Were you ever forced to wear rainwear against your will?

[Nylon macs]

Sounds wonderful to be forced to wear a mac .I would just make out I don't like one .but live every moment of it

I think I would too.
"Why are dressing me in this cagoule and overtrousers? I really don't want to wear them. Please don't make me."
"Another cagoule? Seriously?"

Yes please another cagoule and rain trousers. Nop I definitely don't like this colour can I try them all on with some help

[Rives]

That is embarrassing to have a shop assistant help button up your mac and try on different ones on especially if you love the mac's could of taken you in the back room and put theme all on together that would of been nice .

It was most embarrassing, yes. Treated as a child with no right of an opinion on what I should wear

[Nylon macs]

That is embarrassing to have a shop assistant help button up your mac and try on different ones on especially if you love the mac's could of taken you in the back room and put theme all on together that would of been nice .

It was most embarrassing, yes. Treated as a child with no right of an opinion on what I should wear

But now you love it .

[Rives]

That is embarrassing to have a shop assistant help button up your mac and try on different ones on especially if you love the mac's could of taken you in the back room and put theme all on together that would of been nice .

It was most embarrassing, yes. Treated as a child with no right of an opinion on what I should wear

But now you love it .

Yes. Absolutely. Its thrilling

[Mackymick]

I was probably seven or eight, in the early sixties, I'd cycled over to my cousin Richards house to play, and when it was time to cycle home it was raining. My Aunty suggested I wear a raincoat home to save getting wet, and promptly got his older sister to fetch me her old anorak to wear. I was mortified! Not only was it hers, but it was quite a bright shiny red. Quilted nylon, with a large attached hood. I instantly hated it. I refused to put it on initially, but with over enthusiastic help from my cousin, she found it dead funny, they forced it on me. Worse, the rain had got heavier, so up went the hood, with much protesting from me, the drawstrings were tightly tied. With the threat of 'leave that hood up, I'll be phoning your mother to check', I was sent on my way.
I remember the cycle home, initially embarrassed in case I was seen, but also, I remember liking it! I could smell my cousins slight perfume, the soft shiny nylon felt 'nice'. The hood brushing my cheek, kept me dry and warm. It felt 'safe!'
My mother informed me on arrival that I could keep that anorak, and made me wear it whenever rain threatened, and although I pretended to hate it, it was actually the start of my life long love of all things shiny and hooded. Being 'made' to wear my hoods up, to this day, is always special!!!!

[Nylon macs]

It was most embarrassing, yes. Treated as a child with no right of an opinion on what I should wear

But now you love it .

Yes. Absolutely. Its thrilling

It was most embarrassing, yes. Treated as a child with no right of an opinion on what I should wear

But now you love it .

Yes. Absolutely. Its thrilling

Me too. Do you think this is where and how your fetish started.

[Cherie]

When I was about 16 I had cycled to my friends house and when it was time to leave it was pouring with rain having been very sunny earlier. My friends mum fetched a blue plastic mac and told me to put it on. I knew it was for a girl as it buttoned the wrong way so I protested and said I’d be fine. The mum said she’d give me a lift in the car but it was too small for my bike which I needed for school the next day. I reluctantly put on the raincoat but then she started buttoning it up and I think I went bright red with embarrassment. I was only wearing a tee shirt so the feel of slippery plastic on bare arms was lovely but I still felt like a fool. I was standing in the hall about to say goodbye when my friend’s older sister about 18 skipped downstairs. As she passed she simply said pervert and carried on without pausing. I instantly hated that raincoat and wanted to be out of it with the thought that the gorgeous Jane would say that about me. I had to return the plastic raincoat the next day but not before I had secretly worn it naked as many times as I could that evening. I think I would have enjoyed it even more had I known as my friend told me that Jane would be pleased to get it back. My unrequited love for the girl grew even more knowing she owned a plastic raincoat but I never got to see her wear it.

Cherie x

[Rives]

But now you love it .

Yes. Absolutely. Its thrilling

But now you love it .

Yes. Absolutely. Its thrilling

Me too. Do you think this is where and how your fetish started.

Yes it's highly likely I think. High fashion was well outside my reach as a teenager

[Nylon macs]

Mine too

[MrCagoule]

I don't think I've ever been forced into rainwear against my will but I think I love someone to force me into any number of nylon cagoules, macs, capes and trousers.