This is so hard to type but I could really do with some outside advice...myself and DH were about to leave to collect our DS from school. We had 5 minutes to get there. As we were leaving he made it clear he wanted a 'quickie' before we left. At first I was laughing but I was still saying no, no, get off, get off, we haven't got time we have to go .... I even opened the front door which was right next to us and he shut it. then he's pulled my tights down pushed me over the sofa with one arm ...... I was still at this point saying no, get off me now I'm not joking I don't want to!!
My legs hurt because I was squashed against the side of the sofa edge and I had nothing to hold onto plus I really needed a wee so I really was uncomfortable but he continued to then have sex with me even though I was saying no and he was so strong I'd said no over 10 times as adamant as I could and was trying to get from underneath him...For a split second I thought oh just let him do it it's practically done now but something inside me just thought no! so I literally had to scream NO at the top of my lungs and hit him with a pillow for him to stop and realise I wasn't letting this happen!
My throat actually hurt after I had to scream it that loud ...
He acted shocked but I explained I should never ever have to say no that many times!
He can see that it's quite obviously upset me but not a word was said. We left to pick up DS in silence. He even made a smart remark in the car on the way back saying oh no don't touch Mummy, your not allowed to touch her or else.
After all of that I even calmed down made HIM a cup of tea and asked him could he not see how he needs to apologise to me... and his response was no. Apparently I always say I don't want Sex so what's the difference and just shrugged at me. No sorry I thought we were messing around no sorry if I hurt you. Nothing..... Is this rape?.. it's hard to think that your own husband can do such a thing but I genuinely don't feel it was right. We have been having problems for over a year and this could be the final straw as I have my son to consider. I feel I'm making excuses for it in my head and I just don't know what's right or wrong. It's also the lack of empathy afterwards I can't believe