Fred

Disk

23 July 1959

Male

Merry England

Well, Fred is not my real name. I am a middle aged guy living in Northern England. Outside this fetish I love history and walking.

I am married, my other half is aware that I have this fetish, but thinks it is just a bit silly, and is OK with it. She has on occasion dressed up for me, and allowed me to shoot her in a gun fight, she bought a pin stripe suit especially! But we have not done anything like that for years now - which is quite frustrating.

She does not know I log on to sites like this, it is my secret.

Write to me, it is always nice to hear from people with a similar fetish to me, tell me about yourself.

Best wishes

Fred.

Two things: What I see and emotions. I am turned on very much by women dressed up in smart business style skirted suits. Different styles and colours, but my favourites would be a deep blue pin stripe and black. I am turned on by patent black high heels, and matching handbag to go with the suit. Silky white blouses and a matching tie. I love the sexy secretary look as well as the office bitch look.

Other fantasies include ladies dressed in silky ball gowns, looking a million dollars. Calf length black high-heeled boots, black leather gloves and fantasy wear such as a maids outfit or (worn by a woman, not a minor) a schoolgirls outfit.

Now comes the even weirder bit. This is just a fantasy nothing real here. So dressed, I love the idea of women engaged in shootouts with each other fighting for their lives, killing and being killed all the time looking fantastic in appearance. No gore or blood I am not into that sort of thing at all, just fantasy violence towards each other in gangster style street wars.

Or a Hit woman. I love to fantasise about controlling a hit woman. Calling her into my office and assigning her to a suicide mission. Dressed immaculately in her deep blue pinstripe suit, I hand her, her gun and send her away to die for me.

When it comes to emotions, I would love to explore what a woman feels when she is involved in some sort of action, the fear, anger and pain as she fights and kills for her life. The despair as she is shot and slowly sinks to her knees, weeping.

I enjoy discussing this fetish...when I get the time!!

If I could, I would love to meet two ladies with this fetish. We would meet “in character” so to speak, in a hotel, we have a room booked, but first we go to the bar for a drink. Both are well spoken.

I am some sort of gangster or drug baron, the two ladies have a consignment of cash for me.

Both ladies are in business suits, on in dark blue pin strip, the other in black. Both ladies have black high heeled shoes, white blouses and ties, black handbags (purses in the US) and black leather gloves.

After a drink, we retire to the room. I open the brief case they have with them and it carrying the correct amount of cash.

One woman…we shall say the lady in the pin stripe, pulls a gun. She wants all the cash for herself, the other lady and I are forced to put our hands up while she backs out of the room with the cash. I order the lady in black to rush her and recover the money. The lady in black is scared to death…but an order is an order. Knowing she is risking her life, she attacks and manages to get past the first bullet that is fired at her… I watch as the two well dressed ladies fight to the death. A shot rings out…. The lady in black slumps to her knees holding her ruined stomach. Blood trickling from between her fingers as she clasps her belly. “I am sorry” she whispers to me. She has given me the chance to overpower the lady in the pin stripe suit. I sling her on a bed and begin raping her…not that she is really stopping me…she just wants to live.

Lady in black dies across the end of the bed…pleading for help…and my work is done with the pin striped lady.

End of fantasy.

We all laugh, get changed and go for another drink in the bar…this time as ourselves!