niteshade
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Ok, I know this is gonna shock and amaze some folks, but I have a serious question.
Hang with me, I do have a point and will eventually get to it.
The last several months, I have been learning a lot about myself. I am still not completely comfortable with all of it (ok, most of it) but I am accepting that there are pieces of me that will not be satisfied by what most people consider “normal.” Here lately, I have allowed… No, craved… having things done to me that 6 months ago would have been unthinkable. I still have trouble with the fact that I can’t seem to let go of this need I have discovered in myself. I spent so very long (the last 10 years) learning to be strong… why do I now feel the need to be helpless?
I am facing another dilemma now, because I have been very curious about trying more intense things, like spanking or floggings. I have been told several times, by several different people, that I must remember that these actions, when done in the BDSM context, are supposed to be consensual, done with love and trust. I understand that, but this is still a dilemma because of some stuff in my past. I am afraid that I will hurt someone… and afraid that if we do it with me bound, that I will hurt myself, mentally. Let me explain why.
My stepfather abused me when I was a teenager… he loved to do things to humiliate me, his favorite being to spank or beat me. He beat my mom, mentally terrorized all of us. He did that from the time I was 7 until I turned 13. That summer, I broke my leg, so I was on crutches all the time. One of the girls at school decided that it would be fun to beat up on me because I obviously could not do anything about it, but what happened was really scary. She hit me a few times… and I blacked out. I apparently dropped my crutches and proceeded to beat her so badly that I knocked out a tooth, and put her in the hospital with a concussion… after chasing her around the cafeteria on a leg that I should not have been able to stand on. I don’t remember any of it, except the first time she hit me.
A few weeks later, my stepfather decided to administer some discipline, and it happened again. I blacked out… and when I came back around, my 6’2 stepfather was laying on the floor, in a daze because I had slammed him into a wall nearly hard enough to knock him out, and broken his nose. I am 5’2. I was still wearing a cast. I should not have been able to do that.
That was the last time anyone hit me… and I am very careful now to keep my temper. What I am afraid of is that if I go exploring the way I want to, I might freak out and hurt my partner. I am afraid that if he ties me up to do it, I won’t be able to handle it, that I will really harm myself mentally. But… It is like this ache in me to try it, to see if I can beat that too. To see if I can rip pleasure from something that scares me, that has awful memories for me.
I know that there are others of you here who were subjected to violence when you were younger…
I guess what I am asking is, how did you overcome it? What did you tell yourself that allowed you to find the pleasure in the deeds? Do you still find yourself thinking you are crazy to enjoy actions that are so parallel to experiences that were so far the opposite of pleasure?
I realize that you guys can’t fix me, if indeed I am broken… I would just like your thoughts on the subject, in the hopes that by talking about it I may find a solution.
Thanks,
Niteshade
Hang with me, I do have a point and will eventually get to it.
The last several months, I have been learning a lot about myself. I am still not completely comfortable with all of it (ok, most of it) but I am accepting that there are pieces of me that will not be satisfied by what most people consider “normal.” Here lately, I have allowed… No, craved… having things done to me that 6 months ago would have been unthinkable. I still have trouble with the fact that I can’t seem to let go of this need I have discovered in myself. I spent so very long (the last 10 years) learning to be strong… why do I now feel the need to be helpless?
I am facing another dilemma now, because I have been very curious about trying more intense things, like spanking or floggings. I have been told several times, by several different people, that I must remember that these actions, when done in the BDSM context, are supposed to be consensual, done with love and trust. I understand that, but this is still a dilemma because of some stuff in my past. I am afraid that I will hurt someone… and afraid that if we do it with me bound, that I will hurt myself, mentally. Let me explain why.
My stepfather abused me when I was a teenager… he loved to do things to humiliate me, his favorite being to spank or beat me. He beat my mom, mentally terrorized all of us. He did that from the time I was 7 until I turned 13. That summer, I broke my leg, so I was on crutches all the time. One of the girls at school decided that it would be fun to beat up on me because I obviously could not do anything about it, but what happened was really scary. She hit me a few times… and I blacked out. I apparently dropped my crutches and proceeded to beat her so badly that I knocked out a tooth, and put her in the hospital with a concussion… after chasing her around the cafeteria on a leg that I should not have been able to stand on. I don’t remember any of it, except the first time she hit me.
A few weeks later, my stepfather decided to administer some discipline, and it happened again. I blacked out… and when I came back around, my 6’2 stepfather was laying on the floor, in a daze because I had slammed him into a wall nearly hard enough to knock him out, and broken his nose. I am 5’2. I was still wearing a cast. I should not have been able to do that.
That was the last time anyone hit me… and I am very careful now to keep my temper. What I am afraid of is that if I go exploring the way I want to, I might freak out and hurt my partner. I am afraid that if he ties me up to do it, I won’t be able to handle it, that I will really harm myself mentally. But… It is like this ache in me to try it, to see if I can beat that too. To see if I can rip pleasure from something that scares me, that has awful memories for me.
I know that there are others of you here who were subjected to violence when you were younger…
I guess what I am asking is, how did you overcome it? What did you tell yourself that allowed you to find the pleasure in the deeds? Do you still find yourself thinking you are crazy to enjoy actions that are so parallel to experiences that were so far the opposite of pleasure?
I realize that you guys can’t fix me, if indeed I am broken… I would just like your thoughts on the subject, in the hopes that by talking about it I may find a solution.
Thanks,
Niteshade
