GhitaAmati
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Ok....So I took the day to finally get all my thoughts together and write out what I HOPE will help get myself understood by him. Not sure, Im always horrible about this sort of thing. Probably what got me into this trouble in the 1st place. Anyway, this is what I wrote, I plan on giving it to him when he gets home this evening. I know its fairly personal, but I really do have a reason for posting it. If anyone reads anything in it that really doesnt make sense, or thinks something could be elaborated better could you please let me know? thanks. ghita~ ____________________ Im not even sure where to begin this, but I know its stuff I should be saying, so Im going to try. You say you want me to always be able to talk to you, and I say I get frustrated because you never understand me. But the truth is, sometimes I think I don’t always try hard enough to get my thoughts across because in some small way, Im always afraid that if you ever DID understand me, your opinion of me would change, like somehow you might begin to disapprove of me. I know the collar came off a long time ago because you and I both realized it never really MEANT anything between us, or that it meant different things to both of us and neither one of us were meeting each others expectations. But I don’t think either one of us ever really let the other know what our expectations WERE before putting the collar on. We just both assumed the other knew what we wanted and jumped in. I guess that was a mistake. I don’t WANT structure. I never have. I just don’t always handle rules and micromanagement very well. I guess sometimes they have their place, because they can take away the stress of having to make decisions and worrying about if Im making the RIGHT decision. But its really not the life I want to NEVER have the power to choose or not anything for myself. And that’s a hell of a burden to place on someone else anyway. I guess sometimes they can be fun, in little ways…the typical “don’t wear underwear under that” or “wear a dress and heels tonight” or “find some place to masturbate while thinking of me today” or even everyday shit like “I want you to be a good girl and wash the dishes for me today and maybe you can have a surprise later if you do well”. I don’t know silly crap. But the over the top rules and regulations and monotony and micromanagement and no room for free thought I hate and balk against and always have. Yea yea, good thing I never went in the military, I know. Sometimes, rules and requests can give me that hot, flushed feeling that makes me all tingly, depending on what they are and how they’re delivered, and sometimes they can just make me resentful. Maybe that’s not very subbie like, to only want someone to make the rules that make me feel good, but in a way, it still is. Because it’s supposed to be a two way balance right? Where both people are getting something out of it? But its still hard for me to come right out and ASK for specific things, because then it feels like you are just doing it because of me and then YOU are the one not getting anything out of it. I don’t want structure, I just want your attention. I want that warm and fuzzy feeling. I want to feel my face get hot and flushed when you whisper things in my ear just out of the hearing of others. I want to feel my head go all wonky again when someone uses the way my body reacts to things even when im not expecting it too...I actually LIKE the way I feel when someone takes the time to figure out what to do to take me JUST barely to that edge of humiliation and degradation and start to push my boundaries ever so slightly to the point of being embarrassed that I might actually be enjoying something I automatically feel like I should react against but don’t. I feel comfortable when someone gets that far inside my head. I don’t see it as unhealthy. It WOULD be unhealthy if I allowed someone whom I didn’t have 100% trust in to do it. But whats unhealthy about allowing someone you love that much intimacy? I guess it would be if the person I let get that close to me wanted to be malicious, but what I want is someone to use that power only for the pleasure of it, not mental pain. How much more attention can you get than having someone take the time to know exactly what buttons to push and how to make you respond with the littlest word or touch? I like feeling your touch, whether it be for pleasure or pain, because its your touch and its your attention. I enjoy the pain because I enjoy the force. When I give up control, it takes away some of the panic, and the fear, from everyday stuff. Even if just for a moment, it lets me let go and just enjoy. When you grab my throat and smack my face unexpectedly, it makes everything go warm and tingly because as much as I know I shouldn’t enjoy it, I still do, and that little tiny conflict inside my head makes me blush and reminds me that I really am your slut and that’s exactly what I want to be. The endorphins from the pain just give it all that added rush and excitement. Some of that feeling I was able to get from the swinging stuff, which in a way is why I enjoyed it so much. As much as I hate having to admit it, I actually like feeling like a slut. I just don’t want to feel like the cheap horrible manipulative whore type slut that Maddie kept making me out to be. I want to be your slut, even when playing with other people, which I enjoy, I still want to feel like Im doing it with your approval and even your desire. Because even if its physically someone else fucking me or beating me or saying things to me to make me blush and leave wet spots on my seat, its still YOU who gave me the attention and the permission and the opportunity to have those things happen. And then, not only do I have YOUR attention, Ive got someone else’s also. And whats can be better than extra attention and sensation? Ok. Ill admit it. Im an attention whore. Is there a 12 step program for that?
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I said I was a submissive, I never said I was a GOOD submissive. Sex without love is a meaningless experience, but as far as meaningless experiences go its pretty damn good. ~Woody Allen
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