Well, since I was about 14ish (~6 years ago) I've always known that no relationship was going to work out for me unless it was with a Dom in a BDSM lifestyle. I'm extremely submissive in the bedroom - I don't know if it's just because I want him to take care of me after my long day at work, or if it's in order to feel his brute strength and power when he moves over me, or if I need to be forced against my will in order to thoroughly relish the act. Okay, so I'm lying...it's the last one. A little bit of all three but that...delicious...little
tiny bit of...
painful...force....mmmm! The more helpless I am beneath him the harder it'll be for me to not cum until he lets me.
Tie that in with major childhood issues and well...ahh, how do I put this...I
need to
exactly role-play certain...situations...at the age I was at the time of those situations. I just...need to. Major sexual trigger for me. Before you freak out it's not about the age itself, the trigger is all about
me being that age as we play it out. I'm sure I don't need to spell out who he is at that moment. But the one thing I definitely need is the cuddling afterwards as he strokes me and plays with my hair, telling me what a good girl I was and how well I did. He'll take the place of my teddy bear for that night as we both go to sleep with him still inside me.
I worry about how the guy I enter a relationship with is going to take all this...Another trigger here but not the good kind. What if I really like him and he just decides I'm a freak?

*sigh* It's always been about those two things for me: control and comfort. I need to have my control taken away so I'm helpless but I need to know that he's going to be there to catch and comfort me at the end of it all. Gah. So freaking complicated. I'm never gonna get laid...