sensubmaybe -> RE: BDSM intruding into vanilla situations. (11/9/2007 4:14:04 AM)
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Reading these comments prompted me to recall an important encounter which I can now see lead me in this direction even though it placed me in the dominant position and although I can play at that, most of my turn on is in being submissive. I was happily vanilla, unaware of any of this and dating a woman who after we'd been sleeping together a couple months told me that she wanted to be spanked. So, basically I was in the position of these vanilla dates we are talking about here. She told outside of the passions of the bedroom, so I had time to consider it and ask her what it was about. Being ignorant to all this I told her I would try and ironically, since I was acquiescing to her desires I can see where it might have been submissive of me to explore it. I also remember thinking that if I didn't do it she might go seek it elsewhere and the situation, I thought at the time in my ignorance, could turn out dangerous for her. Since I cared for her and I knew that I wouldn't do anything to "hurt" her, I agreed to do it. The greatest and most exciting part of this for me was talking to her on the phone and listening to her breath as I more or less played a role and invented a little story for her, assuming some wrong she had done, which would require me to selflessly have to spank her for her own good. I described in detail what was going to happen and what she would have to do sexually for me after to get back in my good graces. Well, she had an orgasm just listening to this, and that turned me on beyond belief. I want to her and followed through with the role and gave her a spanking, following her lead. Actually doing it didn't turn me on as much. I was nervous and uncertain and afraid of hurting her, but she pushed me to spank her harder and harder to the point where my hand hurt! I did however get turned on again by how much she was turned on. I can recall looking down at her bent over my knees/lap, top off, pants down, her bottom red and she seemed to be practically quaking from the rush it apparently gave her. The relationship ended for various reasons, and probably her desire to be spanked was a small one. I think I was afraid of it, or maybe I just didn't understand that I was afraid of the power of it, and it simply wasn't my role to be the spanker. The broader point is that sometimes vanilla is open minded...look where I have now ended up.
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