Imagine the most vile sex act you can think of. Maybe he wanted me to dress up like a little girl. Maybe he wanted me to lie in a tub of ice water and then not move. Maybe he wanted me to poop on him so he could eat it. It wasn't performance issues, it was a perversion I wasn't willing to do. If my husband asked me to do it, I would divorce him. But, hey, thanks for judging me.Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image!