Doll's realm

OMG! they made a video during the shoot!!

2012-02-05T12:25:00.003-05:00

everyone has the memory of Megan Fox cavorting with her mannequin clone in their mind and also saved to their HDD's if they have any sense to them. what i wasn't aware of is that there was a video trailer for the issue of Interview!.

see bellow and it will play full screen!

your mission is to share in comments how we save it to our collective local HDDs so we can transfer it to TV's and flatscreens...

xx

dolls in music videos come in twos

2012-02-05T12:16:00.002-05:00

one with kumguri masked cheerleaders with the wannabe brit Madonna (with a reader indirectly involved - still waiting on the full story):

and full on steampunk which i thought was somewhat gross at the start and i warmed too. it can be saved at 1080p too! sadly its all computer graphics although i do prefer this song over the above. could be my bias against her and a hate of football.

enjoy!

xx

glossy bottoms for a music video

2012-02-04T06:44:00.002-05:00

they just went ahead and skipped all the pretense of 'acting'. a quick and easy way to make a music video;

doesn't look like i'll be able to do that assembled video lan dvd mix tape idea for valentines day - i'm simply too busy now; more so since i met a kindred latex fetishist in world...

xx

sent in by a dedicated reader

2012-02-03T11:04:00.001-05:00

lovely... yet i have a strong urge to rewrite it so that its more of an enticing story.

if anyone wants to see more evocative imagery that feeds my fetish and they're looking to write based on images - just ask. although i may hold you to a deadline and a first use on the blog.

"inspired by Asudem" also has a lovely ring too it.

xx

doll parts on sale in Japan!

2012-02-03T11:02:00.001-05:00

not that i want it - though i'd be curious how to order it and how much if they'll send outside Japan.

and do they make them for our vertical lips too??? *blushes

xx

seasonal tune for feb..

2012-02-03T07:51:00.001-05:00

SL and windows expert needed to...

2012-01-29T11:28:00.002-05:00

help me get back on. its steadily refusing connection for me today.

i have no idea why. time out something? Nvidia card generates another code when SLs running.

what are the optimum settings.

help!

xx

update: the error code i get is now above.

well lit latex and some music too!

2012-01-26T08:01:00.002-05:00

killing multiple birds with one shoot. neat!

xx

and here's two more...

2012-01-22T09:57:00.000-05:00

doll machinama's in very different styles:

any readers here work with this in Second Life? there's some basic software out there for editing so anyone have a try.

xx

a music video for balloon fetishists

2012-01-22T09:30:00.000-05:00

or am i just really reading too much into it?

i have never heard of the singer 'Peaches' before to be honest. anyone else? is she super famous in Germany like David Hasselhof?

please share - its painless you know know and we all win ;-)

xx

bad romance in second life

2012-01-22T08:10:00.000-05:00

besides describing a lot of sub / domme relationships in world its also a cute video done as a machinama film.

now two things would make this much more fun. some sort of motion capture like for the xbox and a better way to move cameras pov.

does anyone know if that exists already?

xx

i was answering a thread on fetlife today

2012-01-20T15:51:00.001-05:00

and i decided to have a quick look to illustrate my reply and i found this elegant video:

pretty damned slick..

xx

the mail i get...

2012-01-14T05:30:00.001-05:00

name has been removed:

id soo fuk u anyday u sexi doll u :D

oh happy happy, joy joy...

xx

sale month even for latex

2012-01-11T12:12:00.002-05:00

and more if you visit all your favourite online retailers and designers - just in time for valentines

xx

just in case i never posted it

2012-01-05T17:03:00.001-05:00

here it is again;

so sweet isn't it? makes you want to join them in their world... (or is that just me)

xx

i couldn't get past episode 1

2012-01-02T12:20:00.002-05:00

did it improve? what are peoples thoughts on it?

do let me know if i'm missing something good or warn us all off and save us countless hours.

... still - i do love the poster.

xx

terrifyingly true in Second Life

2012-01-02T11:39:00.003-05:00

as found on Deirdre young and lelo Recreant's epic Second Life Fetish Fashion Blog. they even have tagged all the info on Doll too.

hopefully they'll be both be able to help and advise me on my permenant dollification in world.

xx

...reduced to a 'bot in SL sometime soon

2012-01-01T14:18:00.006-05:00

i recently found an inworld designer who not only makes amazing gowns but also creates stand alone 'bots that move around Second Life by themselves on a given property. her castle like store is full of them and they do a variety of things. i chatted to Lady Alisha abut her designs and it turned out that yes they could be worn as well.

she directed me to her store and to where they were (in the basement btw). even by themselves they were perfect for my intended plans and now that i've tried one - even more so. i'm wearing one in the above photo's.

my plan is become a bot in second life. simply a wind up display mechamism. sometimes you can tell i am there, others not at all.

so i've broken the idea down to several sections and i would love any help i can get.

1) Key - Miss JaneDoe made a wondeful key and case for me once that let me to walk around, dance and be played with. when finished with i could auto return back into the doll box where my varied model poses could be played with still. sometimes spinning slowly like a balerina in a music box. a new key with those and other features inside it.

2) my new favourite device is the Shadow Box where a full sized frame sucks me in poses me and locks me into it. there's more possibilities in there to be explored and finalised. maybe blank mannequins so people can join me?

3) Lady Alisha's 'bots and 'bot dresses... they have different roles and i'd be a happy greater and well i could flyer for the blog in world. i'll write a fairtale about it all as well so i have a backstory. visit her showroom here

4) mesh - i've just seen a mesh outfit and i was impressed. i do plan on getting a puffa coat designed irl and also in world. meshing would work.

5)RLV controls. i'm not sure really whats possible now. i'll need some help from experts. i think some special people can release me back into humanity to play...

6)speech - more of a rlv feature - but it will be the same list the 'bot will have - though sometimes it will be me and not randomn.

so my transition to an in world bot / doll will be total in 2012. and if i get ever get my rl finances organised i will finally take up the kind and highly skilled mask makers offer of my SL head made real, solid and lockable.

xx

i'll need to go when i get to London

2012-01-01T12:30:00.000-05:00

the infamous club rub;

any reports back - anyone a regular? god suburbia sucks...

xx

get yourself an Zentai Doll Suit for 2012

2011-12-31T10:42:00.007-05:00

not really an order or anything but it's inexpensive, all encompasing and very doll-ish costume you should all have.

i've not bought one for a few years as i prefer latex and i recently nabbed one for just 30$ off ebay. it was very mannequin color and well why not. for those on a tight budget thats a buck a day. i also wanted to find some fabric pens and doll joints all over it. (anyone recommend a brand?)

i bought this one here and they do other materials and styles. i skipped the entire enclosed head aspect and no gloves. i wanted to feel. also in the past the fingers were always a bit of a mess.

i also asked for a zip down bellow so they can worn much much longer. if it gets cold enough - bingo - thermal underwear :-)

sadly they weren't able to realise my idea of a small cute lock on the back of top of zip which i stil think is very hot. i'll have to get it doen one day.

so treat yourself, start off with a zentai suit in 2012!

xx

so what did Santa bring you?

2011-12-27T11:49:00.005-05:00

something linky, something shiny, something with impossible heels or a with stays to make your waist oh so teeny after the gluttony of Christmas?

(its ok if your Santa and you had to buy it yourself).

i'll ask my SL friend Shiny moniree who is even more obssessed with latex than me and actually lives the latex life i can presently aspire too. she'll have recieved some interesting rubbery gifts. check out her in world photo's on here flikr account here.

and merry christas everyone!!

xx

a low cost water bed?

2011-12-27T11:45:00.001-05:00

what ever happend to those? anyone try one with rubber sheets?

xx

will i be the first to share the Xmas present?

2011-12-27T11:14:00.005-05:00

whats an idea, a real object and also a gift? answer - something Blackice came up with before xmas which he's been giving away.

i had a press release like thing sent to major rubber bloggers and fetish magazines as i could see via the cc's. i maybe the first to share with you all and i've downloaded it definitely has some kink and fetish content. here's the links to the separete files that need to be RAR'd back togther:

http://bit.ly/tdzIh1 (716.8 MB)
http://bit.ly/sssBuy (716.8 MB)
http://bit.ly/tPsRVO (716.8 MB)
http://bit.ly/tLMLch (402.3 MB)

i have no idea how to make them clickable and downloadable so just copy and past them into your browser.

here's what he said:

"Think of it as a dvd version of a mix tape. It comes with VLC for mac / pc and media will work on smart phones too. iPad owners can download VLC for free off the app store. Videos are 1/4 PAL and even had it upscale on giant plasma. Worked so well I was invited to another party just to play it."

You can watch as you like, however I suggest you just use the _PLAY SUPPOSE vlc playlist so you experience the structure I decided on and crafted."

oh yes its also all sourced off youtube so anyone can make something similar. its actually very good and its free so why not have a go. one not is that it may need a new sequential play list made which is in the notes due to how VLC player works.

so thanks and rubbery hugs to Blackice for over 4+hrs of cool tv programing! prefect laptop stuff for those long flights or train rides.

also i mentioned it was a gift of an idea (btw - what is this new format called 'Mix tape DVD isn't catchy enough imho). my plan is for Valentines Day i will make a dollsrealm version!!!

xx

any readers who can speak Italian or ...

2011-12-27T10:51:00.008-05:00

... even are based in italy?

i was looking around ebay.co.uk and then tried ebay.de which is germany. all the same layout so its like the rossetta stone of online shopping. anyway i did discovere high heeled rubber rain boots! sadly the price was too much and besides they were the wrong size.

here's the listing so you can check out the other much larger photo's and how much they went for on ebay.de. now i heard from one distant italian friend that yes she's seen them and they were closer to 40$ and then didn't provide any more information. can i buy them online???

meanwhile rable sent me a link to the Louis Vuitton online shop thats selling their equivilant - a snip at over 1,000$. I should be able to get three pairs at that price (not) :P they can be zoomed into here to salivate over their deep glossiness.

or as i just discovered, there's a fair number of photo's via google. seems i'm not the only one who suffers from thicker than model skinny calfs.

xx

england goes plushie mad

2011-12-27T10:41:00.003-05:00

yes for some weird reason - possibly because they have no central heating which i heard from friends - these plushie PJ suits have become pretty popular.

here's a shot of a Christmas street vendor with her full cart of animals and wearing one herself.

we have those fleece blankette things here and they have cute animals...apparently a racon was spotted with big fluffy tail wandering around Brighton.

xx

i've always wanted one of these

2011-12-27T09:29:00.001-05:00

so i'm adding it too my wish list for 2012. not sure how, not sure when - but its now on the list. ;-)

xx

remember its about Christmas!

2011-12-24T16:30:00.000-05:00

more blogs over xmas. honest ;-)

xx

a brilliant Christmas advert from the UK

2011-12-15T04:04:00.003-05:00

advertising a pharmacy chain called 'Boots' - which don't sell actually boots which i had thought originally.

xx

best to watch with sound offf

2011-12-14T11:00:00.001-05:00

well imho anyway...

xx

yes it is sooo true....

2011-12-13T10:30:00.000-05:00

i'm back!!!

so work has eased off, along with the other issues and expect more regular updates from now on.

starting right about now

xx

apparently i do...

2011-12-13T10:15:00.007-05:00

...inspire some readers out there. a couple of months ago i was exchanging emails with another dedicated latex fetishist and pointed out a shop on the UK Ebay (always check there for latex deals btw) which did rain coats of various stylings and this is the one I sent a link too.

The Latex Mackintosh is what i spotted - waay to large with me but i like the idea. it was also to large for the person in question so was forwarded to someone else they knew and she bought it!

its not the style i'd like being the fussy latex designer i am - what i would really like is s stylised puffa coat in latex. preferably a knee length bell shaped one with the huge warm collar.

i'll post a photo when i find one; but imagine a few of these design elements all mushed into one shiny latex one. much more of a sexy european and/or italian design than the Michelin Man fat suit look.

and the best part of all - besides being utterly snugglish - is they are supposed to be supper glossy!! ;-)

xx

such an amazing selection of images

2011-12-13T10:03:00.004-05:00

can be found at Samantha de Savory's TG Captions with really great captions. i prefer the ones that are vague and evocative. i've even been known to rewrite a few to my own tastes.

here is one of here latest for all you sci-fi and MC fetishists. i have been corresponding and hope to do a combined project / captioned story one day soon.

go have a look and help her hit count - its the only thing that keeps us bloggers from giving it up some days.

xx

found on Gromets Plaza recently

2011-12-13T09:57:00.002-05:00

a lovely story by by Tam Lin and do write to encourage her at tamlinearthly@gmail.com

reprinted with permission.

The Puppetmaster
by Tam Lin

It was the music that woke Erica up.

The tune was halting and disjointed, like a music box winding down, but it was there, a pretty jingling melody that roused her from her slumber and let her know that everything was not all right. When she opened her eyes she stared up into darkness, and she felt hard ground under her, and her bare arms and legs were freezing cold.

She sat up. She was not in bed, not in her home, not anywhere that she recognized at all. She was in a bare, open space, like a warehouse or a storage cell. It was dark except for the flickering halo of a single light bulb. She was dressed only in her favorite powder blue nightgown, which she hugged around herself now.

Where was she? How did she get here? She saw nothing that provided a clue, and other than the distant music (echoing from somewhere in the darkness), she heard nothing either. "Hello?" she said, and was startled by how loud her voice sounded. She did not speak again. Somehow it didn't seem safe.

She stood. Cold air stung her bare legs. Her poor little feet had to walk on the cement floor with no protection. She felt exposed, so she ran to the nearest wall. This put her in the shadows, but at least there was something at her back now. The walls were cheap sheet metal, and they popped when she put pressure on them. Despite the flimsy material, she could find no weak spot, and no opening.

Erica followed the wall, reasoning that there must be a door or a window somewhere, and it must be nearby because how big could this place be? She tried very hard not to think about the fact that if she was here then someone must have brought her here, someone who might still be here, who might even be watching her now. Yes, she tried very hard not to think about those things. Just figure this out, she thought, and figure a way out. Worry about the rest later.

She walked toward the music. It was fainter now, the notes stretched out, like a recording on old tape. The light behind her was fading as she got further away, but a new one appeared in front of her, the dim flicker of a dying bulb. How big was this place, she wondered, if she could just barely see the spot she'd woken up in but still had not found an exit? She walked toward the light up ahead. Her tiny feet padded on the cold, hard floor.

What she found set against the wall looked at first like a phone booth. It was a glass case, eight feet high, sealed on all sides, with no visible door or latch. She peered inside and almost screamed. Someone was trapped in there! But she felt foolish when soon as she took a second look; it wasn't a person at all, it was a life-size puppet, a marionette of sorts. She saw the limbs hanging limply, the head tilted to one side, the dangling strings attached to the apparatus in the ceiling of the booth.

She looked closer; it was no wonder she'd been fooled at first, the puppet being so lifelike. It was the full-size facsimile of a naked woman, a beautiful woman about Erica’s age, with pale skin and bright red hair and striking green eyes. It was perfect in every detail, down the birthmark on the arm and the slightly-chewed look of the fingernails. Her nude body was sleek and petite, with small, perfect breasts crowned by rosy nipples. The face, slack and expressionless, eyes half-lidded, looked for all the world like the face of a real woman. Only the strange, artificial smoothness of the skin, the way it reflected the light like polished wood or plastic, revealed that it was a simulacrum.

That and the fact that it was hanging from wires in a glass box, of course.

Erica inspected the apparatus the puppet was housed in; there was a mechanism on the side, an enormous windup crank like the sort you find on toys. Erica realized that the music had stopped and, curious, she seized the windup key in both hands and twisted it. She was so intent on the strange device that she forgot all about finding the way out, even forgot to be frightened. She wound the key up, and then she stood back to see what happened.

The music played again, faster and with better tempo this time. It really is a music box, she thought. The lights overhead flickered and turned up brighter, and the marionette started to move. The metal arms in the booth turned and her strings became taut, and then she began to dance. Guided by the wires, the puppet spun and twirled and moved with a grace and ease that amazed Erica. It was beautiful to watch, its motions plainly mechanical but at the same time seeming so natural.

The woman (puppet, Erica reminded herself) danced until the key wound down, and then the music stopped, the light dimmed, and she hung limp and lifeless again. Erica realized she'd been holding her breath and let it all out in a whoosh. She giggled a little, and thought about winding the key up again, but then remembered she had more important things to do, like finding a way out of here.

She kept walking on through the warehouse, and soon she found more glass booths with more puppets insides. Each of them was a lifelike model of a nude woman, and each hung silent and motionless on her strings, waiting for the key to turn and allow her a few seconds of mobility, a fleeting minute to dance and sway and seem alive. Erica couldn't help but be distracted by the beautiful marionettes; so much skill and craftsmanship must have gone into making them look real. They were true works of art.

It was hard to say how long she had been walking when she came to the dead end. She'd walked the entire length of this space, from one end to the other, but found no door or window of any kind. The eleven puppets, with their lights and music boxes, were the only adornment. She looked at the ceiling but saw only blackness. There must be a way out? How on earth had she gotten in?

Erica sat cross-legged on the cold floor and hugged her nightie to herself. The cold air caused her nipples to poke out through the fabric. She looked at the puppet in the nearest box, a blond with butterfly tattoos on her wrists. Even the tattoos looked detailed enough to be the real thing, though they were stenciled onto the plastic-like flesh of the doll. The marionette's blue eyes were half-closed, her ruby red lips slightly parted, her face soulless and lifeless.

"So how did you get in here?" Erica said out loud. The puppet gave no reply. Erica laughed a little. It echoed.

She saw something now that she hadn't noticed before; there was another booth, just like the others, with a windup crank and dangling strings and apparatus inside, but the case was empty; it housed no doll. She bit her lip, thinking.

"Hmm," she said to the lifeless blond marionette. "There's one extra. You don't suppose that's for me, do you?"

The doll said nothing, but Erica heard a breathless, raspy voice just behind her:

"Yes. It is."

She didn't know whether to pass out or scream and run. She didn't have the chance to do either, as strong hands (covered in thick rubber work gloves) clapped over her mouth and pinioned her wrists behind her back. She struggled, but strong, thick arms wrapped around her and hauled her off the ground. Her naked legs and bare feet kicked, helpless, in the air.

She thrashed her head from side to side, but it was no use. Her captor held her still, and that's when she saw it; the mouth of the blond doll in the glass box twitched, and moved, and formed words, though Erica could not hear them through the thick panes of glass:

"Help.

"Me."

But Erica couldn't even help herself. Her kidnapper dragged her away, through the hidden tunnel entrance she had overlooked. He brought her to a room full of machinery and piled junk, and a great hot furnace that belched out steam and fire. The unseen assailant took her to the work table and, though she fought as hard as she could, strapped her to it.

He spun the table around and pushed her upright so that she could see him for the first time. He was a tall man, and muscular, dressed in a leather work apron. A gas mask covered his face, obscuring his eyes behind black lenses and disguising his voice as the dry rasp she'd heard. She tugged at the leather bonds secured to her wrists and ankles, but it was no good.

"Don't struggle," said the masked man. "You'll hurt yourself."

"Let me go!"

"But I went through so much trouble getting you here," he said. The hellish glow of the furnace reflected in the lenses of his mask.

"Let me go, you sick fuck!" she screamed.

"Careful, or I'll wash your mouth out with soap." He took off one glove, revealing a hard, calloused hand. He touched the side of her face, and she tried to bite him. He ignored her, running his hands through her curly hair.

"So beautiful," he said. "So alive. Do you like my collection, Erica? I wanted you to see it. I've worked hard on it."

Erica whimpered. "What did you do to those women?"

"I made them perfect," he said. "I made them art. But that's nothing compared to what I'm going to do to you."

Her pulse quickened and her throat closed up. "What do you mean?"

"I've seen so many beautiful things, but none as beautiful as you. You're going to be my masterpiece. You'll be perfect forever." He was nodding his head up and down, in time to some unheard tune. Erica gaped, eyes wide.

"No!" she said. "No, you can't, you can't!"

But he wasn't listening. He wheeled a table over, and pulled the cloth off of it, revealing an assortment of strange tools; things that cut and things that drilled, and things attached to tubes and clamps, and bottles full of strange fluids; oils and varnishes and polishes.

"I've practiced for this my entire life," said the man, picking up something that was sharp and barbed. "All I needed was the perfect subject. And then I found you. I found you, Erica; my muse, my angel, my diamond in the rough."

Erica started to cry. The furnace fires burned hotter and brighter.

"It'll be okay," he said, stepping up to her, tools in each hand. She heard the whine of the surgical saw. "It'll be okay."

***

It was the music that woke Erica up.

She tried to open her eyes. The light was dim, but there was a glare of some kind. It was hard to see anything. She heard the music though, each perfect, beautiful note. It seemed to flow through her, touching her body all over. She wanted to dance to that song, that perfect beautiful song, forever. And then she realized that she was dancing.

She saw her arms and legs moving, and saw the gleam of the silver wires. She felt herself swaying back and forth, and realized that the glare she saw came off of the glass around her. She was in the box.

Somehow, this didn't frighten her. It didn't even particularly bother her. Maybe it was the music that comforted her, that music that seemed so much a part of her now. And it really was a part of her, she realized, because it was part of the machine, and now so was she. And as the key turned and the clockwork slowly unwound, she danced, and danced, and danced, her naked body, now perfect and preserved, dancing with the subtlety and grace of an angel.

Through the glass she made out the figure of the man in the mask, watching her. He had his stiff, naked cock in his hand, and he was stroking it. Before she would have been repulsed by this, but now it seemed right, somehow. Yes, it was right that her owner should take pleasure in watching her. It was good to please someone; to be beautiful; to be admired and loved.

The song was ending and she felt herself winding down. The wires stopped moving, and so did she. The lights flickered and went out-

And came on again. And she was dancing again, and her owner was watching her still, but something seemed different now. He had moved, faster than she could see, and his clothes had changed. Time had gone by, she realized, days probably, and she hadn't been conscious of it. She was aware only of what went on when the crank was wound, and the music was playing, and she was turned on. And that's when she realized that she really was going to dance to this song forever, because for her there would never be anything else.

Around her, one by one, the other girls in the other boxes came to life. They all danced together, and the Puppetmaster watched them, all of them, his masterpieces, complete at last. And he smiled.

coming back soon..

2011-11-13T11:30:00.002-05:00

work has hijacked me and then i got a bad head mush stuffy flu thing so focussing and getting the work done is hard.

so no spare time for the blog.

anyone one want to be a contributor? researcher is just sending various links in. a writer could be a fiction writer allowing me to post your stories and a main writer is someone who can take a link and write up a few sentences or even paragraphs to be posted with images or video. maybe even i biographer - who can tell their experiences with dolling first hand.

so back soon.....

xx

anyone know more about this art film? - found!

2011-10-23T08:34:00.003-04:00

still obsessed with the video / avert with the two girls on a bicycle who find a small wooden dolls house in the forest and are tricked and trapped there by a doll in a tea party.

xx

so this is what he looks like without tats

2011-10-23T08:28:00.002-04:00

which gives me pause to revisit the idea of complete doll tattoos....

xx

some sci-fi chrome for you

2011-10-15T15:51:00.002-04:00

thanks too Thierry Mugler of course...

xx

photoshop - the ultimate makeup

2011-10-12T04:18:00.001-04:00

my new story

2011-10-01T12:13:00.002-04:00

is now uploaded at Gromet's Plaza who helped with the spelling etc. supposedly it wasn't too bad.

if anyone wants to collaborate on stories please drop me a msg.

i'm currently playing with some ideas for a sequel to Molly Dolly which is more of a continuation.

also check out Caza Dolly's archive of fiction at Cazas Book Club who shares a lot of my fetishes and into serious waist training. although i'm not sure if she's ever tried latex?

she has a blog too so do visit it and leave comments and feedback. its sometime the only thing that keeps us bloggers going besides religiously looking at the counter.

xx

the image fits perfectly

2011-09-28T10:08:00.002-04:00

i've always really loved the stories from Nano Slaver who has a great sense of pace, teasing detail and fetishistic hooks like TSG. Sadly his stories don't come out very often.

one that always stick in min mind and that i have re-read a dozen times is Dolly Molly which i feel in theme is matched perfectly by this image i found recently.

what do you think?

xx

Charlotte Church - a full resolution doll

2011-09-28T10:02:00.004-04:00

actually it was posted awhile ago but not had any reason to unpack the scanner. so here it is.

click on it to see it at its full resolution glory - very well done detailing in photo shop.

xx

if you like bald robotic women ....

2011-09-28T09:54:00.003-04:00

then you'll love this new tumblr feed i found from a second life friend Alix 31 Zuta who is the mastermind behind the THEODORA drones and clothing range.

yes i was one for awhile....

visit Bliss Drone tumblr site to see more of her collected favorites.

and if you really love them and you find yourself in second life, you may want to comply and join them.

xx

Pandemonia: UK Stylist Magazine Out now!

2011-09-17T11:33:00.002-04:00

thanks to blackice for sending the link and the general heads up on this. apparently there's a free fashion magazine available in the UK in various shops and the current issue is timed to coincide with London Fashion Week. its out now on the inside back page features artist and living latex doll Pandemonia.

Pandemonia: Stylist Magazine: Meet Pandemonia, the quirky front row icon who has shaken up the fashion world. Words: Debbie Mc Quoid

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so if your in the UK then go grab a copy and with a bit a luck i'll have a better scan sometime soon. also do check out Pandemonia's blog and here's the much better scan of just Pandemonia

spanish film festival featuring real dolls

2011-09-17T10:59:00.004-04:00

all i have is the photo of the poster - anyone in Spain going too it?

here's the official link to the Festivals english page. and here is Sitges Film Festival » Discover this year's commercial spot

maybe i should email them just so they know they have an entry here?

xx

a vintage find and a captioned story

2011-09-17T10:48:00.006-04:00

"The imaginary friends were so real to him...,

so real he would always pose in photo's as if they were with him

- the dolls would be bringing him back their pretty house to join them in their games.

He would never be seen again leaving nothing for his grieving parents bar a final photo where his parents could finally see his secret invisible friends"

high fashion designer reads doll fetish stories

2011-09-17T10:41:00.003-04:00

this is a really massive leap - its just an assumption on my part but i wanted a catchy headline ;-)

now i can't remember the exact details of the story but it involved a police detective chasing after someone who used to be an ex lover and ending up in a warehouse where there sex dolls from with huge tits that were meant to be worn. she falls prey to her kinky past and trys it on part way and then gets caught by her ex lover who explains that its made from a living plastic skin that fuses with the wearer.

she has a choice. live the rest her life with the head flopping around or leave with her lover and become her doll.

there's definitely another variation of the story to be written with this image, anyone care to have a go?

xx

some make up ideas for halloween

2011-09-17T10:37:00.002-04:00

or really anytime you want to use them really.

and a bit creepy imho, though it does illustrate how lines can be done very well.

if you find any more of these on youtube please do email them and i'll post them.

xx

would someone make these in latex please

2011-09-10T12:10:00.004-04:00

a couple recent stories from the UK's kinkiest newspaper 'The Daily Mail" - and apparently one of the more conservative ones people keep writing me is a couple of ideas that really should be made in latex. well i thinks so anyway.

first is sort of a cocoon / hammock affair as detailed here. how about it Kink Engineering? do you think its a good idea? maybe it depends on how high your ceiling is and a few other issues. thats also a lot of latex.

it would definitely need to be chlorinated so the latex wouldn't get suck to you when getting in and out.

the other idea is purely a matter of color combinations when making a dress as illustrated by Kate Winslet bellow

i think that dress would look amazing in latex - though i'm just biased as it think most clothes would be better in latex. full story (such as it is) can be found in the article Optical Illusion Dress .

xx

anyone know more about this video?

2011-09-10T11:59:00.002-04:00

as requested by the reader "J" who sent in this video clip.

i sort of remember a long time ago there was some discussion about it on one of the mc or fetish yahoo groups but to be honest its all very foggy. can someone fill us all in and direct the readers and i to where to buy it?

still, lovely zentai suits.

i wonder if they came as DVD extra? WOW - wouldn't that be cool? a hypno story DVD with the accompanying transformation suit from the film: "put on the suit now" - implant complete. i swear there was a story like that somewhere? if so please post a link too it.

xx

the next one is two months away

2011-09-10T11:50:00.003-04:00

that is of course the next issue of Medusariffic. the current issue just came out and is really good so go grab it or pace yourself as the following issue is now a scant 7 weeks away.

xx

its now up

2011-09-10T11:41:00.003-04:00

the story that i created 'The Clinic' which is based on cover illustration by Andy Latex is now officially available for all to see at Gromets Plaza here.

hoping to do another collaboration with Andy Latex sometime soon and image i found along with text has been sent to Brenda Big Tits to see what she can do with that. fingers all crossed she likes it and can those finish kinks too it.

go have a look at Gromets update in the meantime.

xx

too weird not to share

2011-08-29T12:15:00.001-04:00

and there's a dubbed version with Olivia Newton John too if your hungry for more.

xx

in 3d and not 3d

2011-08-29T11:53:00.003-04:00

well it was a bit of an experiment and apparently it didn't work. so here's the video in 2D from Black Ice:

and there's three more parts plus a compare's intro on his his channel here. there's bits and pieces of fetish related videos on his channel including a tour of Liberation in London and some 2D clips of HW's TG fashion show from a few years ago.
for those of you with more technical skill and maybe even a 3d gaming set up you can see the videos using a new browser at 3df33d.tv

enjoy!

xx

too busy for my own good

2011-08-29T11:51:00.002-04:00

so pretty well not available in second life and very veyr thin on the updates.

its not like i'm out of content - just need to be in the right clear headed writing mode to sit down and put them up.

good news is the famed Gromet has about 3-4 short captions and stories of mine to edit this week so we should have those up soon. this includes the recent illustrated cover from Andy i built a story around.

soon, i promise.

xx

kinky horror for october

2011-08-29T11:48:00.001-04:00

from the makers of Glee no less. here's a trailer:

and seems they're doing a promotion with haunting characters appearing in your life:

can't wait to see it.

xx

possible TG Birthday Fashion Show in 3D

2011-08-16T14:44:00.002-04:00

well he said try it so i am. you need to be running the latest version of Firefox and Chrome.

General 3D: Embedded Player

id ="iframe"
class="f33d"
type="text/html"
width="640"
height="390"
src="http://www.3df33d.tv/node/3222"
frameborder ="0">

at least one of you will find this very very hot

2011-08-15T11:03:00.002-04:00

dedicated to Rani aka authoress TSG - she knows why.

oh yes these glass cases do exist in Second Life ;-) we were the talk of the store back in our modeling days at Kaliwulf Kingdom.

xx

just like the Bratz shoes

2011-08-15T10:47:00.001-04:00

if it only were so easy...

xx

i tweaked it a bit

2011-08-15T10:38:00.003-04:00

just liked this idea of this model entrancing people she takes a fancy too and magically making them into near clones of her. probably very submissive clones at that. very poetic in its way.

original to be found at Samatha deSavory's TGirl Captions and believe me there is a cross over. excellent taste in source images and i must thank her again for occasionally sending me 'blank' uncaptioned images to work with myself.

xx

now that is a shiny bottom

2011-08-08T12:52:00.002-04:00

so much so you can clearly see the photographer to took the photo.

xx

i love this evocative magical image - found!!!!!

2011-08-08T09:04:00.000-04:00

as found on the Samatha deSavory's TGirl Captions who has the most amazing taste in images to caption. go have a look at her blog. the text may not be your thing though her selection of source images definitely can be bent towards our shared fetishes.

so where did it come from? magazine? issue and number? or just really good scans of the entire shoot would be good too as it would save me hunting the issue down and doing my own scanning done.

xx

i'll show you mine if you show me yours

2011-08-07T12:05:00.003-04:00

i've only just discovered tumblr - sure i'm late so sue me.

so if you have favorite fashion, fetish, doll, latex etc tumblr site you visit regularly or even run yourself then please post in comments and i'll update this post with mine as well.

start here of course with the excellent; perfectly still

xx

yahoo targeted me with this advert

2011-08-07T11:46:00.004-04:00

and its just not Doll Eyes - its Hypnose Doll Eyes!!!

which is more evident in the commercial bellow

and before and after being applied;

there's a make your own doll on the lamcome site though i was not able to find it - if you do please post in comments. love to see it used in a proper doll themed fashion shoot. do post if you see one.

xx

vintage kink

2011-08-07T11:43:00.003-04:00

images your grandparents (or great grandparents) enjoyed in their private moments.

no latex - though lots of gorgeous leather boots and gloves. which is strange as leather is more mainstream yet the leather designers are very conservative and really really basic. its latex that has all these fantastical designs.

wonder why that is?

xx

now if they would make them...

2011-08-07T11:31:00.004-04:00

... with a higher heel

i was flipping around ebay for rain boots to see if the styles had gotten more creative and found these that come in a range of bright primary colors. they are sooo like the barbie shoes and boots that i remember playing with.

i think they're actually copies of a design Melissa does which isn't surprising as Melissa is at the cutting edge of molded plastic footware. still the heels pretty low and thus not suitable for me. my arches are pretty pronounced now and they don't go down at all. i can manage flats and sneakers on occasion so i've not gotten 'trapped' yet.

i'm very interested to see where this idea of molded clothing may take us.

xx

any dolls want to be on TV??

2011-08-07T11:29:00.001-04:00

Post subject: Television Series Casting for Dollification
Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2011 11:06 am

Hi All,

A major cable network is casting for men and women who are involved in dollification to appear on a documentary television series. This program would explore how and why you got into this subculture and how it affects or plays into your life, as well as how your loved ones view your life as a doll.
If you might be interested in hearing more about this opportunity, please email me at kcox@20west.tv with a short description of your involvement in dollification.

Thank you!

**This project would not focus on any sexual aspects of dollification, but would look more into the process of becoming a doll and the psychology behind why you choose to do this.

Krissy

a few days into august and no posts

2011-08-07T11:25:00.003-04:00

well i've been busy with work as always and finding all these wonderful images that simply demand suitable captions.

simple ones are fine, though i can get carried away and take some time. take for example Andy Latex's cover which he kindly was based on me. i had to get into the mind of the image and figure out what the story was. once i had that i distilled down cover strap lines.

so i have a draft of the story and just needs cleaning and tightening up before we can put them together. i also like to work with other writers so its not all my own 'voice' and i can enjoy it from a different pov too.

xx

coming on Aug 1st from Drake

2011-07-27T12:04:00.003-04:00

the new issue of Medusariffic issue 61 - featuring me!!

at the same time Andy from Smooth Slick n Shiny
has sent me a cover of his on going series and i've been asked to write the cover lines and couldn't really get it so ended up writing a short and yet long caption.

now i think the headline will be 'The Mistresses Clinic' with the subhead; "Their offer to Asudem was too amazing to resist - the results to perfect to let go"

xx

how to walk in high heels

2011-07-24T10:39:00.002-04:00

thanks to Mistress Didi for friending me on fetlife and allowing me to post this short instructional video she made.

xx

actually they do exist!

2011-07-24T10:29:00.004-04:00

there was a psycho doll costume on one of those large halloween online retailers and i came so close to buying it just for the doll jointed tights that came with it. never did however.

so it was to some great surprise and joy that two separate readers; Jacek and Falbert sent in the links to these japanese panythose. they're about 20$ and a bit more information along with a japanese link to order them can be found at Dangerous Minds coverage of them.

thats where i had the idea for the element of the story i'm working on bellow.

now will someone mass produce them and make them in a range of doll joint styles please?

xx

a tease

2011-07-24T10:27:00.002-04:00

i still need a volunteer to help me finish off a couple of short captions and stories. above is one image and here's a peek at some text:

Mistress was carrying a few bags of her own and pulled out a pair of white pantyhose from a plastic bag with some obscure glyph on it. She offered it to her as a gift if she put them on now with the dress. She smiled at the older tall woman and took them semi-reluctantly to the changing stall. The shop girl watched from a distance as this strange seduction played out in front of her.

As if entranced she stepped out of the small curtained changing room like a doll walking out of her box. The tights were a solid cloud white bar detailing around the knees and ankles. They were doll joints like on japanese dolls and they added such a unique twist to the outfit. Looking down at herself she thought to herself that it would look a lot better with a matching long sleeve sheer top with matching dol joints for her arms. She commanded to pose, she did, twirl, she did, stand still and stiff and she did as her future Mistress circled her.

so if you can help please email me...

xx

they are sooo on sale

2011-07-24T09:24:00.002-04:00

i spotted this on Ruberist.net and am in two minds about posting the information as it deals with Chinese makers of latex catsuits and other outfits who are known for stealing designs from european latex makers. for example the photo above while used in the listing may not even be theirs!!!

if you visit Ebay.co.uk there's a chinese company doing a special promotion on latex catsuits for a snip at 40£ or less with shipping at 20£ for the month of July.

i do get a lot of people emailing me and saying that can't afford latex and thats a very valid point. so here's a chance to get a latex catsuit at fire sale prices.

now my experience with chinese latex has been up and down. my main issue is that the material itself isn't great compared to Radical Rubber or 4d. the colors kept bleeding when hand washing and even before then it needed to be washed ten times to get the goo they used to polish it with and any other manufactures residue out of it. the finish once de-gunked is not very smooth either.

i also had bad reactions too it on a couple of wearings when i was in the catsuit for a full day. i don't have much of it left - it simply wore out as latex does if your wearing it daily like me.

so i've shown you an offer; given you some warnings from past experience and I can tell you it still a lot better than anything molded.

let me know if you cave in and order anything. i know i'll be passing on it.

xx

when high fashion latex came to New York

2011-07-18T14:08:00.001-04:00

shiny blue ladies

2011-07-18T12:33:00.001-04:00

just one word - yummy... and of course wish it was longer.

i think there's some potential for better designed hoods too but thats me coming in as a latex stylist and well no ones ever hired me for that as yet.

xx

Kink Engineering's raffle

2011-07-18T11:18:00.001-04:00

its really a good idea and its so Archean can get over to Miss Rubber World. she explained in a Fetlife.com posting:

I'm heading over to House of Gord this August to do a set for Miss Rubber World, and was thinking of fun ways to offset some of the cost of flying across the country... so I'm having a raffle!

Prizes:

brand new queen-sized fitted bedsheet in metallic silver (a $212 value).
"Zombi" necronomicox dildo (in flesh colours as seen on the website, $200 value)
Mobius gloves in black and mocha, sized small ($80 value)
Tickets are $5 each and can be purchased through our webstore here. Each $5 increment will get you a ticket, and there's no maximum donation amount!

To sweeten the deal, any donation over $20 will receive an autographed 5x7" print from one of Kink Engineering's photoshoots. Donations over $60 will receive a free 4" overlay. Donations over $120 will receive their choice of free made-to-measure mobius gloves or mobius briefs.

The raffle goes until August 14th. I'll be announcing the winners on August 15th.

Thanks for your support!

full information and to enter the competition then go here .

xx

a bit of editing help

2011-07-18T10:46:00.002-04:00

i'm working on another caption and would like some help.

please email me at my yahoo account if you have time to work with my bare bones of a story. i think its all there. just needs extra input to check spelling, tense, grammar etc etc. and to beat it into shape.

xx

story and retouched images by Vanilla Lite

2011-07-18T10:28:00.003-04:00

based on the photo i posted awhile ago. do comment as it will hopefully encourage Vanilla Lite to do more.

Window-dressing

Cass smiled impishly as she slid the cheap blonde wig over her not-at-all cheap, crew-with-a-twist haircut. The black with a hint of red was her trademark. But not tonight. The flirty white sleeveless blouse was doing its thing, but the jeans were never part of the plan, and with her flexible, lithe body she did without thinking what several of her girlfriends would have struggled with: slipped them off while the nylon on her head remained glued to the spot.

She quickly put on a black, pleated miniskirt over her black thong. Getting there. The makeup needed to be a mask in order to satisfy the playful idea she’d been rolling around in her head all day.

Charged thoughts had been tying her up in knots all week, after a crazy moment at Fen’s place. They’d been trying out each other’s outfits and giggling like schoolgirls. Cass, in her underwear, had found a black leather item and couldn’t work out what the hell it was. The answer left her none the wiser. “An armbinder?” Fen, her second best friend, had become breathless with excitement. Cass suddenly felt like she hardly knew her, but also had an urge – a desperate urge – to try on this tortuous-looking object. Fen had eagerly obliged and cinched Cass’s arms tight behind her, elbows almost touching. There followed chatting, more touching than usual, occasional small adjustments to the device but no offers of release. After 25 minutes Fen gently removed the leather binder, and Cass, gasping with equal parts relief and excitement, was left wanting to scream: “What does this mean for us?!” Instead, the sex thing was out there yet not out there. It was driving her crazy.

Cass was single, hetero and vanilla, save a little tie-up play, which was never her idea when it came to her being the tyee. Suddenly, everything was upside-down. Every fantasy was with Fen and involved being in the armbinder or other items she quickly discovered online. Sex was on her mind constantly and only her highest heels would do.

Today’s idea was simply to walk around in a sexy outfit anonymous from her regular life, and hopefully pick up some toys. Something leather. Something to show Fen, maybe. She grinned.

Black fuck-me shoes completed the look. But not quite the feel. When she left the apartment the thong did not.

She headed straight for a little adult boutique in a back street. It was late night shopping, and she reckoned the darkness and quiet streets should save her from bumping into the handful of people she knew here.

“Idiot!” she suddenly thought – you don’t try on intimate clothing with no undies on! The girl at the back of the shop had on a black basque with pink trim, black gauze panties and high heels. “You sell these?” Cass pointed, rather embarrassed, to the assistant’s crotch. The assistant – who could have been Cass’s doppelganger but for her fuller lips and unreadable eyes – smiled softly but said nothing. She quickly returned with a pair that tied at the sides, which Cass much preferred. She put them on, emerging from the changing room for a better look in the big mirror at the back of the shop. And this? She found herself pointing to the assistant’s basque (which she didn’t even especially like) and quickly realised that her aroused subconscious was way ahead of her and knew she’d need help getting into that.

The assistant returned with a similar item. The place was empty, and the net curtain at the back of the shop window just gave Cass the confidence to change at the big mirror, her heart thumping with the excitement of not knowing if anyone was watching – they could see in but she saw only blackness outside.

The unnamed assistant proceeded to remove Cass’s bra. This took her aback but caused a rush of excitement to surge through her body. Heart racing and body tingling, she suddenly wished she was near the front of the shop and turned round the other way – and was now also taken aback by her own mental processes!

The assistant drew the basque around her naked torso and started firmly lacing it up, while Cass turned her head sideways to take in the effect – not of the lingerie but of being laced up by this girl, this strange stranger. She was transfixed and couldn’t look away.

And all of a sudden she realised she really couldn’t look away – her neck refused to move! So why was she mentally pleading for the basque to be pulled tighter? As if hearing her pleas, the assistant continued her expert and impossibly tight lacing. Cass could hardly breathe.

And then she realised she couldn’t breathe – at all! Something was happening to her. It was as if the basque was around every part of her, totally immobilizing every limb and muscle. It was both utterly terrifying and orgasmically thrilling. Get a grip, Cass, you need to breathe! She tried to move anything, make any sound. Nothing. And yet no nightmarish clawing at the mind like that time the scuba mix went haywire.

Her feet felt like that time they swelled up in her trainers on a long-haul flight. And her face... “Oh my god, my face!” It was changing. This had to be a dream, right? No way to pinch herself. Off-the-scale alarm now. Right, Cass, if it’s a dream and you know it’s a dream you can make stuff happen. Fucking ANYTHING. Change something. Blink. STOP changing into a goddamn shop mannequin!

She tried. She knew it was all real. Impossible, but still real. But she had to try. Nothing. It had only taken the assistant a couple of minutes to lace her up, but there was now just an unblinking mannequin staring back at her. The assistant swivelled her round to admire her handiwork. She must weigh all of 30 pounds now. Shit, what would happen if she toppled over and something broke off?! She cursed herself for leaning forward for her fitting.

The assistant slid her up against the mirror and rubbed her plastic crotch through her panties. Despite all that had happened she was TOTALLY unprepared for this. She exploded immediately into orgasm, unseen and unheard. “UNFAIR!” she screamed mentally. The assistant continued and Cass was angry with herself for being ecstatic. After just minutes she was a quivering mess who couldn’t quiver! And then it was over and she was dragged unceremoniously to the shop window.

She was positioned between two other mannequins, her head still turned to the side and now facing the street. She could see her own half reflection and a few lights and signs. She was all questions and no answers. Would this effect wear off? Would the girl use her again? How could she feel orgasms surge through her body when she was now hollow plastic? How would she sleep with open eyes? Would the girl use her again? Would the girl use her again?

A crazy mix of the deepest satisfaction and yearning filled her and Cass fell asleep.

my own captioning

2011-07-15T12:36:00.001-04:00

Willingly...
by asudem latex

"oh Mistress, she's perfect. Can I play with her now?"

"Yes, my love. The implant should have taken hold already. She'll be fully compliant'"

'She'll do whatever I say right? Not like that last one. She disobeyed me and I had to throw her away."

"Yes my pretty, I spent some time looking for a better subject. This one desperately wanted to be made into a doll. I've also made a few changes this time. She'll be unable to do anything without your say-so. She'll be posed like that for days if we left her. A perfect little doll. Maybe I should make a pretty glass case to keep her in?"

"Oh Mistress, she's so pretty. I just love her long blond hair and prettly little mouth. We're going to have so much fun together. The things I'm going to make her do..."

"Do you like her shiny pink latex arms? I could of taken it further or all the way - although I wanted your opinion first my dear. Afterall she's your toy to dress up."

"They're amazing, she'll be so easy to clean.. and you know I can't get enough latex. Can you pleeease?"

Her bonding is permanent; any additons won't ever come off. You need to be really sure you want her this way.

yes yes yes.. please!

how about latex legs and ass with a doll pussy hole front and tight hole in back?

oooh perfect!!

do you like the idea full torso covering? maybe with more barbie shaped breasts..

definitely!!

And what of her head? You know she'd have to loose all her hair and use wigs. Much better for playing and accessorising a doll of course. Her head would be cast and a perfect latex mask of herself in a thin clear latex preserveing her beauty forever. Her makeup has already been painted and tattooed on. The control chip would be sealed into her too if this was ever put on.

"oh maybe not yet though just the idea is making me wet. then she's be latex all over.... it's not too much is it Mistress?"

She willingly agreed to all of it already my dear... and really much more; you should play with her first for awhile before I make any further latex bonding. After all once the casted latex mask goes on she's sealed as a doll forever. She'll never pass as human - just a gorgeous living latex doll."

"Yes Mistress, I understand..." (pauses)

*blushes* and Mistress if were to ask you very nicely... *deep crimson blush* whispers... would you give me a latex body too?"

"oh course my love... I knew you'd ask one day. As i've always planned.... I could even make you her latex doll twin".

Oscar de la Renta's Fall Campaign video

2011-07-15T12:12:00.002-04:00

primary color latex stockings are featured heavily.

as shot by Craig McDean whose name comes up frequently with anything tight and shiny. is he the next Bob Carlos Clarke?

link to video found on Rubberist.net

xx

the full story of previous post

2011-07-07T10:00:00.003-04:00

i've been contact by Wyu the creator of both the stories and the suits she's made which are laid out on her bed.

she was kind enough to contact me and send in a photo of it being worn.

her work can be found of course on her website at Kigurumi Cosplay. so go have a look and for those who asked where to buy your own - well buy them from her ;-) although she does point out its just a required element of Kigurumi and the masks are he main hobby.

xx

so thats where they came from

2011-07-06T10:18:00.002-04:00

thanks to Gregory the Russian mask maker for this find via facebook;

"Taxidermed women skin~^_^

To make skin coloured suits, a volunteer offers to become a suit and a buyer offers to fund the operation~

The volunteer first gets stripped bare and de-haired, then they are put into matter-current-matter converter. Those can be bought in hardware stores, but this one is just bigger.

The matter-current-matter converter converts each nanometer of the volunteer's body into electronic data and prints the modified data back into physical matter. This process has been a safe and convenient way to converting living things into useful objects and back for many years, the invention has truly improved modern living.

Since the matter-current-matter converter does not terminate life of living things that undergo its conversion, the volunteer retains full consciousness and retain their sense of touch. Depending on the item the volunteer is converted into, if eyes, nose and ears are not present, then the volunteer will experience blindness, loss of sense of smell and loss of sense of hearing. In the case of the bodysuits I make, only the sense of touch is retained~^_^

After about just 10 minutes since the conversion began, the entire process is completed. The female volunteers are now skin tight bodysuits, and ready to wear.

Some of the volunteers may experience some shock and panic after they re-materialise as an object, so I tend to keep them lying down on a flat surface before folding them away. This hopefully lessen the unpleasantness experienced by the volunteers while they become accustomed to their new body. First time volunteers may experience higher than normal sensations and unpleasant feelings, but we cannot tell by just looking at the bodysuits they've become without a object-mind-sensor. Those detectors cost a lot so I didn't buy one. So I just treat the bodysuits nicely at first, and hope the girl who had become it learn to calm herself.

I tend to schedule 10 volunteers per session, each session to convert all the female volunteers takes about 4 hours in total. So the first bodysuits usually get plenty of rest time.

The bodysuits are laid on a flat surface like you see in the picture above. And because they are naked, they tend to feel cold, but they cannot do anything about it once in that form. I usually put them on my warm bed so they do not suffer too much.

After a few hours of resting, I will proceed to pack the women volunteers into tough postal bags to be shipped to their buyer. I try to match the buyer's size to the size of the women who turned into the suits so that the bodysuit side will not be too far off from the buyer who will wear them. This is because stretching the bodysuits is comparable to stretching the female volunteer's skin. This will in turn give the volunteer a feeling of bloated-ness in their body and heighten their sense of touch in the stretched areas. Too much may cause the bodysuit some discomfort.

So, in summary, the high quality skin coloured, skin tight bodysuits I sell are made from cute female volunteers with a sense of adventure, through a common matter-current-matter converter. So be sure to take good care of the girl you're putting on, and do not stretch her too much when you get inside her. And remember since bodysuits will stretch when a buyer wears them no matter what, the bodysuits will have a heightened sense of touch, so try not to put the suits in too much abuse or teasing. They cannot do anything in response but you know they can feel it. Be a gentleman and don't let your bodysuit undergo too many orgasms than they can handle, they are frail women after all.

Pictured in the photographs from left to right, the 10 female volunteers are:
Yukie, Cici, Yukari(slightly concealed by Cici), Haru, Hotaru, Aqua, Ashley, Odette, Faye and Rinrin.

I wish the suits have a fun and happy experience with their buyers and that the buyer will take good care of them.

Now, if you wish to be a buyer or a volunteer, feel free to send me a message, I will make you a suit or make you into a suit anytime.

Thank you and I hope the information has been enlightening~^_^

Wyu

there's a whole new issue

2011-07-06T10:14:00.004-04:00

in Drakes epic collection of renderings that is Medusariffic will be caption-less and all based around some ideas i've been drip feeding him for awhile - with me as the star no less!!

here's a teaser image he sent over:

i can't wait till august.

xx

another doll-ish advert from the UK

2011-07-06T10:12:00.000-04:00

thanks to FS for emailing it in to me.

xx

a lovely animation

2011-06-26T10:32:00.000-04:00

if it plays. if not how do i fix it so it does?

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an epic soap opera with latex

2011-06-26T10:27:00.002-04:00

check out Latexthom's Marilyn's Inheritance over at MCStories.com.

i don't think its finished yet either.....

any new latex or doll stories found? please post their links in comments. if your a writer and need some help, i maybe able to help so do write me.

xx

a higher resolution clip

2011-06-26T10:11:00.003-04:00

i've already posted about this 'art' vacuum bed installation when it appeared in the UK press.

here's a clip all the way up to 720p (and remember you can save youtube videos with the right browser and widgets) which fills my screen. embedding has been turned off so you'll need to go here to see it.

i always am curious how fetishism feeds into mainstream culture even if its just art galleries. now could i find funding to make a full latex doll mannequin suit and get paid to stand in dress shops?

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i know where i am in SL now

2011-06-26T10:00:00.005-04:00

in case you want to visit i'm back in the Shadow Box and can be found Estate Obscure.

come visit.

actually i simply adore the shadow box and am working on a draft story around it. well its draft now, hope to finish it sometime which will lead to more possibilities of what it does and can do to me. in short; it inspired me.

i'll share the story so far with anyone in world that im's or comes to visit.

xx

ps; looks like someone has realized similar themes in real life:

latex leggings for the masses

2011-06-26T09:52:00.002-04:00

i check out both ebay.co.uk as well as our local .com one when looking for latex and it wasn't a surprise that latex like leggings are still very strong and varied in the uk. here not much of anything.

guess they really didn't break into mainstream and is reserved for celebrities and movie stars. so go to ebay.co.uk if your after a pair or two.

meanwhile i did spot these transparent latex pantyhose which have been mis labled as leggings. no idea if they're using stolen images or if they even look like that however.

still, they're utterly yummy latex and if anyone knows who makes them do let me know and i'll post the correct link.

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photoshopped or real

2011-06-26T09:49:00.003-04:00

not sure exactly though i could almost believe or be persuaded that its a doll suit. it looks manufactured rather than computer generated and based on the thickness it could well be real. the thickness reminds me of the old suits used in tron or how old neoprene looks when cut and layered up.

anyone know the truth or do you like me just want to think its real.

xx

wellie spotting at mudfest 2011 aka Glastonbury

2011-06-26T09:41:00.003-04:00

i was emailed a link to this story about singer Jessie J's still singing at the festival even with a broken foot.

i wondered why and then scrolled down and saw the photo of an assistant helping her on with a pair of wellies (aka rain boots) and i know why it was sent in :-)

who makes them and where do i buy a pair? someone must know. if your on twitter please ask her for me!!

xx

here i am, encased and soon to become art

2011-06-20T12:00:00.003-04:00

yes!! i finally heard from the maker of the Shadow Box display system that i previously reported on several occasions which i spotted on the SL Fetish Fashion Blogspot.

it was all a weird co-incidence. i was posing in my doll display case in Stones and Rubber then the area collapsed and was rebooted into some newbie space when i heard from the designer. after chatting to her a bit and discovering she's working on several new models based on suggestions from customers, she tp'd me over to see them for real.

i have loads of ideas on how to customize it for my own particular tastes. one of which relates a favorite fetish story 'a bottle of lesbians'. she took me to a working on and i'm still here now. no idea where here is - though i'll stay until told otherwise.

xx

there's always a sale on

2011-06-18T13:00:00.003-04:00

i've missed reporting on a few of them them but guaranteed both Westward Bound and Libidex have something on sale every couple of months. more so at Westward bound it seems.

here's the latest from Libidex.

Libidex Five Suit Sale - 30% Off selected range.

Starting today, Libidex will be cutting the prices of a select five of our sensuous catsuits from our Made to Order range - and remember, that means in any colour and any size you wish!

As our website expands, many of our wonderful creations get forgotten about. This sale will highlight some of our more unusual designs, offered to you at a better price than normal. Visit our website now to purchase one of these special catsuits at a whopping 30% off! This sale will only last for a week so hurry and place your orders now.

sadly what they don't sell is posters of any of the images they've shot for their catalog. wouldn't that be a really really good idea? maybe life sized even ;-)

xx

new rendered latex imagery by Minos

2011-06-18T12:55:00.002-04:00

can be found by visiting his Perilous Thoughts website and see his latest latex creation here .

which reminds me i must send him an email as hopefully we can collaborate on a story one day.

that offer goes to any other artist or writer out there too.

xx

sometimes i rewrite stories i find

2011-06-18T12:53:00.001-04:00

just for my own interest and in this case it was a M/M story so had to fix it so i could get into it more. i also added more latex fetishism into it.

this is pretty old - probably 2001 or so. thanks to Coppelia for such a wonderful story in the first place.

xx

Dummy
by Coppelia

One night, she who I call my lover came to me as I slept, and penetrated me with a needle of exquisite length. The shock of its entry brought me awake even as my lover's drug begun its work. Helpless, I gazed through the darkness into the face of my fate. She spoke then, in the same, soft, tender voice I had heard so many nights before:

"You know that you can't move, don't you? Not so as a fingertip. Even now your breath becomes shallow, the rise and fall of your chest slighter; so slight it scarcely seems you live. But you do live, don't you?"

As she spoke, she traced the contours of my chest with her lovely fingers, circled my nipples, ran a palm teasingly my sides, flexed, and reached unhurriedly for my groin. Every touch registered: I could feel the shape and weight of my balls cradled in her hand, feel that hand's warmth, the eddying of her breath as she spoke. Everything, distinctly, yet removed, as if I was already withdrawing from the fragile frontiers of my newly immobile form. 'Self' now centred behind eyes and ears, a spark in the darkness of the room, as I awoke to my new dawning passivity. I lived, drew faint breath, and that was all.

"It's important that you do live, my darling. What I have one tonight is only a beginning, for both of us. I shall remake you and you will help me do it."

She leant forward and kissed me on my frozen lips.

"I love you."

Firm fingers reached up, and gently closed my eyes.

***

Perhaps I slept. Perhaps she drugged me again. In any event, I had no awareness of time passing. I had no dreams. Simply: it as dark; it was light again. And I was staring up at myself.

Perhaps the torpor her drug had induced in my body brought a similar effect upon my mind. I only know that I felt no surprise at suddenly seeing myself thus: naked, laid out with arms by my sides, face up on a brilliant white table in a brilliant white room. Some small part of my mind calmly noted that in fact I was looking up into a full length mirror set on the ceiling. Mystery solved. My lover leaned forward into the vision she had just granted me, and smiled.

"Now we begin."

First she shaved me - face, chest, armpits, legs. She lingered over my groin, stroking my cock, cradling my balls as she had before- Then she shaved my head, my eyebrows, and removed my eyelashes.

Finally, after what must have been the work of many hours, I was completely hairless; every inch of flesh utterly denuded. Even the fine down in the cleft of my buttocks had been sought out, and eliminated. I watched myself in the mirror, more naked now than when I was born. Watched the needle go in again; and welcomed it.

***

When light returned, a sheet covered me from neck to feet. All curiosity gone, I relaxed easily into my ever-deepening passivity, and waited.

"First I strip you down..."

My lover whirled the sheet away with a conjurors flourish. Revealed, the shiny-smooth skin of my inner thighs arched towards my pelvis - and met, unencumbered by the graceless bags of flesh and gristle that had been my masculinity.

"...And now I build you up. Watch!'"

She moved towards a trolley of gleaming surgical instruments at the head of the table.

***

What follows next must have taken a long, long time. My lover slices, cuts, stitches and sews, removes and inserts, remoulding my form to her own unknowable plan. And always I watch, in the mirror. On one occasion, by careful manipulation of a second, hand-held glass, she shows me the two tiny surgical steel valves she has installed in the heels of my feet. One is to regulate the flow of nutrients into my body, the other governs the removal of waste from it. Two pencil-thin tubes run from the valves to a remarkably small flat box which controls the entire process. Impassively, I watch the progress of the pale translucent liquids through the tubes. I am grateful that my lover has done this. I don't want to die on the very cusp of this strange new life.

Another time, I awake to find the sheet in position again. My lover is humming. She sounds pleased. She pulls away the sheet.

"Voila!"

The feminine form in the mirror looks back at me, serene, self- composed, self-sufficient. Its new perfectly-shaped full breasts tilt upwards challengingly. I feel a distant erotic pleasure. I am beautiful. Divining my thoughts, my lover laughs out loud.

"Now we can really get down to business..."

***

First, I am sprayed. My imperfect, pinkish-brown skin toned down to a slick, flawless all-over white; the thick, fast setting gel granting a new immobility laid upon my immobility. Now I am not only motionless, but rigid as well. When the compound dries completely, my lover removes the protective shields from my eyes and I see for the first time my new, porcelain-pure skin.

Sensation now takes on a new meaning. I find I can no longer differentiate between the limits of old and new skins. The marble-cool smoothness I feel when my lover touches that unblemished outer surface *is* my skin. She raps her knuckles against my shoulder. A sharp, clacking sound. I am a thing of mere flesh no more.

Make-up, or rather, painting next. Eyebrows redrawn, slightly quizzical, upward tilting. Delicately rouged cheeks. The subtlest of greys for the eyelids; luxuriant new eyelashes glued on; mascara and kohl effects complete the illusion. Blood red for the lips. Nails, long and shaped, painted to match. Contact lenses are fitted; appropriately blank for the outside, transparent from within. My vision is not at all impaired. I feel a faint sensation of relief. I do so want to watch. A big moment - the wig. My lover toys with various styles and shades, finally settling on a mid-length affair, soft black curls tumbling in profusion to my alabaster-white shoulders - a good choice. Even naked, I am haughty, austere, regal...beautiful.

At last - dressing up. My lover is clearly enjoying herself, and I share in her pleasure as she tilts me back to slip black silk panties up into my crotch. I feel their smoothness next to mine, hugging me there closer than anything I have ever worn in that other life, which already seems to me no more than a waking dream.

Suspender belt, the sheerest black stockings, and garter go on next. I am raised to standing position to facilitate this, the valves in my feet engaging with slots in my specially-designed stilettos. A moment's dizziness assails me, compounded as much by the fear that I will no longer be able to watch these final stages of my transformations as it is by the sudden rush of blood from my brain. If I were not so perfectly supported by my new skin, I would topple, and perhaps shatter on the tiled floor.

Ever-attentive, my lover senses this momentary distress, indicates with a smile and a wave of a hand the ring of mirrors ranged about us. Through a reflection of a reflection of a reflection, I can see better than ever before; myself, from every aspect. Perfect, and very nearly complete.

My lover next busies herself with the boned and wired basque, lacing and relacing, making the most of the narrow waist and broad hips she has sculpted from me. These intimate attentions have roused her, the points of her inflamed nipples pushing at her satin blouse as she works. She is disciplined, however, and contents herself merely with long, slow movement of her hand up one stiffened leg which ends in clench between the thighs which almost lifts me from the floor. All the while, her amused blue eyes bore into mine with a fixity only her drugs and artistry have allowed me to surpass.

Outer garments have already been selected, are quickly hung upon me, as I am zipped and buttoned tightly in - a taste of my fate to come. Smoothing down the ruching on the gorgeous beaded bodice of a crimson latex evening gown, adjusting it's bustle, arranging the voluminous skirt, and finally adjusting a pretty little jet choker about my throat, she speaks again.

"Oh, yes, you are beautiful, my mannequin, my dummy. Do you see yourself in the mirror, my model? What a exquisite thing you have become! By- reducing - you to this dumb immobile clotheshorse, this shop window statue, I have freed you from the burden of ordinary humanity. For you there is no need for a name, no burden of meaning, or doing."

"Look in the mirror, my dummy, and what do you see? Some - *thing* - which simply is. I envy you that repose, and thank you. Because I couldn't have made you over into this beautiful object without your help. you do know that, don't you? If your mind had not willingly embraced the same total acceptance I forced on your flesh, if you hadn't come to want this magical thing as much as I did, then you would never have survived the transformations. But you did want this, my beautiful dummy, I know. And for wanting this as much as me, for changing yourself so totally into this miraculous object, you shall have your reward..." She bent, and whispered in my sculpted ear.

***

She kept her word. I am now installed in a shop window, in an expensive and adventurous fetish boutique. Quite how she managed this feat, I don't know. Of course, nor do I care. It is enough that I am here, perfect, inviolate. Once or twice a week, giggling shop girls who know nothing of my mystery change my clothes, dress me in shimmering fabrics, startling colours, the best the store has to offer. I am good for business. People gather to gawp at me through the window, not knowing why; come in to clutch at the cloth which I imbue with a little of my own uniqueness.

My lover visits often, to marvel with me at my latest incarnation, repeated to infinity in the store's many mirrors; and to check on her cunning mechanism, which runs out through the hollow heels of my shoes, into the pedestal to which I'm fixed.

And she has shared another secret with me: there is a polymer, a chemical, in the nutrient which flows into me from her clever little device, a chemical that reacts with the subcutaneous fat in my body, and with my hidden human skin. Stiffening it, changing it, cell by cell, inexorably, transforming it into a form of plastic that melds indivisibly with the gloss hardness of the second skin she has already granted me, until there will come a moment, soon, when there is no separation possible between one and the other.

I yearn for the moment. The final farewell to transient flesh. With every minute of every hour of every day I continue to change, becoming less and less human, more and more object. My thoughts move slowly now.

I feel myself becoming stiffer, more solid; more and more the beautiful thing she has made of me...And when, at last, the process is complete, my lover has promised she will take me home. Where her mannequin will pose, just for her.

Forever.

away from Second Life for just a bit longer

2011-06-12T12:25:00.001-04:00

i can't seem to get my netbook to run SL clients so it will be a few more days until i return. so many apologies to all of you who said i was going to be on this weekend.

xx

there's a story in this series..

2011-06-12T12:17:00.004-04:00

from an advertising campaign, i'm guessing for the clothes?

none the less its amazingly well shot. hope someone takes on the task of captioning them in some way.

maybe cursed display cases - the only way to get the mannequin out it to take their place, of course these curses rarely come with instruction manuals.

xx

its all a mall life...

2011-06-03T11:33:00.002-04:00

i was wondering through what appeared to be an endless mall trying to kill some time while on this work trip and for the life of me i couldn't find a thing that tickled my kinky parts. nothing remotely fetishistic. nothing for a latex fetishist either.

so more navel gazing, how besides the obvious music videos and Catwomen are people discovering the spark of their inner fetishists?

ok, i've seen some heels and a few pair or more 'designer' rubber boots - though other than that - nada.

comment?

one start of an idea is a fetish is closer to art in some ways. when you see the fetish item be it clothing, shoes or something more intimate something just clicks, comes into sharp focus - resonance starts in mind and heart and you just need to connect to it - almost to be consumed by it. or is that just me?

xx

now in a new comic

2011-06-03T10:46:00.000-04:00

thanks to Andy Latex for adding me to a custom new comic for his yummy blog. its a result of mainly all his work and stylised illustrations skills with me jumping in the to some slight copywriting around his core concept.

its been posted on Smooth Slick and Shiny Blog awhile ago and with ally my dashing around and work i've sadly and rather embarrassingly not done anything with it.

its above now and do click on it to view it at full resolution.

he's had some blogger issues which resulted in almost loosing it all so go visit it asap. like me at present, due to work loads he's now just uploading some of his large past work to share with the world.

due leave feedback - its what keeps us all bloggers going.

xx

who wears latex the best?

2011-06-01T11:49:00.001-04:00

pop Q; (in a vague attempt to get people to reply in comments i must admit)

who in your opinion wears latex the best? Lady Gaga, Rhinna, Katey Perry or even Fergie?

here's Lady Gaga being interviewed:

i wonder if she's created a demand for latex amongst here 'monsters'.

according to the kinkiest conservative UK paper the Daily Mail Lady Gaga admits she went bankrupt after spending millions on tour costumes the full story: here

xx

the deepening

2011-06-01T09:20:00.000-04:00

i had loaded the image from a hypno domme who i peak into on occasion and she has some very nice hypno gifs. i wanted to do a longer entry though for now here's a little teaser.

she seems to be obsessed with the idea of her slaves being zombies through her Mp3s- has anyone had experience with her work be it MP3's or the animated Gifs?

xx