earthycouple
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For what it is worth, My story: I knew from a very young age I was different in what I wanted. I'll skip the parts that aren't relevant but know I hopped from one relationship to another. Finally when I met the man who was to be my third, yes count them third husband I had an idea of who I was and what I needed. I had done some exploration as a sub. I told him that this was part of my life and he explains he is a "master" keep in mind I'm still naive (very very naive). I believed that I would finally find what I had needed all my life. That this was real. Before we were married he had violent tendancies but I ignored them. I got pregnant about um, three months in. During the pregnancy he tried to choke me one night in anger over a television show. I didn't leave. His idea of "Master" was beating me; his idea of "Master" was sitting in a corner smoking while telling me to masturbate and not cum. His idea of "Master" was having sex each and every time while calling me a slut or a whore. There was never love, caring or compassion. It all finally stopped...no "sex" no "domination". I wanted so much to bring life into our marriage in any form. I had every argument I could to try to create balance...all to no avail. To find out how to bring a real loving connection to us. I said at one point I needed to have some physical gratification. He bought me a vibrator. Months later I told him I needed BDSM in my life that I couldn't continue to live like this. He "allowed" me to seek friends in the lifestyle. After a few weeks I met a man who was wonderful. I was infatuated with real Dominance, real care, and real love. While I never had intercourse with this man while I was with my husband, we did engage in BDSM, kissing, touching and omg the best orgasms I'd ever known til that point. Was I cheating? I have no idea. That depends on the reader's idea of what cheating is. My husband knew I was going out and seeking the life. Did he know this man was touching my body? Did he know this man was creating feelings in me I'd never felt before? No. He didn't want to hear it, I didn't want to tell it. It wasn't too long later that I left my husband. Not because of the life, but because he finally pushed me over the edge when he took off in his car claiming he was going to go kill himself and took my UM with him. That was it. I was done. My UM is safe and lives happily with me she has a wonderful step dad and an adorable younger UM. Would I eventually have left him for someone else who was lifestyle? I don't know. Probably. I'd like to think every day of my life makes me a bit wiser than the one before. I do know that the last few months of my marriage were the best days I'd had in my life in the last 20 some odd years because I was finally back to what mattered to me....living in a manner in which I was meant to live. I do know that if I had continued to be with the husband, that is, he never pulled the "kill myself" stunt I would have gotten to the point of "literally cheating" because I wanted more than life itself to make love with the man I called Sir. I understand this example is so very different from the "idylic" scenario presented...that couple are happy in all aspects except in "lifestyle things". It was after leaving my husband and moving further...when I began to fully blossom...any man I dated was acutely aware of who I am. There were no "I kinda like to tie men up sometimes" it was always: What you need to know about me is this: I am a Dominant woman, I want and need to live a BDSM lifestyle, I occassionally enjoy bottoming and if you want me you have to want this too. If you don't want this life you must be ok with me still being part. And can I tell some funny stories....the poor guy who watched me get suspended and beaten with canes....he turned so green and nearly puked on the dungeon floor. The guys who said "no problem" I took to public dungeons and showed them the life. No gentle tip toe in...I pushed them head first into the pool. These men went one way or the other...either they couldn't take me dominating another man or they couldn't stand to see me bottom. The point is I learned in the worst possible way, that if I want this then I have to make sure the person in my life was truly accepting and there was no backing up. Today, my 4th, yes 4th husband and I are happier than I could imagine. He was baptized by fire into the life just like the others and he was open minded and accepting. We waited about a year before we engaged at all with others, just to solidify our union but I always knew he wasn't going to renig. He didn't. Even though my wonderful husband "watches the UMs" while I go do my thing else where, he loves me and I love him. He trusts me not to break boundaries and I don't break boundaries.....dear heavens....my husband gives me the world...why in the hell would I want to do something against the rules he and I created????? I wouldn't. He trusts me, I trust him and I've now been able to find a balance in my life that makes it right. *S* My husband says he knows three things in life that are ultimate truths (I hope I quote this right)...."1. That we all die, 2. that everything we put out in to the universe comes back to us, and 3. Donna loves me" He's right. I have no reason to hide or lie to him. I personally suggest that anyone who wants to have daliances think twice. Think about how really great life can be when you are honest. Be honest and seek honesty. If your partner can't/doesn't/won't provide what you need, chances are you aren't providing what your partner needs either...and you both are hiding and sneaking and lying....to what greater benefit? Get counciling, work through it or move on. Everyone will be happier. Can you believe that was the abbreviated version? *S*
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