camille65 -> RE: Married subs (8/3/2007 10:27:20 AM)
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ORIGINAL: roland23 In the past three decades in the BDSm scene, I've encountered dozens of married female subs. That is, married subs whose husbands are too busy with their hectic careers and sports cars to notice that their wives have secret desires. How have people dealt with this? I was one of those married women. My husband wasn't interested in sex much less interested in being the dominant partner. He could never have been a dominant. I married not realising the crucial difference between domineering and dominant. Kink to him, was anything other than the missionary position. Control was actually cruelty. I tried showing him books, talking about it. Roleplay (omg that freaked him out to no end), porn movies.. everything under the sun. Life became really really hard because I had no direction and no one to give me the boundaries I needed. I did the whole passive aggressive thing hoping he would discipline me or ask what I needed but that just mucked everything up more. I had NO right to try and turn him into what I needed because that simply is not a part of his being. So I stopped trying to alter our relationship into what I needed and fifteen years passed. Abuse became our only communication and I sucked it up, stayed silent. When I finally got around to the internet it was all waiting for me. The chatrooms with people that understood power exchange, the sites with bondage pics & stories. It totally horrified him the day he used my pc and saw my bookmarks. Most of it was pretty tame but to him it was sick. In his mind even chatting with someone platonically is warped. I found someone online who showed me what I was doing and told me that there are other paths in life. That it was up to me to dissolve what had turned into more of a roomate situation. That no, I wasn't some fucked up degenerate whore :( who needed a shrink for her twisted needs. My dom (online) was the one who made me see the doctors and get my health under control. He (this is part of the micro managing I've mentioned I need) made sure that I took care of myself in all ways. When my husband would switch my meds for his amusement it was R that helped me figure that out. When my husband made up entire conversations, saying that 'I just couldnt remember because of my fibro fog' it was R that kept me seeing the truth. There is a lot more, an awful lot of hell that doesn't matter now. But R walked me through my divorce and kept me strong. Next winter I will have belonged to him for 8 years. I'm moving to his area. Heh eventually. I'm still struggling to pull my house together. I do not regret stepping out of my marriage. Cheating on my husband. What ever words you want to use, I don't regret it. Living with him was sucking the life out of me and it wasn't fair that I needed something he simply could not give. Now it turns out we are the best of friends as people not married to each other. Dang this was a LOT more than I intended to write but it is such a small amount of words compared to the reality.
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