sigsauerprinces
just a shot away from you
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- Jan 17, 2004
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I'm not sure how popular this thread will be, given that when I was into BDSM I would have had no desire to read this thread, but I'm just curious, I guess. When I last posted here regularly I had a master and thought I'd be a sub for life, thought it was all I wanted, didn't get off on anything vanilla, liked being extreme, ect ect. Now it's a few years later, I don't have a master, and I no longer fantasize about the extreme things I once did (rape play, being 'kidnapped', slapped, hit, kicked, cut, choked, ect).
Maybe some would say I was never really a sub, then... but while I was into that stuff, I was truly really into it. Things just...change, sometimes. My master passed away, and I just couldn't see being with anyone else the way I was with him. I know I'll never open up to anyone the way I did with him - he got complete honesty out of me but it was a fluke - I only told him certain things because I thought in the beginning I'd never talk to him again, that it was going to be a short term thing. Little did I know, I was going to fall madly in love with him. So he knew that side of me, a side no one else knows or ever will know, because it's not really something you can bring up in casual conversation. But anyway - I was happy with him - things weren't perfect, but they were very, very good. And then he got cancer. He didn't want to stick around as a shell of his former self, and as much as it hurt, I understood. When he went off chemo I asked him once to go back on, and he said no, and I left it be.
After he passed away, I was bereft. My whole world looked different, I felt spaced out, like I was in a trance. I spent three months pretty much in my bedroom, in my pajamas, staring at animal planet. I couldn't bear watching people interact with eachother. I didn't think about sex, didnt go on the internet. And then one day, three and a half months after he passed away, I went online. Some people were talking about bands, and they mentioned a band called the Libertines. I'd never heard of them, but I decided to download some of their music, and I fell in love with it, completely. I started coming out of my shell a bit, listening to music, going out with friends once a week or so, and in a way it was like being reborn. The thing is though - I didn't really have any bdsm desires anymore. I don't know why, I just didn't. It's been almost two years since my master passed away, and what I'm looking for now in a relationship is nothing like what I had. I want someone who'll be gentle with me, respect me (I'm not saying doms don't respect subs, I'm just explaining what I want), love me. I just dont desire the rough stuff much. It's not totally gone though - sometimes I imagine being held down a bit or having my hair pulled, or someone just being a bit rough during sex, but honestly, that's it. I wouldn't want it to go further than that. All the choking/hitting ect that I used to find so hot, just leaves me cold.
I'm honestly not sure why I'm writing this - I guess I'm wondering if anyone else has felt this way, and if so, was it just a 'phase' - did you get back into the stuff you used to like? It's been two years, and I don't find myself 'escalating' (for lack of a better term). I don't find myself wanting rougher and rougher things, like before. When I fantasize about sex I imagine a gorgeous guy from an indie band, in skinny jeans with messy hair - maybe we can't wait to have eachother and we do it up against a wall in an alley - he's passionate with me but not rough, and actually makes a point to kiss me and be gentle. That gets me off immensely - I don't need to fantasize about anything rough to get turned on.
I've dated a bit but nothing really serious. Had sex but again, nothing too serious - and not as much as I used to, as I just feel less inclined to share my body unless I really have feelings for someone.
I guess I'm just asking what you make of all this. Are my bdsm days over, do you think?
thanks in advance if you've read all of this - I know it was just a tad long
Maybe some would say I was never really a sub, then... but while I was into that stuff, I was truly really into it. Things just...change, sometimes. My master passed away, and I just couldn't see being with anyone else the way I was with him. I know I'll never open up to anyone the way I did with him - he got complete honesty out of me but it was a fluke - I only told him certain things because I thought in the beginning I'd never talk to him again, that it was going to be a short term thing. Little did I know, I was going to fall madly in love with him. So he knew that side of me, a side no one else knows or ever will know, because it's not really something you can bring up in casual conversation. But anyway - I was happy with him - things weren't perfect, but they were very, very good. And then he got cancer. He didn't want to stick around as a shell of his former self, and as much as it hurt, I understood. When he went off chemo I asked him once to go back on, and he said no, and I left it be.
After he passed away, I was bereft. My whole world looked different, I felt spaced out, like I was in a trance. I spent three months pretty much in my bedroom, in my pajamas, staring at animal planet. I couldn't bear watching people interact with eachother. I didn't think about sex, didnt go on the internet. And then one day, three and a half months after he passed away, I went online. Some people were talking about bands, and they mentioned a band called the Libertines. I'd never heard of them, but I decided to download some of their music, and I fell in love with it, completely. I started coming out of my shell a bit, listening to music, going out with friends once a week or so, and in a way it was like being reborn. The thing is though - I didn't really have any bdsm desires anymore. I don't know why, I just didn't. It's been almost two years since my master passed away, and what I'm looking for now in a relationship is nothing like what I had. I want someone who'll be gentle with me, respect me (I'm not saying doms don't respect subs, I'm just explaining what I want), love me. I just dont desire the rough stuff much. It's not totally gone though - sometimes I imagine being held down a bit or having my hair pulled, or someone just being a bit rough during sex, but honestly, that's it. I wouldn't want it to go further than that. All the choking/hitting ect that I used to find so hot, just leaves me cold.
I'm honestly not sure why I'm writing this - I guess I'm wondering if anyone else has felt this way, and if so, was it just a 'phase' - did you get back into the stuff you used to like? It's been two years, and I don't find myself 'escalating' (for lack of a better term). I don't find myself wanting rougher and rougher things, like before. When I fantasize about sex I imagine a gorgeous guy from an indie band, in skinny jeans with messy hair - maybe we can't wait to have eachother and we do it up against a wall in an alley - he's passionate with me but not rough, and actually makes a point to kiss me and be gentle. That gets me off immensely - I don't need to fantasize about anything rough to get turned on.
I've dated a bit but nothing really serious. Had sex but again, nothing too serious - and not as much as I used to, as I just feel less inclined to share my body unless I really have feelings for someone.
I guess I'm just asking what you make of all this. Are my bdsm days over, do you think?
thanks in advance if you've read all of this - I know it was just a tad long
