Hello,
This is going to be a disturbing post, because I am disturbed. The intellectual way of thinking of this is that there is an extreme power exchange involved in rape. The victim/surviver loses power while the other person takes it. I am dealing with some crazy thoughts involving me being the one taking the power, how can this even be? How does a raped person begin to desire to do that to someone else? I feel like a monster.
My sexuality is twisted because of what happened to me and other stuff; my 'partner' is pretty much done with me, I'm hyper-sexual, so pretty much no longer having a sexual partner (she was hurt too when she was young like me, she went the opposite way as far as sexuality, kind of having to overcome strong fears to do anything sexually) puts me in kind of an interesting (haha) spot.
I am now in the crazy spot of despising my sexual desires to the point that I refuse to indulge them even only in fantasy. I just needed to get that out to a crowd that might possibly understand at least the principle of my conundrum. I am conflicted, torn, and to be honest, scared. Now, I am also exhausted. Thanks for your time.
This is going to be a disturbing post, because I am disturbed. The intellectual way of thinking of this is that there is an extreme power exchange involved in rape. The victim/surviver loses power while the other person takes it. I am dealing with some crazy thoughts involving me being the one taking the power, how can this even be? How does a raped person begin to desire to do that to someone else? I feel like a monster.
My sexuality is twisted because of what happened to me and other stuff; my 'partner' is pretty much done with me, I'm hyper-sexual, so pretty much no longer having a sexual partner (she was hurt too when she was young like me, she went the opposite way as far as sexuality, kind of having to overcome strong fears to do anything sexually) puts me in kind of an interesting (haha) spot.
I am now in the crazy spot of despising my sexual desires to the point that I refuse to indulge them even only in fantasy. I just needed to get that out to a crowd that might possibly understand at least the principle of my conundrum. I am conflicted, torn, and to be honest, scared. Now, I am also exhausted. Thanks for your time.