How often do you fall in love with a fetish item? Well, probably not love as described in great literature or by popular philosophers of the last century, but something clearly affectionate, beyond simple sexual reactions: Focussed mind, weird feelings in the stomach etc., pretty much like a teenager in love. Clearly between what love is to some guys and what love to another person really should be. I think, this happened to me three times.
The first time, it was a simple skirt, long, slim, grass-green, stretchy and a bit shiny. It was the way it hugged my legs, gently keeping them together a bit, also the colour and shininess and possbly the fact that it was my very first experience in wearing a skirt at all. This skirt had to go in a panic situation where I dropped it in the garden and someone must have taken it away before I came back, so I never got bored of it.
The second one was not as intense as the skirt, but lasted much longer. This was a simple green cotton(!) gymnastic body, quite similar to the one of Lara Croft in the first Tombraider games. I had it on whenever possible until it eventually fell apart.
I did and do have more items, that I like a lot: I have a synthetic leather skirt which like a lot, it is like a good friend, and recently I got a great rain cape made from rubbery and slightly stretchy pvc, that I wear as often as possible. But this is not the same, at least one level less.
Skirt and body are both about 20 years ago, I never had similar affection with any fetish item since. I also didn't feel teenage love for girls that strong anymore, though stronger than for any item that I had later. I thought that this affection was a typical teenage experience until a few days ago:
Yesterday, I found this very coat in a department store and tried it on. It is not perfect for men but very nice fit, very soft inside and the strong but soft outside cloth that I like so much - including the typical smell. They didn't have it in the right colour (I wanted black) and so I checked on ebay and other places, finally found a used one for half the price and ordered it. Now I hope that it will be here as soon as possible. Seeing this coat for the first time, and then again in the department store, had a sledge-hammer effect on me, basically, I had no choice but buying one. If this happened to me more often, I would be bankrupt constantly. I wonder, if this is how women do shopping 😁
Ok, your turn, what are your love stories?
(This post was last modified: 05 Dec 2010, 03:31 by Strappado.)
The first time, it was a simple skirt, long, slim, grass-green, stretchy and a bit shiny. It was the way it hugged my legs, gently keeping them together a bit, also the colour and shininess and possbly the fact that it was my very first experience in wearing a skirt at all. This skirt had to go in a panic situation where I dropped it in the garden and someone must have taken it away before I came back, so I never got bored of it.
The second one was not as intense as the skirt, but lasted much longer. This was a simple green cotton(!) gymnastic body, quite similar to the one of Lara Croft in the first Tombraider games. I had it on whenever possible until it eventually fell apart.
I did and do have more items, that I like a lot: I have a synthetic leather skirt which like a lot, it is like a good friend, and recently I got a great rain cape made from rubbery and slightly stretchy pvc, that I wear as often as possible. But this is not the same, at least one level less.
Skirt and body are both about 20 years ago, I never had similar affection with any fetish item since. I also didn't feel teenage love for girls that strong anymore, though stronger than for any item that I had later. I thought that this affection was a typical teenage experience until a few days ago:
Yesterday, I found this very coat in a department store and tried it on. It is not perfect for men but very nice fit, very soft inside and the strong but soft outside cloth that I like so much - including the typical smell. They didn't have it in the right colour (I wanted black) and so I checked on ebay and other places, finally found a used one for half the price and ordered it. Now I hope that it will be here as soon as possible. Seeing this coat for the first time, and then again in the department store, had a sledge-hammer effect on me, basically, I had no choice but buying one. If this happened to me more often, I would be bankrupt constantly. I wonder, if this is how women do shopping 😁
Ok, your turn, what are your love stories?
