I was sexually assaulted by my Fiancé
Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2018 8:36 am
(Sorry is it starts off long, but this explains exactly what happened and what caused it. Sorry if it’s graphic)
Last night I got the news that my friend may have miscarried and it stirred up some fears of my own. From not being able to have kids or difficultly having them. I was crying, so my fiancé was comforting me. He was telling me that we’ll cross that bridge when we get there. Also, if we can’t have kids of our own we can adopt. I admitted that I don’t mind that, but I also admit it wouldn’t be the same as having my own.
While I was still crying he started kissing me. I wasn’t having it, so I moved away. He then got on top of me and continued to kiss my lips, neck, and chest. He removed my bras and sucked my nipples. I was struggling underneath him and couldn’t stop crying. He then removed my underwear and positioned himself. I asked him to stop, but he ignored me and put it in. He held my hands down and continued to fuck me even though I was pulling away, struggling, and crying for him to stop. He didn’t stop till I begged him to take it out. When he took it out I huddled into a ball feeling disgusted and violated.
He told me he did it to prove a point. That he was fertile and we didn’t have to worry about not having kids. (I have a IUD so I didn’t have to worry about getting pregnant).
I ran away from him and took a shower. I wanted to get that disgusting feeling off my skin and clean myself off (down there).
He’s apologized and begged me to hurt him to make myself feel better. I refuse to because it won’t make things better and I never want to hurt him. I forgave him because I still love him, but I feel anxious, jittery, scared, and a part of me died last night.
I forgave him, but I refuse to let him touch me. I love him, but I lost my trust in him.
I don’t know what to do.
Last night I got the news that my friend may have miscarried and it stirred up some fears of my own. From not being able to have kids or difficultly having them. I was crying, so my fiancé was comforting me. He was telling me that we’ll cross that bridge when we get there. Also, if we can’t have kids of our own we can adopt. I admitted that I don’t mind that, but I also admit it wouldn’t be the same as having my own.
While I was still crying he started kissing me. I wasn’t having it, so I moved away. He then got on top of me and continued to kiss my lips, neck, and chest. He removed my bras and sucked my nipples. I was struggling underneath him and couldn’t stop crying. He then removed my underwear and positioned himself. I asked him to stop, but he ignored me and put it in. He held my hands down and continued to fuck me even though I was pulling away, struggling, and crying for him to stop. He didn’t stop till I begged him to take it out. When he took it out I huddled into a ball feeling disgusted and violated.
He told me he did it to prove a point. That he was fertile and we didn’t have to worry about not having kids. (I have a IUD so I didn’t have to worry about getting pregnant).
I ran away from him and took a shower. I wanted to get that disgusting feeling off my skin and clean myself off (down there).
He’s apologized and begged me to hurt him to make myself feel better. I refuse to because it won’t make things better and I never want to hurt him. I forgave him because I still love him, but I feel anxious, jittery, scared, and a part of me died last night.
I forgave him, but I refuse to let him touch me. I love him, but I lost my trust in him.
I don’t know what to do.