slavejali -> RE: BDsM and abuse survivors (11/17/2005 12:02:56 PM)
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i was abused in my childhood, and i fell into my first husbands arms at 14 to get away from home, this relationship was abusive too. i stayed in this relationship for about 9 years. It wasnt until i was nearly dead that i left. If you have ever seen "Sleeping with the enemy" starring Julia Roberts, this movie really reflected my life with my first husband but add some children to the plot (even down to the folding of towels and things) it was really freaky for me to watch that movie the first time. After i left my husband, i spent 6 months in a lesbian relationship, thinking i didnt like men. i was open to this relationship because during my marriage my husband had me participating in threesomes and things. It was probably because of that, i had Men boxed as abusive and woman boxed as caring. Reflecting back i think it was just a safe space for me to be in. i gave up the relationship when i just couldnt do it any longer and realised it wasnt in me to have a woman/woman relationship. After this, i spent some years alone. Healing basically. Then enters my first Master and i think this was the beginning of my life. i wish i could find the post i did about this, cuz i expressed it well and i wouldnt have to retype it lol...but anyways...He showed me the world of slavery, female submission to a male, and He showed me that it was a beautiful thing. I realised a lot of things about myself, that i was naturally submissive when in relationship and that it was perfectly natural that my submissive/slave traits could be used by anyone, they would naturally attract abusers, but that, didnt have to be the case. He showed me that there were men out there who could love and appreciate their submissive/slave. He showed me that there was a conscious way we could live life, express my slavery and not have to die emotionally, physically and mentally from it. He showed me that I didn’t have to feel guilty over enjoying strong sensations. Which is a whole other topic in itself but basically my history of abuse had led me to believe any kind of strong sensation was abusive, yet in having that belief I had closed a part of myself off. It came as a total shock to me the first day I begged for strong sensation (I’m deliberately not saying pain here). Anyway, my introduction to female slavery was the best thing that could have ever happened in my life, it awoke me, it was a very beautiful thing. I parted with my first Master, for reasons I’m not going to share, but I will always respect Him and recognize that He was a big part of my healing process. I was pretty traumatized with this separation I wanted to run and hide. I spent the next 4 years looking after a friend who was very ill. No sex, no play, no nothing. He did have a Dominant personality though and so my slave cravings to submit and please and care for Him were fulfilled in that way. He thought my bdsm past was abusive, he could never understand it, but his attitude healed me in a way too as I could accept that he could never understand and just let him have his belief, knowing in myself that it wasn’t. He died after about 4 years. I am now again in a beautiful Master/slave relationship. Is it a product of my past? Who cares. I’m happy and fulfilled. Im not abused. Im very in touch with the sensual aspect of relationship. I can play and explore all kinds of different sensations with my Master without any fear of it being *wrong*. I can submit to Him, knowing Im not abused but very much loved and cared for. I dunno, maybe past abuse can be a gift in a way, if it didn’t happen who knows where I would be today? *** i do not give my permission for anything i share or write to be used in any form of publication, or referred to in any study or thesis. - a paranoid moment there , but hey *grin*
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