Well, a little bit late but better late than never as they say!  So, we went to the Montreal Fetish Weekend again this year and what a brilliant time we had!  We landed on Thursday evening at about 8pm, arrived at the hotel at about 9.30pm and as we walked in (looking rather jet lagged!) and who did we bump straight into?  The Richard!  He's a great guy, completely crazy and loads of fun!  He was with a group of friends who were already dressed up and ready to go out to the first night of the weekend - a nice fetish cocktail party at a rather swanky bar.  An hour and a half later and we were ready to follow in their footsteps - straight from the plne, straight to t he party - that's the way to do it!

In total there were five nights of parties of the MFW, along with daytime activities such as workshops and the 'Exhibitionists Photo Tour', which unfortunately we missed...but five nights of parties doesn't really make it a weekend, it's more like a week!  I have to say that the shows were fantastic too, dare I say it...far better than any shows I've seen here in London.  My favourite was the fashion show on the Saturday night, seven or eight different fetish designers took part in displaying their outfits on the runway - I loved it and certainly wanted to go shopping afterwards.

I would certainly recommend the MFW to anyone who fancies a city break next year!  It certainly attracts an international crowd and is one of the most glamorous get togethers I've ever been part of!  I'm already looking forward to 2010!

Last weekend we had another fun night out at Club Rub.  I would have come on here and written about it earlier in the week but I've been so under the weather with a stinking cold I couldn't muster up the energy to do anything, let alone sit in front of a bright computer screen!  But luckily I squeezed in one good night of partying before the lurgie set in.  Actually, it was such a good night that I really don't remember most of it.  I was drunk on tequila shots by the time we arrived at the club and then I remember being given wine to drink followed by another couple of shots of Tequila!  Now, I thought Doms were supposed to be the sensible ones keeping you out of trouble?...hmmm...I guess the last part of that sentence answers my own question!  We met up with some of our fab friends at Rub...one you may have heard of before "Matt Christie" - he's a well known glamour and fashion photographer.  He was there with his lovely girlfriend who is so giggly and so much fun :)

What was really odd was arriving at the club and finding my face staring back at me on the flyers for the club!  As you know Richard and I worked on the set of six flyers for Rub for the latter part of this year.  Well, Richard did most of the work but I modelled for a couple of the flyers and then acted as his assistant for the rest of them - which I actually really enjoy doing as it means I can chip in with bit of creativity.  So there they were, the flyers in all their glory!  I have put a snippet of a preview of one of them above, but I'm not allowed to show them until they're used on line by the club - which is a real shame because the photos are fab!  Anyway, the one attached to this blog is for the Rubber Awards in September...so you have to wait until then the see the whole thing ;)  How annoyingly teasy lol.

Last Saturday was Club Rub's Casino night - and we had a fantastic time - as always!  We didn't arrive until fairly late which is pretty typical for us lol, so the party was in full flow by the time we landed at the bar.  I hadn't even had my first drink and Kim (the lovely lady who runs Rub) dragged me off to be filmed.  They had people there who were making a film all about club rub, I think it's going to be put on to their new website when launches and anywhere else it's allowed to go on the internet too probably.  So, sober as a judge I was pushed up on to the pole they'd brough in for the night and asked...or more like told...to dance!  It was all very funny.  So, the camera started rolling, the drinks starting arriving and the fake dollar notes started being pushed into my latex lingerie - an all round good giggle I'd say!  I'll post a link on EmmaAlexa.com to the video clip when it's put on to the interweb.

At the same time I was being snapped by various photographers, one being David Medlin - later on he and I did some photos for fun on the pool table.  I didn't realise how many he'd taken but he's put together a lovely set of photos for me which will be appearing here very very soon and will give you a taster of the types of nights out I enjoy!  I hope to see you all out and about soon :)

A couple of weeks ago Richard and I spent a wonderful weekend in Surrey.  We stayed at a friend's house...well they were more Kim from Club Rub's friends, but I guess they're ours now too!  They have this amazing 200-300 year old mansion house and we spent the whole weekend doing photo shoots and getting drunk.  Man life is so tough sometimes ;)

A while ago Kim asked Richard to take photos for her club flyers which will be used from July 09 to December 09 - and I'm on two of them :)  So a couple of weeks ago we trundled off down to Surrey.  I did one shoot for the Club Rub Rubber Awards which will be happening in September.  I had to stand on some steps and act all uber goddess like whilst holding on to the chains of my two latex clad beasts.  The final image is absolutely stunning even if I say so myself!  But I do think it belies the truth of the experience though...Richard brought a smoke machine along and trying to coordinate posing, lights, wind and smoke proved to be somewhat tricky so we spent a lot of the time looking like kinky gorillas in the mist lol!  I'm not allowed to put the final photo up on the site until it has been used for the flyer...but here's a taster photo attached to the blog.

That weekend Richard did four shoots - I helped out as his subby assistant for three of them...mostly with a hangover on the Sunday lol.  After we'd finished the shoots on the Saturday we went into the local town and picked up fish and chips - it was great sitting into this very grand house, eating chippy chips!  Then the party started.  We all got drunk (there were seven or so of us), sat around gossiping and having a giggle...then we got some toys out!  For the first time ever I tried a straight jacket on - and I have to say I liked it, I found it very calming; it made me feel safe but vulnerable at the same time - a very nice combo.  at about 3am we all decided to put latex on (those of us that weren't already in latex)...then spent some time having a 'model off' lol...I did my model off wearing the straght jacket - that was rather amusing if not slightly eccentric hehehe...

So all in all it was a really fun, silly and fab weekend - and I have to say very stereotypically English - you know..."those nice folk down the road in the big house that have strange parties, dress up in weird outfits and play funny games with each other"...I thought it was the perfect kinky fairytale with truly lovely people.

...When she's laid up for 3 weeks because she's had an operation?!!  I sat here thinking "I really need to write a blog...but I haven't been able to do anything for 3 weeks...bugger".  And then I thought, I must have amused myself somehow...so here it is!  What a fetish model does when she can't do anything lol:

Sleep.  Play on Farcebook.  Play on Myspaz.  Text friends too much.  Sit in the back garden and get sunburnt because she put bio oil on her body to help heal her operation war wounds!  Panic that everyone's going to think she was lying about being ill because she has such a fab suntan from getting burnt.  Join Twitter and get addicted.  Drink alcohol.  Be sick from even sniffing alcohol (note to self - body not ready to party).  Run up the phone bill talking to anyone who has a minute to spare.  Plan shoots.  Plan shows.  Get frustrated that she can't do shoots OR shows at the moment.  Moan about the bratty kids next door screaming at each other on sunny days - heaven help me, please give me one maternal feeling. Drink too much tea.  Get frustrated because she can't dance around to Britney.  Sit and look at all the house work that needs doing...and not do any of it :)  Look at puppies to buy.  Read.  Play e-mail ping pong.  Answers interviews for FixeMagazine - I'll blog about that soon.  Looks at all her clothes she can't get into because she has a swollen tummy from the operation and looks pregnant.  Vows she will never get pregnant.  Tries her best not to get horny because even sneezing is painful - a 'big sneeze' would be a bit too bitter sweet!  Paces, no, shuffles around the house like a caged tiger.  Turns DOWN party invitations - bummer!  Strokes her latex outfits and says "not much longer my lovlies".  Decides the last comment makes her sound nuts.  Decides she is going nuts.  Molests and teases her Dom at every opportunity knowing he can't punish her because she's 'in recovery' :)  Goes house hunting on line.  Watches daytime tv.  Ditches daytime tv after day 2 on the grounds that it turns your brain to mush.  Thinks that if she could get hold of some drugs she could go on a whole trip without leaving the house.  Decides that she does NOT advocate drugs...oops.  Plays with her boobs.  Looks at her brand new Kurt Geiger shoes that she can't wear yet because she still can't stand in heels.  Decides life can't get much worse than the last comment.  Realises she hasn't had chance to try out her new Mac makeup yet either!  Spends too much time playing the extreme sport of 'thinking'...dangerous game that one. 

Really?  Is that all I've filled the last three weeks with?!  Wow...no wonder I want to get out this weekend, I have new makeup and shoes to wear...watch out, here I come, ready or not!  (Ready or not counts for you and I lol).