Wild_Honey_66
sweet freak
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I've had a revelation!
Up until now, I've hated the thought of roleplay. Haaaated it. I wanted real! All real, all the time. Well, that may have put a little pressure on my partners who didn't necessarily have exactly the same kinks as I have. (Ya think?)
Recently, in the interest of personal growth, I've been re-evaluating a dynamic that worked really well for me a while back, but isn't quite as good of a fit now, for various reasons. While I was turning this over in my mind, I realized that I was stuck on this idea of needing my partner to BE the Thing. Not pretend, but be. Well he's not, and we've both known that, and he's been okay with that for the sake of my wet pussy, but I was not.
So. We did some honest exploring (He's a trooper, let me tell ya) and I heard some things that made me uncomfortable in the sense that they challenged my fantasy, and I had to sit with that discomfort for a bit and decide what I was going to do with it.
The conclusion I came to is that truth from someone I trust is always a good thing. And that acknowledging he isn't the Thing doesn't have to mean the end of the fantasy. And that maybe I can consider his willingness to join me in my fantasy as something akin to taking a friend out to dinner at their favorite restaurant.
So I've come full circle. With an upgrade!
Also there is a connection in there to my difficulty in receiving pleasure, but we can talk about that later, if it comes up.
Tell me about your thoughts and experiences with your partners' fantasies, and your own. Did everyone learn this years ago? I am kind of a late bloomer.
Up until now, I've hated the thought of roleplay. Haaaated it. I wanted real! All real, all the time. Well, that may have put a little pressure on my partners who didn't necessarily have exactly the same kinks as I have. (Ya think?)
Recently, in the interest of personal growth, I've been re-evaluating a dynamic that worked really well for me a while back, but isn't quite as good of a fit now, for various reasons. While I was turning this over in my mind, I realized that I was stuck on this idea of needing my partner to BE the Thing. Not pretend, but be. Well he's not, and we've both known that, and he's been okay with that for the sake of my wet pussy, but I was not.
So. We did some honest exploring (He's a trooper, let me tell ya) and I heard some things that made me uncomfortable in the sense that they challenged my fantasy, and I had to sit with that discomfort for a bit and decide what I was going to do with it.
The conclusion I came to is that truth from someone I trust is always a good thing. And that acknowledging he isn't the Thing doesn't have to mean the end of the fantasy. And that maybe I can consider his willingness to join me in my fantasy as something akin to taking a friend out to dinner at their favorite restaurant.
So I've come full circle. With an upgrade!
Also there is a connection in there to my difficulty in receiving pleasure, but we can talk about that later, if it comes up.
Tell me about your thoughts and experiences with your partners' fantasies, and your own. Did everyone learn this years ago? I am kind of a late bloomer.