Treasure3
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On the forums, we read threads about dominants/masters/sadists who, once they fall in love with their submissive/slave, no longer engage in play at the original intensity. Often, I have found myself shaking my head and thinking, "but if he really loved her, he would continue to give her what she needs." This afternoon, I wish I could take back all those thoughts. After a lot of soul-searching over the past few days, the light dawned and I realized I am on the reverse side of such a situation. I was a pretty heavy masochist when I met the man who is now my master. Over time, feelings grew between us, and we had some challenges when it came to play. I was willing and he wasn't comfortable playing as hard as we did in the beginning. We worked on that, and he has been eager and needing to play at that level again. Problem is, I can't tolerate it any longer. The desire, the need, the craving is still there, but when the flogger, whip, paddle, hand, or any kind of impact lands, I fall to pieces. Then I feel badly because we were both looking so forward to it, he has been craving letting the sadist out to play, and I feel I disappoint him and fail him, no matter how much he reassures me I do neither. It has become a repeating loop, a vicious circle. This happened again a few days ago. We were both excited and happy to be there. I was thrilled as I thought I had worked through the things that were bothering me about impact play. I wanted to feel the sting of the three floggers he had let me pick out for the first part of the session. I wanted to please him, to give him what he needed and wanted. The first time the flogger landed, light as it was (and it was a LIGHT swing on his part), my mind went elsewhere. Instantly, I was NOT happy, no longer wanted to be there, screaming in my head that I did not want to be hit. I was angry. I wanted away from those floggers, kept moving out of reach, and tears were freely flowing. And there wasn't even any pain yet! Only a few minutes after the session started, we stopped and talked and I told him what was going on in my head. He was wonderful about it. I've sought out pain play since finding BDSM, but always before meeting my master, there was no emotional connection with my partners. We were friends, but there was always a colder, more distant feeling. It was easier to just take the pain because the dominant was getting what he needed by giving the pain, I was getting what I needed from recieving it, yet there wasn't any messy emotions to get in the way. I wasn't even that in touch with my body. Even after heavy beatings, the pain would immediately disappear and even deep bruises, welts, or cuts didn't hurt when I touched them. Incidentally, none of my previous play included any sexual activites. Now, I am involved with my master. I am in love with him and he with me. We connect on every level, not just BDSM. He is not going to end the relationship over this. I feel secure and safe and loved. Just today I realized that is the problem. I don't want to be hit again by someone I love. All my life, the people I loved, first my parents and then my ex, hit me in anger. There is no anger when my master hits me. It isn't the same, but somehow, my mind doesn't recognize this. How do I get back to a place where I can not only take it but enjoy it? Has anyone been in a similar situation? Any advice would be welcomed. I will continue to talk with my master about this. I'm just looking for opinions and thoughts from those who may have been there, done that.
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