I found this on another forum. It made me cry
My horrible cunt of a hubby has done nothing but beg me to try swinging for the past two god damn years. He has driven me insane making me feel like I am not good enough for him, that he wants to f**k some whore and I am expected to be okay with it! I checked his history and noticed he watches porn all the time-i mean all the time. its like he is f**king obsessed or addicted to it. Six months ago he stopped having sex with me and I thought it was because I wouldn't agree to swing. The porn was all threesomes, foursomes, swapping partners. His whole history full of it for months and months, hours at a time. He does this while I am asleep at night. He has stayed up all night so many times and gone to work pumped up on coffee and vitamins. Most nights he gets 3 hours sleep maximum. I am sick of him. I cant do this anymore. I don't love him, I hate him, I wanted to punish him and make him pay.
I agreed to swing on the condition that I can pick the couple. He said fine. I picked a gorgeous looking sexy man who has an 8 inch penis (hubby is average) and I made sure the wife was below average looking. He didn't seem to care. He was so excited we are finally doing this. I was a bag of nerves when we met them for dinner, I tried not to let it show. The thought of ****ing this stranger made me sick and I thought I would freak out when I saw my hubby touch that whore (I hope she gets hit by a bus) but I knew I had to stick to my plan and make my deprived perverted husband pay. When they suggested we go to the hotel room, I had to excuse myself and I had a panic attack in the bathroom. It had me running out of there. I freaked out but I forced myself to go back and do it.
I pretended to enjoy the whole experience. I moaned so loud as if I was really, really enjoying it. My hubby lost his erection for the whore and watched me. I could see the pain on his face and I was satisfied. Afterwards he wanted to go home but I said no I'm f**king him again as it was the best sex I have ever had. His huge dick gave me multiple orgasms-I need to do this more often so I f**ked him again and then left.
My husband did not speak to me for 3 days, he stopped watching porn, when he was home he would sit alone in the kitchen like a zombie. I ignored him, I had no sympathy for him, I wanted him to suffer. I then told him I want a divorce and said "now you can f**k as many whores as you want" and packed my shit and left.
Now he wont leave me alone, I cant get rid of him. He says he hates me for f**king that man even though it was his idea, he wants to punch me in the face apparently when he sees me as he is so full or rage and jealousy but he still loves me. I said now you know how I felt the whole time you wanted me to allow you to f**k somebody else, like I am not good enough, like we need to go outside our marriage to bring some spice into it which I don't believe was necessary. I think there were 100 different things we could have done together alone to keep our sex life interesting without ever needing to bring a third or fourth party in. Now its over for good.
Such a waste. I keep thinking there is something wrong with me. Why wasn't I enough for him. I have always taken huge pride in my appearance. I know I am a beautiful woman, I wear lovely clothes, keep my hair and nails impeccably groomed. I exercise every day for at least 30 minutes. I do everything to ensure I look good for him, I bought sexy outfits, would strip tease for him. I was very open sexually and willing to try anything that he wanted to do as long as it was just me and him. We had sex at least 6 times a week. He never watched porn in the first 6 years. I don't understand. My head is so ****ed up. What has this man done to me. I think I cannot love again. One day I will be old and wrinkly, if I have to worry this much now, have I any hope when I lose my looks. I am terrified about the future. My life has no meaning. Night after night i think about dying but I don't want to be weak. I have to be strong.
Is it possible to be happy on my own and never have another man again? I don't want to go through the stress of marriage again. I hate him. I feel so alone but I know there is no turning back.
I had my whole future planned out. I wanted to try for a baby next year. I am 33. I have missed my chance. Now I will grow old and be on my own and die alone, what is the point of living. What is the point of this horrible desperate miserable life. Why do we even exist when all we do is cause so much pain and hate to each other.
I hacked into his email and found out he cheated on me 2 years ago. I only feel numb about that now. It would have destroyed me back then if I knew but now its over anyway so what is the point in caring anymore. Ill just wait to die





And Im also sure his opinion of me and his psycho analysis of my personality will change in time too.

