At the suggestion of one I now consider to be a friend, I am going to occupy this bit of space and share my story. A story that is just beginning. One that may encourage others in the same way I have been.
Once upon a time, there was a subbie named...oh, let's call her "tessa". tessa was a highly frustrated submissive living the vanilla life. She fretted and bemoaned her plight until a few very wise souls asked, "have you tried doing anything about it?" tessa felt pretty foolish indeed as she had not done much about it, except to stay a might too angry at her Prince Charming for being guilty of the horrible evil of being completely unaware of her true (but hidden away from him) nature. So heeding the advice of the noted wise ones, she spun the straw into gold, kissed the icky frog, loved the Beast (or feel free to choose your own favorite fairy tale moment). Turns out Prince Charming is very fond of a few freaky kinks himself. And the glass...erm, well not a slipper, for sure...well, it fit just fine!
Now it may sound as if I'm being less than serious. Believe me, I am not. For almost 15 years I tried to suppress these submissive feelings inside me, tried to drown out the subbie voice screaming at me all the damn time. I was miserable. I hate admitting that because I truly do adore my husband and he is a wonderful man. It's not his fault I chose to suffer in silence. And for a long time, it seemed so incredibly selfish to want kinky instead of a vanilla marriage. As I matured in my thinking (still have a long way to go, but getting there), I came to understand that it wasn't about kinky sex. It is all about who I am as a person. All of us are unique. We all have different preferences. Some can easily be set aside for the sake of this or that. But who we are at our very core cannot be neatly packed away and forgotten. There will be consequences if that occurs. While my husband knew about my sexual desires, even enjoyed indulging in a very few of them with me, I blamed him for what I felt was missing, that he wasn't Dominant...or so I thought.
One night after, umm well, indulgingI was feeling especially connected with him...a real rarity. And something just prompted me to spill my mind out all over him (oh yeah, it was that subbie voice screaming, "JUST SAY IT!!!"). Even though I've been with him almost 20 years, trust him more than any other human in the universe, love him enough to put my body through 9 months of sick and sicker so we can raise a beautiful child together, despite all that, I hesitated to actually say the words "submissive" and "Dominant" to him. But sheer need overcame my fear, so I looked him right in the eye that night and told him just what I craved.
Now, I would dearly love to say that he took me in his arms and proceeded to tie me up and flog me to exhaustion. But I can't. I got very little in way of a response from him that night. And I felt a great sense of defeat. Here I'd gone and put myself out there, and for what??? But I knew he loved me right back, so I shook off the anger and disappointment and went searching for the magic spell that would turn my vanilla husband into my prince of a sadistic Dom.
Well, I didn't find a spell, but I found this place.And I met minx ~gives her a BIG hug~ who encouraged me in so many ways. And she helped me get advice from some wonderful people who said "talk to him again and be specific". So I did. And what do you know? It actually worked. We are discussing our marriage in terms of D/s now. Can we say "dream come true"? Oh, I hope we can!
~turns and smiles at all the truly great advice givers...hugs minxy again, hugs Widget, hugs Talia and Sir_to_Mind, hugs annie, hugs TDS, and gives two hugs to Rabbit, 'cause he takes all the hugs he can get~Maybe you all think what you offer are just words. But to me, they are beautifully vivid colors in my life's picture. I look forward to all of you adding subtle, more intense shading as I move forward.
I would love to be able to thank you all in an incredible way. But all I have in this medium are my words, and as I told minx, I'm not so accomplished with the language to do a proper and deserving thank you justice. So I will just voice my gratitude in the following way, hoping it touches you in the special way I intend.
"And they lived happily ever after..."