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by Luv2SucknSwallowFEM » Sat Oct 05, 2024 12:54 am
[/quote] by parsifal
This is among of the most insightful posts I've read here.
This one: "By letting me or telling me to fuck other men... he's protecting himself against being cheated on."
This psychological mechanism is a work with lots of husbands of hotwives - libidinizing fear of abandonment. The pain of that loss is so unbearable that the only way for some men to cope with the mere anxiety it causes is to sublimate it into something correspondingly pleasurable. It is related to BDSM - where pain and punishment are sublimated into pleasure and reward.
All I know is that pretend cheating got me off so much I want to do it again and again... have these other men think I am this horrible cheating wife. It's pushed me to a dangerous precipice I have to admit and makes me wonder is my husband trying to get me to cheat on him.
I'm struggling to navigate it...
You've discovered power of erotic distancing from your spouse. For you and your husband, you being on that dangerous precipice is but a means for adding suspense and mystery to your marriage. Your affairs are also restorative to him. He can relive the trauma of abandonment in a safe space and there within libidinize his fear of abandonment by you.
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I agree with those conclusions, but there is something more to it I am coming to terms with... trying to figure out.
It requires further revelations, which are something not easy for me to talk about because I do feel vulnerable and I do carry some guilt.
This thread is very important. Whether Stag/vixen, cuckold, wife-swapping, swinging or whatever... there is a correlation to infidelity that plays into all of these open lifestyles. Each has it's own nuance and psychology involved. Books could be written on each dynamic.
I had a very early exposure to sex. I make no qualms about that heavily influencing what I respond to sexually. Every form of sexual contact I experienced throughout my life was always directed at me. There was exploitation, manipulation, objectification and all in various forms. As my sexuality developed I experienced nothing that placed me in a position of power or pursuit. I never "crushed" on boys I was around, I ALWAYS crushed on the boys who desired me. I have never hit on or come onto any male in my life. I respond to them seeking me, and the more aggressive, sexual or direct they are the more it arouses me. I was always the prey - never the predator.
As a result, sex that is most arousing to me - in fact it's the only sex that truly fulfills me... is when I am the target, the object of desire.
I love to be hunted.... and I LOVE being exploited, used, taken, shared.
I crave absolute relentless hardcore sexual use. I will go for hours an hours regardless of the state of my body if the men still need it. I want them to use me, I need t know they have satisfied themselves with me.
I can't make love, never have as far as I know.
If a man approaches me with small talk and is being a gentleman, not being sexually aggressive... I can't respond sexually, it's a turn off. I appreciate and truly admire him for being so respectful, I will certainly give him multiple chances LOL, but what I respond to is the man who is really putting it out there, he's being blunt about what he wants, looking me up and down, leering at me... even touching me without consent.
That's when I have no resistance.
I have hooked up for no other reason than being told "Let's fuck."
I am a very poor example for feminism and the Me Too movement. I'll fully accept the criticism, but I can't help what I like and respond to.
I don't consider myself submissive because I don't obey or follow orders (unless they are sexual). I can be utterly Dominated during sex, but not outside of it.
So what's my point to all this?
I cheated on every man I have ever been with.
I have never been faithful in any past relationship with the exception of my husband - but only after we were married 5 yrs ago. Prior to that I never imagined we would get married and until our third year together I didn't think we would last. So the first two years together I was still in my typical pattern of cheating. So once he started sharing me with other men, the cheating stopped.
I never sought out sex with other people. Not in the sense of approaching people for it, instead I would dress up and just put myself out there to see who would bite. I guess I was going "fishing" - I loved being the bait and I always caught a fish. I honestly don't think I have had sex with any man who didn't pursue me. It is an overwhelming instinctual response I have to simply let them have what they want...to let them be a man.
They need to fuck, they want to fuck me... I let them fuck!!!
I am utterly lost in the pleasure a man experiences in having his woman and satisfying himself with her.
When I was in relationships I could only remain faithful by avoiding contact with other men. I went to great lengths to try and be the good girlfriend who never cheated. I tried, I always tried. I started every relationship thinking "Not this time, this time I'll be good". Eventually however, I'm around other males and we all know "Men will be Men". I'd get hit on my pussy would just throb... I'd see guys checking me out and I'd get wet... if someone presented the opportunity I almost always took it.
The times I was single, especially my early 20's... holy fuck!!!
There was so much sex my memories seem like a tornado of cock and pussy spinning around my head.
When my husband shares me I feel more like a woman than at any other time, because my instinct sexually is to be the source of pleasure for men.
This new kink of "pretend cheating" is screaming inside me... for the first time in my life I am craving going after men and enticing them into joining this "cheating wife". I want to seduce them, hunt them down and lure them into my lair.
The power is not that I want to be in control... it's that my husband still has control by telling me to do this dirty thing and I am now exploiting these other men.
I love how degrading it makes me feel... it's another level of sexual objectification I am getting off on.
And I cannot escape the realization that what I am doing and what I crave is so counter to everything our society says is the problem with how women are seen and treated - as objects.
I'm re-enforcing so many stereotypes and misogynistic attitudes I feel guilty around my friends (some of whom are die-hard feminists) and my family who are very serious Liberals of the "woke" mindset. I can't imagine what they would think to know that I love to be shared and have my holes turned out by men who want nothing but to fuck women.
In the final analysis though... the real thought of what is getting me off in all this is so basic.
I love being shared... because if I wasn't I would cheat.
I cheated because... I wanted to be shared.
My husband shared me and told me to tell the other men I was cheating on him.
The guy I "pretend cheated" with felt empowered and loved that he was taking another mans wife.
I loved experiencing and seeing his pleasure from what he thought was true.
I want my husband to tell me to go out and find men to seduce and have them think they are having an affair.
I don't want permission... I'm fantasizing about cheating... to make the "pretend" feel real.
I think my husband is trying to get me to cheat on him.
I think he see's who I am and what I instinctively want and he has reached another level of deep psychological sexual manipulation to make me see it.
Fucking hot!!!
~ We have a rule in our marriage... I am free to suck any cock I want - anytime - anywhere - as often as I want... I never need permission and it's entirely up to me if I want to share the details~
YOU CAN CALL ME A HAPPY WIFE!!!
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