A long time ago, in a land far far away pre-engagement (and we have been engaged for over a year), my FI told me that when he had a bachelor party he wasn't planning on including strippers, as it was unnecessary and he had already sown his wild oats. Fast forward to a month ago when he suddenly decided that he wanted the whole bachelor party experience, strippers included. I was not happy.
I don't really care what others consider cheating. Each couple decides what is inappropriate for them. Our previous rule was that nothing sexual would happen outside of each others presence. We have gone to sex clubs. I am okay with that as long as I am there to see what happens and I am in control to say no if I am uncomfortable with something for whatever reason. I am not a virginal prude who bans her SI from watching porn. But for me, going to a strip club without me and having a mostly naked woman grind on and rub her tits all over my FI is crossing the line.
So, back to "I was not happy". I was really not happy and made it known. We had a fight, and FI said he wouldn't have strippers, but that he wasn't happy about it because it's "not about the strippers, it's about the experience". I know he felt like I was controlling him, and that is not my intention. I don't want to be a controlling person. So I caved. I said he could go, despite how deeply upset I was. His friends were pressuring me, and everyone was telling me that I was irrational and crazy for feeling the way I felt.
Well guess what? Now I feel worse, post-bachelor party. I feel cheated on. I feel resentful because I had to cave in order to not be viewed as crazy and I feel like my feelings were not respected. I don't feel like I can talk to him about it. I don't want to have sex... I feel repulsed by the thought of him touching me. But I can't behave that way, and I can't say anything, because I said he could go.
I am stuck between a rock and a hard place and the wedding is in 5 weeks. I don't know what to do. I am so, so, so, so, so upset and really not doing okay. I don't know what to do.