by likewise » Sat Sep 25, 2010 10:24 pm
Thanks for the kind words. I try to answer as many posts as I can on here, since there are not many active members here, and I don't want anybody to feel like their problem is "too weird," which can happen if nobody ever replies.
My story since you asked: well first you should know I consider myself to be both a masochist and a pedophile. A masochist is someone who is turned on by being subjected to pain, humiliation, bondage, etc. The masochism thing started really early in my life, like I remember getting erections from it as really young child (around age 3-4). This one I'm pretty sure is a result of the way I was treated by my older brother. He was 5 years older than me, and he was the most cruel, sadistic, out-of-control deliquent who hated my guts and did everything he could to make my life miserable. So a lot of bad stuff happened, though no sexual abuse as far as I remember. Fortunately, I don't remember much from the early years, but the stuff I do remember is pretty horrible. Like being tied up alone in the basement for what seemed like long periods of time, which must have been quite traumatizing for a small child, although I only remember the events not my emotions. I've talked to people who barely knew me at that age, and they always point out how horrible he was to me, his cruelty basically came to define my childhood in everybody's mind (including my own), and hearing them talk about it makes me kind of sick to my stomach, since it seems like it was even worse than I remember. Anyway, somehow all this stuff became sexually arousing to me, I don't know what the process is that causes this to happen, maybe some sort of coping mechanism, but I'm pretty sure it's because of what he did to me, since it's all the same stuff that arouses me now.
The pedophilia aspect is far less sexual, and I was really hesitant about applying that label to myself. However, growing up I always felt attracted to other boys, but in an emotional/romatic rather than sexual way. Then as I got older I started to become interested in younger and younger kids (relative to me). I think I thought it would be easier to be friends with them, like they were less threatening than kids my own age (I was very shy and afraid of people), plus I wanted a little brother so that I could treat him the opposite of how my older brother treated me. It might be because I was so ashamed by my homosexuality (my family was very conservative and religious) that I was never able to sexually mature, so I became fixated on children. Another theory is that I somehow associate children with my masochism and hence my entire sexuality, since this is what defined my childhood. I really don't know what the true cause is, maybe a combination of all these things. Anyway, long story short, boys are about all I find physically attractive these days, not guys my own age.