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I had 3 major flashbacks today with a ton of tiny one's. We were talking about going away or drifting off when things get uncomfortable when my anxiety goes off the map which it has been the past 3 days. I been in a flood zone with them. Well I managed somehow to get out what I was feeling then that feeling connected with one flashback. Don's BDSM training of me. Ok breathe.
I'm in a basement. I'm tied with my hand above my head. He's walking around me. Telling me how I am there to please him. And that I will PLEASE him. That I am now his and his alone. To do with what he wants. ok Break Time.
That led to my mom and when I was little and she had a canister of spoons. She used to spank me with this mustard color spoon. Somehow I got away from her and was cuddled up in the corner of the front door. She started throwing all the spoons at me. I remember saying I be good mommy I be good.
and now the priest..oh boy....without detail here the wanting to be good...I'll obey.
For f*cks sakes..I just wanted to know what I had to do to not be hurt anymore...wow has this led me into so much trouble.
I had 3 major flashbacks today with a ton of tiny one's. We were talking about going away or drifting off when things get uncomfortable when my anxiety goes off the map which it has been the past 3 days. I been in a flood zone with them. Well I managed somehow to get out what I was feeling then that feeling connected with one flashback. Don's BDSM training of me. Ok breathe.
I'm in a basement. I'm tied with my hand above my head. He's walking around me. Telling me how I am there to please him. And that I will PLEASE him. That I am now his and his alone. To do with what he wants. ok Break Time.
That led to my mom and when I was little and she had a canister of spoons. She used to spank me with this mustard color spoon. Somehow I got away from her and was cuddled up in the corner of the front door. She started throwing all the spoons at me. I remember saying I be good mommy I be good.
and now the priest..oh boy....without detail here the wanting to be good...I'll obey.
For f*cks sakes..I just wanted to know what I had to do to not be hurt anymore...wow has this led me into so much trouble.