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Toxic Manipulation

Throughout my relationship I have been gaslighted and manipulated by someone who gaslights and manipulates themself. Gaslighting is a tactic in which a person or entity, in order to gain more power, makes a victim question their reality. Manipulation is a type of social influence that aims to change the behavior or perception of others through indirect, deceptive, or underhanded tactics.

I was also baited thoughout my relationship. Toxic, manipulative and abusive people have all kinds of tactics that are used to control the people around them. Baiting is when someone deliberately acts in a way so as to elicit either an angry or emotional response from the person that they’re interacting with. This is often used between two people where one wants to start an argument, and uses baiting in order to do so.

I am a sports reporter/analyst for a small start up sport analytics company based in LA. I am always on the road and traveling from place to place to different sporting events. I think the traveling/latenight and partying made him insecure, but this does not mean I deserved to be manipulated. I am still honest and upfront, I work long hour and he knows that.

At the beginning of my relationship, I was cheered on for being an independent women, who was strong and s***. As the relationship grew his feelings started to change.

Back to the manipulation

He use to do things to get a reaction out of me and it drove me insane. Imagine someone telling you, get whatever you want! You can do what ever you want, then when its time to action the thought there’s an issue. He knows I love sports, and he has a lot of connection so he set me up with his contacts and I was hired. Now I am excelling at the job and he wants me to quit.Manipulation always start with guilt. If they can convince you to feel guilty for your actions (even when you’ve done nothing wrong), then they know you’ll be more willing to do what they say. Why tell me I can go out with my girls whenever and its really not okay to you. Men do this all the time, and most women just fall into the trap. Manipulators are ironic in the sense that they spend quite a bit of time making you feel as if you can’t think for yourself but then turn around and make you responsible for all of their emotions. My husband use to feed me all these ideas about how I was wrong and the relationship would be better if I was home more.

The craziest example of this toxicity I can think of was when he wanted to spice up our s** life, which was very stupid on his part because everything was fine to me. We went on vacation and he said” lets do the “hall pass” thing. “Find someone you want to have s** with and ill find someone as well and we’ll all have s** on the beach. A hall pass is an agreement between people in a romantic relationship that one or both of them may have s** with other people. I start talking to this guy and I tell him the situation and we head to the beach to meet my husband and the lady he met. We all talked and mingled a bit before any thing happened, and out of no where my husband snapped when he saw the other man grab my a**.
We then started having a full on argument infront of our company. He said “ you went out and got this giant person , which is the opposite of me, this is exactly what you do on your so called business trips right?, you interview all these tall athletes, I didn’t know you liked them. This is why you love your job huh?”. That whole thing was about his insecurities with my job. He was projecting his feelings and thoughts onto me. He was insecure and nervous about the situation and he wanted to project that same energy on to me but I was for it, but I didn’t deserve to get screamed at, this whole thing was his idea, he got me my job as well. Every situation that we’re in is because of him.

Manipulative partners want to be able to control you and what you experience, and outside relationships can be very threatening to their desire to define your reality. I feel really bad for him, everything that he is going through is because of himself. I am not his robot and he’s playing with fire, not just with me but with life. He asks me questions like “have any of these athletes or execs ever tried to f*** you on these trips?”, “Have you ever wanted to f*** any one on these trips?”. This is baiting at its finest, me saying yes to anyone of those questions will spark an argument, and me not saying yes will cause concern. I cannot win at all, but lately I have been being bold and truthful, which has cause some fear in him. My answer is now yes! People need to hear the truth.

On our way back home from vacation, he asked me if I was really going to go through with the hall pass thing back on the beach and I said “yes”. He was pissed, I could see it in his face but whatever. This was a big step for me! All that “what would you do in this situation” stuff is over, I do not mind hurting his feeling. I do feel for him, because one of these days he is going to put himself in a bad situation with me or himself that he can’t get out of, YOU BAITED ME AND I HOOKED ON, plus he knows I have a high s** drive.

The main point of this story is to stop saying you’re okay with things that you’re really not ok with, don’t try to manipulate someone to do something and then get scared when they do it. I feel like the more and more someone asks you questions, they are trying to manipulate you to change your answer. If your a jealous type, say-so, do not try and project your insecurities on to your partner so they can be small like you. If you’re afraid say that. Men come off as this strong emotional type then when its time to step up to raise a child or take care of a family and in my case- swing they chicken out because they wanted a different reaction. I feel like some men get turn on by seeing their women struggle or get scared, they want their women to run to them and say they fucked up I need you. But if say you’re going to hang out with a guy friend 1-on-1 they will s*** their pants.

I dont know what our future looks like but the next time I feel manipulated, gaslighted or feel like I am being baited to do something by him. I am actually going to follow through with it. Next time I am on a business trip and he starts asking me crazy insecure question or brings up a crazy s***** fantasy of his. I am going to challenge him to keep his word. The said part is I know him and if I follow through or do something because of him he will break, but I grantee he will watch the way he approaches me in the future. We’re really going see what he is about, and at the end of the day he brought this on himself. I will bring his ideas and thoughts to life.

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Mr John…she stammered.shhhhh I said. If I tell your mom you were actually f****** on my couch she’ll beat you ground you or? Yeah I know. How can we make this right? Well if I won’t tell you can’t tell. Come over here and sit on my lap. No straddle my legs and face me. Are we going to really f***? No sweetie. You are 13, and I’m not insane. But a little foreplay to give you your o***** would be a nice way to end your night. She edged up to me , saw the huge bulge in my pants. And spread her thighs apart and nestled her tight little a** on my legs. God she was warm. I parted her blouse snd palm ribbed her n******. A minute later she closed her eyes and leaned backwards, her tongue lolling in her mouth. I Slowely began sucking and licking her now hardening n******. Slurp. Slurp. I suckled her tips. Oh oh Mr John you really know how to s*** n******. She panted. Now I ran my fingernails from her spread open knees to her very inner thighs. She felt terrific and parted her thighs wider. I smelled her young eager p**** aroma. It was intoxicating. You smell so fresh sweetie. My name is Lizzie. Call me Lizzie. As I messaged her thighs she respread hrr thighs. Am I all drippy? She asked. I moved my fingers to the edge of her vaginal flesh. Yes swee Lizz you are a little slippery. Met I touch your very soft p**** Lizz? Yes yes I ran my fingers over the slushy slit. From a** hole to her c*** I let my fingers fiddle and wiggle in between her inner and outer lips. Nearly virgin as she was the flesh was delicate and lovely. My fingers and c*** tingled as I played with her p****. She gasped a little. Oh oh oh press on my c******* Mr John. Rub it gently. It’s all on fire down there.what’s on fire? My hot p**** Mr John. I know Lizz but it will get much much hotter . I felt up between her inner lips and gently rubbing her buttonwatcher her face contorted as she bit met bottom lip. Ooooo ooooo. Ooooo she slobbered. Yes honey let it go let it grow wild up into your belly and spread. I will get much more exciting. Her 13 yr old p**** enraged my c*** snd it twitched maddeningly. I caressed the wet button slowly and drew circles around it then tapped it seversl times. Then pinched it and then pressed on it. Then gripped the tiny button. Oh oh oh I’m i’m ( I stopped all movements. She unstiffenefd her torso and nearly collapsed. No no no don’t stop. Just for a minute. Your climb up will be even better. Oh s*** oh s*** I have to peepee. Go ahead let it come. She let loose snd peed into a cup i ok held. I watched her urinate and nearly blew my wad. She finished. I wiped her puss and slid my finger to her wet c******* again. Yes yes yes as I rolled my finger over the now very tender c*** I lifted her Fanny closer to my chest. Now my hot breath covered her c***. But also bared her tiny button slowly and hole. It was pink and puckered. Tho delicious looking I chose to use my other finger to eiggle it over her sss hole. She jiggled her a** cheeks trying to tighten them, but I pulled them apart and slid my index finger up into her lovely little yielding hole as fsr as I could. Once fullly inserted I wiggled it round and round and round. She gagged a bit but I gently lifted the hood on her c*** and sucked it into my lips. My waiting tongue began licking her c*** faster and faster. She grunted. She cried out as her wave of lust built up. As I sucked harder she waved her arms skyward snd grabbed her n******, pinching hard. A wild scream may have begun, but no sound was emitting from her gasping mouth. Her a** rippled and bounced on my legs. She stiffened and then looking into my eyes she collapsed against my body. Gasping for oxygen she sagged into e***** exstacy. Oh god oh god. I hugged her tiny body warmly. Was it good for you Lizz? I asked.

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