I had one in high school (Corset that is, not a Minoan snake goddess). My mother gave it to me (?!?!). It was white and almost virginal, but a corset non the less. I used to hide it even from myself as I would blush at the tought of such sexual proactivity. But on one occasion of having no clean bra I discovered its powers over both me and him. From then on I used this excuse of “laundry day” whenever I wanted power in that relationship (though this wasn’t that often as I have a complicated relationship with power).
These days my fascination with them is mostly fashion related, as they went mainstream and you get them everywhere. Loved them at Dolce & Gabanna this year, all in white. Love them in all the fifties trends. Spring fashion trends were full of corset as outerwear and underwear. Good year to do sexy!
