For the longest time, I thought I was very submissive with the men I had been. After all, I never viewed as someone who had any impact within a relationship. So when I started this journey into BDSM, that assumption held strong. It wasn't until I started playing, I started to embrace the power dynamics, that I realized that I had never submitted to anyone.
From the moment that I discovered I was kinky, I began exploring my submissive side. And it felt lacking. Aside from the masochistic end of BDSM, which I still love, I couldn't wrap my mind to submitting to another. It really was a Eureka moment to discover that you can be a switch. As soon as I tapped into my domme side, the concept of power dynamics, the yin to the yang, the exchange, became extremely clear for me. I was enjoying my domme side way too much, sort of neglecting my submissive side, or rather just indulging my masochistic tendencies and left it at that. Then something happened (okay a couple of things).
Well we started swinging..and holy hell, I lost control for the first time in my life. It was both frightening and exhilarating, and began to doubt that I had never submitted at all in the past. It doesn't help that I was trying to submit to men who were not inclined to the ways of d/s. But I also had some severe trust issues of my own. To submit, you must completely trust the person you are giving your power to. Looking back, I never let go..with anyone, other than M.
I'm convinced what I've done in the past was compliance and well..dominated. That is, I played along, and gave enough of me to move the relationship along, but never to give all of me. When this didn't work, I would exert some of my power, only to feel guilty. I understand now when my ex-husband accused me of having all of the power in the relationship. I did. In fact he did often defer to me but I didn't see it at the time. Also, I gave my power to someone who was unwilling to have it. But then again, he was emotionally lazy, narcissistic, and played the compliance game better than I. Wow, no wonder I never let go with him, he wouldn't have it. Oh, I'm sure with my trust issues, not to mention lack of self-confidence, didn't help. But you can now understand the frustration with my ex. Well..with most of my relationships.
I submitted to M this weekend, with only the sound of his voice, and choice words. No, truly submitted to him. My body felt weak, my mind slipped, and all I wanted was to please him. It was interesting to see my reaction, since I was completely taken by surprised. But by the end of the evening, all I wanted to do was please him, fuck him, submit to him completely body and soul. At to that end, I am finally complete. Both parts of me is now his and he is mine. And I'm happy and whole now.
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