peppermint379
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so dad and all kids came to my house and presented me w/ ultimatums. thru many fights and tears, i have ended up back in the marriage, not willingly. for now, i must live a lie. if i leave their dad again, the kids have said they will disown me, and trust me they arent kidding. i lived thru a taste of it before i consented to return to the home. so here i am, i am a leopard that cannot show her spots. i dont belong in the vanilla world, but yet i cannot find my way to the alt world either. Now this is an example of communication and honest sharing. Your family basically laid all their cards on the table and gave you a choice. They presented you with their own hard limit and it was your choice to accept that limit or not. It might not be right/fair that this was the only choice your family presented, however they do have the right to do this. It might not be right/fair that the subs in the Master's household became upset when you wanted to spend one on one time with him. It might not be right/fair that you felt a need to agree to a situation in which you aren't happy (And are still attempting to wiggle within the situation to find a way to eat your cake and have it too) Life is not always fair. However, choices must be made, and when those choices are made we must do our best to accept that although life is not fair, one needs to do the best they can do after making those choices. I was in a similar, although not same situation as you. My choice was to remain in the marriage. There were duties i felt i owed to him. He knew about my desire to explore the lifestyle, even gave me permission to do so. However, for me it would not have been right/fair to take this need of mine to real time even though there was little love left between us. Many years went by. Then there came a day of ultimate submission. I remember kneeling at his feet to wash his body. The odor was not pleasant, but as i washed him he leaned over, took a sniff, and said, "that soap smells so good." That was as great a feeling as any "good girl" i could receive. Then i dressed him in clean clothes and called the ambulance. Awhile later i stood at the foot of his bed in the ER. A few years before i had faced a similar situation. I could let him go, or sign papers for surgery that might extend his life. That time i chose life. This time i did as i had promised him and turned to the doctor and said, "Let him go." You see, i stayed in a basically loveless marriage to say those words. He needed me there to say the words. It was my duty as a submissive woman. Our need to submit can manifest itself in many ways. The typical way is to find a strong Dominant we trust and offer that submission. However, that is not the only way. We can offer personal submission....submission that we offer from our inner self... submission for which we will not receive any appreciation...no pat on the head with the words "good girl"....submission where the words choice, duty, right, communication, honesty, and fair all come into play.
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