Dear Boyfriend,
i am not your blow-up doll. My body is not here for you to put your penis into everytime that you are horny, or bored, or stressed. I am a living human woman, who doesn't want to allow her body to be used as a warm, fap receptacle for your cock, whether i want it or not.

No, technically, you don't rape me. You just push & push & pressure & pressure, until, if I want to be able to breathe, to sleep, to eat, without you trying to get it on with me, I just have to give in. Shut down & let you use my body.

I know that I have my issues. I know that I should have established boundaries, long ago. But, after 4 years, I don't know how to make you hear me, anymore. We have had this conversation so many times. And yet still, you are having sex with me in my sleep. I can't finish eating without you trying to have sex with me. You say that i should be flattered. You also ask if I think that you are a sex addict. No, I don't think that you are a sex addict. I think that you are incredibly disrespectful of my sexuality!

Are there any other women out there that have this problem? There must be!