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ORIGINAL: mistoferin I'd just like to say once again that I did not want this to turn into another safeword thread and it's not about impending injury. What happens if you go past "this is too much"? When it's too much is there loss of composure? uncontrolled sobbing that you recover from fairly quickly when the pain stops?.....or something more serious that warrants slowing it down or stopping such as a mental injury? catatonia during recovery? PTSD? If it's any of the first group....are those valid reasons for a submissive to limit the scene? As a "D" type, how do you recognize or differentiate between the two groups? Also, as an "s" type, if you have done so, what were your emotions in retrospect? Hi Erin, It's a great question, and one I want to answer carefully. There have only been a couple of times when I thought the pain would be too much to bear. In the beginning, he would pull back quickly, of his own accord, since our relationship was still fairly new, as were my experiences with BDSM. Someone with my lack of exposure could have easily have been traumatized, or scared away from BDSM activities forever. Over time, he came to realize his developing sadistic side, having nothing to do with inflicting pain. In short, the man enjoys my suffering. Pain goes away as soon as it begins. In the scenario I mentioned earlier where I didn't think I could take anymore, he was so happy that I endured it that he showered me with praise and affection when it was over, and I was happy as can be. But he inflicts suffering without the use of physical pain, and that's what I want to answer your question about. Without getting into details here (Erin feel free to email me if you want to delve into this more deeply), he has put me in situations that have been agonizing and pretty mind boggling (and not in an enjoyable way). One in particular comes to mind, in which the torment was so great I seriously thought my mind would crack. When he eventually ended what he was putting me through, after a 2 hour ordeal (which felt like 2 days), I drifted into a la-la frame of mind, and was humming nonsensical tunes in a completely different sphere. When he pulled me out of that headspace, I freaked out. I was frightened, refused to move, and when I finally did move, my body shook uncontrollably and I collasped in a ball of sobs. It took a long time for him to calm me down. The effects of this particular situation were also quite big. It took over a week to "recover" and not without him having to step in and fix things. I went on an emotional journey which was very difficult, and which ultimately made me realize I have given this man the power to crush me. The long term effect was a bond that became stronger than ever, a deeper commitment to my submission to him, and his desire and success at taking what he did and "kicking it up a notch" and my begging him to do so. Basically he has taken me to dangling over the edge of my mind and pulled me back again, and found so much pleasure in doing so that it became a fairly common activity. He loves watching me mentally struggle to "hang on" for him, and because it gives him so much pleasure, I cringe but dive right in. As a result on a personal level, it has made me much stronger. There have been a lot of life circumstances I've been up against that I didn't think I could handle, but I would reflect on what he had put me through and thought if I could endure that, then surely I could endure anything. It particularly helped me during the worst days of my father's bone cancer. Since then it has become a way for us to journey together. This is why I tend to not use language such as "scening" or even "play", because at times for me it is much different than that. And I wouldn't say this type of relating to each other is better or worse than other ways. It's just our way, and it is how we commune with each other, and how I face the things in life I need to face.
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