This is a very sad thread I found on r/breakingmom, about wives who are being preyed upon by their own husbands inside their homes. Yet another reason why marriage is slavery for women. These women are saying how anything they do inside their homes becomes sexualized. Bending over to put dishes in the dishwasher warrants a smack in the ass. Getting changed in their bedroom warrants a titty grab. Taking a shower warrants the man to join her shower so he can fuck her in the shower. The daily hyper sexualization of the most mundane tasks, and constantly being sexualized. Never being seen as a human being..I went through this with my last ex of 6 years. I couldn't get naked around him without him trying to stick it in me. It's like we have to hide in the bathroom to change just so douchebag doesn't try to cop a feel. It all makes me so freaking sick. The way we are dehumanized into sexual objects for males pleasure. Uuuuggh....
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I credit that sub for helping me solidify my choice to never get married. Those poor women suffer unbelievable amounts of pain and disrespect. The fact that many still don't truly see the extent of their abuse and refuse to leave, or even worse they can't leave, is so sad. I think about the potential of what their lives could have been if they hadn't tied themselves to a man to be his pack mule. So much lost potential for happiness.
Edit: I'm going to sound like a broken record on this forum, but these men sound completely porn addicted. I am seriously convinced that shit is the root of most of our problems. I wish ever day it would be eradicated from this earth, I can't even begin to tell you.
Yep, my marriage was like this. Every single day, multiple times a day, touching and grabbing me if I went anywhere near him, while I told him to stop, and if I got serious and really told him to knock it off, he would get scary about it and say things like "Pretend that you love your husband" or get sad and pathetic/manipulative about it, and whine to me about how I never wanted sex. He made me shower with the door open in front of his desk so he could ogle me when I came out. Eventually he escalated to physical violence and that was my wake-up call to leave his ass. But the experience led to some self-harming in the form of getting into BDSM and other unsavory things I had to unlearn to enjoy as a coping mechanism. I hope these women can get out and reclaim their lives like I did. I remember feeling so, so SO happy and free that first week I was away from him, it was like breathing air for the first time in 5 years. Men can be truly deranged creatures.
Oh my goodness that thread is disgusting. I simply never thought about this aspect of marriage and what women are experiencing with these debased, depraved, disgusting creatures that are supposed to love them and protect them. They don't even know LOVE.
They are so in the flesh, obsessed with lust, completely void of morality, spirituality and any shred of respect or righteousness. I'm exhausted even imagining the endurance these married women have to put up with this garbage.
This reminded me of something I have not thought of in a long time. I was married for 5 years. I remember I started going to the gym to become stronger. After my workouts I would eat A LOT. I remember coming home from the gym, and my ex was staring at me smirking. 😏”you’re hungry after working out” he tried to feel me up. It was disgusting. I felt like I couldn’t even eat with out being objectified. It is incredibly hurtful. You try to be an individual and just exist. I have not lived with a man since.
Oh Gooooood it was exactly like this when I used to live with my ex. Feeling like prey describes it really well. My autonomy and right to say no was like a threat to him. One time he picked a fight saying he felt "victimized" by me walking around naked or in my underwear after a shower, because I was making him horny against his will. Yeah... I've recently had a nightmare that I was still lying in bed next to him in our old apartment and I felt so suffocated and panicked. It was a beautiful home but he completely ruined it for me. Everything I did could be used against me, and the rest was sexualized. And yes he ALWAYS wanted sex in the shower. I found it especially disturbing how he sexualized stereotypically womanly duties like cooking. He most often preyed upon me in the kitchen. Sometimes he told me he loved me for making his favorite dinner, which was odd because he wasn't very verbally affectionate otherwise. He was just a plain old misogynist who was turned on by female signals of submission, or what he interpreted as such. Ugh. He's so disgusting. I'm glad I got out. I'm living with my parents ATM which isn't rainbows and sunshine either, but at least they leave me alone most of the time. I can't see myself moving in with a man anytime soon, even though my current partner is great. It's just that I need to experience solitude and peace again and I don't want anyone going on my nerves, even accidentally.
I used to have it like this with my ex-husband. I used to look it at in an romantic way, lik "Oh, he finds me so attractive that he cant keeps his hands off me. He is so in love". I was annoyed, I felt I had to hide. I didnt understand why felt so much peace and was relaxed when he worked evenings... It didnt click for me until we spilt. That this "romantic" gesture, was really him not viewing me as a human being, and me feeling relieved when he was at work some evenings meant that I could relax by myself. Its sad to look back at. He just grabbed, and did what he wanted. Even if he fully knew I wasnt feelin it.
There is always significant risk in cohabitating with males. Majority of women shouldn't do it. Full-stop.
Sadly I can completely relate to this. It’s disgusting and creates an environment of constant harassment in the home. You can never just relax. Here are some other examples from my life…
- leering and making suggestive comments whenever he caught me putting on lotion after a shower…every time.
- trying to turn a simple hug or kiss into a sexual grab that I would need to get away from.
- staring or making comments while I’m undressing
- trying to initiate sex shortly after seeing me undress or after watching a sex scene on TV
- cuddling = foreplay always. So sadly I stopped initiating cuddling which I love to avoid having to get into a ‘rejection’ scenario constantly.
- getting mad if I didn’t want to dress up in some sex outfit he bought as a ´gift’.
- making huge dildos out of toilet paper tubes and wanting to use them on me.
Yes my actual life ladies. Sad I know. Good luck to you all. Hope you fare better than I did.
No, when I was married I had several cast iron skillets, guns, and knives. No dude is ever gonna treat me like that and live to tell about it.
This is exactly why a friend of mine got divorced 3 years ago