My Dub bride had the lovely practice of witholding the "marital due" for sometimes months, to "teach" me a lesson- that lesson being don't ever tell her no, especially if she wants to go shopping and the checkbook register says "0". what an insensitive ass of a husband I am.
Anyway, while "rendering the marital due" to myself late one night she caught me... and demanded to know what the hell I was "doing". I felt like Kevin Spacey in American Beauty. I lied and said I had jock itch and it was flaring up real bad. I felt like a 10 year old kid. That F'n b*tch, really f*cked my head up. Of course, it was reported to the elders and I was furhter humiliated and told that if I would just be a "better and more loving" husband, than "I'd get some marital due". I never worked so hard just to get laid.
Never Again
u/d