Not Just Another Kink
A wonderland of kink, sensuality, style and never ending depths of self-exploration.
So, where do I begin explaining this fetish? Well, let’s start with why does one love rubber; what is the fetish all about?
This can obviously vary from person to person, but the main points are constant:
The feel, the shine, the smell, and in one way or another, rubber transforms us into the alter ego we wish to become.
So, let’s start with the basics before I get all worked up: Quality, quality, quality. It is a great idea to buy from a reputable company because the integrity of the latex is so important. There is nothing worse than being all dolled up at a fabulous event or during a hot play scene and having your outfit bust. Wearing cheap or poorly made rubber just robs you of the full latex experience and a quality garment will have triple the lifespan. Latex looks great and feels even better when it fits right and snugs the body properly, so make sure you have your basic measurements on hand when shopping.
A HOODED REALITY
A latex lover’s rite of passage is the hood. It is the final step to losing oneself in rubber only to find the kinky hidden identity deep within. Breaking the link to this world and diving into a whole new uncharted realm to explore inner depths, desires, and alter egos.
The hood gives a sense of anonymity that allows for more freedom in sexuality and a detachment from ones normal identity and how the world perceives you. People by nature use facial cues and expressions to communicate and to define themselves and others. By removing these cues there is a certain disengagement created with those around you and a stronger sense of one’s inner self emerges. Especially at events where people can seem to pull you from many directions, the hood is the ultimate energy containment and barrier.
Latex hoods are so beautiful when they fit just right and magnificently enhance the eyes and mouth, which becomes the main channel for communication along with body language and movements. I find once a put a hood on my whole posture, movements and even speech pattern change. A complete shift into a rubber alter-ego! Everything I say and how I move is much more calculated and deliberate, a mix between sensual and alpha predator energy; both very intense. Everyone is different so one may find a soft or submissive side, others more feminine or masculine energy and others detach from the human aspect altogether to become a rubber doll or object.
Anniversary Fetish Weekend
Catsuits, corsets, fishnet stocking- Dommes, subs, and switchs provide the international paparazzi with plenty of photo opps. at the
Fetish Factory Anniversary Fetish Weekend.
Join the Kink Patrol crew as we patrol the host hotel pool and the many parties held every Memorial Day weekend in sunny
Fort Lauderdale FL.
My Rubber Room
After a long day I just want to decompress and let my mind and body relax, so I walk into my rubbery sanctuary where the smell of deliciously conditioned latex immediately overwhelms my senses. The thick, Polymorphe rubber curtains cover the walls and windows, and allow just enough light to display the exceptional marbleized patterns.
I remove my robe and slip into my tight transparent catsuit. I sit back on the large bed and feel the coolness of the heavy rubber sheets through my suit as I pull on a pair of thigh-high rubber heeled boots.