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This and the following illustration are from a series. I am not a fan of enemas, but some people find them extremely arousing to give and receive, and many more enjoy such fantasies. Other elements that contribute to the erotic quality of these images are bondage, the powerful fetish quality of a woman in uniform, and the disarray not only of the woman's clothing but the lab itself.
In this illustration the MekSex function is performed by that mysterious device nuzzling against the woman's cunt. Whatever it is, it appears to have enough remote control capability to guide it to an optimal position. Hopefully it buzzes enough to drive her wild.
Uniforms have a magical quality about them, but what it is that men respond to varies tremendously from one individual to the next. For some what counts is an aspect of the woman's personality the uniform suggests; the nurturing nurse, the disciplinarian school teacher, the willing cheerleader, the innocent schoolgirl, the shy librarian, the sadistic mistress. Some men respond to the notion of strict compliance with rules. For them the innocence of a schoolgirl uniform is insignificant compared to the idea that girls must go to great lengths to ensure that their uniform is neat and proper or risk receiving some form of punishment. A nurse's uniform can signify intimacy, or be associated with a pleasurable experience such as receiving an enema.
My involvement with uniforms was based on the premise of group participation in tickling play. I had already established an association between certain kinds of clothing, and the color blue, with tickling, but primarily on a one-on-one basis. When I noticed that some of the Campfire Girl uniforms (white blouses and blue skirts) worn by my classmates had skirts which appeared to be made of silk, I found it extremely arousing to imagine that the girls all knew very well how ticklish they felt when worn without underwear and that light, fingertip strokes applied to the silk produced a much more intense and pleasurable form of tickling that stroking bare skin. Scenes in which a horde of girls all met after school to take turns tying up and tickling each other became my main fantasy theme, and much of the energy derived from the affirmation derived from the group experience.
If I look a little harder at my early experiences I see some additional ways in which uniforms, or at least uniformity, was a contributing factor. My very first fetish sighting involved two sisters, different in age but wearing matching silk dresses. Next came the Campfire Girls, and several years later the group of girls in white pleated skirts. The power of these encounters derived from my concluding that a group of girls wearing my "special" clothes could not hide the effect the clothes had on them from each other, and the likelihood that they would create opportunities to play with each other. Call it female bonding rituals. To be tickled half to death by the clothes you are wearing is much more fun when you see your friends wearing the same thing and you know they are experiencing the same awful torment, and allowing yourself to be held down and tickled by the others until you think you will die can be a team building experience.
Sandy Beach
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