I’ve put in some video clips to show you me, and extreme fetish shopping.
Nothing like these little venues, I know the internet is killing them off, but there’s nothing quite like buying off the shelf, trying things on. If I am on the hunt for pervery shopping, it takes me over – I end up in true extreme shopping style. (This is what happened to me the last two occasions I went shopping at these UK fetish market events)
The one thing in common about everywhere I go, is that you cannot find latex porn – anywhere. It is a common thread of dissapointment in my own shopping trips for pervery. BUT, now there is the internet. Latex porn is abundant and provided on niche sites. And so much cheaper too. Even sex shops in the UK do not provide the sort of fetish paraphanalia I enjoy, let alone the videos. You used to be able to find these sort of videos at the fetish markets I would seek out, but quite often due to the confusion on importation laws and such, most videos on latex porn were poor quality, and such a limited mix it was taking chance with pot luck.
I recently came back from LA, and perused the sex shops there for my niche interests, It was a hard hunting job. I made the effort yes, but in the end found one sex shop boutique, selling a DVD for something like $50, It didn’t really please me for the money and the effort searching.
Now there is Latexporn.com! With the best suggestions, insights, explorations and reviews with range specific to my interests. Sadly, I do resign the fact that I will never see such video material in these UK markets anymore. Sometimes to find them is a real gem, but now I regard these shopping markets in a different light. Latex porn, the only type of porn I like to watch (though it is very broad in different sub genres) is something I search out specifically on the internet.
Although abundant in the UK and London, they are poorly supported due to availability on the internet. The traders are mostly artists of some form who sexualised their interest niche. They come and go and rarely last because niches are a limited capacity, there are few people around to support them. As a visitor you cannot beat trying stuff on and testing it out. These events are hardly hardcore haunts with sexuality shoved in your face, they are more like hunting venues for props, fetish finds and costumes. Their nature being so individually varied means you are unlikely to find anything parrallel in quality or diversity in one place or on the high street. At the end of the day anything so personally attributed and dextrously handmade, is NOT something you can find on the high street. In fact magazines like Vogue have often plundered these little market haunts, and recently so to kit up Lady Gaga for a shoot, as one happy trader put to me.
That doesn’t mean prices are fashionista high, although they deserve to be for the artisan efforts, big buyers are few and far between, most have to be competitive over and above their dextrous efforts which is sad. I was one of them, but I gave up trying to make a living off latex to the public, I would have to work more hours than in a day to make a living out of the efforts I out in.
‘So Lady Onna, in a nutshell what do you do?’: Which was really hard for me to answer because I sing, I dance, I act, I model, I make latex, my sexuality is broadly in fetish, and thats where I get my drive for all my work…
I’ll tell you it’s a perplexing question when I actually have too many fingers in different squidgy pies. And not everything can be explained without being cut to shreds and sanitized for youtube. So after some banter behind the scenes of a short sweet interview, I am now knocking heads with various filmmakers to produce something for ‘our’ market. Well, hopefully something I can still partially shove on youtube without getting deleted again. Apparently I’m too sexual for youtube, so now my footage is bastardised down and cut to shreds so I cannot possibly be mistaken for anything sexy.
The video above by Essex UK TV explains in a very gentle nutshell what I do. And there’s a snippet of insight into my home. With my play pole, megalomaniac bust sculpture, and part of my latex wardrobe I am so daintily showing off. It really only skirts over one of my rubber wardrobes, with a gentle peek suitable for youtube. Really I would like to get on and show you some sweet little vignettes of more of my more pervy wardrobe, so that is to come I think. For now, Here is a clip voyeuring on how I created the above images. One of my Vocal Tracks is overlaid on the clip. Its about time I made a proper music video, I might just go and make a pervy one..
I’m introducing myself at a very apt time in my lifestyle. Once again this year I have been asked to attend a casting for a sexual relationships book published by Dorling Kindersley. You see them every year, new versions of the ‘how to’ guide on sex, aimed at couples that are trying to refresh their sex lives. In my opinion the books never worked for my last relationship – he might as well just have pulled out a load of rubber, or got more into it. Ironic that now I go to castings based on the subject, and will probably end up in one of these books that he resorted to, to try and ‘save the relationship’ heehee.
Entertaining myself here, thinking ‘oh! hang on, he’s next gonna buy a book to use on another missus who’s bored of sex – only to see meeEEEEEE!!’ mwahahahaaa. Heh, talk about rubbing his face in it. I LOVE IT! Well, I guess rubber isn’t everybody’s thing, and if it is, you’re kinda screwed if your partner isn’t on the same level.
For me: Rubber shouldn’t be a necessity, but often is. I’m not keen on men, prefer them covered up – all over. Preferably bagged, hooded, gagged. Told to ‘shutthef#ckup’ quit whining, and try to please me- not themselves. Doesn’t mean I am a domme, or gay. Just means I have issues to sort out before I can get to a loving relationship with a bit of spice and rubberrrrr. Until I do, I just play in life like the kid I had to grow out of, I hope it entertains you all in the same way it does me in the mean time.
Back to the casting…
Last year my Agency put me forward as a nude model suitable for this line of commercial work. I went, stripped, did my body mugshots, they saw me in the flesh, and I didn’t get the job. Not unusual in modelling to be used to going to to castings and treated like a product of peice of meat. The feedback to the agency was interesting: they were prepared to overlook my tattoos and hence requested my presence for the casting, but only really if they found a fella for me. This is really where the problem lies. (lol – finding me a fella). With commercial work, if you are paired up with a man, HE has to appear in a similar ethnicity to you. SKIN TONE is important (not if you’re in rubber for God’s sake. Funnily enough no one has put together a sex guide based on rubber – I would have bought that hahaha). Only my skin tone, is that of an ethnic mongrel, so there is never a male model to match, well, never in the right time and place unfortunately. This is why sex books, so often put caucasion couples together, or black couples. It is just ‘EASIER’ once they have found the models with the right look, to match them together.
Here’s a hint. If ever you start looking at ‘sex guides’ you can bet your relationship is nearly OVER. If she is that bored of sex, getting some photographic ‘how to’, ‘karma sutra’ on positions, ain’t gonna really spice things up. You have already learned and developed and grown together, and then ‘poof’ you pull out the book on back to basics, lets see the positions we can get into. A lady’s really gonna think you’re telling her how to suck eggs. Maybe books have progressed now and I have just burned the possibility of getting just another one off job!. OH WELL!
I tell you what I did. I recommended someone who ‘could’ be partnered up with me for the sexual relationships book, just to increase my chances this time. Like me, he was also ethnic crossbreed lol. The producer was interested in my suggestion and asked for his photos, so I had to do them didn’t I!. Well, rather than give them the bog standard front/back body hands/feet mugshots. I thought I would go really criminal and direct the shoot – sneak rubber into it heehee, give them a HINT for the book. (Which wont make a difference because it IS already written, but hey, I just did my take on it, It’s my rubberly personality shining through.) They wanted to see him in little knickers? I Stuck him in MINE. Now just to sit back and wait if there’s any news
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