cattus69tabernus
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ORIGINAL: BDsbabygirl ...let go of themselves and completely immerse themselves in submission during sex? I seem to struggle with [mentally] letting go and just going with the feelings...my Big Daddy often says something like "let the control go, submit, do as Big Daddy says" when he wants me to come but if I'm not yet there, I can't just do it. And I do feel as though there may be some mental block there, keeping me from giving all. My question is - if I'm not aware of the block, how do I let it go? I do know this isn't just a matter of my body not being there yet; it may play a role but I actually feel tense because I know what he expects/desires from me and I'm afraid I can't give it, thus becoming a self-fulfilling prophecy. Any one else ever suffer from this? How'd you overcome it? I don't know if this helps, but me and BD have been a couple for only about 6 weeks and having BDSM sex for about 4.5 weeks. I know some things take time but shouldn't I be well on my way in submitting by now? I don't struggle with it in any other way... I have the same problem with the "let go" thing. My owner and I discussed it and got to the point when we are not going to rush playing, we`ll start with things like he ordering me things to do, just lying on the bed together, so I can caress him and enjoy every part of him, though being ordered to do things again. You need to get in that mood deep enough even before starting. Its similiar to the situation where the two partners start having sex, without arousing each other before that. For me its a cruicial factor if I have prepared myself mentally before starting to play. Sometimes I also am afraid if I will fulfill his needs and desires, but nothing positive has come out of that mood, so I stopped thinking about that so much, instead Im trying to give more. If the "low self-esteem" mood gets really bad, we stop everything, just cuddle and he talks to me and reassures me that Im the best for him
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