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This is what I want

Porn is to me ultimately unsatisfying, that’s why we go back and watch more. My niche of satisfaction has become so narrow, I turn to latexporn instead. And still, I want.. more. So what is it I want then?

I want to see:

  • Full latex enclosure, but it has to be taut, undertension.
  • Everything covered like a second skin.. including bits… including male bits.. prefereably form fitting, almost dip moulded like. OH! but sadly I have not seen that! and sadly men don’t seem to like that – gee I’m screwed then (I wish).  What I really DON’T want to see when I’m tuned into the idea, is bits exposed cos they couldn’t cut or mould the rubber to fit nicely. Damn shame that, because it seems to go against everyone elses ideal of porn. Soon as I see some exposure there, you’ve lost my attention span.
  • Nice shiny, glossy, slippery actually even sinuous latex. So often if it looks unclean, or overused – it’s just a gross turn off. Latex on film IS an expensive art. If crew or fluffers just aren’t keeping an eye on making it sensuously slimey. I am already thinking they are more into going into their own zone and or faking a performance, than being on camera for the ART of latex porn.
  • Nice tight visuals of the above, close form fitting, almost glossy photographic sex objects up close. Even slimey latex anatomical penetration without any skin exposure.  I must be sounding impossible to please right now. So here’s where you come in. Any one know of that particular visual get in touch and leave a link in the comment feild. I will look. And hopefully a bunch of you can determine if I am right in knowing just a few seconds that moving imagery would please me no end.

I saw once someone’s home movie, from Germany. She was a mistress and obviously into her latex sex, and stuck a handheld camera on a tripod while she and her partner got stuck in. I don’t know how I came across the tape. The camera was a a fixed distance – there was no production value. But – she had all the right rubber on! a perfectly form fitting latex vulva, except him, It worked for me strangely enough, but I only wished he had been covered up as well. Fustrating for the ladies I think, no one really caters us, as its mostly the men that buy it, so no one thinks we need it. One day I am intent on producing my own. I would be more than motivated if I had real support for that idea.

Asia Latex Porn

One of the culture shock values I found working here in the Philippines was the dichotomous attitude that exists here against such perversions exploited on a website such as this.

I am currently based in a strongly roman catholic country, which upholds moral conduct belief systems to the point of what I see as repression and almost dangerous oppression. Yet, openly, just as in the west we are overcoming our issues about openness regarding homosexual practices, here, I am entertained to see ‘gayness’ is as acceptable and a wholesomely colourful part of their society. ..Now, begs the question, how do the Philippines respond to my perversion of sexuality, and downright fetish?

Well, when I arrived here I was with full tow of chastity belts in my baggage, cutting down on my overage in baggage by literally emptying bags and donning some of my leather gear at flight check in. My weighty fetish baggage had exploded upon disembarkation, and it’s various saucy contents spilled on the collection point pick up carousel. Unaware of the potential hazard I was apparently in I was very lucky to have been asked ‘Hello Madam, Are you Vivianne Westwood?’ upon passing through bagcheck. With humour, and layered in heavy leather dress. Other production designers had suffered the unlucky fate of having their personal Jackrabbit super dildos confiscated and narrowly avoiding prosecution for national laws on holding items considered pornographic in nature.

Somehow, I got through… with all my Latex sets of clothing intact, un-confiscated. I never questioned the cultural standings on all these issues of sexuality, yet it was my main job to be the costume designer on a fetish scene of a mainstream feature film. I therefore thought any cultural issues were taken care of, and that I was not in any position of risk.

I was introduced to the compound (a security protected studio complex) as Lady Onna, the name stuck regardless of my IMDB name. Strangely befitting of what I represent. It was clear from production meetings that the artistic license to do a fetish nun scene would be considered offensive to their religion [and law] and place the studio in bad standing. So, I wondered what the repercussions would be to produce such an evocative scene of deviant sexuality at the studios. However, all was open arms..

And it seems, they like chastity, punishment, and safer than sex latex. So Lady Onna is quite welcome here. and here are the output ravings from the studio itself to prove my point.

SM remix

behind the scenes

thrill of being a victim

The Latex Bedroom

Someone wrote to me asking me to kit them out with a latex bedroom, the ultimate fantasy etc. But when it came to pricing he obviously wasn’t taking the thought seriously. I have a double sized set of valanced bottom sheets, duvet case, frilled bedspread and four pillow slips with matching frilled trim, all in thick rubber.

These have lasted years, but not without care. They’ve had a few puncture repairs from heels. They take ages to wash down, remove powdery watermarks, polish and dry off without exposing to the Daylight UV. Right now I don’t think they can take much more abuse from me, so I am thinking of making a new set in bronze. The materials alone will cost me (UK) £700. Then I have to spend all that time glueing around several yards of edges at finger walking pace, and at least double the yardage pleating and double seaming as I go along. See it’s not good enough I just have a play sheet! I want something that looks like a luxury suite!

Then there’s making the space for laying out all that rubber – assuming I am set up for it of course. Not that easy. Curtain making is one thing, where the weight of drapes is something you actively work against when heaving through a machine. But here I am glueing along the weighty edges of swathes of rubber. Gasing myself in fustration at it’s aroma, and getting high on Glue.

So is it worth it? well, for those into the rubber only I guess. Satin has that similar feel, but you cant get it wet. Rubber has that curious organic quality due to it’s smooth surface and stretch. As it weighs itself down, it conforms around you, clamps down even, seals around you, quivers and ripples when the air moves in such a way you really would believe it is alive. So even if you have invested in nothing else, no rubber outfit, then you can still tap into that sensation without the hassle associated with squeezing into tight rubber outfits.

Finally, many a time I have used it as a great background prop, draping, sliding over etc. I suppose it’s not really available to the average person because some people would eally have to justify why they are spending 000’s on their ’sex life’.  Well, for me, it’s a no brainer, I have little else for means of self satisfaction. I’m normally very selfish about my sheets because everyone wants to have a go and play but don’t think about the responsibility of repairing them (if playing with spike heels on) and keeping them in shiny condition. It’s tooo much hassle for the average person – or average fetishist even. The price to me is representative of having an essential luxuary suite (for a fetishist) that I can PULL OUT FOR USE and hide away again. Even better – take it with me, wherever I go, and it doesn’t look like a crappy blow up bed.

So why did the bloke write to me? I guess he thought sheets were equivalent of silk ( well for start the weight is not equivalent, and weight alone would cost you a packet) Further more I think I was incensed that there was a hint of  ‘try the sheets I am ordering so I can have a discount’. For many people a latex bed will just remain a dream unless you choose to invest properly.

my rubber bed

Webcam Pervery

I have been communicating with friends across the world and recently discovered the benefits of webcam. For those of you that can’t bloody type as fast as instant messaging requires just use a videocall. Only, here’s the catch, not many of us are used to being seen at home, exactly the way we are.  It’s a leap of confidence in ourselves to accept it. The thing is, I am so used to MY normal way of being, I often forget that MY normality is not the same as the viewer’s .. which can cause some entertainment.

I am so at peace with my own lifestyle and not really thinking of my presence that I am sometimes unaware if I have left the webcam on just while I’m exchanging photo or music files for example. In one instance I was sent a video, and that video was of me – as a friend had seen me getting ready to go out that night. Someone had recorded the silent footage of this window in my life. Well I was quiet entertained with what I saw of myself, so I posted it up for all to see.

Apart from now knowing one of my alterior identities, you must realise that Harley Quinn is one of my favourite Batman villainesses. I have prepared a number of the Harley Quinn outfits now, to minx around at different occasions.  I trust you fellow latexporn pervs with not letting the secret out of who I really am.

Because much of my weird latex life is online now in little montages on youtube, I am wondering wether to do an online hour, a fixed time every day where my lodgers come home and the antics begin. Getting ready to go out. Guests arriving for dinner.. settling down for a night in of watching latex porn… just leaving the webcamera hosting the happy hour. What do you think? My lodgers don’t get much say in this, obviously. It all depends on when I work out how to host the live feed all from my rigged house, so this could be a little while in setting up.

webcam pervery

Costuming the BDSM world

Seeing as the world is flat.. maybe I fell of the edge of the world? Well actually only as far as the Phillipines. My skills in rubberising people has spread internationally, and I have been rather busy lately video conferencing with an LA Production shooting a BDSM scene in the phillipines. It is part of a mainstream feature film, and not unusually there, I have been asked to costume the underworld.

I need to make sure I get clearances for everything I am taking over there as the wardobe I am taking may raise a few eyebrows in checking in/out. I have amassed a collection of latex gimp hoods, catsuits, latex Madam dresses, wenches, chastity belts – everything you can imagine. I will be working during preproduction fitting all the actresses who will be living on site during the shooting schedule. Much of the stuff will have to be darted and reglued prior to shooting, dresses replicated for backup for the undoubted tears and splitting etc.

I am the one that gets to fit all the oriental ladies up >:-] heeheehee….

Here is a sneek peek at some of the latex styling I am bringing into the film:

detail levels of some of the costuming
Flambouyant cuts by onna
latex textures hand cast by onna
Latex compositions by onna
Chinese Dresses by Onna
A Latex Whore house in the Feature Film

I would just like to point out – that I no longer make designs to sell. The business long since struggled to make me any form of living, but the skills have not been wasted. I have found my niche with working in films to continue my perverse hobby of dressing women (and men as women) in latex. Much of the indecent looking stuff i don’t really have pictures of. Since no photographer was really willing to pay me the time of day to pose in indecent stuff – I never bothered to take pictures of it, It will be used in the film instead.

I am still wondering how I will explain things like cock pants and chastity belts in my hand luggage.. Does anyone have any advice on that before I leave?

I wont be out of contact while I am there – things are not backward, but the hours will be long, anything like a 12hr day might be normal. But then that’s normal for film production. The hours are long, it’s never a wrap until the last scene is in the can, and I will be on standby all the time waiting for someone to burst their costume. I’ll probably be all dressed up at the same time.

The film is called ‘Victim of Circumstance’ and will be out in 2010.

Latex Girls in Camden Fashion!

Wow I had a surprise! I went clubbing to a seemingly standard nightlife club in London… And HAD to take pictures, as before my eyes  RUBBER has become a commonly natural fashion mixed in with highstreet. It was a really nice refreshing change to see rubber mixing with the mainstream, as opposed to only being seen in the discrete world of fetish clubs mixed with some sordid sight I wouldn’t have the permission to share with you.

Here is a Short video clip of a particular club – ELECTRIC BALLROOM, on a Friday night, when all things spectacular from the growing Camden Fashion scene show themselves in latex.

Inferno night at the electric ballroom

I was really entertained that night seeing all the dress up. Here are some of the pictures I took from that night, featuring all things Latex porn for the eyes :P

Just look at the effort the Ladies go to to dress up!
You've been TANGOEDCyber Latex

latex and leather

It seems the youth culture of camden know more about bondage apparel and how to wear it out than generally we are led to believe…

neck corset

No fear to dress up Latex Catsuit style – on a normal club night! This is not a fetish event! Am I seeing a reassurance of cultural acceptability of dress up? Is this specific to Camden in London Only?

latex catsuit!

I will be trying to find out if there are other clubs further afield with a similar level of dress up commitment to what is normally regarded as fetish wear. But the London Camdenites have firmly made a mark in accepting alternative fashion, as a challenge to artistically out dress each other. This seems to go without making some sexual statement that is normally expected at a fetish club. What is important to realize is that it is not being treated as a fetish, merely a uniform or statement of fashion.

There were also fellas a plenty also dressed up, sorry to disappoint by presenting only pictures of the ladies, but they were a lot more colorful! I’m saving my thoughts on the lads for another article, maybe to present some fashion ideas for dressing up since I am always asked so many times.

What is important to remember – is that fetish over the years follows trends and changes slowly over time, according to whatever is available or enticed us in our development. The youth culture of today will probably have fetishes, but maybe not in the same disguise of the rubber mackintoshes of times before. Fetish has refined in such a way just like fashion, that to separate generations maybe almost incomprehensible to each other. This is something I have to find out…

Latex art

From that first moment you first saw latex on a girl, why did you find it so arousing? Why did you then go digging further and further to find latex porn? It’s something I have thought about myself. Is it something about triggering those base thoughts of arousal without something physical? After all we can all experience arousing dreams without actually realising there is no physical attribute. Some of our arousal is therefore in our minds, but its not commonly pursued. To entertain ourselves by the creations within our minds, is not something we actually think about or understand.

Visually, latex is a striking highlight to the living breathing sexual form. It’s gloss and cling highlights every muscle and quiver in the body more than skin alone. It’s perfect sheen simplifies and conceals any blemish of the natural. To wear it, or to observe it, allows those that observe an appreciation of living art. People may not even know it, but if their emotive response is inexplicably allured to it’s look, then I prove my point. Wearing latex, actually does objectify the body and it’s form, and every sexual representation of the body relies on simplification to some extent. The art of Latex however, is that it’s a handy shortcut to achieve such a visual purpose.

I often model for erotic life drawing class. Then I bring Latex into the mix for the pose. Something that the art students really appreciate, even if they aren’t fetishists. It objectifies the body in such a way it becomes almost an aide to simplifying their task – without losing all it’s appeal of highlighting my form. Porn for the artist, latex porn.

Art Class
Perched in Latex

Latex Art
Posing in Latex

So, in an art class, there are women equally as men, entertained by seeing latex. It’s a nice icebreaker for me to take along to life classes. It’s a break from posing completely nude, and the women find it not at all offensive, or temptuous. In fact, it’s rather a classy thoughtful addition to life classes that I have introduced many people to latex through.

If I introduce anyone to latex, then I feel some pride. If I break the ice and people’s view of it is broadened instead of pigeonholed into just latexporn wear for something seedy, I have achieved something.  It’s a gifted textile we can abuse for our perverted pleasures. Not a tarnished label of perverted latexporn.

>:-] Although I may have helped some people start on their journey that way >:-]

Where to take your Rubber Doll

The fetish scene can never be properly measured. What about all those people at home who enjoy their fetishes and secret latex porn over the internet, but never, ever brave ‘coming out’ with it all? In fact, is there a need to even try ‘coming out’. You could possibly never post on a forum, never stick your neck out to critisicm, abuse, abhorrance, ignorant questioning, infact.. anything demeaning to your little niche of pleasure. Especially since some fetishes CAN be enjoyed alone, some fetishes make you feel very solitary.

My point is this, not all of us can be tallied up, and there isn’t really a need – except in those longing to share or find a partner to share their unusual fantasy and stop feeling alone.. How then would you proceed after being inspired by many a rubber fantasy presented in latex porn? Many of us go on the internet, it is the easiest mask of all to wear. But I went to an event which inspired me.

ICONOGRAPHY OF MASK hoodlovers ball
hoodlovers ball

I drove – hooded to the mask ball. Rubber doll was with me tapping the dashboard and pointing me directions. Only to arrive and find other rubber dolls! Affirmation of a growth in this kind of fetish in Latex porn. This was the most bizarre fetish friendly event I had been to. Not strictly speaking a fetish event in itself, no playing or spanking or any such thing like that going on – just a gathering of masked party people. But there is a difference, there was an embrace of mixed fantasies in acceptance of everything from sinister, to cute, to just plain fun. Fetish blended into it just as discretely as fetish is a private thing. People were fun and open to approach, their masks gave everyone a fun characatuer edge they were representing. It was like being in a box of chocolates. They projected confident personalities behind their masks, and far from intimidating, was actually a really embracing experience. I think Rubberdoll felt very much at home, and was able to chime into the atmosphere with everyone being behind their masks, she was not alone. It was a great feeling.

Now I had suddenly broadened my understanding of mask play, and there was almost a sigh of relief from rubberdoll and I, that we were obviously not alone, there were real people out there – locally, who really understood and sympathised where we were coming from. Everyone else, whatever character they were playng, was appreciated in their little fantasy carved out for themselves, the cartoon of what they were.

I can only thank the organisers of this do, how ingenious it was to bring these facets of different pleasures together. It allowed blending across the various ‘geek’ niches from every different background. Catwomen, alongside superheroes, wrestlers, hooded gimps hangmen and henchmen, masked mistresses, and rubberdolls… Normally I am so used to seeing Fetishists conform to their hidden groves. And amongst them rubberdolls are sadly more domeciled than show off creatures, they don’t seem to take to the open fetish world so easily. They drone about with their business to serve and trapped in their masks find it hard to interact with demands of fetish play events. But in this event, they were there to present the charactuers of the domiciled friendly maids who are happier to serve in public than be dosed humiliation and toy abuse reserved for their private play with latex porn. It was refreshing to see them appearing more at home here and in place with the party, than edging along the road of caution, worried mistress might leave their side.

I am so impressed by the mix of crowd from new arty people into the scene, to gasmasked breathplayers, maskers and mysterious hoods, that I have taken a lead from this event, and decided to have a masked mascot ball of my own for my birthday…

Onna's Birthday Bash

Time is running out

I had a playmate come over to play. I was on retreat to my Isle of Wight location. Away from the bustle of London I can have my guests entertain me in my otherworld. I had to think of something to do entertain my time with a gimp. So being previously perverted from watching too much latex porn like Gwen Media, a friend and I invented our own arrangements to experiment on our test subject. I wanted to keep him enclosed and out of our way as long as possible. We could then go and babysit the body bag whilst we went off and watched more latexporn lol. We spent the day welding together rubber hoses, had to think of controlling his bodily functions. He was prepped with a clinical rubber suit, and tightly encased in a specially fitted body bag. It had location rings down the side to make him secure on the bondage altar. We spent the time almost like icing a cake to web him down onto the bed like a pair of spiders. The layers of rubber were not only thick but compressing and restrictive. I made sure he was going to be a snug bug inside by having prepped his extremities with thin latex gloves and socks. He was going to incubate for hours not have his blood supply cut off. Something I cant understand in a lot of latex porn is their ‘apparent’ suffering in latex enclosure for hours when clearly some of the suits look like they are pinching beyond comfort, and on me no doubt would cause numbness and tingling. It’s a side affect I don’t want to occur in latex, so everything has to be made especially for an individual, and thin layers help prevent welts from rucks in the rubber.

It must feel fantastic to be worked on and fully enclosed like this, I wish I could be done in something similar myself, but sadly never manage to get cohorts together I would actually trust. He had no idea what was going to happen to him in that pepper eyed bug hood. And trusts that he would be looked after well. He must have had only a tunnel view between her legs as she loomed over his head while we started to tube him up.

meanwhile on the bondage bed

time is running out

But when he started to squirm, and ruck, and apparently enjoy himself, I got rather jealous/disgusted of his pleasure, where so far I had not had the obligation… so I decided to be mean. My girlfriend rolled the silicone convene on, and I attached it to his breathing tube. If I had had the time, I would have made a latex pissbag. As it happens his pissbag became his breathing bag, but visually would have been desirable to see a bag come alive in quivering bloating latex. He had no idea where the tubes where going, we only threatened him with drowning in piss, and if he had spunked himself, he would not have been able to bear it. [Evil Laughs] It’s only the fact that he was horny was able to make him suffer the torment of threats for so long.

She mashed him with her ballet boots, he should have been quite scared I hope. I was masked myself, I could be as evil as I wanted knowing my sinister doll face was not giving away any of my humanity to let him off the hook.

We both used gas masks in order to enjoy ourselves a bit of the enclosure he was lucky to suffer. It was surreal, in our individual worlds, yet all connected like that. The outlets of our breathing hoses were connected to the rubber hoses we had made earlier. And as they bloated with our breath, so breathing became hard and made me more high and psychotic. I had wrapped them around her in an almost harness type arrangement, so while we worked separately, she was feeling them constrict and entertain her.

Then finally, we thought we would let him brew while we pissed around with our hoses. He lasted 6 hours before he jangled some chains to be let out. Turned out he couldn’t hold any longer and pissed himself anyway. Most of it went into a front pocket, so we lumbered him into the bathroom shuffling along still cocooned, and swung him over into the bath to flush him out. My girlfriend laughed and said it wasn’t that much different to working at a nursing home. Rolling bodies around and working on their basic functions. Only the difference is, woops! it might become a euthanasia camp than a nursing home. I then threatened to drown the gimp in a dunking session whilst he wormed around in the bath…

Let me show you around a decadent UK Fetish Club

Consensual Kink Bournemouth
Consensual Kink of Bournemouth is a Luxury Fetish club worth travelling down from London for! I got special permission from the owners to video blog my activities, and show you all what I like to get up to. It’s an awesome venue, fully laiden with facilities with the fetishist in mind… be intrigued, the decadent fantasy is REAL! I had a great time here, having been to many venues, I would say this is the benchmark for the UK. Worth travelling long distance for! Classy, Relaxing, Unpressurised, Fully Facilitated for changing comforteably.. although I just turned up like that with a rubber doll!

Here is a video entry on my club exploration:

I drove all the way from London some 150 miles, had to pay for petrol at the station in that latex outfit. Then realised there was full facilities to get kinked up there! Sadly Bunny mentions someone stole their Latex Porn DVDs from the venue. The one they sadly miss is the Karezza DVD: Stephanie 2
Karezza's Stephanie 2 DVD

(This DVD I am proud to say I recommended to them). It comes in a beautiful case, no wonder it was stolen. It’s good enough to give as a gift! Normally there is a good class of clientelle and respectablity at these clubs, theft is rare. But Karezza’s video is a treasure, and I do so hope it is discretely returned to the club owners.

Well, I had a fun time exploring the club venue, and my rubber doll was looked after by a lovely Mistress there while I did so. I shall have to go and pay her a visit sometime heehee. It’s difficult filming in clubs, everyone has to have their discretion obviously, but this was an ideal opportunity for me to show you what I get up to, as the theme was a masque fetish ball.. so most people were prepared to accept me bimbling about with the camera.

I hope to be able to show you more of my club adventures. It’s not easy as all clubs, even standard ones have discretion policies. If anyone wants me to cover their event, please write back and let me know. I’ll minx around and make it fun for you! Give me a challenge and announce me, though I do have to warn you – I will be turning up in rubber.