Hippiekinkster
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Joined: 11/20/2007 From: Liechtenstein Status: offline
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ORIGINAL: Hippiekinkster I took a LOOOONG walk on the wild side starting way back around 74 or so, when I did some acid and had a few beers and went streaking in Richmond VA one summer night. I was observed by a guy who was a professor of Theater at VCU. After I got dressed and came down on the front porch he came across the street and introduced himself. I was pretty loaded and up for anything. It was a wild night, and that was my intro into the "leather" scene, so to speak. I moved to ATL in 75 and led a double life. There were a couple leather bars and a bathhouse on 4th street (still there, actually), and I hung with a small circle of "leathermen" (we didn't think of ourselves like that back then). The bathhouse was a fabulous space. Eucalyptus steam room, indoor/outdoor pool with the city skyline as a backdrop, big whirlpool, an intense orgy room (this was pre-AIDS), lots of private rooms, the air was mostly amyl nitrite, and so on... Then there was the back room at Marys on Ponce de Leon. My friend David played piano at a bar in one of the downtown hotels, listened to opera, drank girly drinks, and had some really intense leather parties in his flat opposite Piedmont Park. For me, back then it was rebellious, dark, dangerous... Today, the whole scene seems like one big fashion statement. I guess I'm too fucking old and jaded; I hardly think kink anymore. I don't even have any poppers or crisco. *chuckles* I got into about 75 or 76, I was in NO at the time, the French Quarter. Anyone who's been there knows it's a small place. The man I was with at the time was bi, so we were into the gay scene, which in NO at the time meant the orgy scene, the swingers scene and the S&M scene. Small place, small scene. There used to be a bar in the FQ called the Dungeon. I'm not sure if some of the younger people understand what things were like in those days, it was not until the early 70s that the American Psychiatric Association removed homosexuality from its list of mental illnesses. You could still get arrested for being gay until 1987 (I think, around then). So it wasn't just the S&M people in the closet. And yes it was wild, lots of drugs, lots of sexual freedom. An interesting intro to kink, I admit I have never since experienced anything like that total love and acceptance for anyone and everyone. Great times. But as you say, pre-AIDs, we were all so young and innocent then. Yeah, it's all different now. Everything was illegal back then. I found out about the bathhouse scene by word of mouth. Very discreet, as the pigs liked to harass/assault/bust people who weren't missionary position hets. I was basically bi, but that was something one didn't cop to, if one wanted to explore the more "intense" leather scene. There were some heavy players, and if one was a little to casual about discretion, or the "unwritten rules" of the group, one got blackballed. And that was that. There weren't any munches or clubs for newbs, or internet. I took what I learned from the Leatherdudes and used it in my het relationships (or not, depending on what I wanted out of the relationship). Us older folk should get a thread going to reminisce about stuff. I avoid the forums here, and the vast majority of the groups on FL, mostly because I just don't "get" "online domination" or some fembottom having multiple tops, or 25 year old "masters" (note the LACK of capitalization of that word). And I'm real sorry, and I don't mean to offend, but I regard "Gor" as the Scientology of BDSM (and even the term "BDSM" os a relatively recent invention, albeit a useful one). I helped manage the night shift for a combo adult theater/bookstore/massage parlor back around 77 or so on Houston St. in downtown ATL. There was hardly any S&M material available there; it was pretty much "mainstream" porn. A friend had a copy of "The Leather Handbook" which was about the only "informational" literature out there (I had encountered some seriously underground gay porn waaay back when I was about 16 or so; I'll leave it at that). Even that, while quite useful, was still only one guy's opinion. There weren't any "slave contracts" or similar "affectations" back in the Leather Scene I hung around on the periphery of. The whole idea would have been laughed off. That's where I get most of my ideas from. I was heavily influenced by the Leathermen I knew, just like I'm influenced by the drumming of Kieth Moon, and John Bonham, and Joe Morello, and Vinnie Colaiuta, and Ringo, among others (and I'm fixin' to go down to the local bar's Open Mic night and play, so I'll be ending this post). I think it would be cool to have a nostalgia thread. Peace, Sistah!
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