Hi, writing this because I still live in disbelief several months after the end of a relationship that went horribly wrong (long story, ended up with him being arrested after a domestic incident).
I've slowly come to terms with how there were several abusive elements to the relationship, but I'm SERIOUSLY struggling with some of the things that went on with sex - while the sex we had in the honeymoon period was exciting, frequent (and consensual), obviously it wound down as time went on and we lived together. Life happens ofc.
Eventually, he 1) started demanding sex morning and night, complaining that we weren't having enough of it, 2) emotionally blackmailed / cold shouldered / body shamed me if I said 'no' (so I became frightened about the relationship ending, or felt guilty, ended up saying yes begrudgingly, then ridiculed again because I was "like a corpse", 3) waking me up in the middle of the night already on top of and inside me, 4) making me masturbate him in the morning if I said 'no' to full sex, then finishing on me, throwing a towel at me and telling me to clean myself up (sorry, that was quite graphic), 5) slapping and squeezing my bum in public, etc...
Even months after the end of things, I still have a strange relationship with sex. I've lost so much trust in men and their sex drives. When I've tried to be intimate with a couple of people since, I felt numb and disassociated, like I'm there just to give a performance. I can't even self-pleasure successfully anymore. I really miss my sexuality. I do understand that differences in sex drives can be a major rift in relationships, but the level of entitlement was unreal.
I feel exploited. Then I also feel naive for allowing myself to be taken for the ride - I'm an otherwise independent and outspoken woman, passionate about rights and feminism etc. I feel like I could have stood up for myself and said NO louder.
Maybe the question itself is naive - was I really being sexually abused and/or coerced by him? It's a tough thing to accept...