Chicklet
plays well with self
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When I asked the guy I'm infatuated with if I could come see him this weekend, he went on to a different topic without responding. Last night I asked him if he'd be free to come down here next weekend, and he didn't respond. He lives in Seattle, I live in Portland. It's only a three hour drive, but that's enough to want to make a weekend out of it and plan things in advance. I waited a few minutes and told him that I had noticed he wasn't responding to any questions about when or if I could see him again. Then I did a stupid thing and said "*Do* you want to see me again?" and he responded "I'm not sure, right now."
He knows I've been particularly depressed lately, and I think that it turns him off. I can't help but feel a bit angry that he would tell me this when he knows how unhappy I've been, when he knows that this is breaking my heart. But also, I respect that it's his honest opinion, and that he shouldn't hold it back from me.
I feel like all the power in this relationship we've had is his. Maybe he's not my Master, or even my boyfriend, but he's definitely the top and very dominating in this relationship. All the choices of what we do and when we do them are his, and I even like that. But if I accept that, when why is this so hard to accept?
My instinct is to plead, and bargain, and try to make things better. But he took all the power, and I have nothing to offer or say that he couldn't have anyways if he so desired. I feel utterly helpless. What was a turn on last week when he was still a future romantic possibility is now eating out my heart.
Selfishly, I feel like I've given him so much... anything he wanted. And I just wanted his attention in return. Is it topping from the bottom to blow a guy and hope that it'll make him like you more? I kind of feel like it was, because everything I did for him, I had this feeling in the back of my mind that it was earning me a special place with him. I did so many things with him for the first time... I'd never had anal sex before. I'd never been beaten with a belt, or a riding crop, or spanked so hard... no one had ever made me bleed... honestly I'd never been with a guy that sincerely got off on causing me physical pain in a sexual way, or who really wanted to 'use me' like a toy. But none of these things was new for him. And with each thing he did with me that I'd never done before, I liked him more, but there was nothing I could do to make myself different from the women he'd been with.
Once I stupidly asked him what he liked about me. He responded "You have nice hair, but it'd look better a darker shade of red."
I don't want to paint a bad picture of him. But I can't help being a tad angry at the helpless way I feel right now. He really did take all the power away from me, and I miss some of it. It'd be nice to have a reserve to draw on right now and regain some of my strength. Instead, I feel drained, and helpless, and hopeless. And I feel that ridiculous idea that I'll never find another guy that I like like this, who will want to tie me up and beat me and fuck me hard for hours on end.
He knows I've been particularly depressed lately, and I think that it turns him off. I can't help but feel a bit angry that he would tell me this when he knows how unhappy I've been, when he knows that this is breaking my heart. But also, I respect that it's his honest opinion, and that he shouldn't hold it back from me.
I feel like all the power in this relationship we've had is his. Maybe he's not my Master, or even my boyfriend, but he's definitely the top and very dominating in this relationship. All the choices of what we do and when we do them are his, and I even like that. But if I accept that, when why is this so hard to accept?
My instinct is to plead, and bargain, and try to make things better. But he took all the power, and I have nothing to offer or say that he couldn't have anyways if he so desired. I feel utterly helpless. What was a turn on last week when he was still a future romantic possibility is now eating out my heart.
Selfishly, I feel like I've given him so much... anything he wanted. And I just wanted his attention in return. Is it topping from the bottom to blow a guy and hope that it'll make him like you more? I kind of feel like it was, because everything I did for him, I had this feeling in the back of my mind that it was earning me a special place with him. I did so many things with him for the first time... I'd never had anal sex before. I'd never been beaten with a belt, or a riding crop, or spanked so hard... no one had ever made me bleed... honestly I'd never been with a guy that sincerely got off on causing me physical pain in a sexual way, or who really wanted to 'use me' like a toy. But none of these things was new for him. And with each thing he did with me that I'd never done before, I liked him more, but there was nothing I could do to make myself different from the women he'd been with.
Once I stupidly asked him what he liked about me. He responded "You have nice hair, but it'd look better a darker shade of red."
I don't want to paint a bad picture of him. But I can't help being a tad angry at the helpless way I feel right now. He really did take all the power away from me, and I miss some of it. It'd be nice to have a reserve to draw on right now and regain some of my strength. Instead, I feel drained, and helpless, and hopeless. And I feel that ridiculous idea that I'll never find another guy that I like like this, who will want to tie me up and beat me and fuck me hard for hours on end.