This thread has brought to mind the two times in my love life that boyfriends have given me the
feeling, when they’ve ostensibly been ‘complimenting’ my appearance or ‘being nice’.
First was a boyfriend who was setting off for 8 months backpacking when I met him. He wanted me to ‘wait’ for him, I said sod that, but I’ll meet you overseas near the end of your trip if we still feel something (and haven’t met anyone else). I was clear he should feel himself unattached during his travels. We met up and he proudly brought out some presents he’d collected for me- a dress, perfume and necklace. I was touched and impressed. I wore them for him, even though none were really my preferred style. He couldn’t keep his hands off me.
Out on a date that same week he admitted to me that a French girl he’d shacked up with in Paris had helped him choose them, and good on me for being so sophisticated and modern and ‘fine with that kind of thing’ !!??
So I’m wearing the ‘taste’ of a random backpacking bonk, down to wearing her perfume? That’s turning him on? Wow, seriously twisted. I did not react well. He was very ‘hurt and disappointed’ at my reaction.
The second time the red flags flapped far earlier for me. An older guy, all over good relationship but some foibles? Light fetishes? When it came to hair (on my head and elsewhere), plus some other similar stuff. He was upfront about his preferences and overtly encouraging about me taking steps to fit in with them. Nothing really outside my usual routine though, so I slowly moved towards his preferred way. Then he too bought me (expensive) perfume, nothing like my taste. Think cloying & musky, when I’m clearly a fresh & citrus perfume gal. I jokingly said, thanks I might wear it on your birthday, as a special treat for you. He reacted strangely, basically begging to let him douse me in it and have his way with me. It was so obviously to do with some hard-wired fantasy/fetish, such naked desperation to turn me into someone (something?) I wasn’t, that I broke up with him then and there.
My takeaways were: Having preferences is ok, but a good connection has to be about accepting the lover as the person they are. As soon as I get a sniff from a guy that it’s ‘not about me’, I’m outta there fast. It’s a huge turnoff for me. Maybe proportional to how much of a turn-on it is for him!
My anecdotes are extreme I suppose, but it’s the same ‘ick’ feeling OP is facing I think. It’s plain icky behaviour even in its blander incarnations, no?