Dark.Green.Feathers
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feeling ready to make a post about this outside of my diary today so im giving it a go.
starting about 15-16ish i was in contact with a man through someone close to me, we didn't interact much especially not one on one but he was covertly / noncontact taking advantage of and sexually exploiting me in connection to her, into my early adulthood. i don’t remember him ever touching or speaking to me sexually but he was involved in taking nude photos of me and i caught him watching me be sexually abused a few times which i don’t doubt was happening more regularly than i realised.
as an adult this suddenly escalated without any warning to him one day forcing me to have sex with him. i was already used to having a sexual relationship with someone i saw as a family member (the person he had access to me through) but i was very uncomfortable by what he was asking/telling me to do, i didn’t know him that well, i thought it was dirty and didn’t want to put myself somewhere that poop came from, i had also never (in memory) had sexual interactions with anyone apart from my primary abuser who had groomed me enough that at the time i was not yet realising the issue with her.
i was trying to say no and remove myself from the situation but he got physically violent very quickly and i was immediately scared into stopping and doing what he wanted because i was scared he might kill me he’d lashed out so unpredictability and hurt me.
but what he wanted me to do wasn’t the “you sit there and let me do this to you” that i was used to he actually wanted me
to have sex with him, he told me to have sex with him like i “had sex” with her.
i broke down, burst out crying a couple of times before i’d even done anything, it was an extremely horrible process him even getting my body in a state where it could function sexually. i was scared, i didn’t want him to touch me, i wasn’t attracted to men at all, and he was 20+ years older than me and stronger than me both physically and also socially as i was developmentally delayed and verbally impaired.
i was dissociating a lot and it was so gruelling even staying physically able to do what he wanted. i had to do a lot of mental gymnastics and pretend he was her and just left my body for a while i was so overwhelmed.
not long after that he cornered me again and forced me to do the same thing a second time and i was shaking and tearful this time as well but afterwards instead of letting me leave he grabbed me and forced me to uncover my erection and let him make me orgasm.
i get a lot a lot of shame from this and it comes in waves, few good weeks, few rotten weeks. i struggle periodically to not just blame myself for an avoidable happening that i just needed to not do and walk away from.
he went on to rape me.
i guess my question is is this even abuse? what does an abuser stand to gain being in the more vulnerable position like this? if sexual abuse is about power how does this fit into that? why make me penetrate when it’s easier and probably more gratifying to just rape me? why take the risk?
my primary abuser was his partner and i did have a sexual relationship with her before he came into the picture so that’s always where my mind goes as to why he wanted to hurt me but i don’t know. i feel like im bewilderedly grasping at straws trying to make sense of it all and not completely fall into contempt of myself. it feels like ive just violated myself because i didn’t want to but did it anyway and there’s no way he forced me to do it when he wasn’t there holding me down or using some kind of threat to keep me there. he was underneath me i could have just left. what is this situation? why did he do it?
starting about 15-16ish i was in contact with a man through someone close to me, we didn't interact much especially not one on one but he was covertly / noncontact taking advantage of and sexually exploiting me in connection to her, into my early adulthood. i don’t remember him ever touching or speaking to me sexually but he was involved in taking nude photos of me and i caught him watching me be sexually abused a few times which i don’t doubt was happening more regularly than i realised.
as an adult this suddenly escalated without any warning to him one day forcing me to have sex with him. i was already used to having a sexual relationship with someone i saw as a family member (the person he had access to me through) but i was very uncomfortable by what he was asking/telling me to do, i didn’t know him that well, i thought it was dirty and didn’t want to put myself somewhere that poop came from, i had also never (in memory) had sexual interactions with anyone apart from my primary abuser who had groomed me enough that at the time i was not yet realising the issue with her.
i was trying to say no and remove myself from the situation but he got physically violent very quickly and i was immediately scared into stopping and doing what he wanted because i was scared he might kill me he’d lashed out so unpredictability and hurt me.
but what he wanted me to do wasn’t the “you sit there and let me do this to you” that i was used to he actually wanted me
to have sex with him, he told me to have sex with him like i “had sex” with her.
i broke down, burst out crying a couple of times before i’d even done anything, it was an extremely horrible process him even getting my body in a state where it could function sexually. i was scared, i didn’t want him to touch me, i wasn’t attracted to men at all, and he was 20+ years older than me and stronger than me both physically and also socially as i was developmentally delayed and verbally impaired.
i was dissociating a lot and it was so gruelling even staying physically able to do what he wanted. i had to do a lot of mental gymnastics and pretend he was her and just left my body for a while i was so overwhelmed.
not long after that he cornered me again and forced me to do the same thing a second time and i was shaking and tearful this time as well but afterwards instead of letting me leave he grabbed me and forced me to uncover my erection and let him make me orgasm.
i get a lot a lot of shame from this and it comes in waves, few good weeks, few rotten weeks. i struggle periodically to not just blame myself for an avoidable happening that i just needed to not do and walk away from.
he went on to rape me.
i guess my question is is this even abuse? what does an abuser stand to gain being in the more vulnerable position like this? if sexual abuse is about power how does this fit into that? why make me penetrate when it’s easier and probably more gratifying to just rape me? why take the risk?
my primary abuser was his partner and i did have a sexual relationship with her before he came into the picture so that’s always where my mind goes as to why he wanted to hurt me but i don’t know. i feel like im bewilderedly grasping at straws trying to make sense of it all and not completely fall into contempt of myself. it feels like ive just violated myself because i didn’t want to but did it anyway and there’s no way he forced me to do it when he wasn’t there holding me down or using some kind of threat to keep me there. he was underneath me i could have just left. what is this situation? why did he do it?