Prinsexx -> RE: .appriciatingnonaveragequalities. (12/23/2007 4:13:57 PM)
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I don't just simply embrace that I am not average. I have always known it. It was, as a child, a feeling of being on the outside looking in. The details of my very very early sexualisation aren't appropriate here (even here I have been given repsonses that my childhood disclosures have made others feel icky.....) but I suppose if I were to look for a moment in my llife that could have destroyed me and did not it is one that I will outline in short here. This was the event that could have had me crumble into despair....but it is an event that I 'turned' around into the positive .... at 13 nearly 14 I was date raped. Actually it was date gang banged. It took me many many years to recover the memory. The process felt like trying to rememebr a dream....or rather have the dream impress itself upon one's psyche, you know how a dream does this throughout the day, but this happened over a period of more than thrity years. I think most of the memory has come back. But it forms the basis of my predilections now. Pain, humiliation, enforced submission, group sex, raw sexualised activity during which I blipped into and out of awareness during the 'session' itself. And you know what? I remained proud, I remained aware enough to know at that time that my submission was my power. And I was special. Would I be submissive if that date rape hadn't occured? I believe so. Because I believe I was born submissive to men and knew it at the time. What I did and what I allowed them to do (I had no choice anyway) was skilful and special and I suppose I will go on replicating its qualities, despite the apparent risks and danger that others might perceive I submit myself to. It's masochism and tjhe feeling translats itself as 'he hurts me therefore he needs me/wants me/needs me/loves me/wants to contain me/wants to own me...any or all of those. I have to think of it as a special quality and empower myself and deal with the drop, the separation, the often lack of aftercare, the sharp/hard/pressing/bruising peak experiences fading into the responsibilities of everyday life. Thank you for the inspiring opening post.
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