It seems like in a Freudian sense you managed to go against a deeply unconscious rule in your superego that prostitution or paying for a prostitute is morally unacceptable.
Thank you so much for this. This actually makes sense to me.
I hired an escort because I wanted to be more adventurous. I felt like I've been living my life in the sidewalk scared of things unknown to me. I felt like a goodie two shoes.
It feels like the act hurt my pride. It rattled something inside of me, which is confusing because I consented to everything. I planned everything.
During the act I tried and wanted to be someone else. Some people I know do this and they look fine. So I wanted to try it and. I wanted to explore more of my sexual side. I said to him I wanted it rough and I wanted to it to feel like rape. I told him not to stop even when I said "no" already. I thought it would be fun. It was bordering sadism, I know, but it didn't go as far as getting physically hurt.
In the process, though, I was already feeling something inside me was "withdrawing."
I felt scared and alone after the act. Not exactly what I was expecting. It kinda makes me feel bad that I'm woman. I read somewhere that unlike women, men can easily move on after a sexual activity. Not sure if this is true.
What else can I do to help this "person" inside me to come back alive?
Thank you for the continued well wishes, advice, and explanations. It helps me through the process a lot.
-- Mon Jul 31, 2017 7:17 pm --
Another thing that I think is causing the internal struggle and remorse is that I feel a sense of pity for the guy for hire. I feel sad that I took advantage of his situation, his need for money. Deep inside I hope for him a better life than what he currently has. Everybody deserves a better life that having to sell your body. During our time together, in my mind I wondered what could have happened to him that led him to this kind of work. Is he happy with his decision?
I felt like I contributed to the struggle of another person.