Dressed but not impressed

Random image of lavender

A uniform is a sign of authority and power so being submissive you’d think that power dynamic would work for me. Yet it doesn’t really and I have no idea why.

A police uniform would be top of that list of authority that should drive me wild. Yet the thought of being cuffed and taken advantage of by a police officer leaves me stone cold. Maybe we hear too many examples of true abuse of power for it to be attractive.

I’m not a service sub so a maids uniform isn’t something you’d likely find me wearing. I’ll happily service his cock but picking up his dirty socks and tidying up after him just doesn’t fit in with my kinks.

Now there are one or two uniforms that do tick some boxes for me. A squaddie in combat fatigues conjures images of filthy, rough sex hidden in the bushes somewhere. A hand over my mouth forcing me to keep quiet to avoid being caught.

Then there is the naval uniform. Not just any but the smart white dress uniform. Maybe it stems from watching An Officer and a Gentleman, maybe is the thought of being all at sea on a ship surrounded by seamen. Who knows what it is but seeing someone in that crisp uniform makes me want to blow his horn pipe

Exit mobile version