A few months ago DH suggested we engage in a sexual practice that I did not want to. He was grumpy and manipulative blah blah and we were going through a dry patch so in the end we did he suggested. Went we had finished he was upset as he felt I had only gone along so the sake of it (true) and he angry and disappointed that it hadn't lived up to his dream. I was angry and upset too. We then talked a Bit about it but basically decided not to venture to this place again.
Roll on today and I am try to find something that had rolled under the bed and I find a load of paraphernalia related to this practise. I feel angry and a bit sick.
Honest views please