RaceBannon -> HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELP!!!!!!!! (5/23/2006 5:42:32 PM)
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First of all before the flack hits, yes I know, “RaceBannon” was the wrong name to pick (Who knew? Everyone but me evidently). Now to the point: My girl and I have been exploring a D/s relationship for several months now. She was just a playful sub girl wishing to play out some long-time fantasies, and the experiences for her have been no less than cathartic. After many years she now feels such thoughts might not be evil (tho there are relapses, of course), and is beginning to feel that her fantasies may not be so much a curse, as a gift. We knew immediately we were not Master/slave material (Who has such time? Well...this site proves that question moot). Yet as the months went by, and she continued to resist and push away from “the man for whom she has waited all her life” (Me-her quote not mine), I began to suspect that perhaps she might need more than mere “playtime” at the D/s game. During one of our many break-ups (Yes, it’s been that volatile), as a last ditch effort I asked, “What would you think if every morning I gave you a list of tasks (of all the things she needs to do in her life, and whips herself for not doing), and at the end of the day you will be rewarded or punished for how well you did?” After a long pause, she answered with a resounding, “YES! I HAVE WISHED FOR SUCH A THING MY WHOLE LIFE!” This went well for two whole days. After which I made the mistake of not being consistent (Hey, this is new to me too!). Added to my failure, all her past teachings of “a person must stand on her own two feet” grew to haunt her and she resisted even attempting to continue. I will assume these problems are par for the course as far as newbies are concerned, yes? Lately, it seems like all her past relationships (only a couple touched on her her wonderful kink), our relationship is destined to mimic her past history with men: when the going gets tough, she runs like hell! Though part of her “training” has been to work through such times and she has often (after putting her running shoes on) come through to see how it strengthens a relationship, circumstances have led to yet another flight, this one seemingly far more permanent than any before. The problem for her now is that she leaves behind someone with whom she is deeply in love (Me, lucky or not...the jury is still out on that), and fears she may never find the likes of me again (I feel the same about her). I have tried to have her make contact with her own kind: other sub women. For we all grow up learning about relationships and ourselves from those like us: parents, friends, lovers, media, etc.. Yet for the closeted sub, one must go out and find such connections for only the very few find such needs “normal.” She didn’t bite on that suggestion (“If I look too deep into it, I’ll ruin it! She said, “Anyway they’re all a bunch of freaks!” Well...we are, aren’t we?) I have tried to have her go to a kink-friendly therapist with no luck. Her only outlet and inlet of information has been me or the few articles she reads or I send her; that and BDSM fiction. This seems to me not a good thing (I ain’t the Well of Knowledge on this subject, and besides, I need HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELP!!! Takes two to tango, right?) Yesterday (we are parted now yet she seems unable to let go of me), she stated yet again what has almost become her mantra: “I can’t ask so much of a person.” ie-she can’t ask that someone devote so much time to her irrational and abnormal needs AND she must learn to stand on her own two feet like she’s been brought up to do like everyone else in the real world. It seems to me the solution is the exact opposite: She MUST find and ask so much of a person for such desires have proven they are not disappearing in this lifetime (She’s thirty and this seems to be very true indeed). In fact, the more she explores her sub side, the stronger and more elaborate these needs become (She just loved in the movie "Secretary" that she was ordered to eat only six peas. "Can we do that?") What started as “playtime” is increasingly become a need for “lifetime.” Now it seems to me that this statement: “It is absurd to think I could find a man who I can call 5 to 10 times a day to get me through my day, a man who will spend a great deal of time thinking only of my needs and how to fill them, a man who will tell me what to wear, what and how much to eat, when to strip and be taken, and all other manner of things for which I have secret desires for him to do to me. What am I, a child???” Is equally as unrealistic as this statement: “It is absurd to think I could find a woman with a desire to live naked while in our home, have sex with me when ever I command, call me Lord or Master or Sir, bathe me, anoint me, worship me, and basically be my slave in any matter that I wish (that is good for her, of course). AND if she doesn’t do it I WILL PUNISH HER LIKE THE BAD SLUT SHE IS!!! What am I, an ego-maniac???” In the outside world they would call these people “childish” and “egomaniacal.” At this site they would call such a thing “Welcome to the Club!” Yet how to convince this love of my life that such wonders, desires, and needs fulfilled are only a commitment away with a helping of hard work; the same hard work required for vanilla relationships? When she pulls away and tries and tries to adhere to a “normal” lifestyle; one in which she has failed and failed (in her eyes) for years and years, she ends up right back at square one: running! You can lead a whore to water but you cannot make her drink. I am a parent and know the mistake of not being consistent with children; I know it is the same with this “slave child.” I can in time commit to such acts and carry them through but I need time and a partner who helps. I also know that children will eventually go there own way, and if your child is destined for wandering, all you can do is hope for the best. Unless she submits, not only to a man but to her own inherent self, there seems little a man can do. For the first time in her life she has found peace and joy in a man’s arms; for the first time in my life, I have found what I have sought for so long. What am I to do with this most lovely creature that loves me so dearly yet now flees from my love, protection, and guidance? Many times before, her running has led her to abusive relationships, she now runs to do the same. What is a newbie Dom to do with a relationship that seems destined for greatness yet is falling apart at the very seams? I received a call from her a month ago. She flew across country to go to a job interview; a job she wanted badly. She called me from a bar and said, “I’ve decided not to go to the interview. It’s silly. I’ll never get it. I don’t really want it anyway.” I said to her, “Finish your drink NOW. Get in the car. Go to the interview. Charm their pants off. Call me directly after. DO IT NOW!” She did so. Later she called in joy and told me how well the meeting went and how much fun it was. She was positively buoyant! She forgets such things very quickly, and can’t seem to understand that in her submission lies the power for her to equal if not exceed the “normal” women who do so well around her. She wants very much to have such power in her life (and be a little sex toy, to boot!). Obviously I will be sending her this thread. Your answers can be directed to her, or to me. I would say that asking you people is my last resort, but I think this might be the seventh, eighth, or fifty-second time I’ve used that remark concerning this relationship. Thanks for the help, I do love her so. Er....Race (sorry)
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