The London Fetish Weekend

[Goddess Alexia]

Welcome back I have not heard from you my worshippers for a long time. What new is happening in your fetish lives?

I attended The London Fetish Weekend and had a marvellous time as always.

I went to The Fetishistas Movers, Shakers and Stirrers Cocktail Party - you can find the photos here:

http://www.thefetishistas.com

My worshipper wrote a report about the event so enjoy:


A cocktail party and an unexpected NT session

‘I was thrilled when Goddess Alexia told me to take her to the opening event of the London Fetish Weekend. It was an exclusive party for the people who had organized it, with some special guests. Some 200 people turned up at an art gallery in London's East End to enjoy free drinks and watch performances by well-known fetish artists. Our Goddess knew many of them and enjoyed renewing old acquaintances and making new friends. She has an astonishing ability to make people feel at ease and talk readily with her - partly of course because they are thrilled and flattered that such a beautiful woman is paying attention to them, but also because they can sense that her warmth and friendliness are genuine and that she really does want to know about them and their doings. She looked superb in a new short white latex dress with black patterns, with matching gloves by Atsuko Kudo. As usual, there was no real competition from the other guests, but there were two very slim and pretty waitresses dressed in skin-tight red and yellow latex respectively, who turned out to be fetish models as well.

I had thought that my role was to be limited to driving our Goddess to the party and serving her with food and drink while we were there, but I had not reckoned with her ability to surprise. With a glint of pleasure and amusement in her eyes she told me that the evening was also to be a special session for me, and all of a sudden I was on my knees before her, my jacket off and my shirt half open. She produced some extremely severe nipple clamps and fastened them on me, first playing lightly with them but soon pulling and jerking relentlessly harder on the chain until first one clamp and then the other snapped off. She put them back on several times, making each episode harder to bear than the last, her enjoyment making her look more and more irresistibly attractive. I could not cry out in the slightest because we were in a public place - indeed several people were watching in fascination. While my efforts to keep quiet seemed to make my painful feelings all the more intense, for some reason my own pleasure at what was happening to me was also increased - in fact I have never suffered greater pain and pleasure from nipple torture at her hands. This sequence of events was repeated several times during the evening, always becoming more severe, and always ending with her replacing the clamps and screwing them up more and more tightly, even when I was required to serve her in the normal way with the clamps concealed under my shirt. She continued to toy with the chain while she watched some kinky rubber performances on stage, but I suspect that for those who saw us, the kinkiest performance of the evening was the one performed by her on her faithful and utterly besotted worshipper, namely me.’

I am sure my worshippers and fetish people that I will see you there next time!

Yours truly,
Goddess Alexia

[minstrel]

Goddess: here are some of the pictures from that event. The girl in the yellow latex dress must be one of the waitresses that your worshipper referred to in his account, while the heavy rubber is presumably the show you watched:

[Goddess Alexia]

I can see photo of mistress Veronica from LA very nice minstrel