Hi all
Well this feels embarrassing even on an anonymous board - but I need help and I'm sick of pretending it isn't a problem.
The first time I saw porn I was 7 years old. I was at a friends house, she was showing me her new schools website, then she said hey, look at this - I can't remember what she Googled, but the images she showed me stuck in my head forever and I can still recall them now. From then on, I was absolutely obsessed with the idea of men's 'bits' (as I called them). I knew that what I was thinking was 'wrong' so I never talked to anyone else about it, but I had sexual dreams all the time and was besotted with male teachers at school. The fantasies were never to do with myself and them, just them 'solo' as I had seen in the porn images. I became a computer whiz age 8, knowing the ins and outs of web history deletion and max security to fuel my habit.
I had bad self esteem at school and was picked on because I had big teeth and spots really early on, and I was unattractive and had no male attention until I was 15. Throughout all this time, I was constantly viewing a shedload of porn - 90% male solo stuff - that was fuelling me so desperately. When I did eventually get male attention age 15, I was all over them, giving it to anyone that'd have me. Men in real life didn't really turn me on - none of my experiences were looked back with pleasure at all. I wasn't turned on any of the times particularly, real life was a 'let down'. Then I began to wonder if I was gay. I fancied boys my whole life really, however there was one girl I had a crush on in school - not so much sexual, more that I just wanted to 'know her forever' kinda thing (I dreamt we got married).
From 15 until 18 I began to become convinced I liked girls instead, and during this time I was sexually assaulted three times by men. This fuelled such an anti male rage in me that when I went to university (still watching an incredible amount of porn - but still all male), I got a girlfriend in the first week. I expected to fulfil the stereotype then - that the first time we'd have sex, something would 'Click' and 'feel right', as gay people always described their first same sex experience. Although I was more turned on probably than I was with men, it still didn't feel like I'd found the answer to my own sexuality. I was with this girl for a year, but was still viewing male solo porn on the side. I learned to love her in time , and I felt safe around her more than anything, but I was still more intrigued by the male body. Then one night a few months ago we had an argument, which she turned physical and I was very badly hurt, so the police intervened. I struggled a lot because I felt that I was pathetic - afraid of men for being sexually assaulted, now afraid of women because the only one I'd ever let in nearly killed me...
I've come to the conclusion I need to give up porn. I don't know if anyone else has experienced this, but I feel it's warped my sexuality. I think I am straight - and I know I want to be (I'm desperate to have children). Does anyone else know if this is something pornography could affect? I'm so confused about what I want and who I want - the only sexual experiences I seem to enjoy and get off on are ones on a computer screen. I associate porn with guilt - and as the people I'm viewing are all men (I never really watch women, only gay men or solo) - the idea of having sex with a man I now equate with guilt, as well as fear.
Does anyone else relate to this? Can I undo all the damage that was done? I feel like I've been warped forever, damaged goods...
Well this feels embarrassing even on an anonymous board - but I need help and I'm sick of pretending it isn't a problem.
The first time I saw porn I was 7 years old. I was at a friends house, she was showing me her new schools website, then she said hey, look at this - I can't remember what she Googled, but the images she showed me stuck in my head forever and I can still recall them now. From then on, I was absolutely obsessed with the idea of men's 'bits' (as I called them). I knew that what I was thinking was 'wrong' so I never talked to anyone else about it, but I had sexual dreams all the time and was besotted with male teachers at school. The fantasies were never to do with myself and them, just them 'solo' as I had seen in the porn images. I became a computer whiz age 8, knowing the ins and outs of web history deletion and max security to fuel my habit.
I had bad self esteem at school and was picked on because I had big teeth and spots really early on, and I was unattractive and had no male attention until I was 15. Throughout all this time, I was constantly viewing a shedload of porn - 90% male solo stuff - that was fuelling me so desperately. When I did eventually get male attention age 15, I was all over them, giving it to anyone that'd have me. Men in real life didn't really turn me on - none of my experiences were looked back with pleasure at all. I wasn't turned on any of the times particularly, real life was a 'let down'. Then I began to wonder if I was gay. I fancied boys my whole life really, however there was one girl I had a crush on in school - not so much sexual, more that I just wanted to 'know her forever' kinda thing (I dreamt we got married).
From 15 until 18 I began to become convinced I liked girls instead, and during this time I was sexually assaulted three times by men. This fuelled such an anti male rage in me that when I went to university (still watching an incredible amount of porn - but still all male), I got a girlfriend in the first week. I expected to fulfil the stereotype then - that the first time we'd have sex, something would 'Click' and 'feel right', as gay people always described their first same sex experience. Although I was more turned on probably than I was with men, it still didn't feel like I'd found the answer to my own sexuality. I was with this girl for a year, but was still viewing male solo porn on the side. I learned to love her in time , and I felt safe around her more than anything, but I was still more intrigued by the male body. Then one night a few months ago we had an argument, which she turned physical and I was very badly hurt, so the police intervened. I struggled a lot because I felt that I was pathetic - afraid of men for being sexually assaulted, now afraid of women because the only one I'd ever let in nearly killed me...
I've come to the conclusion I need to give up porn. I don't know if anyone else has experienced this, but I feel it's warped my sexuality. I think I am straight - and I know I want to be (I'm desperate to have children). Does anyone else know if this is something pornography could affect? I'm so confused about what I want and who I want - the only sexual experiences I seem to enjoy and get off on are ones on a computer screen. I associate porn with guilt - and as the people I'm viewing are all men (I never really watch women, only gay men or solo) - the idea of having sex with a man I now equate with guilt, as well as fear.
Does anyone else relate to this? Can I undo all the damage that was done? I feel like I've been warped forever, damaged goods...