lildude81va
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I have often wondered about the dynamic between my very low self-esteem, depression, self-hatred and my kinky sexual preferences. It's obviously not something I would feel comfortable discussing with a professional as some of my kinks are really out there and while not illegal are looked down upon by vanilla and lifestyle folks alike. I started getting interested in just about anything BDSM related when I saw a couple of adult movies around the age of 10 or so. The joys of growing up in Europe where TV wasn't heavily censored and porn was regularly shown after 2AM. One of the movies was about a plantation owner who brutally whipped and sexually abused her slaves and the other was Tokyo Decadence which showed a variety of fetish scenes involving bondage, whipping, humiliation, asphyxiation, and watersports. I don't fully understand what drew me to it since at that age I was otherwise still innocent and haven't even had my first crush yet. Still, those images were somehow imprinted and between a lack of normal interaction with women coupled with an excessive sex drive have turned into an obsession. While I have always had low self esteem, depression and self-hatred really seemed to take a hold of me around age 14 or 15 and have been present ever since with episodes of suicidal thinking starting around the age of 18. My sexual needs have gone completely unfulfilled for the most part; at age 18 I hired a dominatrix which was a wonderful experience but other than that and a few one night stands in college I have not had any kind of physical relations with a woman. I'm now 30 years old and it's been close to a decade since I did as much as kiss someone. Given my ever deteriorating mental state, complete lack of social skills, unremarkable appearance, and now even unemployment and soon homelessness there is obviously no chance for me of ever meeting any woman willing to enter a relationship with me, let alone finding someone who is open to my kinky desires. I tried professional counseling and various medications but to this day nothing has helped and my doctors ended up forcing me into a hospital and severing the relationship after months of no progress and increased suicidal thinking. This was a few months ago and due to my financial situation I have not been able to seek any further treatment, not that it would do anything anyway. Part of the problem is that I feel tremendous guilt over being a "pervert" to the point where it oftentimes seems to be worsening my depression. Of course there is also an opposing view to take as my sexual fantasies, unfulfilled as they may be, have been able to distract me in situations of extreme distress. Still, overall I would prefer to live without any sexual desires whatsoever and be free of the guilt that results from them. When I was prescribed Zoloft it completely killed my sex drive for close to 3 weeks and it was wonderful, I could go through my day without a single sexual thought. It was nice to be able to view even good looking women as just people without having any dirty thoughts creeping up. Something that is impossible when my sex drive is intact, as little as a woman wearing high heels will arouse me and I'll spend the next 20 minutes fantasizing about being crushed under them, it's ridiculous and obviously utterly disrespectful even if I don't act on it and don't say anything. Unfortunately none of the antidepressants had any lasting effect on my sex drive, even when prescribed at higher than recommended doses my sex drive always returned with a vengeance once my body adjusted to the drugs. I am starting to wonder if maybe chemical castration would be something I should consider. No idea what the cost is but it can't be any worse than the money I have wasted on porn and other ways of satisfying my needs. Anyone have any experience with this?
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