not all men are liars (cw: blood)

I have a blood disorder that’s in the hemophilia family, so my periods are horrendous. The one that started two days ago was particularly rough. Being so paranoid that putting it off would end in a trip to the hospital and horny but too nervous to continue fucking until I discovered why I was bleeding so much more than normal, I called for an appointment with my gynecologist (she’s helped with minor problems dealing with my blood disorder.) Luckily, I got in the same day. As my doctor asked the normal questions, I prepared myself for the “are you sure you’re not getting abused at home?” part of the script. I figured she’d ask because we (myself and my friend I was conveniently quarantined with) had been going pretty hard the past couple weeks-we’d built up sexual tension over the past few years, but had only recently acted on it. Well, instead, she asks if my new partner is on the larger side because my vaginal wall is torn. She asks if the intercourse had been recent, and the only response I could get out behind forced back laughter was, “quarantine”. So, during quarantine, I got my pussy torn up. Literally. When I returned home and he asked how I was, I repeated her diagnosis through laughs. He reminds me that earlier in the week he told me he’d split my pussy in half while fucking me from behind. Not all men are liars I guess. Now, I’m just self-examining on the daily, waiting to get my pussy wrecked again in a few days