I’m very fond of my fetishes, but sowing & crowing fetishes is not without a certain risk. Years ago my favourite artist and his band came to Europe and I decided to see their concert at the Stade de France, Paris. So I bought a ticket, flew to Paris and got myself a hotel. I went to the Stadium early, because I had field tickets and I wanted to find myself a nice spot. There were some 75.000 people that night and just minutes before the concert two Girls pushed their way through the crowd and stopped right in front of me. One of them was wearing a shiny, black jacket. I couldn’t keep my eyes of it and I prayed She would put Her arm around my throat and choke me to death. Absurd of course, because it’s quite unusual for people to do that at concerts. Or anywhere else for that matter. The concert? No idea, I have no recollection of any concert whatsoever. I was spellbound. So a fetish can literally make and break your day at the same time.
No, Perfect Villainess is not just another Smoking Fetish site, it’s much more than that. It’s about Femme Fatales, guns, shiny gloves and dazzling outfits as well. There’s even a touch of Femdom in it, because these Ladies are lethal to the bone. When I was asked to review the site, I promised myself to do a professional job. For once. So I logged in and picked one of Miss Irina’s galleries. Watching Her, pointing a gun at me or blowing smoke in my face was like walking into a knock-out before the bell rang for the first round. My professionalism disappeared without a trace and I never saw it again. I WOW-ed from one gallery to another, like an addict with a limp. Elegant Ladies like Irina, Alice, Eva or Sophie or Letizia (to name a few), will literally take your breath away. Or blow your head off, depending which gallery you’re in. Perfect Villainess opened its doors in January 2015 and has over 22.000 smoking hot pictures (1066×1600 pixels) online right now. More beauty is added once a week. You can either download the pictures separately or go for the zip file. The site is easy to navigate and you can use the tags to find your Fetishes. Easy does it. So visit Perfect Villainess to see more.
Some fetishes are really odd, aren’t they? I hate rain for example. And yet, I have a huge fetish for shiny raincoats. Whenever I see one the dam between my legs brakes open and you can literally surf on the waves, it’s ridiculous. And my dirty mind spins out of control as well: it’s a cold and miserable day and it has been raining since daybreak. I’m butt naked and walking through thick layers of mud. My hands are tied and Mistress Mackintosh (aka M&M) drags me deeper and deeper into the forest. I’ve just met Her, know nothing about Her. Don’t know Her definition of fun, let alone Her definition of misery. It makes it all very unpredictable. There’s no living soul around for miles, God knows what She will do to me. And yet, one look at Her sexy, shiny raincoat and I’m the happiest soaking wet slave in the world. So please, please, please: let it rain!
Being a diehard fetishist means that man-made objects (boots for example) or body-parts (feet, legs etc) have certain powers over you. The stronger the fetish, the more vulnerable you are. Telling a Lady about these desires is like putting your dick in a meat grinder and inviting Her to grind away. Because She can now play you like a cheap banjo. Tease you to dizziness and beyond, make you blush like a schoolboy or give you a short-breathed stammer that’ll last for hours. It’s utterly amazing to see how powerful some fetishes can be and how easy it is to make a man hopelessly addicted to them. It doesn’t take much to fall into a bottomless abyss of slavery, that’s for sure. It’s just a matter of pushing the right buttons.