julietsierra -> RE: gangbangs (6/30/2008 8:06:03 AM)
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ORIGINAL: MissSCD hisdarlinssweetie: Let me ask you this question. If you had said no to your Master regarding this sceen, do you think you would still have a Master? That is called abuse. . Ask your Master to email me here. I would like to discuss it with him Call it what you wish, but we call it gang rape. It is sick in my opinion. I think you were forced and did not realize it because you had fear that you would lose your Master. I started as a sub. I trained for a year as a sub. I then trained as a Domme by a Domme in a dungeon setting where open sexual experiments were allowed. We don't go there anymore. I could go on about how I would feel about myself in this situation, but you are in denial. Regards, MissSCD quote:
ORIGINAL: hisdarlinsweetie Wow MissScd...While it is good that you know yourself well enough to leave a situation which you are uncomfortable with, you are making wild, grossly inaccurate assumptions about me (and probably others who have engaged in gangbangs). I was not raped in any form during this gangbang. My Sir would never have allowed that to happen. He asked me if I wanted to cancel numerous times leading up to last night. He screened and chose (wisely) the participants. He was present during the entire thing, monitoring if I was ok. All the men knew that it would be over immediately if any of my Sir's rules were not abided to. And during the gangbang, it was just fucking, sprinkled with some intimate exchanges between my Sir and I. I was used throughly, not as a piece of meat, but as a gorgeous, sensual, pleasing girl of my Sir. My Sir set that tone and the men followed. I was never sexually or physically abused as a child. I don't want to be raped (as I assume no one really does). I want to be able to explore my life, including my sexuality, with my Sir. Because it's fun and challenging, and most importantly because I adore him with every molecule of my being. WOW... Well, since I chimed in on the topic of gangbangs, and my initial trepidation, let me say that I can't even come CLOSE to viewing what we did as gang rape. On the other hand, how I DO view it is us - he and I - making love through other people. I like orgasms. He enjoys some healthy voyeurism from time to time. We just simply made love in a way that was different from what is considered the norm. I know that I, for one, have never been forced. When I said "I won't do A and these are the reasons why." I was never made to do A. So, when the prospect of multiple people came up, initially I was enthusiastic. As the time grew closer and all the fears jumped into my head, THAT was when I became reluctant. At no time did he ever force me to do a thing. Once I recognized my reluctance and started to think about WHY I was reluctant, I took a look at what was going to happen. I looked at him. I thought to myself that he was someone worth trusting, and so, that's what I did. I also recognized that if I didn't try this, I'd always wonder. So, I threw my trepidation out the window and went in wholeheartedly - albiet somewhat nervously. He appreciated the nervousness. I appreciated the orgasms. They appreciated the opportunity. It was a win win win ...win win win, win situation for all concerned. If I'd have had to worry about him walking out on me for saying no, he wouldn't have been worth saying yes to. Has it occurred to you that perhaps - just perhaps - you are basing your views of this on some past experience you had rather than what the reality may be for other women? I'm not saying you're wrong for you. I'm saying you're dead wrong for ME. And just because what happened to you was not something you could deal with doesn't mean it hasn't been enjoyable to me. So, while it may have been rape to you it was a walk on the wild side to me. And just one more thing. Denial doesn't just happen to people who are trying something new. It is also a facet of people who are faced with their own past as well and trying desperately to convince others that they're "just fine" by making the people trying new things think that there's something inherently wrong with what they're trying. juliet
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