Name change for this because I’m being quite venerable.
I want to start by saying I don’t feel this way now and haven’t for years, but it’s something I’ve been reflecting on recently and I want to see if anyone else had a similar experience.
When me and my DH first got together (about 7 years ago) I was intensely paranoid he was hiding some kind of weird sexual proclivities from me. Probably for the first year or so. I had no reason to believe this based of his behaviour or anything, we met working in a pub and I knew other girls there who had been out with and they all had nothing but good things to say (rare for our pub, there was always insane drama). As times gone on I am very confident I know him. He doesn’t have any “weird” kinks or anything too out of the ordinary, we all have our sex quirks but absolutely no complaints from me.
I really don’t know why my mind went to weird dark places though. I was never sexually abused as a child or exposed to anything horrific (once saw a nuts mag in my mates brothers room at about 8 but it was more funny than anything). My first boyfriend liked feet but I don’t think that’s weird or anything, he had a sense of humor about it and wasn’t pushy, we had a good relationship all in all and I now know by foot fetish standards I have sexy feet. I am not a particularly anxious person either, which is why I think it’s so weird. I’ve never really been one to catastrophise (I don’t know if that’s a word, if it is that’s not how you spell it but I think you get my jist).
We are now happily married with three children, so I don’t feel like this anymore, but I just wondered if anyone else has ever felt like this?