One of the things that I just love about the fetish community is the creativity. Somehow fetish people always come up with something new and unique, that neither take your breath away or make you go “WTF?”. These three amazing inflatable latex costumes from Japan, is a perfect example of such uniqueness and creativity!
All of the costumes are extremely well done, but the sexy blue sheep is my personal favourite! I love the way that she undress her blue wool, revealing a massive pair off rubber tits underneath. The fucking Poodles suit is both mind-bogging and funny. It took me a short while before I realised that it’s actually a single person in the costume. The pink Cow with a huge udders and flower behind the ear is also fantastic and sweet.
Check out the following links for more photos of each of the costumes: Sexy Sheep – Fucking Poodles – Pink Cow.
Which one is your favourite? Please leave a comment!
Last night Marc Jacobs presented their Fall 2011 Ready-to-Wear Collection in New York. The new collection featured several unique latex designs created House of Harlot.
Torture Garden supremo Allen TG has warned on Facebook about the fraudulent email and paper tickets going for marked-up prices on public selling sites eBay and Gumtree. The statement comes before this weekend’s much celebrated Valentine’s Ball this Saturday 12th at Debut, Central London, a highlight and already a sell-out for TG. Allen’s statement reads:
“Please be aware of buying emailed/mobile bar coded tickets off ebay and via other places especially if they are being sold above market price. We are monitoring ebay and gum tree etc and will cancel any tickets we can.”
The alert, also posted on its own website is a doubly emotive one for Torture Garden as the Valentine Ball will be one of the last TG events at Debut. The cavernous London club has already announced it will be closing in September 2011 as it is being sold back to Railtrack. Allen continues: “Be aware it is also very easy to duplicate bar coded tickets and these tickets may not get you in. Each bar code is individual and will be scanned upon entry. Please note that all tickets bought from TG are not exchangable, transferable or refundable.”
Jonty Skrufff’s Blog has a interview with David and Allen from Torture Garden, where he talk to them about how Torture Garden has developed over the last 20 years:
“Now everyone seems to know someone that’s been to Torture Garden and it seems socially acceptable,” David chuckles.
“Our ex bank manager openly and casually said he used to go, every cab driver knows all about the parties, every venue phones us up and wants us at their venue, the press are very positive and even the police & council defended us in court recently to keep a venue open for TG to take place,’ he says.
Read the full interview on Jonty Skrufff’s Blog…
Torture Garden’s next event is at Debut (the London venue formerly known as SE One) when they host their Valentine’s Ball (on February 12).
Telling me there’s a club I can’t get into is like a red latex catsuit to a bullish male, and so it was with Pussy Control @ Fire in South London Friday 4th February. Fire know how to party. I’ve been to fetish nights next door at Lightbox and invariably this little gay club is still going past five am, pumping out noise like relentless builders in Dubai. And in Fire, Pussy Control also have themselves a sweet, brilliantly illuminated venue for their new much-talked about women-only event. Geared as a beginner’s fetish night for women and fetisexual deviants Pussy Control is a modest night with one playroom, but yet there was certainly an all-pervasive pout of delicious kink throughout.
The atmosphere was certainly more relaxed and less latex intensive. I’m from Brighton where lesbian nights are ten-a-Penelope. Some nights are little butch and in your face, scoping with full broadband wirelez. Turn a street in Kemp Town and some cliques really hate or blame all men for, perhaps justly, all crimes against the world. Most times it’s chilled, but you can’t ignore the hardcore, I have enough gay friends complaining about it for sure.
What I look for, and what I found at Pussy Control, is a place where no one cares about all that. I never assume with prejudgement and yearn to be where people can be people, with all their difference and contradiction – basically, their humanity. And so it is with Pussy Control. Admittedly we were in the L-word (very) pretty-world side of females wanting females. The place was heaving with gorgeous women and a few well-turned out guys (with their girlfriend, domme or chaperone), seasoned with a sprinkle of transvestites, representing the traditional fetish-scene.
I have to give this a thumbs up for women who want their fetish nights secure and softer and prefer to avoid the in-your-face monkeys that are men and the on-your-case crusaders of ‘Queer!’ that can so often be cartoonish. And single guys, it’s literally not worth it unless you’re with a lesbian friend, girlfriend or subbing for your mistress, because you will probably feel too awkward. But that’s to miss the subtle point that weekend cheese-merchants of all persuasions and pursuits are redundant here. Everyone’s having too much of an L for lovely time. My thanks go to John Wilson for the top-drawer photography. Full gallery and review to follow on the Skin Two website soon!
