Go on then , but im not really 100 % in the mood .
Shudder. In other words i dont want to but i respect your right to fuck on me regardless .
My ex used to grope me during the night , well all the time actually , along with vile disgusting comments . I genuineley never saw it as an assault , more of an anoyannce . I would laughingly complain he was like Benny Hill . My freinds were happy to support me in this veiw , ie tut , men eh , what are they like . Like the Op i would have various conversations about why i did not like it , how it made me feel ect and he would openly dispute any objection i put forward . Basicly if he wanted sex and i didnt he would harass me and pressure me until i caved , asking for reasons then rejecting them all as excuses . Somehow , him , and me , apointed him the decision maker , the managing directer .
I lived like this for a long time , resenting it but reasoning that all men were like this and it was pretty much normal . With hindsigh i can now see how it escalated . Initially he would stop groping when i said so , sporting a wounded puppy expression . Then he started huffing and puffing and sulking . Then it started to take him longer to stop groping when i objected . Then he wouldnt stop groping until i pushed his hands away . Eventually i would have to literally wrestle his hands away and i remember the derermination on his face that he was going to grope for a few seconds longer . Wtf !
There was never any violence or threat of violence , And at the time i did not feel assaulted or traumatized , just irritated and pissed off . but each one of these incidants was an assault on me , sexual contact that i did not want and which he was fully aware of . It was only after i kicked him out that i realised how bad it had been and began to feel so traumatized i sought out counselling and cried constantly . Even now , i am hyper vigilant even when asleep . If my P drapes an arm over me when im asleep i jolt awake with my heart racing , a reaction i didnt have when it was happening .
Sadly i married someone who had a sense of entitlement and ownership , i too beleived in his entitlement and ownership , not surprising when ive had a lifetime of freinds , family , tv , society ect shoving it down my throat .