i have a very bad past.. let me tell u the story:
i grew up as a very obedient girl, and my parents used to restrict many entertainment in my life. i could not even drink soft drinks or watch tv on weekdays. this went on till i entered secondary school, and i became a curious girl, eager to try all the things i have missed.
because of my curiosity, i got together with an 18 yr old boy i met online(IRC was hot at that time). he drove a car and was handsome, and i found myself falling in love, or so i thought was love. probably puppy love. i was stupid and only in sec 1. 13 yrs old.. gullible and naive..
i experienced my first kiss with this guy. and slowly, we had sex. yes, we did. i think at that time i was more of curious, and coupled with my insecurity as a young child, i mistook my emotions as love. i gave in.
so i was shocked when this nice boy asked me to learn the different techniques in bed, and then one fine day, he told me he has a friend who is looking for a one night stand and if i could be his sex partner for the night. i couldnt stay overnight, but this bf of mine had very good persuasion skills, and he coaxed me into a 30mins BJ session. he then told me to put what he has 'taught' me into good use. he also promised me $10. at that time, alarm bells did ring in my head, but i was still clouded with puppy love and naivity, and i went ahead. i still rmb it was at joo chiat's h81.
the 'client' i got was this man. he was quite a nice guy and he did chat to me a little. he told me he just came back from australia for studies, and he, too, seemed extremely shy and nervous, just like i was. btw, i was ordered by my bf that i must lie about my age and say that im 16(legal age for sex). i rmb this first 'client' the most.
subsequently, for one yr, i had many 'clients'. i understood that my bf was paid abt a couple of hundreds each time, but each time, he would give me $10. at that time, $10 was quite a big deal for a 13/14 yr old, and i gladly accepted it.
abt a yr after the first 'client', my bf got me another client. this time, it was a 70+yr old man. i was told he was a high profile guy, and he is willing to pay $2k. however, i must stay overnight and must not ask the guy's name. $2k! to a young girl, that was like a windfall. i almost succumbed to it. however, having read stories about old man having sex and having heart attack on bed, i was really frightened. i do not want to be a murderer, nor be found out that i was doing such a 'business'. i also felt repulsed about doing anything intimate for a man older than my grandfather. i rejected that. from then onwards, i began rejecting every 'job' that comes along. one day, this bf of mine just disappeared. couldnt contact him. at that time i was still using a pager, no handphone and all. it was quite hard to contact the guy.
i would like to highlight that throughout that one yr, this bf continued having sex with me and teaching me alot of 'techniques' i could use. no money paid of cos.
throughout the whole thing, i have never once enjoyed myself. sex, and anything sexual became more like work and degradation than physical intimacy. after all these, i began to hate myself. from my results in sch, it is obvious as i began to slid from a pure science student to last in the whole level. of cos, i couldnt tell anyone, and my [parents gave up encouraging me, and my teachers labelled me as a hopeless case. to tell the truth, i too couldnt care less about sch at that time.
time passed by, and my mind began blocking out details like what happened during each sex sessions with diff men. all i could rmb are the above mentioned details. i cannot, try as i might, even rmb my bf's name, except that he drives a red car and always wear sunglasses while driving. i sank into depression, tried to take my life many times when probs in sch/rship/family arises, but never really have the guts to do it. i guess inside me, i have a stubborn personaility and never believe i should lose my life to such things.
i got into a serious rship for 3.5 yrs, and i found out i have become a very jealous, possesive, women. everything negative and nothing good. it was painful being in a rship but i seemed to fear having no one to stand by me. i always used suicide to threatened that bf. i was really a wreck.
today, i finally met the man of my dreams and will be marrying him. he knws about my past and accepts it. and i am really grateful for that. he loves me for who i am and for once in my life, i did not feel resentful nor jealous nor possesive. for the first time in my life i felt like a real, clean woman with him.
somehow, though, these few days, my HTB has been emiting this body ordour. its not smelly or anything, its more of a manly strong ordour, especially after a humid day or when he's been working long hrs, or after a beer. and it only happens when we make love. this smell, this wretched smell, reminds me of the smell of all the 'clients' of my past. they all smelt like that, as far as i can rmb.
everytime my HTB emits this odour, i cant bring myself to make love to him. everytime i smell this smell, something inside me turns cold and i just want to turn around and sleep.
also, on another note, i have never really felt turned on during sex, even with my HTB. somehow, i have lost all interest in physical intimacy. i always feel this dread coming from me everytime HTB and i got intimate.
this matter is not affecting me greatly right now but i think its time to share my story, so that i can lift this burden from me. but i guess even though i tell myself i am not really affected anymore, i am still crying as i type out this story. i hope all of u kind souls can take a bit of my story and help me lift this ugly story away from my shoulders..
i grew up as a very obedient girl, and my parents used to restrict many entertainment in my life. i could not even drink soft drinks or watch tv on weekdays. this went on till i entered secondary school, and i became a curious girl, eager to try all the things i have missed.
because of my curiosity, i got together with an 18 yr old boy i met online(IRC was hot at that time). he drove a car and was handsome, and i found myself falling in love, or so i thought was love. probably puppy love. i was stupid and only in sec 1. 13 yrs old.. gullible and naive..
i experienced my first kiss with this guy. and slowly, we had sex. yes, we did. i think at that time i was more of curious, and coupled with my insecurity as a young child, i mistook my emotions as love. i gave in.
so i was shocked when this nice boy asked me to learn the different techniques in bed, and then one fine day, he told me he has a friend who is looking for a one night stand and if i could be his sex partner for the night. i couldnt stay overnight, but this bf of mine had very good persuasion skills, and he coaxed me into a 30mins BJ session. he then told me to put what he has 'taught' me into good use. he also promised me $10. at that time, alarm bells did ring in my head, but i was still clouded with puppy love and naivity, and i went ahead. i still rmb it was at joo chiat's h81.
the 'client' i got was this man. he was quite a nice guy and he did chat to me a little. he told me he just came back from australia for studies, and he, too, seemed extremely shy and nervous, just like i was. btw, i was ordered by my bf that i must lie about my age and say that im 16(legal age for sex). i rmb this first 'client' the most.
subsequently, for one yr, i had many 'clients'. i understood that my bf was paid abt a couple of hundreds each time, but each time, he would give me $10. at that time, $10 was quite a big deal for a 13/14 yr old, and i gladly accepted it.
abt a yr after the first 'client', my bf got me another client. this time, it was a 70+yr old man. i was told he was a high profile guy, and he is willing to pay $2k. however, i must stay overnight and must not ask the guy's name. $2k! to a young girl, that was like a windfall. i almost succumbed to it. however, having read stories about old man having sex and having heart attack on bed, i was really frightened. i do not want to be a murderer, nor be found out that i was doing such a 'business'. i also felt repulsed about doing anything intimate for a man older than my grandfather. i rejected that. from then onwards, i began rejecting every 'job' that comes along. one day, this bf of mine just disappeared. couldnt contact him. at that time i was still using a pager, no handphone and all. it was quite hard to contact the guy.
i would like to highlight that throughout that one yr, this bf continued having sex with me and teaching me alot of 'techniques' i could use. no money paid of cos.
throughout the whole thing, i have never once enjoyed myself. sex, and anything sexual became more like work and degradation than physical intimacy. after all these, i began to hate myself. from my results in sch, it is obvious as i began to slid from a pure science student to last in the whole level. of cos, i couldnt tell anyone, and my [parents gave up encouraging me, and my teachers labelled me as a hopeless case. to tell the truth, i too couldnt care less about sch at that time.
time passed by, and my mind began blocking out details like what happened during each sex sessions with diff men. all i could rmb are the above mentioned details. i cannot, try as i might, even rmb my bf's name, except that he drives a red car and always wear sunglasses while driving. i sank into depression, tried to take my life many times when probs in sch/rship/family arises, but never really have the guts to do it. i guess inside me, i have a stubborn personaility and never believe i should lose my life to such things.
i got into a serious rship for 3.5 yrs, and i found out i have become a very jealous, possesive, women. everything negative and nothing good. it was painful being in a rship but i seemed to fear having no one to stand by me. i always used suicide to threatened that bf. i was really a wreck.
today, i finally met the man of my dreams and will be marrying him. he knws about my past and accepts it. and i am really grateful for that. he loves me for who i am and for once in my life, i did not feel resentful nor jealous nor possesive. for the first time in my life i felt like a real, clean woman with him.
somehow, though, these few days, my HTB has been emiting this body ordour. its not smelly or anything, its more of a manly strong ordour, especially after a humid day or when he's been working long hrs, or after a beer. and it only happens when we make love. this smell, this wretched smell, reminds me of the smell of all the 'clients' of my past. they all smelt like that, as far as i can rmb.
everytime my HTB emits this odour, i cant bring myself to make love to him. everytime i smell this smell, something inside me turns cold and i just want to turn around and sleep.
also, on another note, i have never really felt turned on during sex, even with my HTB. somehow, i have lost all interest in physical intimacy. i always feel this dread coming from me everytime HTB and i got intimate.
this matter is not affecting me greatly right now but i think its time to share my story, so that i can lift this burden from me. but i guess even though i tell myself i am not really affected anymore, i am still crying as i type out this story. i hope all of u kind souls can take a bit of my story and help me lift this ugly story away from my shoulders..