I lived to tell the tale. That's abuse.
I'm not sure I'll ever get over it, it's affected me in many ways. I was filling out some forms, asking for future dreams yesterday. It hit me like a ton of bricks - again, that I wasn't allowed to think about my own future, I was just to follow instructions or fear the wrath. A few tears were shed, again.
If there is a way you can get out of the situation, safely, into a more loving environment (friends, family), then do so. It's my biggest regret that I didn't. Then seek help. It's taken 30 years for me. I now know I need it, and I need to unravel what of my feelings are from being trans and what are from my abuse.
Good luck, precious, make yourself a survivor. Don't let the situation influence you for any longer than possible.
[hugs]
Sno