A kinky confession…

[Desredclark]

When I was about 13 and realising myself and my hormones I was tempted by my cousins little red rubberised riding hood rain jacket from old navy and I stole it.
Much to the chagrin of my uncle but it was too much for me and I just couldn’t resist.

I went to the woods with it when I got home and it was raining and it was so tight but I didn’t even care about the dog walkers and I got so horny I tied myself up to a tree with some rope I found and just revelled in the wet and cold and helplessness.

In hindsight it was pretty reckless and impulsive….

What confessions do others have? Pray tell

[Nylon macs]

Sounds wicked good job the dog walkers never sneaked up behind you and tied the rope so you was stuck there in your red mac

[Desredclark]

I was very naive and didn’t think about an escape plan until I had cinched my hands around my back and the trunk of the tree.
It was a good thing that it was raining because the ropes were too tight and a definite learning curve for me!!

Sounds wicked good job the dog walkers never sneaked up behind you and tied the rope so you was stuck there in your red mac

[Nylon macs]

I was very naive and didn’t think about an escape plan until I had cinched my hands around my back and the trunk of the tree.
It was a good thing that it was raining because the ropes were too tight and a definite learning curve for me!!
That's the one thing about playing alone with self bondage it can be a bit hard to get out of sometimes and sometimes dangerous too

Sounds wicked good job the dog walkers never sneaked up behind you and tied the rope so you was stuck there in your red mac

[Cagoulelover]

When I was 17 or 18 and had discovered drinking in pubs, Friday and Saturday nights were often about getting as pissed as possible then trying to ‘pull’….. sometimes I was successful!
Anyways, we often used to go back to my mates house after hours and I used to enjoy sneaking into his garage where I knew hung a knee length henri Lloyd cagoule - an over the head one with a nice full hood on it - it was quite a posh one. His mum used to wear it and she was an attractive blond women. Also, from time to time I had seen his older sister in it around town and this was a huge source of masturbation material as a teenager.
One night, I said I was off home at about 3am and left through the garage - as everyone else was passed out or with a couple of girls from the pub I decided to take the cagoule.
Which I did.
When i woke up it was in my wardrobe which luckily had a lock as I was still living with my parents at that time.
I smuggled it away to University and used to wear it regularly and got some girlfriends to wear it for me. I even got a one night stand to put it on once

[Desredclark]

Oooh that’s a delightfully naughty story! I can only imagine how devilishly kinky that would have made you feel!

I also had a teenage party faux pas, my school friend K always threw the most wicked parties and his dads girlfriend was much younger than him and usually got hammered with us.
I went on a trip to the toilet but it was occupied and I decided to go take a look around.
Opening the cupboard in the master bedroom and there it was! A beautiful black, shimmering smooth pvc catsuit!

My jaw dropped and I had to try it on… I’m not sure how long I was gone, locked in the bathroom and zipped up in a tight black catsuit.

I was really tempted to go back to the party wearing it and if it wasn’t for my raging horny teenage hard on I would have probably gone ahead! Haha but alas I slipped it back in the closet and went back in time for the new year countdown.

As far as I know nobody was the wiser…

When I was 17 or 18 and had discovered drinking in pubs, Friday and Saturday nights were often about getting as pissed as possible then trying to ‘pull’….. sometimes I was successful!
Anyways, we often used to go back to my mates house after hours and I used to enjoy sneaking into his garage where I knew hung a knee length henri Lloyd cagoule - an over the head one with a nice full hood on it - it was quite a posh one. His mum used to wear it and she was an attractive blond women. Also, from time to time I had seen his older sister in it around town and this was a huge source of masturbation material as a teenager.
One night, I said I was off home at about 3am and left through the garage - as everyone else was passed out or with a couple of girls from the pub I decided to take the cagoule.
Which I did.
When i woke up it was in my wardrobe which luckily had a lock as I was still living with my parents at that time.
I smuggled it away to University and used to wear it regularly and got some girlfriends to wear it for me. I even got a one night stand to put it on once

[Desredclark]

Opening the cupboard in the master bedroom and there it was! A beautiful black, shimmering smooth pvc catsuit!

My jaw dropped and I had to try it on… I’m not sure how long I was gone, locked in the bathroom and zipped up in a tight black catsuit
As far as I know nobody was the wiser…

A cat suit you say?

[Cherie]

I went to a party in someone’s house in my early 20’s and there was a girl wearing PVC jeans. She was totally nuts and we sat on a sofa with me getting hard from seeing her shiny legs. I was very shy and she seemed way out of my league but was making progress as we got on well. Later on I went to find the bathroom and accidentally went into a bedroom where lots of guests had their coats on the bed and there was a black plastic jacket. I took it into the bathroom and had some fun with it but it was too small to wear. I put it back and went back downstairs to see he girl had moved and had hit it off with someone else. In hindsight she probably thought I was too shy and inexperienced. She left the party later arm in arm with the bloke she was talking to and was wearing the very PVC jacket I found earlier. I hated myself for not being able to make a move and envied the man she went with. I never saw her again.

Cherie x

[Desredclark]

I went to a party in someone’s house in my early 20’s and there was a girl wearing PVC jeans. She was totally nuts and we sat on a sofa with me getting hard from seeing her shiny legs. I was very shy and she seemed way out of my league but was making progress as we got on well. Later on I went to find the bathroom and accidentally went into a bedroom where lots of guests had their coats on the bed and there was a black plastic jacket. I took it into the bathroom and had some fun with it but it was too small to wear. I put it back and went back downstairs to see he girl had moved and had hit it off with someone else. In hindsight she probably thought I was too shy and inexperienced. She left the party later arm in arm with the bloke she was talking to and was wearing the very PVC jacket I found earlier. I hated myself for not being able to make a move and envied the man she went with. I never saw her again.

Cherie x

She sounds like she would have been very fun, however it could just have been a fashion statement and not a personal turn on for her, I had a girl mate that loved to wear tight pvc, vinyl and leather and it drove me crazy that she was only doing so because she was insecure and delighted in teasing guys with raunchy clothes. She wasn’t ugly but she wasn’t hot either, a curvy, sassy lady that I too was not fortunate enough to ever make a move on.

Turns out she was actually very reserved and not at all interested in anything more than vanilla, i dated one of her friends.

I think that since then i have come to know that although i am uncontrollably attracted to someone who chooses to wear a particular style and fabric of clothing that they may not actually wear it for the same reasons that i like to imagine they are.

It’s a kink that is not easy to share with a partner sometimes, however I am grateful that it is not a controversial kink,it’s harmless and there are many people who have been dealt a savage punishment in that their kinks are harmful and dangerous to others.

Wow I wasn’t expecting to vent so much but now I feel better!

[Rainworshipper]

When I was about 13 and realising myself and my hormones I was tempted by my cousins little red rubberised riding hood rain jacket from old navy and I stole it.
Much to the chagrin of my uncle but it was too much for me and I just couldn’t resist.

I went to the woods with it when I got home and it was raining and it was so tight but I didn’t even care about the dog walkers and I got so horny I tied myself up to a tree with some rope I found and just revelled in the wet and cold and helplessness.

In hindsight it was pretty reckless and impulsive….

What confessions do others have? Pray tell

I guess many of us on here have done things that are reckless and impulsive when we are really young and the urge is really strong. I know I have.