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Have you ever gotten in trouble for your rainwear fetish or made anyone suspicious of what you do?

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I have gotten in trouble when I was about 11 or 12 for my raincoat fetish and even got my raincoat taken away.

First time: One weekend when my parents went out to run errands, I took off my clothes and put on my raincoat inside out and backwards with the hood over my face. I was just laying on the couch feeling the sensations of the soft vinyl surrounding me for maybe 30 minutes to an hour and then suddenly I heard the sound of keys going into the front door locks. My parents had gotten home sooner than I expected.

I started to rush and tried to take off my raincoat and put on some clothes. Since my raincoat was on backwards and inside out, the zipper was hard to reach. I still managed to struggle and take it off and quickly put on my shorts. In a rush I managed to put the raincoat back in the closet too. As they entered they asked me why I was shirtless and sweating. I stuttered and told them I was working out and that was why I was like this.

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Second time: Late nights after my family would go to sleep, I used to sneak into the living room closet in the dark where my raincoat was and take it to the living room couch. There I would put a pillow inside my raincoat and zip it up to give it some "body" to hold and play with. I would then spit on my raincoat to get the vinyl wet and slippery and then hump it on the living room couch in the dark. After I had my fun I would wipe the raincoat down with paper towels as well as I could in the dark before putting it back in the closet. I would then sneak back into my bed and go to sleep as if nothing happened.

As it turns out, I didn't wipe down my raincoat thoroughly enough in the dark so it ended up getting white stains on the dark blue vinyl mixed with the smell of dry saliva. It was pretty obvious what it was used for. One day my mom noticed the stains and first asked me "what is this?". I tried to lie and said that something must have spilled on it while I was out in the rain. She then told me that I was too young to be doing those things with my raincoat and that I could only have it back on rainy days. I knew I was in trouble and too embarrassed to say anything. She then took my raincoat away and hid it. Luckily I got it back a few months later. I'm not sure what caused them to change their minds but I hoped they forgot about why they took it away in the first place. I was relieved to have it back.

I once tied myself to a chair with a skipping rope wearing my mum's navy nylon rainmac and nylon rain bonnet. I dif it too well and couldn't get free! My brother found me and, being the snitch that he was, went to fetch our mum. Cue a very awkward conversation which, thankfully, time has forgotten!

When I was at mixed junior school the girls' cloakrooms were strictly out of bounds to boys. But they had huge radiators and emitted an enticing odour on wet days, of which there seemed to be quite a few back in the day. As a house captain I was allowed to stay in school during break times and the temptation to sneak in for a smell and a maybe a quick feel was too great. I got away with it a few times before I got caught. That meant demotion and a stroke of the cane on each hand.

I can’t say that I’ve gotten in trouble but I have had a few close calls of nearly being caught in a compromising position! Queue a mad dash to close the bedroom door and slip out of my gear as quickly and quietly as possible and then change back into regular clothes all while family members are entering the house.

T storm you really do have to pick your time carefully, spent years covering up my plastic pleasures

I nearly got caught a couple of weeks ago. We'd had a telecom guy round to connect our internet (we moved about a week before). I was home alone and he had finished and gone. I got my cagoules and proceeded to get dressed for a session when the doorbell went and it was him returning as he'd found a fault on the line!

I know all about that adrenaline you feel when you are rushing to put everything back and regain composure.

Tried it a few times but just pretended it was the most natural thing in the world to wear my nylon raincoat.
The one time the doorbell rang while I was standing there wearing 2 nylon raincoats. The second time I was in the garden naked, wearing nylon rain pants and a nylon raincoat when suddenly a lady came by walking her dog. "You are appropriately dressed for work" she said and smiled.