sheisreeds
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ORIGINAL: Kana I tried the nilla thing for a few years-didn't work, and not for the reason most would think. What happened was that I found myself enjoying sex less and less ( I like a wee bit o`the old ultra-violence in my sex, my droogs) and began fantasizing in my head while I was fucking her. Which meant I was acting a lie, fucking one with my cock while thinking about someone/something else (Thing being defined as twisted act of sadism/bdsm/humiliation etc...). That started to happen I tried to push it away. Pretty much completely stopped all intimacy, became a complete cunt about and then it started haunting my dreams. The kink just wouldn't go away. Kinda incredible. And he couldnt understand it. After a while I realized he didn't have it in him. And I was not fair and couldn't be. Somewhere along the way I lost interest in being me. I became a ghost, and somehow managed to convince myself I was happy. The infamous moment was a few days before the wedding my ex-switch told me he thought I making a mistake, the light was out of my eyes, and I wasn't who he used to know. The day I moved out of the house I called him and thanked him. quote:
This meant that I was also bring the lie into every area of our relationship, because I was pretending to be someone that I am not, and that lack of trust, that lack of ability to share openly and honestly about who and what I am eventually caused cracks that helped shatter our relationship. Not the kink. Not the sex, or the lack thereof. It was much more that by not bring all of me to her, as she deserved and merited, I was robbing both her and myself of what could be...and that's just wrong wrong wrong no matter how ya cut it. Which sucked, because most of the women I dated in this time were great women, smart, attractive, vibrant, alive..and they deserved a guy who could give them all that he was...and I couldn't. So I don't do the nilla thing anymore. It just ain't the way I'm wired. This, all of this, just switch the pronouns. The past 4 years have been the best in my life, in all ways, I have never been so present and able to be who I am. The four years before: soul suicide.
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