My husband peed on my wedding dress the night of our wedding.

At the time I didn't think much of it. As it was "just a joke" but now over 10 years later I realize that it just gives me weird vibes everytime I think of it.<br><br>I don't even have the dress anymore.<br><br>I had a really nice wedding dress, it was open on the sides but with detachable sleeves. After the wedding I asked my husband to throw it away but he didn't. He took it to his mother who professionally cleaned it and preserved it for us to bring back home. It hung in our closet for a few years until we moved and there was no space for it so we gave it to my mother to keep.<br><br>Some years later my mom had a cat and put the dress in the garage where it was attacked by the cat and had mold on it so we threw it away.<br><br>I'm happy that I don't have it anymore because well, he literally peed on it.<br><br>On our wedding night we got really drunk and he took me to the bathroom at the hotel.<br><br>We were so sloppy that my dress had been dragged on the floor while my husband carried me. When we got to the bathroom he held me over the toilet and had sex with me.<br><br>Afterwards he asked if I could hold myself up by my arms while he literally peed on my dress.<br><br>I was so drunk and I didn't even care. I laughed when he asked but I kept imagining my dress all stained and I was just like, ok.<br><br>It's not like I can get more disgusting if I already spent half the night with my dress in the floor.<br><br>I don't really remember how long it lasted but in the end my dress was all wet and it didn't bother me and I got dressed again and we went to our family and danced and drank.<br><br>And I totally forgot about that part of the wedding except when I was cleaning out my phone gallery and saw a picture of the dress covered in pee that my husband took.<br><br>I just want to forget it ever happened but my husband loves to tell that story.