newprofile2010 -> RE: Grudgingly given aftercare - long post (8/10/2010 8:38:24 PM)
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ORIGINAL: marie2 The way you described your relationship it sounds like you are in a committed situation, he is your dom, your boyfriend, your friend and your lover. He gave his permission for you to play with others without him present. That should also mean that as your dominant, he should give a shit if something negative came from the experience that he gave his permission for you to have. You came back to him in a fucked up state. You are his sub and girlfriend and lover, he is your dominant. Regardless of WHY you came home fucked up, you were fucked up and needed his help. He not only wasn't there to help you, but he went to the other extreme of being cold to you, telling you to get your hands off of him, telling you to get your own water etc etc. Sorry, but I don't care if someone is merely my friend, my man, my lover, whatever, if I care about someone and they come back fucked from the experience, whether sub drop, drunk, injured, needy in some way, I'm getting out of bed and doing what I can to help this person that I supposedly care about. That's priority number one. If I were in his shoes as your dominant, after that was taken care of, I would have re-thunk my decision to let you go off and do this, and discussed it the next day after things for you had settled down. And since he has the authority and he gave you his blessing, he should be willing to step up to the plate if his decision left you fucked up and in need of support. It sounds to me like deep down he did not want you to play, and was resentful of the whole thing. I really can't imagine even pushing away a mere friend or acquaintance who was in need, nevermind my partner and lover. We are in a serious, committed relationship. We're in the same house at least three nights a week, have a garden (I know, but plants equate commitment to me because they need months to grow), and -I thought- care deeply for one another. In the year we've been together I've had too much to drink twice. Each time he's been considerate during, and mildly mocking after (that's totally ok, I would do the same thing). He rubs my back when I have cramps, brings me tea on winter mornings when the heater makes me cough like an asthmatic, reassures me when I'm full of self-doubt right before a business meeting. This event makes me question whether I really know him. Deep down he did NOT want me to play, that much I've been able to figure out. I'm used to relationships that have clear and direct communication. Hell, if he had told me no I wouldn't have liked it but I would have stayed in the room and watched a movie or whatever he wanted to do. It's given me a lot to think about.
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