SubByDesign
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- Joined
- Jan 20, 2004
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- 4
Merry meet to all!
First off, I would like to say I absolutely love this forum! I think it is amazing for so many people with like interests to be able to freely express themselves. Especially because the spread of western culture and ideology has affected how the world thinks of sex and eroticism, making it a bit difficult to talk about in the non-cyber world. It's nice to know I'm not the only one who thinks like I do. (I live in the Bible Belt... I was pretty sure I was the only one for a while.:-D)
But more to the point...
I was wondering how others found out they were into BDSM. I'm under the impression that it's an evolution of sorts. I don't think anyone loses their virginity while being bound and collared. Correction.. I don't think the majority of people start out this way. (I've been surprised before.. not going to limit myself.) I see it as a process that is gradually understood as being BDSM. As I only have myself to give examples, I will use me as a reference.
I am a slave, but I didn't start out under that title. The Man who would become my Master didn't start out like that, either. He was (is) simply someone I loved and trusted very much. At first, we engaged in rather typical/ vanilla sex. (correct me if I use the wrong terminology- I'm a newbie and I expect to be treated as such.) Eventually, we started to wrestle around in bed, and He began to hold me down. Then we started to scratch each other. Then He began biting me... then marking me through bruises. We made it several different levels, incluiding ropes and a bit of bondage. Eventually, He honored me by asking me to serve Him.
Obviously, there is more to it than the physical evolution of our relationship. I always trusted Him. He has always been a more level headed, logical, and self-confident person than me. I lack self-confidence, and He helped me build it up. He loved me, and showed me how and why I should love myself. I felt that He had done so much for me, had taken so much extra responsibility to ensure my happyness... I wanted to take the name of slave because I wanted to serve Him.
Perhaps I'm just an overjoyed little girl who is excited that I finally belong somewhere and to someone. But I wonder how other people arrived to similar places.
Thanks for reading my ramblings.
First off, I would like to say I absolutely love this forum! I think it is amazing for so many people with like interests to be able to freely express themselves. Especially because the spread of western culture and ideology has affected how the world thinks of sex and eroticism, making it a bit difficult to talk about in the non-cyber world. It's nice to know I'm not the only one who thinks like I do. (I live in the Bible Belt... I was pretty sure I was the only one for a while.:-D)
But more to the point...
I was wondering how others found out they were into BDSM. I'm under the impression that it's an evolution of sorts. I don't think anyone loses their virginity while being bound and collared. Correction.. I don't think the majority of people start out this way. (I've been surprised before.. not going to limit myself.) I see it as a process that is gradually understood as being BDSM. As I only have myself to give examples, I will use me as a reference.
I am a slave, but I didn't start out under that title. The Man who would become my Master didn't start out like that, either. He was (is) simply someone I loved and trusted very much. At first, we engaged in rather typical/ vanilla sex. (correct me if I use the wrong terminology- I'm a newbie and I expect to be treated as such.) Eventually, we started to wrestle around in bed, and He began to hold me down. Then we started to scratch each other. Then He began biting me... then marking me through bruises. We made it several different levels, incluiding ropes and a bit of bondage. Eventually, He honored me by asking me to serve Him.
Obviously, there is more to it than the physical evolution of our relationship. I always trusted Him. He has always been a more level headed, logical, and self-confident person than me. I lack self-confidence, and He helped me build it up. He loved me, and showed me how and why I should love myself. I felt that He had done so much for me, had taken so much extra responsibility to ensure my happyness... I wanted to take the name of slave because I wanted to serve Him.
Perhaps I'm just an overjoyed little girl who is excited that I finally belong somewhere and to someone. But I wonder how other people arrived to similar places.
Thanks for reading my ramblings.