DOMINANT DREAMS MY FETISH FANTASIES

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The first time I discovered my sexuality was way back when I was 18 years old as I maybe too young and tender to find my sexuality but I must admit that I guess, my mind is telling me that this fetishism I have, is my true sexuality and further to that fact, leads along the truth which speaks for itself because a series of dreams, one fantasy keeps cropping up in small episodes in my head which is when I dreamt about being invited to a group who call themselves the Fetish Sex Anonymous with the initials [FSA] who meet up each night for munches and a chat about their fetish sexuality than the usual counselling sessions.But unlike any other meetings about sexual problems, all men like me had to have the guts and the brave determination to stand up in front of their wives and girlfriends with the female organiser who was running it, to admittingly confess that they have a sex problem of a fetish nature about anything and anyone so when the lady counsellor finally came to me, she was flabbergasted when I told the rest of the group that I'm not gay or bi-male and I don't have a sexuality like anybody else because I'm a straight, heterosexual male who has a fetish about straight females, bi-females and drag king, crossdressed women between eighteen to sixty-six years of all shapes and sizes who come from an all female family background. Plus also. likes to get drunk and drive vehicles sexually but also loves, likes and enjoys dressing up sexually in leather, rubber and pvc outfits in the day and satin and silk clad clothing at night in which I left this whole group shocked.After this confession came out, I sat back down again in my chair to a room of silence as though, I left this counsellor and her group not knowing what to do or say before eventually. At the end of the session, the only thing that could happen at this moment was to give me surprise round of applause which I didn't expect because I thought, if a guy in my position was going to make a weird and bizarre confession like that, then I could have been told to leave the group as I could have been told not to darken their doors again.Now after my first meeting ended, I managed to wave goodbye to everyone in the group after they praised, admired and encouraged me by shaking their hands in support for the future which was good but I still had that gut feeling that soon after that experience, I would be subjected to hostility, intimidation and discrimination on the way home that night but I didn't as everything went so fine that I managed to walk home and pass every pub, club and restaurant which were busy for that night for the clubbers and drunks with a lot of wives and girlfriends all dressed up in leather, rubber and pvc clad outfits who were coming out of these establishments.It was the morning and on this next day, I woke to find two letters on my doormat, all sealed in brown envelopes so when I picked them up to open them, one was addressed to me from another sex counsellor while the other was addressed from a sex therapist who have made appointments to go and see them leaving me think, where did they get my address from? And who might have gave it to them? In which the only person that I could suggest might have done so is the organiser from the social club in which she might of refered me to see these two women but none the less, I more skeptical about these two letters that came to me unsolicited seeing as they came through the post out of the blue in which this lead me to go and see the lady organiser from the club first in person at her office.Now there I was, inside this clinic whre this lady counsellor from the club meeting worked to find when I entered the reception area , a leather cladded Suit wearing female receptionist who domed the skirt and jacket minus the tie which made a justifiable piece of suit wear so as I came face to face with this brunette haired beauty with sex appeal, I asked if her boss was in before she answered if I had an appointment which followed me saying no until I went on to say that the lady counsellor knows me as I am a member of her group meeting in which I thought was convincing at first before she told me that I really should book an appointment first to see her counselling boss until that was when me two letters came in that I showed her as after looking at them, she finally was on to the phone to tell her boss that I was in reception waiting for her so as soon as this receptionist placed that phone down, I had the worst shock of my life when what had just stepped out of that cousellor's office wasn't the lady that holds meetings for sex fetish groups but a real sex siren because this blonde was all dommed up in suited leather. Now this fairly blonde haired counsellor named pandora, was all dressed up also in another fabric which was PVC as it was more of a surprise just looking at her because I know it was very rude to stare but I couldn't help myself but gaze at this stunner in which I looked at pandora in a new light but the trouble was, that while admiring this charming woman, who was going to start the conversation first? As it was the counsellor herself who said " George Camble. Hi! Come in" She urged as I stood there for a moment still gazing, not knowing what to say as the only thing to come out of my mouth was a little yes before slowly moving into this woman's office.Once I was in this office, I sat down in the chair in front of this luscious lady at her desk with a lot of thoughts flashing in my head that were based on what Pandora was wearing which was a full blown PVC clad wearing shirt, skirt and suited jacket until I was interrupted when Pandora said "Now George. How can I help you? As i showed her the two letters she sent me through the post as I asked her about them "Oh these" She said "Well I hope you didn't mind as I thought you might be interested in seeing a couple of specialists of mine" She explained "Why? Is there a problem? I asked "Oh goodness no it's just that I thought it would be a good idea if you went and had a chat to some people in confidence about your experiences that you have been having instead of talking to a bunch of strangers in public who. You wouldn't know as they are very helpful giving advice" She continued "So what about your group? Will I be able to come? Or am I forbidden? I asked her "Of course you can still come if you want to and if you are worried about seeing these people" Pandora told me as she went on to say that I could always cancel them until I told her no as they were fine just to assure her before she still insisted upon assuring me when she asked if I'm sure as these appointments were just optional and on a voluntarily basis while still reassuring her for the last time with a positive yes which lead to more sexual thoughts of fetishism that came flooding back inside me head.

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