Hawkins -> RE: What Brought You into Bdsm (1/12/2005 12:25:07 PM)
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Well, looking back... There was this Disney featurette, or something similar. Kids in tricky situations getting out through pluck and determination. In one episode, the kids were tied-up by the bad guys. It had for me, what I now know to have been a sexual charge. I have this memory of being at home, alone, maybe eight or something, nine... and I had been playing (by myself) bondage games based on this, naked. Mucking around with my nephews (I was about 14) outside a big marquee tent; they ran round me with a bit of rope and tied me to one of the big staked ropes holding the marqueee up. Instant hard-on. Oh, and at about 7 I discovered my brother's (didn't want anything to do with the cult) porn stash. But I was in a cult; Jehovah's Bloody Witnesses. Sexuality was 'the insertion of the penis into the birth-canal' in that environment. All forms of extra-marital sexual contact were bad, homosexuality was a real no-no, and... well, these pedents are so dull I don't think they've "discovered" BDSM involving bondage and pain-play; if they did it would be bad. However, women are basically trained to be subservient to their father or husband. Got married in it. Got out and unmarried. Did sex, drugs and rock'n'roll, but I think the kinkest I got was being blown whilst talking to my parents on the phone. Oh, and getting tied-up once. Funny how, it was either seeing 'bondage' or being bound that was sexy in the past. I still find it visually arrousing but I'm doing the ropes and like it that way... Now, although I never thought of myself as a dominant personality in the past, I realise I always was dominant. At Uni', it was always me that oganised every bloody thing, from who got the milk to what club we hit on Friday night, for a group of five-ten people. I was sexually backwards when I got out of the cult but I played catch-up and enjoyed it immensely. I was becoming increasingly assertive and confident sexually. One of my flat mates, well I didn't know why, but she made me (and whoever was in my room) coffee all the time, ironed my clothes. And, er, other things. I wasn't even going out with her as I was busy develping 'taste' in women *slaps head* rather than gratitude to any female and in one or more relationships of some description or other. Once, I jokingly threatend to spank her. She played-up to it... laid over my lap... I was rather confused (poor child) and made appropriate DUMB liberal PC 'I'd never hit a women' comment. Gave the poor girl terrible cramps, threatening that and not doing anything... but I didn't find that out until much later... if hitting is 'physical assualt' in the context of a fist-in-the-face, I still haven't hit a woman. But I do love beating my Duchess...
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