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..Man..
I'm in a real fucking dilemna right now.
Before I left college and after I shortly before I came out of the closet and a little afterwards I met some people sometimes or went to places without honestly telling my parents where I was. After I came out of the closet I felt a little better and told them how I had already met someone and how we were close to dating you could say. Then after time passed and after that did not work out I began going out again. When I told my dad where I was going. Well both of them were scared to death. And asked all kinds of necessary and some where unnecessary questions. And then after coming home they'd ask everything I did and with this one guy I met we really only went to a place for dinner then pretty kissed some in a hotel. While I was hoping for anal it did not happen but I was fine with that. But they were both shocked as hell and told me how I shouldn't be having sex with people like that..yes to them kissing is sex.
And one of my dad's told me that if I ever catch something then he'll kill himself. I could tell he was somewhat serious when he said this. Cause one of my dad's is very fearful of the world and everything in it and somewhat denial about things that go on in this world his true fear showed that night. For some reason I could tell that wasn't that only time that he's even though about something like that before. But who knows.
So I eventually got tired of both of them getting on my case but on of them did starten to light up. So then I'd tell my parents about how i was going somewhere but really I was seeing someone. I messed up once and while I told my dad I was at the marta station and really not. He caught me and left me a message cause I was ignoring his calls about how marta station doesn't run anymore and if I'm not home by the time he gets home then I am in big trouble. Well I was anyways. So while I did get home before he did I got caught and I told him how I was really out with someone.
A few days later I made a pact with my dad that I'd never lie to him again. I told him, "Okay I'll try not to." And he told me that an answer like that isn't good enough for him and that i have to promise him I'll never lie to him again. And I had no choice but to promise that.
And I did not lie after that. Even when I was in college when i was failing, when I was sort of breaking down I let him know that i was trying to solve it and not pretending that everything is fine because that's what I used to do.
And even when I got back home I haven't lied and I've been honest. But the urge to dive into the realms of the Slave and Master Scene has been to much for me to ignore and I've somewhat pursued it. But even when searching for a master I did not lie to my parents cause I really did go to where I said I was going but it's just later I went somewhere else. But after realizing that I'm not yet ready for a master and that I really need to somewhat observe the lifestyle more and learn about it I gave up my search for a master.
But recently at a gay Slave and Master Social group I met both a slave and master and they've allowed me to observe their lifestyle and I am learning so much by spending time with them. I have not had sex with them nor is there any pressure or obligation to which is probably what I like the most. I don't even know if they'll train me.
But recently whenever I meet them I tell my parents I am going to do one thing but end up spending time with them first and then doing what I said I was doing. It seems that the pattern I started slowly after i got back is getting worse and worse.
It started with me doing what I said first and then doing something else. Nothign wrong with that. But then again Sir did help me by drive me around and help me find places that are hiring since I'm still looking for a job.
But saying I'm gonna do one thing and doing it after I meet them.
That's not what they meant. While I don't have to tell my parents I am involved with a master and slave couple and looking to submerge myself in that lifestyle one day and find a master. I do have a right to some privacy.
But that doesn't mean I have to be deceitful and trying to cover up the truth.
Because maybe in some ways I'm partially lying. It's somewhat sad that I can't even tell my parents about them because of the questions I fear that they will ask.
And even though one of my dad's is accepting the other isn't as.
But after all Sir and Slave have done for me. And dropping me off at the bus station and inviting me into their home. Is it really right for me to not even tell my parents about them.
And even though I stopped what could have been a troublesome situation tomorrow if I continue down this path it will eventually lead to no good. Because I wasn't really lying before Sir and Slave did not comment on it. But now that I am talking about helping Slave do some work around the house in the afternoon and then coming home and going to dinner with them once my parents leave for the night. I guess that's too deceitful and they decided to put their foot down and said I have a choice to make.
I've stopped hook ups and sex altogether. And I've stopped seeing or making friends cause of the fear of my parents prying into my life. Is that really right for me to give that up just cause of them. Even if I will get my license soon.
I can't deny myself a life of my own and freedom for myself because of them. But then again I cannot deny them the truth. I don't have to tell them EVERYTHING I DO. But they should at least know I am going to help my friends do some work around the house tomorrow and then go out to dinner. But that would imply that I've already been there before and then they'd find out that I have sort of lied to them before which might ultimately lead to me not being able to go over.
But I guess that's the only way I can attone for lying. I might have stopped it before it got too bad and prevented a panic attack. But I did not stop the consequences for what I already did. I might very well have to tell them.
But it's not fair to these guys who are helping me out and who might very well help me grow some more.
My parents already stopped the growth once back in Gay Days. But if they are gonna do it this time. Then I'll at least deserve it this time.
And I won't give up on them. Even if I can't see them for a while after the truth gets out. That won't be forever.
But it's not fair to anyone, including myself, to have to lie about where I am and then going there later on.
I just hope I can find the right words to say.
Cause tomorrow I am gonna say something.
Maybe I'll say, "Is it okay if I hang out some friends I met at one of the parties I went to and then go out to dinner later on."
No. That's probably not the right way to say it. But close.
I just don't know how I should say it..
But I know I gotta say it.
But if I can just figure out how to say it even if I have to let my parents know that before I really have already been to their house and that kinda thing then I'll do that.
But I just can't find the right words to say. I can never really convey what I want to say and make it sound like I mean it.
I hate posting in here because people say I'm fucked up and need therapy. But I know that I won't always be like this and it just brings me one step closer to transformation.
I'm in a real fucking dilemna right now.
Before I left college and after I shortly before I came out of the closet and a little afterwards I met some people sometimes or went to places without honestly telling my parents where I was. After I came out of the closet I felt a little better and told them how I had already met someone and how we were close to dating you could say. Then after time passed and after that did not work out I began going out again. When I told my dad where I was going. Well both of them were scared to death. And asked all kinds of necessary and some where unnecessary questions. And then after coming home they'd ask everything I did and with this one guy I met we really only went to a place for dinner then pretty kissed some in a hotel. While I was hoping for anal it did not happen but I was fine with that. But they were both shocked as hell and told me how I shouldn't be having sex with people like that..yes to them kissing is sex.
And one of my dad's told me that if I ever catch something then he'll kill himself. I could tell he was somewhat serious when he said this. Cause one of my dad's is very fearful of the world and everything in it and somewhat denial about things that go on in this world his true fear showed that night. For some reason I could tell that wasn't that only time that he's even though about something like that before. But who knows.
So I eventually got tired of both of them getting on my case but on of them did starten to light up. So then I'd tell my parents about how i was going somewhere but really I was seeing someone. I messed up once and while I told my dad I was at the marta station and really not. He caught me and left me a message cause I was ignoring his calls about how marta station doesn't run anymore and if I'm not home by the time he gets home then I am in big trouble. Well I was anyways. So while I did get home before he did I got caught and I told him how I was really out with someone.
A few days later I made a pact with my dad that I'd never lie to him again. I told him, "Okay I'll try not to." And he told me that an answer like that isn't good enough for him and that i have to promise him I'll never lie to him again. And I had no choice but to promise that.
And I did not lie after that. Even when I was in college when i was failing, when I was sort of breaking down I let him know that i was trying to solve it and not pretending that everything is fine because that's what I used to do.
And even when I got back home I haven't lied and I've been honest. But the urge to dive into the realms of the Slave and Master Scene has been to much for me to ignore and I've somewhat pursued it. But even when searching for a master I did not lie to my parents cause I really did go to where I said I was going but it's just later I went somewhere else. But after realizing that I'm not yet ready for a master and that I really need to somewhat observe the lifestyle more and learn about it I gave up my search for a master.
But recently at a gay Slave and Master Social group I met both a slave and master and they've allowed me to observe their lifestyle and I am learning so much by spending time with them. I have not had sex with them nor is there any pressure or obligation to which is probably what I like the most. I don't even know if they'll train me.
But recently whenever I meet them I tell my parents I am going to do one thing but end up spending time with them first and then doing what I said I was doing. It seems that the pattern I started slowly after i got back is getting worse and worse.
It started with me doing what I said first and then doing something else. Nothign wrong with that. But then again Sir did help me by drive me around and help me find places that are hiring since I'm still looking for a job.
But saying I'm gonna do one thing and doing it after I meet them.
That's not what they meant. While I don't have to tell my parents I am involved with a master and slave couple and looking to submerge myself in that lifestyle one day and find a master. I do have a right to some privacy.
But that doesn't mean I have to be deceitful and trying to cover up the truth.
Because maybe in some ways I'm partially lying. It's somewhat sad that I can't even tell my parents about them because of the questions I fear that they will ask.
And even though one of my dad's is accepting the other isn't as.
But after all Sir and Slave have done for me. And dropping me off at the bus station and inviting me into their home. Is it really right for me to not even tell my parents about them.
And even though I stopped what could have been a troublesome situation tomorrow if I continue down this path it will eventually lead to no good. Because I wasn't really lying before Sir and Slave did not comment on it. But now that I am talking about helping Slave do some work around the house in the afternoon and then coming home and going to dinner with them once my parents leave for the night. I guess that's too deceitful and they decided to put their foot down and said I have a choice to make.
I've stopped hook ups and sex altogether. And I've stopped seeing or making friends cause of the fear of my parents prying into my life. Is that really right for me to give that up just cause of them. Even if I will get my license soon.
I can't deny myself a life of my own and freedom for myself because of them. But then again I cannot deny them the truth. I don't have to tell them EVERYTHING I DO. But they should at least know I am going to help my friends do some work around the house tomorrow and then go out to dinner. But that would imply that I've already been there before and then they'd find out that I have sort of lied to them before which might ultimately lead to me not being able to go over.
But I guess that's the only way I can attone for lying. I might have stopped it before it got too bad and prevented a panic attack. But I did not stop the consequences for what I already did. I might very well have to tell them.
But it's not fair to these guys who are helping me out and who might very well help me grow some more.
My parents already stopped the growth once back in Gay Days. But if they are gonna do it this time. Then I'll at least deserve it this time.
And I won't give up on them. Even if I can't see them for a while after the truth gets out. That won't be forever.
But it's not fair to anyone, including myself, to have to lie about where I am and then going there later on.
I just hope I can find the right words to say.
Cause tomorrow I am gonna say something.
Maybe I'll say, "Is it okay if I hang out some friends I met at one of the parties I went to and then go out to dinner later on."
No. That's probably not the right way to say it. But close.
I just don't know how I should say it..
But I know I gotta say it.
But if I can just figure out how to say it even if I have to let my parents know that before I really have already been to their house and that kinda thing then I'll do that.
But I just can't find the right words to say. I can never really convey what I want to say and make it sound like I mean it.
I hate posting in here because people say I'm fucked up and need therapy. But I know that I won't always be like this and it just brings me one step closer to transformation.




















