Mustardseed
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Joined: 5/27/2006 From: Seattle, WA Status: offline
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I agree PonyGroom: it happened in stages for me. - when I was a kid, I thoroughly enjoyed tickle and butt-slapping games with my girlfriends
- in junior high, I grinned like a maniac when the tall kid in gym class started sparring me with me on the fly
- I enjoyed wrestling with my (now ex) husband
- the time I realized that I could have managed the platelet related, accidental shot of saline straight into my arm (instead of into my vein) had I been braced properly for it.
- as I was facing divorce, I got taken to Beyond the Edge Cafe a few times. I finally saw an amazing scene there that made me realize that BDSM didn't have to be all strutting menace and showing off
- my first flogging happened shortly after my divorce was final, with a lover who was visiting for the weekend. It felt like a good back treatment, and sexual contact was mixed into it
- the first time I ever consensually hurt someone else
- the first time that I ever consensually hurt someone else and enjoyed it
- the one time I reached orgasm during a beating
- Years later, while waiting for the bus to work the day after a serious working over, I looked around the neighborhood I was waiting in and thought, "I lived through that."
- the time I scared a -- comparitively -- veteran kinkster by trying out a toy at their master's table with permission. They hadn't been prepared for me to hit myself with it very hard, and jumped. "Why did you do that?!?" "I wanted to see how bad it'd be."
- the first time I voluntarily hurt myself during sex with my Daddy, soley for his pleasure
- the first time I managed to continue giggling through someone hurting me as punishment for the giggles
- the first time I ever thought, "I could do that, but Daddy doesn't want me to" without any pause or silliness.
I could name a bunch of other milestones: piss drinking, wearing my Daddy's Girl t-shirt in public, the first time someone referred to me as Daddy's "ol' lady" or to Daddy as my "other half." I don't see any of them as the official start so much as confirmations in their own right. "Yep, I'm a kinky lil' bitch."
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