Yes, yes: I've grown wet on fantasies of going to some hardcore synth/goth show dressed in a short, open-cut tinted leather jacket, dark t-shirt, blue lipstick and flashy panties and with my hands in steel cuffs on my back, a crotch-rope to the front and a dog-leash to my neck, led by a Master. He'd take care of the tickets and so on and once we'd get in, at some moment, he might choose to put a bit gag on me and leave it in for a while.

(both goth and synth/body communities borrow heavily from S/M fashion while most of the people are not, of course, into BDSM in any real sense)