I was raped by two brothers when I was 12 in Vancouver. one was an elder who I trusted beyond belief and the other was his 18 year old son, who I had a huge crush on. It changed my life forever, I became a slut, sleeping with every brother I could of which there was an endless supply.
It was not until i met my husband that I slowed down in my sexual activity. Before I met him I was sleeping with 2-3 brothers everyday, sometimes even while out in field service. Since I met my husband he is my main partner but he realizes i have an addiction to sex so once a month he allows me to sleep with anyone I want for one day only. so now I only sleep with 4 regular brothers every third Saturday. The 4 brothers are all married so there is no jealousy or fear of them outing me and my husband to the elders.
it has been very difficult to keep this side of my life a secret, especially in Vancouver where all the elders so so self righteous and nosy. But ironically its because of an elder i have this problem to begin with.