ItzKat
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Joined: 6/29/2005 Status: offline
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Interesting to read these responses. This was something I know I have had in me for a very long time. I use to tie myself up with my blankets in preschool. The babysitter thought I just wiggled around so much that I ended up like that, but I knew even then, that I did it on purpose. I was the prisoner of some evil person waiting for the good guy to come save me. As puberty hit, those fantasies of being the helpless captive that is saved by the good guy turned into being the helpless captive used in deliously ways by the bad guy. (To hell with the good guy, he was boring!) In high school when I was 16, I talked a boyfriend into tying me up one night before we did it. It was great, I loved it, but it freaked him out. (I guess I should also mention that my boyfriend was 22 years old and my youth leader from church. I am a very bad girl. But since it bothered him so much it confused me. I started thinking of myself as a freak and buried it as deeply as I could. I grew older and joined the normal people, got married but that didn't work. I still had more to do with my life than play house, so I divorced. When I did, I got onto AOL. You still had to pay by the hour then, but I found some chat rooms for BDSM. It was like one of those moments the alcoholics talk about, everything became so clear. I found a group of great folks and got involved in some of the local groups. There I found some dominant men more than willing to accept my urges as normal and help me explore many different avenues. So in answer to the question, no, it was not a mate that uncovered my desires. I think these are hard wired in me and it was only a matter of me finding the people that understood them. Kat
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