camille65 -> RE: BDSM outside your 'main' relationship (4/15/2009 8:22:24 AM)
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ORIGINAL: tenaciousme Hello; I've not posted before, but I've lurked for a while to get the lay of the land. I have seen similar topics such as this provoke heated discussion on other boards in the past, but they haven't really encapsulated my situation, hence my post. I'm a happily married man (yeah, aren't they all...?) and I've been with my wife for about 12 years. In that time, I have had open, and frank discussions with my partner about my preferences, and my desire to explore my masochistic and submissive side. I haven't quite gone into explicit detail, but she is in no doubt as to the sort of thing I find intriguing. She, as openly and frankly as I, has stated she has absolutely no interest in BDSM at all. I accept this, and when I have tried to introduce even very mild elements into our relationship, she has identified them and explicitly rejected them. I am happy to respect her boundaries, but at the same time feel constrained (and not in a good way!) by her rejection of my feelings. Has anyone else experienced this? Did you find any way to overcome it? The obvious (and morally dubious) solution is to meet someone else, but this feels wrong, and I'm sure no-one would want to engage with me under such circumstances. Ohboy yes, I've been there. I was married to someone who thought doggy-style was pushing the envelope. (In my defense I married young and didn't understand at the time that being submissive wasn't something I could just pretend away). After the 10 year mark I began to feel like I was losing myself and that I was living a lie (badly to boot). I was miserable, and I was making him miserable because he couldn't give me what I needed. Not just the kink, but he was unable to give me the direction and boundaries I craved. Then I discovered the internet... I found adult chat rooms and porn porn porn. He of course knew I was looking at porn because I didn't know how to cover my traces but he didn't know about the chat rooms. For the most part our marriage was over, there was very little sex and even less friendship or communication. We were essentially roomates that shared a bed. I began to explore my needs online, the more I explored the more I wanted. Needed. I found out that I wasn't the nasty perverted freak he thought I was which was one heck of a revelation to me. In the end my online (support, friends, dalliances & ultimately my owner) gave me the courage to see that my life would never change until I actually did something about it. There is an awful lot that I am leaving out, but over the span of about 4 years I found both my self and my courage. Then I filed for divorce. We are now very close friends but I still cannot share this part of me with him. I had to make the choice of staying in a miserable marriage where I was only a partial person, or striking out on my own. It probably sounds selfish but there were other reasons that I'd rather not go into except to say that he was truly not good to or for me. Thankfully the man I later became collared to gave me the support and clarity I so desperately needed. I have been collared to him for over 10 years now and regret only that I didn't figure this out a long time ago. This is why I will never be nasty to married people that find themselves dipping their toes into something behind their married partners back. I will not judge because I am not in their position, I cannot know the truth of their marriage but have gained the experience to say that sometimes a person has to do wrong things in order to right their lives. I could simply go to a pro-domme, but this feels even worse, and plus the level of expenditure that sustaining such an experience would entail would be quickly noticed. I am sort of resigned to repression - I love my wife dearly, but feel stifled at the same time. Am I simply being juvenile in hoping to reach a 'best-of-all worlds' solution?
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