content on Patreon before I upload it anywhere else.
Youtube is obviously my main platform, and on my main channel, I will post video essays about trending stories with the goal of making a larger point and encouraging introspection.
Movies In My Closet is my newest project that I’m developing into a larger, more highly produced series. For now, however, I will upload videos about films that touch on LGBT/Alternative Lifestyles/Subcultures.
My Blaque In The City youtube channel is just reuploads of my longer/more successful tiktok videos.
My main tiktok account is going to be me speaking/chatting about things, responding to conversations and telling stories etc
My side tiktok is going to be beauty/makeup/lifestyle/fun/light hearted content and I’m using it with the thought process of it being my experimental, but very positive account.
My instagram is going to be essentially synthesis of all these things, but more photography and such.
And I think I’m the most excited to announce that I will be using this website way more. I think I took myself a bit too seriously when I started this blog, and I miss opening up my blogging page and just typing in my feelings, thoughts and experiences. That is who I am. Those are my roots. Losing my Facebook page just made me realize how much I needed to get back to my roots. I tried to start a new Facebook page, but what would the point even be? Meta has made it incredibly clear that they do not value me as a creator and it’s time to read the room and move forward.
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Bridget Ziegler Probably Isn’t Attracted To Women: Unicorn Hunters and The Thrill of Homophobia
There’s an incredible amount of buzz around Bridget and Christian Ziegler’s scandalous three-way affair with an unnamed woman. Bridget Ziegler is one of the main architects behind the Parental Rights in Education Bill (otherwise known as the Don’t Say Gay Bill) and is a original founder of the conservative group, Moms For Liberty. Christian Ziegler is the current chairman for the GOP party in Florida. Together, they’ve both loudly condemned the LGBT community and described queer folks as “groomers”. So when it came out that Bridget and Christian Ziegler were engaged in a three-way with a woman who was mainly interested in having sex with Bridget, many people could not help but see the hypocrisy in them privately pursuing gay sex while condemning those who are out and proud. If you’ve been following the story online, you’ve most likely only heard that Bridget Ziegler was “in a relationship” with another woman. However, major news outlets tend to downplay that her husband is currently battling charges of sexual battery after he appeared at the unnamed woman’s home and sexually assaulted her. A search warrant revealed that Christian Ziegler had been trying to schedule a time for what would have been their second threesome; however, Christian would claim that his wife couldn’t make it anymore, and that’s when the unnamed woman revealed that she was mostly in it for Bridget, not Christian. The added context seems to suggest that the two women were in some way sexually involved. Of course, people are running with the narrative that Bridget Ziegler is a classic example of a conservative closet case who devotes an incredible amount of time to tearing down the LGBT community in her own life. While that’s still very much a possibility, I wanted to present what I believe is a far more likely scenario: that, like so many women, Bridget Ziegler is married to a man who fetishizes lesbian sex. That as an extension of the very conservative patriarchal structure of their relationship, she was likely participating in this threesome with a woman at the behest of her husband, not her actual desire to be with another woman.
Christian Ziegler has shown, through his assault, that he feels entitled to women’s bodies and does not honestly care about respecting, or even recognizing their boundaries. While I understand the allure of going along with the narrative that Bridget Ziegler is a self-loathing bisexual who can’t embrace herself, having observed many of these relationships, there’s a part of me that can’t help but point out how common it is for a very patriarchal man to pressure his straight partners to emulate lesbian sex for their pleasure. I find so many aspects of the Ziegler’s unicorn-hunting shenanigans to be terribly predictable. I wanted to unpack that in this post.
If you’re unfamiliar with “unicorns”, let me define them for you. Unicorns are famously elusive in mythology. So elusive that there were several methods rumored to lure and capture them. In this context, a “unicorn” is a person who enters into a relationship with a couple. They’re called unicorns because they are attracted to both partners. The idea is that a person like that is rare, just like the mythological creatures. Typically, you’ll hear the term “unicorn” being used to describe a woman who enters into a sexual relationship with a heterosexual couple where the woman in the couple is either bisexual or bi-curious. If you’re a sapphic woman who’s used any dating apps over the past few years, your matches were most likely full of these types of couples. You may have even started talking to a beautiful woman who would slowly reveal that she was married and had a husband interested in joining you and her in the bedroom (and most of the time, you were always talking to that husband, not the woman). We call these people “unicorn hunters,” and they tend to be frustrating because their interest in queer sex begins and ends with the man’s fetishism of lesbian sex. Quite frequently, the woman in the relationship is only “allowed” to sleep with women, and that woman must be attractive to the husband. The unicorn is a sex toy, assisting a couple in their fantasy fulfillment. And once sex toys break or no longer work the way they’re intended, they’re disposed of. Like the mythological creatures, those who capture unicorns often have to set elaborate traps. Sometimes, this trap looks like them pretending that they want to be in a full-fledged relationship with the unicorn, only to ghost them the moment they no longer have a use for them. Quite commonly, the trap is, as I described, a woman independently pursuing a woman only to later introduce a man. Unicorn hunters are often a “package deal” and if the wife is exploring her sexuality with women, she’s only allowed to do it if it sexually satisfies her husband. Many women who’ve played unicorns for a couple will attest that, so often, unicorn hunters are painfully callous and often quite abusive. Not every couple seeking a third are necessarily “unicorn hunters”. My disdain for unicorn hunters is their approach, not the desire to enjoy a threesome where a bisexual woman is able to explore her sexuality or even enjoy two partners at once. It’s that they so often do not remotely care who they’re harming as long as the threesome satiates the husband’s desire. And while it’s not impossible for these sorts of dynamics to “work”, they often crash and burn because of a an inevitable misalignment of attraction, desires and schedules. But if you’ve ever tried to have a threesome, you know they’re already a bit more complicated than you’d assume.
Christian Ziegler knew this unnamed woman for 20 years before they engaged in their first threesome a year before this incident. However, it seems as if the unnamed woman was only engaging in a sexual dynamic with Christian Ziegler as a way of getting to his wife, whom she was attracted to. That is pretty bog-standard in these dynamics. It’s common for a unicorn to agree to a threesome purely because she’s attracted to the other woman and may be more or less willing to tolerate the man if she gains access to the woman. If I’m being frank, the couples I see that can easily find unicorns equally attracted to both are the kind of couples who essentially look like siblings. They have similar body types, similar features, and similar vibes. You don’t commonly see this with most couples seeking this dynamic. It’s become a bit of a meme, but bisexual women are often attracted to an extensive range of women and a very narrow range of men. The man is typically more of an obstacle for most women who entertain unicorn hunters. That’s because, as the name implies, it’s fairly uncommon for a person to be attracted to both parties in a relationship, but this is what so many unicorn hunters want. So many women who entertain these couples grin and bear it because these relationships are often short-lived and as I said, they’re often presented as a package deal. This isn’t always the case, but unicorn hunters often approach women who are more openly and visibly queer. Still, the way they typically handle their relationship with these women is often steeped in homophobia. I know that for a lot of people, it’s hard for them to wrap their minds around someone being homophobic yet seemingly involved in relationships that are of a homosexual nature. However, homophobia is actually an incredibly present force in many of these dynamics.
I’ve been tangental to the swing community since 2008. We don’t know that the Zieglers are swingers, but the swing community is a great place to observe how homophobia presents itself in this specific dynamic. I’ve primarily participated in the heterosexual swing scene, and these events predominately cater to heterosexual couples seeking women interested in joining them sexually. Typically, swinging is when a couple swaps partners. However, these events often encourage single women to attend. As a single woman who gets hounded at these events, I know that the single woman is the ideal unicorn for many of these couples. These events often explicitly forbid men from engaging in sexual acts with each other, and I’m only generally allowed into these events because I “pass” and am legally female.
Swinger parties often have an intense air of homophobia because they cater overwhelmingly to cis-hetero men’s fantasies and desires. While I’m more than aware of the fact that some of those men may indeed be some shade of bisexual, there’s this clear awareness that this is not the place to express that. Men who want to engage with each other will be told this is not their kind of event and in some circumstances, are asked to leave the event entirely. You’d almost believe that they were afraid of catching the gay by the way these spaces often sharply and aggressively exclude queer men. Swinger events often have gendered pricing where couples get into the event at a reduced rate, and if single men are allowed (they often aren’t), they the most expensive ticket. I’ve been to some parties that will charge single men upwards of $600. The high rate is to encourage these men to come with partners and to discourage single, pushy, unaccompanied men. At most of these events, two men aren’t allowed to come as a “couple.” The men who come absolutely must arrive with a woman. Women typically get in for free, which means they’re also on the menu.
The attendance of women is essential to the economics of these events. You’d imagine that a space where women are encouraged to explore their sexuality would be full of queer women eagerly seeking sapphic relationships. However, in my years attending these events, I have never observed two women entering these events as a couple. And to be fair, why would they? These are spaces where men are largely fetishizing lesbian sex, and that’s going to be unappealing to most sapphic women in relationships with women that sharply exclude cis men. In these spaces, women are indeed commodities, and two women arriving together and playing with each other will be hounded by men trying to involve themselves. The events are often plastered with notions of “exploring bisexuality”. They are billed as spaces for women to freely and safely explore “their” sexuality. And yes, indeed, many of these women are doing that. However, most of it is done to appease the heterosexual male gaze. I’ve run into far too many heterosexual women who are only there to emulate lesbian sex for the pleasure of their husbands. Their desire matters very little, and they’d likely desire a different type of relationship if they were “allowed” to freely explore beyond the desires of their husbands.
When I first heard about the Ziegler’s relationship with this woman, it was presented as a fully-fledged three-way “relationship” akin to polyamory. A lot of what I read and heard was about Bridget’s supposed long-term relationship with the unnamed woman. However, it seems as though the two barely knew each other and only had a sexual interaction once a full year before her husband would assault the unnamed woman. A few things stood out to me as I was reviewing their messages.
As I said, threesomes are incredibly hard to organize because of a joint misalignment between desires and schedules. But if you want to make it happen, you’ll make it happen. Christian Ziegler messaged this woman early on the day they were supposed to meet, and the unnamed woman wasn’t near her phone because she had a day off and was enjoying some day drinking. Once she got to her phone, she confirmed a time around 2:12PM. Christian would then claim that Bridget was fully ready to go at 1:30PM, but wouldn’t be available 40 minutes later. That doesn’t at all sound like a person who was actually interested in having this threesome. Not much could have changed between 1:30PM and 2:12PM that would suddenly make this threesome unappealing to a person who wanted it. If schedules align, you jump at it. Sure, it may have been hard to get a solid schedule to plan around with her being unresponsive; however, if she was ready at 1:30PM and wanted to have this threesome, there’s no doubt in my mind that she’d be ready 40 minutes later. Frankly, I think there are two possibilities. Either Bridget was interested but pulled out at the last minute, or… she was never involved in the planning of this threesome, and Christian had always planned to have a one-on-one with her. Tragically, this is also incredibly common. Quite often, these men pursue threesomes with their wives as a way to justify sleeping with other women.
Again, this is a woman that Christian has known for 20 years. It wouldn’t surprise me if he saw the unnamed woman’s desire for his wife as a way for him to pursue someone he’s always been interested in pursuing. If he presents this woman he’s already interested in as a perfect person to add to their bedroom, he gets to have sex with her in a way that doesn’t technically violate the bounds of their monogamous relationship. Plenty of unicorn hunters consider themselves to be monogamous despite having sexual relations with others because they are pursuing people as a unit. Some men will get a whiff of their partner’s bisexuality and see that as an excuse to begin pursuing women independently. If they can present this woman as someone for both of them, it’s easier for them to get their partner to agree with them sleeping with another woman. The problem with this, however, is that many women are socialized to be agreeable and quite often feel as though if they want to hold onto their relationship, they need to tolerate this behavior and engage in these acts, not because they want to, but because they want to remain in their marriages or relationships.
This won’t surprise readers, but I am a weirdo. I go to swinger events primarily for their social aspect, and it’s some of the most top-tier people-watching. Often, this means I end up talking to these women about why they’re there and what they’re looking for. At these events, if you’re a woman, you are assumed to be bisexual. In fact, one of the strangest things about me being in these spaces is the fact that I am not attracted to women at all. But in these spaces, I often have to argue and debate with people about my sexuality, and sometimes in those conversations where I’m reiterating that I’m heterosexual, I’ll hear from some of those women, “So am I.” And some of these women I’ve quite literally seen participating in sexual activity with other women. Sure, maybe some of these women are self-loathing bisexuals who have yet to embrace themselves. I think that’s a high probability, but I also know that many of these women do not see what they’re doing as “really gay” because they are doing it with their husbands to please their husbands. Quite often, I will have conversations with these women where they can essentially justify their heterosexuality by implying that the interactions they have with women are almost objective and somewhat detached. There’s this distinct idea that they fool around with women casually on the side but would never actually be in a relationship with one, even if they were single. In some of those conversations, it’s clear that they find the idea of two women being in a relationship with each other almost laughable. And that’s why I remain so unsurprised by someone like Bridget Ziegler participating in these threesomes yet also being incredibly homophobic. For some people, gay relationships are inherently sexual because the only context in which queer relationships enter their purview is via their fetishism of them.
I started engaging in the swing scene in San Diego, which is much more conservative than where I grew up in the San Gabriel Valley, which is still quite conservative. I’ve lived in predominately conservative suburban areas for most of my life, and swingers were always very present, no matter where I lived. Swinger events tend to be quite expensive, so you’ll more commonly run into politically conservative people who occasionally dip their toes into less-than-conservative things. Much of this relates to the secrecy that tends to go hand in hand with swinger spaces. There is this decided idea that what happens in these spaces stays in these spaces. So these are the spaces where you will indeed find homophobic people engaging in acts that would be considered homosexual to most people. The Zieglers did not intend for any of this to actually get out, and I have no doubt that Christian Ziegler, not Bridget, was likely the driving force for this dynamic. That’s fairly easy to parse because the unnamed woman said she was mostly in it for Bridget, and he would appear on security cameras at her home by himself a mere 5 minutes after the victim sent that text. He would meet her in front of her apartment, where he would find her intoxicated after a full day of drinking. He’d let himself into her home and would rape her without a condom, leaving a mere 20 minutes after he arrived. He didn’t care that she wasn’t interested. He didn’t care about her sexual health. He didn’t care about her boundaries at all. Again, this is fairly typical of unicorn hunters, who often see the unicorns as sex toys that exist to please them.
In this post, I don’t mean to imply that only men push for these types of relationships. I objectively know that isn’t true and that sometimes women are capable of doing the same exact thing as men. However, in all my years of coming to these events, I have not met many incredibly enthusiastic women partnered with men just going along for the ride, engaging in things they don’t want to do to satisfy her. When we have this discussion, we cannot ignore the immense pressure of patriarchy. While this wasn’t the case for Bridget, many women I’ve known from these scenarios are in situations where leaving their husbands would come at a significant cost. Sometimes, they’re stay-at-home moms who’ve given up their careers to be homemakers. Often, the women in these scenarios have been pressured by society to put their needs last. So many women are raised to follow their husbands, be agreeable, and think lastly about themselves and what they want. Some women have low self-esteem, and some men bank on that to justify their actions. Being in the scene for as long as I have, I’ve watched these women build themselves up, eventually leave their husbands, and ultimately have no interest in returning to the scene. I’ve also seen women who, similar to my own experience, once had a somewhat unhealthy relationship with these spaces and then returned with a new sense of autonomy. Eventually, they enjoy themselves immensely because they’re finally doing it to please themselves, not their husband. There are far too many people participating in these dynamics for reasons other than their own sexual happiness.
The unfortunate reality is these dynamics are often ruined by homophobia and neglecting the desires of the wives in these scenarios. A husband and wife can enjoy a threesome with a woman where the two women are involved, not because it pleases him but because it pleases the women involved. But part of that happening is generally the husband respecting that she can have desires and attractions independent of him. That much like he has the ability to look at other people and find them sexually desirable, so does she. These relationships often crash and burn because, so often, a woman’s desire comes second to a man’s fetishism.
So commonly, the woman introduced into the relationship is not a woman she’s actually attracted to. Quite frequently, the bisexual wife is attracted to a woman the husband isn’t attracted to. However, she’s not “allowed” to pursue that relationship because it doesn’t satisfy him. If she ever, like him, had a desire to pursue new partners along more heteronormative lines, that would be a problem. As I said, often, the woman is only “allowed” to sleep with women. Specifically, women the man is attracted to. There’s this prevalent idea that any third party introduced into the relationship must be someone who sexually satisfies the man in the relationship. So baked into this dynamic is the idea that the wife’s sexual desire must always come second to the husband’s. So many of these couples are only in the swinger club as a last-ditch effort to save their dead bedroom, which, of course, is almost always presented as her fault. Once you dig a bit deeper, though, you discover that one of the fundamental reasons they’re no longer having sex is because he is utterly disinterested in activities that would sexually satisfy her. When adding to their bedroom, these women are rarely “allowed” to pursue relationships with men or women they’re actually attracted to because that doesn’t satisfy their husbands. I find that couples who can thrive while pursuing additional sexual partners will eventually reach the point where they realize that their love for each other is so deep and so fundamental that they actually become incredibly excited by the idea of their partner reaching sexual happiness. They disconnect from ego and territorial patterns and revel in the idea that someone they love is having a good time. Unfortunately, because of our monogamous programming, many people really struggle to reach that point. You may ask yourself why I go to these events if things like this happen. I keep going back because those people who’ve reached that point have a beautiful, emotionally deep air about them. I’ve gained a lot from being around those people and processing my reservations about sharing my partners. Those people have become part of my “tribe,” so to speak, and they’re great company. That’s why I attend these events and tend to mainly socialize. It’s a massive concentration of people who’ve developed emotional depth around non-monogamy. But there are still plenty of Zieglers in the room.
As I said, Bridget Ziegler may indeed be a closet case who smears the LGBT community in her daily life as a way to cope with her own homosexual feelings. Still, knowing what I know, the idea that she was in a whole relationship with a woman does seem a bit far-fetched. Homophobic men have always fetishized lesbian sex, and there’s no doubt in my mind that if the Zieglers get what they want, and LGBT folks are entirely removed from public life, they will still fetishize lesbian sex. This isn’t the gotcha that some think it is.
I don’t have an ounce of sympathy for Bridget Ziegler because of the environment she and her husband have created for queer folks in Florida. Still, it’s imperative to point out that many women in these dynamics are indeed triangulated into them and that homophobia is a large and present force in many of these dynamics. There’s a massive difference between a couple sexually exploring in an honest, ethical, and mutual way and what I so commonly see. The way these couples use, abuse, groom, and manipulate unicorns reeks of homophobia, and I’d almost argue that for some of these people, homophobia is what gets them off. For some of these men, it’s exciting to pressure their otherwise heterosexual partners into things that are less than heterosexual for their own pleasure. If that’s the scenario, we shouldn’t use this dynamic as a gotcha. It’s just a continuation of the homophobia they express in their daily lives.
If you’d like to hear more about some of the lived experiences of unicorns and understand their positive and negative experiences, please check out the episode of my podcast where I interviewed several people who’ve been unicorns for couples.
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Hiding Your Transness Long-term isn’t Realistic…
Dating is complicated when you’re transgender and for trans women who date men, you find yourself in a lot of scenarios where a man’s attraction to you is based almost entirely on whether or not your body falls into a specific range. If you’ve just come out as trans, a lot of the heterosexual men are going to be disinterested in you because you don’t “pass” for one reason or another. Maybe it’s the shape of your face, your lack of breast development, or even your overall aura. You can easily get the impression that once your body has changed enough, the reasons why a heterosexual man would reject you will suddenly become, at least to you, a moot point. So, you may feel that once you reach a certain point, there isn’t a real reason to tell anyone that you’re transgender. A lot of transgender women fantasize about reaching that day t where they no longer have to have that conversation. Where people perceive them properly as their gender and no longer have a reason to reject them.. But, as a trans woman, I’ve found that this aspiration is just that, a fantasy.Nicole Sanders and Justin Moldova are in a fascinating relationship in this most recent season of 90 Day Fiancé. Nicole had gender-affirming bottom surgery when she was around 20 years old, a good near-decade before she met Justin. For two years, they were in a relationship where they quite often had very passionate sex. The only problem was Justin didn’t know that Nikki was transgender, and he wouldn’t find out until they got into an argument one day where Nikki would finally tell him. Nikki wanted to find a cheap way to hurt his feelings and shift his paradigm, so she yelled, “I used to be a man” at the height of an argument. Justin was only 19 at the time, Nikki was 30. This news dramatically shifted Justin’s feelings about the relationship, and he left Nikki to return to his country, Moldova.
As I’ve started publishing content discussing their relationship, I keep running into the argument that Nikki had no reason to tell him she was transgender because she’s post-op and it doesn’t matter. Furthermore, Justin is “rude” for feeling “traumatized” by this experience and the idea that his feelings shifted after receiving this information is simply transphobia that should not be validated. When I read these comments, it’s hard for me not to interpret that some of these people have not been in long-term relationships as transgender people or they aren’t really in a position where they “pass” and are thus in situations where their transness is something to tell. I feel that way because, like I said, being in a relationship where this never comes up is a bit of a fantasy that doesn’t align with reality.
I know that this may be a bit confusing for some, but even with my large online following, I am still pretty regularly in situations where people do not know that I’m trans. When I was “stealth” in my 20s, keeping that secret was more of an active decision. I was incredibly aware of what I looked like, how I came across, and how I was being seen. For me, stealth was survival, which meant that the way I carefully curated myself not to seem transgender was, in so many ways, life or death. Mind you, we’re talking about the late 2000s and early 2010s. Our society had less understanding of who transgender people were, and I was “passable,” so I decided to make my life easier by keeping that information to myself. And guess what? It worked. I got a lot of upward mobility because passing allowed me to enter certain rooms and make specific connections. As I pursued a more public career as an out trans person, I let go of the idea of stealth, but I still quite regularly find myself in situations where people weren’t able to put two and two together to figure it out. It isn’t intentional for me these days, but no one can say I’m hiding it, and for me that’s been very liberating, when compared to how things used to be.
When I was younger, I did a bit of “stealth” dating. Which, for me, meant that I went on a handful of dates with men who didn’t know that I was transgender. These were often men I met online who found themselves taken with me. Ironically, the thing a lot of men appreciated about me at the time was how straightforward and definite I was about what I was looking for. What was I looking for at the time? a long-term, monogamous relationship that could lead to marriage and family. I had this idea that if I kept my transness to myself, these guys would end up loving me so much that they really couldn’t justify not being in a relationship with me. I imagined that love would conquer all and that maybe they’d put aside their desires to be with a cis woman to be with me because of how much they loved me. But so many of these relationships ended the same way. Ultimately, these men felt hurt by the fact that I didn’t tell them, and for some of them it wasn’t even because I was trans. It was because I intentionally kept something from them. How can they trust I wouldn’t do that with other things? Sometimes, these men really did like me. They really were attracted to me and would absolutely have loved to date me, but they could not stomach that I was transgender and realized that despite having the same life plans, my transness made pursuing those plans a bit more complicated.
In my video, I said that it’s in a trans person’s best interest to disclose to their partners that they are transgender and that got a fair bit of pushback. I understand why some people feel that way. Some view the rejection of a transgender person “because” they’re transgender as a form of transphobia. As we’ve discussed on this blog a few times, I do not feel that way for a few reasons. However, the overarching reason I think this way is because I believe in saving my time. Going on dates with men who didn’t know I was transgender was a waste of time. It made sense to me at the time because I was dealing with the very bizarre reality that if men knew I was transgender, they decided to limit the type of relationship we had, often just to sex in private. Or they’d avoid taking me to certain places out of paranoia. Stealth dating allowed me to feel, at the time, that these men were treating me the way they’d treat cis women. Maybe for some men, that was true, but I figured out pretty quickly that men who disrespect trans women don’t often suddenly have mountains of respect for cis women. Yes, some of these men will mistreat you and say that they’re doing so because you’re transgender, but that’s an excuse. A man’s misogyny doesn’t shift based on whether the person is trans or cis. That’s one thing stealth dating truly taught me. Some men think they can get away with more when you’re trans, but those men are rarely more respectful of cis women.
I think the very harsh reality is that when you’re transgender, dating will always be complicated. However, I’ve found it to be a lot less complicated the more comfortable I’ve been with myself. One of the most blaring issues in Nikki and Justin’s relationship is that they have a very different set of values. As a trans woman who raised conservatively, watching their relationship is interesting to me because I know there’s a part of me that could be in a relationship with a much more traditional man. But that part of me is less confident. It’s the part of me that feels very comfortable standing behind a man and allowing him to decide everything for me. It’s the part of me that doesn’t mind shifting myself and becoming more modest to satisfy the desires of my partner. The part of me that was comfortable making myself smaller for a man. The part of me that was stealth and very comfortable with that. But I’ve been there, and I wasn’t happy. Almost a decade later, I’m so happy I never married that guy.
When I first started dating my ex, a liberal dude from a conservative town, his family didn’t know that I was transgender. In retrospect, when I was eventually outed to his family, our relationship only went downhill. Suddenly, his family wasn’t as warm and welcoming. I sat quietly in the corner for most of our family gatherings, and things were always on a fragile thread. His father was a conservative cop who listened to Rush Limbaugh and Fox News very loudly in his garage. I became very aware of the fact that his parent’s perception of a transgender woman was not positive. Suddenly, I was incredibly invested in ensuring that I contradicted their assumptions. It created this air where I’d become the stereotype if I ever stepped out of line. Mind you, it was already an issue that I was black. After I broke up with him, he dated other trans women, and one of those women contacted me to vent about the relationship. He had apparently become far less comfortable with openly dating trans women. While I didn’t notice it, his need for his partners to “pass” was pretty intense, and she felt those standards quite harshly because her appearance was why he was not open about dating her. I was shocked to hear this because I wouldn’t have assumed he felt that way, but in retrospect, it shouldn’t have surprised me.
Justin is led by his insecurities the way many conservative men are. Nikki’s larger-than-life persona is off-putting because he wants a modest woman who cooks, cleans, and is submissive. While they’re trying to make this square peg fit into a round hole, they will both have to compromise to mesh with each other. You have to do that if you’re in a relationship like this. With that compromise will come a loss of identity. Nikki very clearly loves being Nikki Exxotica, a vivacious, cartoon-esc, sexy pop star, but she’d have to change that in order to maintain a long-term relationship with Justin, who is more attracted to women who are quieter and meeker. Compromise is common in relationships, but for the transgender woman, the compromise is almost always to be less public, be less seen, be more feminine, and be quieter. Some trans women will be able to accept that, but I learned long ago that wasn’t the life for me. I don’t think it’s the life for her either.
Nikki and Justin have a lot of very obvious incompatibilities, but one of the reasons I believe Nikki remains in this relationship is that the optica of Justin are very validating to her as a transgender woman. He’s a heterosexual man who’s never been with a transgender woman. He’s a conservative white man with a traditional approach to relationships and there’s something very intoxicating for a transgender woman about being with a man like that: A man who’d never be with a man. Some trans women feel that if a man knows you’re transgender and approaches you, that makes him a “chaser”. A “chaser” is a guy who fetishizes transgender women. If you’re a trans woman who’s ever used a dating app or simply openly spoken about yourself as trans, you’ve met these guys. They’re often preoccupied on your transition and are often focused on your genitalia. A lot of them will lose interest in you when you have bottom surgery and can no longer fulfill their sexual fantasy. These men rarely want anything serious with a transgender woman and I know there’s something particularly intoxicating to Nikki about the fact that this guy proposed to her and decided to pursue a relationship with her. She likely feels that Justin is more genuine in his desire because he didn’t know that she was transgender and, before he found out, wanted to marry her. When you’re trans, the idea that a man could fall in love with you while knowing that you’re trans feels like a long shot, but if I’m being honest… that hasn’t been my own experience since I left these small conservative towns for the city.
Yes, being out as trans often comes with all of the issues I’ve described and then some, but I have found that as I became more social, men came to me pretty easily. Sure, some of these men aren’t interested in me once they know that I’m transgender, but I’d say most of them are, at the bare minimum, still interested in getting to know me. I went from being stealth to virtually requiring that men I dated had experience with trans women or were very confident about their attraction to trans women. I don’t like wasting my time and men who are inexperienced or typically not attracted to trans women can only offer me their hesitation and doubt. I completely understand Nikki’s frustration with Justin potentially not being sexually attracted to her. It can be anxiety-inducing to feel that someone you love isn’t attracted to you. However, it’s a bed she made for herself. She decided to keep the information from him, which means he wasn’t really ever given the chance to know exactly what he was getting into. So now, after the fact, he has to process that she kept something from him for 2 years, and even if he fully accepts Nikki as a woman, he now has to ask himself if his relationship with her reflects a certain way on his sexuality. And sure, you can say that what he’s processing is his own internalized transphobia, but who cares? Whether it’s phobia or not, it’s a position he has to process because we don’t live in a society that has gotten to the point where everyone accepts that not all women are cis. So, for most men in his position, there’s a bit of processing that will have to take place. Personally, I have a deep disdain for this process of processing because it puts me in a position where someone could be so into me, but not my body. It really sucks to know that someone likes you, but can’t accept you. And it sucks for you to be in a position where you feel you have to beg for their acceptance or show you aren’t like what they may have assumed. You end up being in a position where hard not internalize the idea that your transness is a problem. That acceptance will only come once you change yourself enough to make them comfortable. My transness is part of my history, and I cannot put myself in a position where my relationship is made or broken for things that I can’t change.
Realistically, the only way for you to maintain a long-term relationship with someone who has absolutely no idea that you’re transgender is to first “pass” as cis, and then distance yourself physically from almost every person who’s ever known you who could know that you’re trans. Your transness doesn’t need to be all-encompassing and all-defining. It can be a footnote that doesn’t impact your daily life. But it will always be part of your history. It’ll be a part of how your family and friends remember you. It’s part of the timeline of your life and if you’re building an intimate relationship with someone; one where you’d potentially meet their family and friends and they’d meet yours, it’s just not realistic to think it will never come up.
Ignore all of the arguments about how you’re obligated to tell someone simply because they’re attracted to you. Ignore those arguments that say you owe men your entire medical history because they looked in your direction. Think more about saving your time. Think more about the pure intimacy and love you receive from that person who truly knows you. A man who accepts your past but loves who you are today. Who understands that while your path may have been different, it is just as valid. So much of the feelings trans women have about not sharing that information with men is based in the idea that straight men don’t typically date trans women or couldn’t potentially understand or be attracted to them. And in all reality, that’s become less and less of a reality. More and more men are opening themselves up to dating transgender women. Personally, I’ve not found it to be very hard to find men who were open to dating me. Perhaps it’s who I surround myself with and the city I currently live in, but I’d say when I tell men, about 80% absolutely do not care.
Having been in many closets throughout my life, I haven’t found them conducive to living a life where I feel happy and seen, even as a trans person who doesn’t wave a pink, white, and blue flag, who still struggles wearing pronoun pins, being out as trans has been one of the most productive things I could have done for my romantic life. The security I feel knowing that my partners are entirely on board with me cannot compare to the passing positive feelings I felt during stealth dating. Knowing that the love they have for me isn’t conditional is massive. Because I once thought it was impossible for me to find, I have a lot of sympathy for those like Nikki who still feel like the most secure relationship they can have is one that doesn’t start with transparency. My romantic life has changed very dramatically since I started looking at my transness as something people need to accept early on. I no longer have those “I just can’t do it” conversations that send me down a path of self-loathing. I never want my transness to be held over my head, so I don’t put myself in those positions. Most of my partners are men who didn’t know I was trans at first but who stayed with me once they knew. I befriended them for a bit, and I only told them after understanding their politics, feeling mutual attraction, and knowing they could receive that information without reacting violently. I understand things should be different, and I wish they were. Until then, I think it makes a lot of sense for trans women, especially, to be incredibly discerning when it comes to their partners. Not only for their safety but so they do not end up in relationships where their partners do not accept them and use that against them.
I hope it works out for them.
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Is Sleepaway Camp Transphobic, if Angela isn’t “really” transgender?
Robert Hiltzik’s 1983 slasher film Sleepaway Camp, has been the source of debate since its release. If you haven’t seen the film, you can watch my review below where I quickly summarize the plot of the film and share my thoughts on the discourse around whether or not the film is “transphobic”.
In the film, Jon Baker takes his two children, Angela and Peter to a lake where a gruesome accident ultimately ends up killing him and one of his children. 8 years later, we discover that Angela is the child that survived, and she’s gone away to live with her Aunt Martha Thomas. Aunt Martha has a child named Ricky who’s since become incredibly protective of his cousin, Angela. Together, they go to a sleep-away camp named Camp Arowak, which also happens to be right next to that same lake where Angela’s father was killed. Angela is clearly very traumatized, and she remains mostly quiet and withdrawn through her time at camp, which leads to her being mercilessly bullied. While at camp, a series of gruesome murders occur, and we don’t find out who our murderer is until the final frame of the film. The murder turns out to be Angela; who in fact isn’t even Angela at all, but Peter. See, Aunt Martha had decided to raise Peter as Angela simply because she’d always wanted a girl. the only way we know that Angela is in fact Peter is the final frame of the film that shows her male genitalia as she screams animalistically at the camp counselors who discover her.

In the Sleepaway Camp fandom there’s a lot of debate about whether or not Angela is truly transgender because of the fact that she was indeed forced to be a girl by her demented Aunt. Because Robert Hiltzik worked only on the first film, some debate whether or not the other films are canon. In the second film, Angela is indeed confirmed as canonically transgender because she ends up having bottom surgery. However, even with that information, there are still people who debate if we can consider Angela to be truly transgender in the sense most transgender women are and when this film is criticized as transphobic, there’s a debate about whether or not it can be considered such if the person being referenced isn’t transgender at all. In this post, I wanted to expand my thoughts about the transphobia of the film and why it doesn’t really matter if a character is “truly” transgender for transphobia to be expressed.
Before we launch into this conversation, I think it’s truly important to establish what transphobia actually is; at least to me. I think it’s important to define because frequently I find that people don’t have a great understanding of the actual impact of isms and that’s why they often end up falling for the idea that if something doesn’t exactly fit into these narrow parameters it can’t be described as ism.
As I’ve spoken about before, I am someone who has not lived the easiest of lives. Part of my survival in most spaces I’ve been in has been not allowing isms to get me down. When you criticize isms, people often conflate that with being personally offended or hurt and I tend to see that as rather reductive. It’s reductive because it doesn’t actually matter whether or not it hurts me, these things are worth criticizing because they hurt others. There’s a long list of slurs and insults that relate to my immutable qualities that you could throw at me that would not personally offend me. My heart doesn’t pause or jump when a white person calls me the n word because I’m used to it and it’s kind of an easy and uncreative insult. It doesn’t matter that I’m not personally offended, I’m still able to access the history of harm and the narratives established by that specific type of dehumanization. And that’s what a lot of this is. We find ways to dehumanize each other for immutable qualities and that process validates a set of ideas and justifies some incredibly dangerous actions. So, it annoys me when people’s perceptions of why I’m speaking about things that harm others is always that I am offended or more sensitive than most; because in reality, it takes a lot of bravery to stand against people who are attempting to harm you. I personally think the person who stands up to that white person slurring them is a lot braver than the person who stomachs it and lets it wash off their back. I’m talking about this because I know these ideas have a negative impact on a lot of people. While Sleepaway Camp is a silly, campy and seemingly harmless film for perhaps the majority of people who’ve seen it, the film also promotes some very hurtful tropes and that’s what we’re discussing here today.
I’ve mentioned this a few times, but some of my first exposure to transgender people was through the Jerry Springer show. On this show, a very standard sort of scenario would play out time and time again. A beautiful woman brings on what is usually a fairly average looking man to reveal her big secret; she’s actually a man! And across the country and even the world, this became the common understanding of who transgender women were. Men who cross-dress as women in order to trick heterosexual men into their beds. As I got a bit older and started knowing more people, I’d discover something very interesting about quite a few of the people who appeared on that show: most of them were not transgender women at all, and many of the people on that show who were presented as trans women were discovered by casting agencies through websites like backpage and craigslist, where trans and cross-dressed sex workers once were about to sell their affection. They weren’t actually in relationships where they were dishonest about who they were. They were paired up with men they often didn’t know in order to sell a story. To sell an idea. Some of the couples were real, yes, but for a lot of people who appeared, it was simply about being on TV. Did it particularly matter that many of these people weren’t trans women in a true sense? Not at all. Our society saw these fake scenarios, took them at face value and ran with it.
When I have discussions with people about things like this and they start to debate about whether or not something can be called transphobic if the person in the thing being referenced isn’t actually transgender, it kind of makes me giggle. I giggle because it’s optimistic to believe that our society is so understanding of transgender people that they are able to tell the difference. What many may not understand is that whether you’re a fully passable post op trans woman with 30 years of hormones or you’re a boy in a wig, those who are transphobic or have been informed by transphobia do indeed see you as virtually the same. There’s a minority of informed people who feel differently, but to many people, you are the gender you were assigned at birth, always; no matter what. That’s the harsh reality so imagining that Hiltzik sat down and wrote Sleepaway Camp with an informed mind is adorably optimistic.

Sleepaway Camp’s big reveal made me think of how we’re currently discussing gender affirming care for minors. Gender affirming care is very commonly misunderstood. If you ask a republican, they’ll tell you about sex change operations for kids and boob jobs for toddlers. Despite the fact that transgender adults have to jump through a lot of hoops to have those surgeries, the prevailing idea is that doctors are mutilating children, at the behest of their abusive parents who are forcing an LGBT lifestyle on them. In reality, gender affirming care for minors looks like a parent taking their child to a therapist who will speak to them about gender dysphoria to sort out if that’s really what they’re experiencing. If you’re rich and live in one of the few areas where this care is accessible to you, you may be able to start puberty blockers around the age 13 or 14. Puberty blockers have been used on children for a very long time and they are indeed reversible; but they aren’t suggested for more than 4 years because that’s when adverse effects occur. Puberty blockers are not hormones and do not feminize or masculinize your body. They simply allow you to, as an adult, not have to do the work of undoing a puberty (which is the main purpose of most transgender plastic surgery) before starting on the path of hrt, which will allow your body to develop in a way that more effectively treats gender dysphoria. I didn’t transition medically quite that young, but because I did transition fairly young, I can attest to this being the case. At 33, I barely experienced gender dysphoria because I was able to take hormones early enough for my body to develop how I wanted it to develop. In most other circumstances, wanting your child to develop in a way that makes them feel at ease within their body is seen as a good thing. However, when it comes to transgender children, many see it as inherently abusive. And that very common misunderstanding is why I’m not exactly keen on pretending as though someone writing about a character like this is starting from the premise that this character isn’t actually trans. While I agree that Aunt Martha forcing Peter to live as Angela is abusive, I know that the only real distinction that shifts this is Angela’s choice.
What we see in the film is Aunt Martha saying that she’s always wanted a little girl. What we don’t necessarily see in the film, though it’s heavily implied, is Peter disagreeing with this. Canonically, I think it’s safe to say that Aunt Martha preyed on a traumatized child, but is it entirely impossible that Peter was always transgender? Is it entirely impossible that Aunt Martha was actually just really affirming, and that scene was her simply embracing her new daughter’s identity? What if on top of being transgender, she’s also just a sadistic murderer? What is the purpose of meshing the reveal of her genitalia with the violence she’s exerting if not to insinuate that bodies like hers are violent, dangerous and mentally unstable?
The film presents Angela being actually a boy as the main motivation for why she did what she did. One of my commenters even left a lovely comment saying:
“It makes sense that Angela was a boy because she maintained her male pattern of violence”
See, this idea that transgender women maintain a “male pattern of violence” is indeed an argument made against actual transgender women. When people debate about which bathroom I should use and say I shouldn’t use the women’s because I may attack a woman in the restroom, that is the idea they’re citing. Me being “actually” transgender doesn’t actually matter. It doesn’t matter how many years I’ve been on hormones, how “passable” I may be, or how many surgeries I’ve had. The idea is that regardless of all that, I am a man and men are violent, especially when they think they’re women and allow others to believe it.

And that is the entire premise of Sleepaway Camp. Everyone thought she was a cis girl with a vagina, but it turns out she had the wrong parts. And we only see that wrong part the exact moment we learn she’s a murderer. And whose head is she holding? Her lover, a presumably heterosexual boy who was misled by Angela. How unfair to him that after days of pressing her, he didn’t get what he wanted and was instead misled? While I choose to believe she ultimately killed Paul because he kissed Judy and she really liked him, a lot of fans choose to believe that she murdered him because he couldn’t accept that she was transgender. We have absolutely no reason to believe that; but it’s the conclusion people jump to. Why? Because that’s the standard understanding of how trans women function in our society. That we are incredibly touchy about being rejected and get off on tricking men. Never mind the many men in my life who, in that moment become more sexually interested, not less. Never mind how men will often lie about not knowing to fulfill their trap fantasy. Never mind that there are plenty of people who are attracted to trans women. The assumption made is he had a poor reaction and she reacted violently. Where do they get that from? Probably a lot of people who aren’t “actually” trans.
When I describe something as transphobic, it’s generally because it forwards an untruthful narrative about transgender people. I don’t have to trick men into my bedroom. Parents supporting their trans children are trying to keep them alive. Transgender women are far more likely to be the victims of violence than they are to exert it. And yet, all of these narratives thrive largely because of…. drum roll… transphobia. Transphobia that makes it so that transgender people very rarely speak for themselves and are instead spoken about and theorized about. We can document our entire lives, make documentaries about who we are, post easy to understand resources trying to explain why these ideas are wrong, but thes misunderstandings will still be the most prevalent. And that’s why I find it productive to call it out; because more media pushing that narrative does indeed harm us. Even if the people being discussed aren’t “actually” transgender.
I think Sleepaway Camp is a relic of its time. I think that viewing it through a modern lens isn’t necessarily productive. But I do think it’s important to take it for what it is and accept that, yeah, maybe some of the stuff you love can sometimes still be problematic. Robert Hiltzik made a film about how a child’s gay father traumatized her by simply having a partner. Before she even got to the aunt, that was presented as her first source of trauma: having a gay dad. It’s not hard to see how that’s kind of homophobic. I don’t think that makes you homophobic for enjoying the film. Plenty of LGBT people absolutely love this series. It’s really not that black and white. I think we’re capable of saying the premise of a film is transphobic and also saying it’s a fun slasher film.

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How to Join the BDSM Community, and What to Know Before You Do
(featured image by @mypolyamlife)
So you’re curious about kink and you’d like to connect with the larger “BDSM Community”, but don’t know where to start. Well, you’re in the right place. In this post, I will discuss what I did when attempting to enter into the BDSM community and some of the lessons I learned along the way.
I’m the sort of person who doesn’t have a “throw the baby out with the bath water” attitude so this post will be very honest about both the good and the bad aspects of the BDSM community. That said, I do think it’s important for me to preface my thoughts with the fact that I am speaking from the perspective of a person who participates mostly in the heterosexual Los Angeles BDSM scene. From what I’ve gathered, the BDSM community takes on different vibes in different areas so some of the things I say here, might not apply to where you are, but I tried to make it as universal as possible.
The Pros and Cons of the BDSM Community
A lot of people are turned off by the idea of joining a “BDSM Community”. Mostly because they imagine them as being overly involved, up their own ass and full of themselves. Unfortunately, that characterization isn’t necessarily incorrect, but I think the first thing to recognize when attempting to join the BDSM community is that there are often several. In Los Angeles, the vibe between one dungeon can be so vastly different from the vibe at another dungeon. Currently, we have three main Dungeons in the LA Area. Threshold, Sanctuary and 910 WeHo. Each of these dungeons feel very different and often you’ll only see certain people at certain dungeons. So it’s easy for these spaces to have a different feel and if you find yourself not connecting wit one community, you might find connection in another. There are also several smaller, more private networks of kinksters who practice BDSM within a “house” structure away from the public BDSM scene. This tends to be slightly more common in more suburban or small town areas. Quite a few people in the scene will ultimately leave the public BDSM scene for their small network of kinksters. Sometimes it’s formal, like a “house” and a lot of times it’s informal and casual, but communal.
Practicing BDSM doesn’t require that you participate within a community, but there are many reasons why exploring BDSM within the context of a community would be beneficial to you. Here are my personal pros and cons.
Pros
One of the main benefits of practicing BDSM within a community is that it generally means that you’re able to practice BDSM in a communal way. Curious kinksters will often go online to find the first person who’s willing to play with them and their excitement often prevents them from considering their own safety and health. I’m a submissive and I remember when I first came into the BDSM community, there were a lot of men who were eager to define what BDSM was for me. Quite often, their way of doing that required isolation away from people who could observe and criticize our dynamic. When you’re new, it’s very hard for you to know what is and isn’t safe and if anything, when you’re in that stage of your kink journey, it helps to get a second opinion.
In the early days of my BDSM exploration, I’d connect with men who wanted things from me that made me incredibly uncomfortable. When I’d tell them it made me uncomfortable, they’d say that if I were a real submissive, I’d do what they wanted. One dominant, for example, wanted me to be sexual with his other female submissive. Aside from the fact that I’m not attracted to women and barely knew either of them, he argued that if I were a “real submissive”, I’d simply agree. When you’re isolated from the community and you don’t have the framework for what a healthy dynamic looks like, things like this might initially sound reasonable to you, but being connected to a community means being able to have other people to ask questions about what is and isn’t okay.
One of the biggest benefits of being part of a BDSM community is that it connects you to a network of kinksters who are consciously and thoughtfully practicing BDSM. When you’re new, having that network can be incredibly valuable. You might want to jump into the scene very quickly, but you might be underestimating that there are people in the community get off on pushing the boundaries of new kinksters. These people are, quite often, abusive and are the kind of people who deeply resent the idea of their BDSM play being monitored. That would be a red flag. So having a community of people to ask “is this normal” or “is this okay” can be incredibly important when you’re first finding your footing.
When you’re new, chances are you won’t understand how to do BDSM play “safely”. Something like rope, for example, seems incredibly simple, but is actually quite dangerous. Probably one of the more dangerous things in BDSM. It’s very easy to hurt someone when you don’t know what you’re doing, but luckily, kinksters often love to teach classes. A lot of people who are in the scene, have been in the scene for decades and they very much enjoy sharing their knowledge. It might be helpful for you to take a hands-on approach when first learning about BDSM so if you’re privileged enough to live in an area that has hands-on classes, take advantage of them! Classes are also a great way to connect with new people who are also into the same things you’re into.
Another huge benefit is “public play”. In this context, I mean play at a dungeon in front of a room full of people. Most dungeons have what are called Dungeon Monitors, or “DMs” as they’re often called. Usually, these are experienced kinksters who are familiar with the rules of the Dungeons. A potential draw back of “public play” is that usually it limits the kind of play you can do. For example, all BDSM dungeons in LA forbid breath play at most of their events. A DM is the sort of person who will kick you out if they see you doing breath play since it violates the rules of the dungeon. They’re also the sort of person that would monitor a breath play scene if it was allowed. Because of the degree of risk involved in certain play, most dungeons will require that your scene be monitored by a DM while it’s going on. A DM will check in on the scene to make sure that everything is okay, and everything is understood. Playing at an event with a DM is a great way to play with partners whom you are still getting to know, who are still getting to know you.
“Vetting” is a huge bonus when joining a BDSM community. Most of these communities have history, and that allows you to figure out which players are safe or have a history of repeated violations. BDSM communities tend to be insular and generally speaking, the people within them are invested in maintaining them. So what that means is there are people who will work hard to ensure that abusers don’t find their way into certain spaces, but this also brings me to my list of Cons about the BDSM Community.
Cons
Speaking very bluntly, there are a lot of reasons why I would heavily discourage anyone from joining the BDSM community. Like most things, I cannot fully write off the good aspects, but the bad aspects have, in many ways, shifted my feelings about the BDSM Community. I always try to be honest, and would I’d feel dishonest presenting the pros without extensively covering the cons.
I would say my favorite time in the BDSM Community was when everything was new to me and I knew very little about the history of the space or the people within it. Especially when you’re a woman, and especially when you’re a submissive, you are very much embraced when you are new and people are often incredibly nice and welcoming to you. My first few years, I learned a lot and played with a lot of people and grew to understand so much more about myself. But my impression of the community has indeed shifted the longer i’m in it.
Here’s the thing: the BDSM community is not unlike a lot of spaces where people politicize, politic and ego quite frequently gets in the way of doing good work. When I first came into the BDSM community, I bottomed for a man for about a year. He was very eager to connect with me when we first met and enjoyed the fact that I was new. He spent a lot of time discouraging me from connecting with any dominant man who expressed a vague interest in me, often saying that these men had a history of abuse. I took his word for it because, after all, he was more established and experienced than I was, but it would take me a while to understand that some of those stories he told me weren’t true or were simply misunderstandings.
As you enter the BDSM community and try to find out who is and isn’t a good player, you will very quickly realize that sometimes people transform miscommunication into abuse. Sometimes minor infractions become massive once they’ve been processed through the telephone game-esc communication that often happens within BDSM circles. In the community, you’ll find a lot of people who believe that they have the one objective truth about how BDSM and consent should and shouldn’t be and you’ll discover that some people claim abuse because of their own personal philosophy, and not necessarily because someone is actually a dangerous person. Then once you start to cast doubt on that, you’ll learn that there are people who actually are abusive, but because of how they present themselves or maybe even the cult of personality they’ve cultivated, they will be presented to you as safe.
As mentioned earlier, quite often different dungeons and spaces have a different vibe and community. That’s great in one way, but because things are that way, it’s not terribly uncommon for abusers to move from one dungeon to the next and only get called out when one of the few cross over patrons brings it to the attention of the venue owners. And even then, the he-said she-said stuff nature of some of these conversations means that people have their biases and don’t often always believe every story of abuse. Unfortunately because I’ve observed how sometimes people transform small incidents into massive ones, I can understand why that’s often the response. But that said, one of the biggest things that turned me off from the BDSM community was just how many people I’ve heard abuse allegations about that are in positions of power. Of all of the stories I’ve heard, I cannot think of many of these abusers who are outright banned from all BDSM clubs in Los Angeles, and sometimes these people have enough money to throw their own events…
If you’re a marginalized minority of any sort, I would regret not warning you that while the BDSM community may seem slightly more progressive than most vanilla spaces, you might still run into the same issues, with a liberal facade. As a black trans woman, I’ve very frequently found that these spaces tend to be very white and that when an event says “pansexual”, what they really mean is straight.
I’m a straight, submissive woman so for the most part, the heterosexual BDSM scene doesn’t really alienate me at all, but it took me a while to realize that if you’re a person who identifies as queer, you really do have to seek out queer specific events. You might often see an event listed as “pansexual” and what they mean by that is that it is an event where everyone, regardless of sexuality is welcomed. However, what these events turn out to be more often than not, is heterosexual. What I mean by that is those events almost always end up being mostly dominant men and submissive women. In all of the years I’ve been to dungeons, I’ve only once seen two cis men play with each other once. On top of that quite frequently scenes between two cis women are often done for the male gaze. It’s very easy to walk away with the impression that this is what the BDSM community is, but what I’ve learned is that there is a completely separated world of queer BDSM that I am not personally tied to. Like most subcultures, it’s just a matter of finding the right people who can point you in the right direction. So if that’s important to you, make connecting with other queer folks one of your main priorities when joining the community.
The community has the same issue with race. At least out here, the BDSM community is very white. This means that as a person of color, you will quite frequently be in the position where you are seen as novel and you will likely be fetishized. I am constantly navigating around white people’s race play fetishism and how frequently dominance is projected onto me because I’m a black woman who isn’t self loathing and that can, indeed, become exhausting. There are usually several smaller groups within larger BDSM community dedicated to cultivating community among people of color in BDSM. It’s worth investigating organizations like A Tribe Called Kink, which are all about creating spaces for people of color in kink.
Additionally, while the BDSM community may indeed talk about how “safe” it is, very few things we do are truly, completely “safe”. Be very wary of anyone who says otherwise. We can find safer ways to do what we do, but most of these things have some degree of risk and this risk is constantly downplayed in the interest of making BDSM seem accessible to everyone. Personally, I am a very risk aware person, which is why this article is blatantly speaking about the negative aspects of the community. However, these are the issues I have mostly with the “public” scene, and it’s still very possible for you to build a BDSM community outside of that.
My biggest bit of advice for anyone joining the BDSM community or exploring BDSM privately is to GO SLOW and get to really know your play partners. The biggest mistake I see people doing is rushing into the scene, doing things they don’t understand and harming themselves, harming others ,or being harmed by others. You will not lose anything by entering into the community slowly with an acute awareness of the risks. There are too many people out there banking on you not quite knowing your own limitations; for that reason, long before you go to a dungeon, I’d tell you to go to a munch.
Finding Play Partners and Entering The Community
My first dungeon was a small, clean little club in an industrial area called DragonsGate. I had just gotten out of my monogamous, vanilla relationship and I was very eager to explore. I found the event online and decided to show up to the dungeon alone, without knowing anyone. Perhaps it’s because I’m a woman, but people were very friendly to me. I got a tour from the owner and it was truly a beautiful little dungeon. These were my first, conscious, informed steps into the BDSM community… but I was alone.
I remember standing awkwardly in the corner with my hand gripping the inside of my other arm. I was far less confident back then, so I definitely looked like a newbie. Back then, I was still figuring out if BDSM was for me. I’d been through a lot and I was trying to explore myself in a newer, more self sufficient place in my life. I hungered for community and friends whom I could speak openly with. I spoke to a few attendees that night and they told me that i should go to a “munch”.
What are Munches?
A Munch, or a Slosh, depending on where you are, is a casual meet up at a restaurant or a bar. The idea is that if you get a bunch of kinky people in the same place at the same time, there’s a high chance that they’ll make some sort of connection. I first started going to munches before I moved to Los Angeles, when I was living in the middle of nowhere, Orange County. We’d meet at a Fuddruckers and very informally string a bunch of tables together and talk; not just about BDSM, but our interests, what TV shows we were watching and what we did when we weren’t at the Dungeons. It was a really great way to meet new people and make new friends. You just eat, or drink and get to know the people around you. There’s no pressure to play and since we’re in public, there’s absolutely no BDSM. If you were talking to someone online about BDSM, a munch would be a great place to meet them in public, in a mutual space full of affirming people.
For me, munches, not the Dungeons, are the true soul of the BDSM community. I cannot overstate how valuable they were to me when I was desperately sorting through my own kinkiness and polyamory. I truly struggled with figuring out if BDSM was for me and I just needed to see that there were other kinksters out there. These days, you’re way more likely to run into me at a munch than a dungeon; and a lot of the people I know who no longer go to dungeons, still make sure to make it to every single munch.
You’ll find munches mostly on websites like Fetlife, or sometimes even websites like EventBrite. You might very well think that there aren’t any munches in your local area, but you much be surprised, as I was, to discover that they’ve been happening in your community for years. One of the best part of going to munches is that you’ll usually meet people who are connected to other gatherings and events and that will be a good way to figure out where exactly you should go to find information about other events. BDSM events become more hush-hush the smaller the communities are. Sometimes it’s just a matter of meeting the right people who can steer you in the right direction.
Munches tend to happen monthly and depending on where you are, there’s often a flow of new people each month. When I was living in Orange County, our munches felt like small family gatherings because it was, for the most part, the same small group of people. In the city, there’s a similar feeling, but there’s often a large flow of new people or sometimes out of state visitors. If you’re new in town or you’re the sort of person who struggles making friends, munches are a really great place to meet people. So many of the friends i’ve made at munches are life long friends. I even managed to find some people to help me move apartments from the various munches I’ve attended. And if you’ve ever helped someone move, you know that’s pretty deep.
I will probably never explicitly speak about this on here, but I do some community building in the Los Angeles area for the BDSM community and I currently organize one of the largest munches in the city. I started my munch because I felt there was a void in my particular part of the city and I was surprised when it became so popular. Some people reading through this post might not currently have munches or BDSM Dungeons or really even much of a BDSM community in their area. If you’re in that situation, my biggest advice to you is build it and the people will come. Starting your own munch is, in my opinion, the first thing to do when starting your own BDSM community, but that’s a subject for a future entry.
Until then, I hope what I’ve said here has been helpful in your quest of making an informed decision about whether or not you want to participate in the BDSM community.



