Okay, so at some point, you decided you’re kinky. Yay, you! (Welcome to the clubhouse if you’re new! Ha!)
Have you thought about what your limits are?
Do not say, “I don’t have any limits.” Everyone has limits. Some are just much narrower and more specific than others. (No, I won’t dance naked, covered in Jello, while you pour cat’s blood over my head. See? Bet that’s a limit for you now, huh?)
In general, there are two kinds of limits – hard and soft. (Stop laughing! I know what it sounds like.)
Soft limits are those things that make you unsure or a little nervous, but you’d be willing to try at least once.
Hard limits are the things you’re never, ever, for-never-ever going to do. No way, no how, uh-uh.
Be shocked, soft and hard limits differ from person to person.
For me? My hard limits fall along the lines of what many people might consider “typical”: scat (that’s poop, y’all), golden showers (yep, pee), blood, needles, cutting (which sometimes goes with blood, but not always) – basically anything that might involve some body fluids or physical harm to my skin that makes scars, draws blood, or hurts beyond a strike or blow).
The list of my soft limits is too big to name because I’m the type who’ll try almost anything once, and there are a lot of kinky things I still don’t know about.
So how do you know if something is a hard limit? It’s a gut reaction thing. If you hear about it or see it, and your immediate reaction is disgust, there’s a good chance it’s going to be a hard limit.
Sometimes that reaction is based on false information, like people who see one BDSM act, think all BDSM scenes are the same, and then denounce the entire lifestyle. But sometimes, your gut just knows.
Want another shocker? Your limits can and will change over time for any number of reasons.
That’s right. What you hate today, you might be willing to try tomorrow. What you tried yesterday is now so disgusting, you can’t believe you did it, and now it’s such a hard limit.
I used to hate the idea of gags, especially ball gags. Ball gags were a hard limit, all others were a soft limit. I was afraid of feeling like my airway was cut off (says the woman who likes it when John Brownstone wraps his hand around my throat. Go figure.) so I wouldn’t try it. Then I tried a bit-gag, and I loved it. I could still breathe but I had the affect of a gag: muffled noise, drool, lack of power over my own voice. It was delicious.
The more I was exposed to the idea of gags, the more willing I became to try a ball gag, at least once. We reached a compromise. Instead of the solid ball, we bought the kind with holes that allow air to pass through. Guess what, gags are no longer a limit at all, and I’m willing to try the solid ball gag – as long as it’s not too big.
That’s just one example of a limit changing.
Limits change over time, especially as you become more experienced in kink. You might simply expose yourself to more information, especially other people’s experiences with a kink, until you become curious enough to try it. Or you begin to trust your partner more and more so that you’re willing to try new things with them. Or, and this is speculation, you find a different partner who brings out other aspects of who you are as a sexual being.
The thing to remember is that although limits are fluid, they should always be respected. Just because your limits might change later doesn’t mean they should be violated by anyone. If you say hair pulling isn’t allowed, then damn it, no one better pull your damn hair. You hate, hate, hate the idea of being hit with a cane? They better keep it away from you.
What I encourage you to do, especially if you find a partner who loves things you hate (or think you hate), is at least be willing to consider them. No, don’t run off willy-nilly and do something that makes you uncomfortable to make someone happy. Don’t.
Explore the idea. If after a bit of education and a lot of communication, it’s still a no-go, that’s cool. But sometimes we call something a “hard limit” simply because we don’t know a lot about it and what we do know freaks us out.
Be willing to explore and learn with your partner, and you never know what you might be willing to try next. The sky’s the limit – so to speak.
In case limits are really new to you, I found a worksheet that lets you go through some and decide what you like – or don’t, as well as list things you’ve done before and how you felt about it. Click here ===> BDSM Checklist
L is for limits, and while they get mentioned a lot, I haven’t read anything too basic on what they are, how they change, and above all, why limits change. So there you go, my two cents for both Spanking A to Z and Adult Sex Ed Month. Oh, and if you’re curious about more sex topics than the BDSM I write about, you really need to go check out the ASEM website. Bobbie has compiled dozens of posts on all kinds of sexy topics. Click the image below and read on.
I like being spanked, but hitting other parts of my body wasn’t something I cared for. It wasn’t a hard limit like bodily fluids, but it made me weirded out. Last person I played with liked to smack my face. I tried it out of curiosity. I still don’t love it and it doesn’t get me off like spanking does, but it heightened that experience with him so I allowed it. I think I could put other things in the soft limit category
The willingness to try new things is important.
Great post and a great topic. You may have inspired a post for me on my blog about this very thing. Thank you.
I totally agree. I think that most people have a similar list of hard limits. Things like poop, blood, animals, children, incest, anything illegal, etc ……. Soft limits is an always evolving thing in the mind of both the submissive and the dominant. When my Mistress Wife and I first entered into our FLM, of course we discussed limits and like most people the list of “hard” limits was longer then, then it is now, even though we actually haven’t discussed those adjustments. I know for me, a “hard limit” was I would not ever consume my cum. It was gross in my mind (and frankly still is) and since Mistress K. never really like to consume my cum before, she agreed that it would not be something we would endeavor. No problem.
As I evolve in my role as her submissive husband, and in my “travels” through blogs and other sites that are focused on Femdom, I have come to appreciate the often used standard that a male sub must always, ALWAYS consume whatever they expel. It arouses me. Not because I find any pleasure in the actual act of consuming my cum, but rather because it would be an act that I would be required to perform in order to demonstrate my devotion to my Mistress. On the rare occasions when I am allowed to ejaculate, a little tiny voice inside me asks whether or not, at that moment, it is something that I would want to do. The answer is always the same. No, but being required to, especially when I am least likely to ever maybe want (post orgasm) is arousing.
I believe this is the first time I’ve ever openly said any of this. Limits … they indeed do evolve.
That is a fascinating perspective. I have so little experience with the male submissive side of things, and I am SO glad you commented!
I agree with you, though. It’s not the actual act that’s the turn on…sometimes it’s the requirement to do it. SSir and I haven’t come across anything like that within our relationship (meaning, I absolutely don’t want to do it, but he wants me to), but doing something you don’t like to show devotion could be very exciting. For me, it would probably tap into the side of me that enjoys some humiliation play.
Heads up- the check list link is broken (at least on this end). Thank you for sharing your experiences. 100% newbie with this, and I appreciate your educational perspective.
Thanks for the heads up! I’m glad I can help you on your journey. 🙂