[Interview] Interview with Rubber Goddess Isobel Marion

RUBBER GODDESS ISOBEL MARION

EZ : Eros Zone

IM: Isobel Marion


We were able to steal a few moments with the sexy Isobel Marion as she worked through a photo shoot in New York City. She revealed to us details about her life, fetish couture, and …shoes.


Eros Zine (EZ): Your site (http://www.isobelmarion.com/) is pretty intricate - do you handle all that work yourself, or do you farm it out for someone else to keep updated for you?


Isobel Marion (IM) : I have someone who is very close to me and is involved in internet and web development. I have tried to learn everything that I can from him because it was very important to me to have control over what the site looks like. I still need a bit of help from time to time, but I do the majority of it on my own. There are a lot of different ideas that I have for the site that I am still developing the skills to be able to implement them. I think that the more creative control a girl has over what her website looks like the more the site will reflect the girl. It is more personal.



EZ: Your site hosts a lovely set of galleries - are those all professionally shot, or are some just for fun?

IM: The galleries are fun for me to do. Until recently all of the images on the site have been done by one photographer, Ganesha. I am branching out into working with other photographers lately, and I am enjoying the variety of experiences. Every shoot is different, and I like the way that various photographers can bring out different things in me.

EZ: Those galleries offer some partial nudity. How do you feel about nudity in your work? Is it something you're comfortable with or something you have strict rules about?

IM: I wouldn't do anything that I am uncomfortable with. I do draw the limit of the nudity that I am will to do at partial (just topless) or implied nudity (transparent latex). I don't think that there is anything at all wrong with full nudity; in fact some models do it so classily that it reminds me of old paintings, but for me...I like the idea of the clothes themselves.

To me "fetish" does not necessitate pure sex; it is like an amazing dress-up game. Yes, it is very sexual in nature but there is a real art form to it. Fashion is art no matter how you look at it. In the same way, it makes what the model does art as well.

I know I have an over-blown fantasy of what I want my website to be, but I do not want people coming to my website to see the new images of my tits. I want people coming to see what new insane outfit I am wearing. Wearing latex takes a bit of skill... to find it, to find the right size, putting it on, shining it...these elements all play a part of the images you see. Therefore, when you see images of Dita, Masuimi Max, Bianca and Emily Marilyn wearing latex, corsets etc, you are seeing a set of cultivated skills. It is an exposition of their art as well thought out archetype. This is to me why I do what I do.

EZ: What's your favorite set of fetish couture? Corsets? Latex? What makes you feel the sexiest?

IM: I have to say that I love it all. I know that isn't much of an answer to the question, but I think that any piece of clothing that alters the form of someone's body is amazing. I adore latex. It feels like nothing else. I also enjoy corsets because there is a sense of freedom in being a modern girl in something so classic. I do have a particular weakness for shoes. My God... I have so many pairs. I feel sexiest in a combination of all of the above.

EZ: Your site also offers video clips. Are these interview type videos, or is there something more intense, sexual and fetish-oriented in what you've chosen to offer? Will you be adding more?

IM: What I have posted so far are interview segments and a montage of "behind the scenes" footage of a couple of recent shoots. I will be posting new videos soon. I've gotten a lot of great suggestions for questions in my forum.

EZ: Ahhh - the obligatory forum for fans to let you know what they think and how they worship you. Do you monitor and answer all posts yourself, or do you leave it to your adoring minions to self-police? How involved are you in your forums?

IM: I answer as many posts as I can. I like the feedback and opinions. I moderate the forum and check it daily when I can. I think it is fun to have access to people's opinions like that. I think the only way to grow is to have feedback. I appreciate all the folks who post.


EZ: In your girlfriends section, you have quite a collection of some of the best and hottest fetish models out there today - are these friends of yours, or is it a reciprocal agreement? Masuimi Max, Rubber Doll, and more - they're all quite fantastic!

IM: I have been blessed with meeting so many nice girls through the magic of email. I have developed what I would like to consider friendships with them. Masuimi Max in particular is so fucking nice that it floors me. She is one of my personal faves.The girlfriends section is there because I want to promote as many people as I can as often as I can. I do not feel that having your own website has anything to do with competition. For me it is not about trying to get more hits than someone else, it is about exposing this thing to as many people as I can. The more people promote each other, the more people see and the more people that are exposed, the larger that sub-collective becomes.

EZ: In your opinion, who do you think it the hottest model out there doing her thing today - aside from yourself, of course!


IM: I was just taking about Masuimi... I admire her open and honest approach to sexuality. She has fun with what she does and that comes across in her images. Emily Marilyn is so classy and sweet. And Bianca is obviously super talented. Sorry I more than answered that question I guess. See what happens when you get me talking about beautiful women?! Thanks so much for the compliment but I would never have answered that question by saying, "Oh, me of course." I still have a ton of things to learn and a long way to go.

EZ: You subtly downplay the artwork available on the site even though it's quite charming and shows a lot of talent and promise. Is this an area where you feel your talents are ever expanding, and might we see your work show up elsewhere?


IM: Oh thanks so much! It is a hobby that I like to explore in my downtime. I had never shown anyone my drawings before posting them on the site. I guess that is weird, but I am a little shy about it. I never had any training and I just kind of go with what inspires me. I have to have a lot more practice before I would think about showing them anywhere else.Rion Vernon just did an INSANE drawing of me. I was so thrilled about that because he is the man. His talent is enough to make me hid all my sketchbooks under my bed!!!

EZ: You have a page of links for people to download graphics and add them to their own sites - and I have to tell you, they're all fantastic! Is it something you were hands-on developing, or again, was it something you left to a web-guru to develop?

IM: I developed those. I love designing things like that. There are no rules, and it is entertaining to find out if I have the skill to be able to get it to do what I want it to do. Animating one of those banners took me forever to figure out. Thank goodness for my friend.

EZ: You have a fantastic body figure. Do you wear corsets as a matter of training your body, or are they more for fashion?

IM: I do a bit of waist training, but not as much as I would like. I love the look of corsets, but that just isn't the total point of them. I like the way they feel and how they make my figure stronger. I would like to spend more time training.


EZ: What do you find the sexiest aspect of being a fetish model?

IM: It is very freeing. Since I was quite young I have had an obsession with "fetish wear," but in many towns and cities it isn't something that you can go to the grocery store in. The website gives me an opportunity to pay more attention to my clothes. I love the way they feel, so I suppose that is the sexiest aspect of it for me...playing dress up all day.


EZ: So, dish some dirt with us. What's the strangest thing that's happened to you in the course of being a fetish diva?


IM: Good lord...I don't know. I have been really lucky with the photographers that I have had the pleasure to work with. None of them have been creepy or weird, but some of the emails I get from "photographers" are strange as hell. Things like..."I have a friend who will loan me his camera and I don't have a studio but no one minds if you come over to my house to shoot." I don't answer those.Also I get a lot of what I call "Elf Poetry ", which is not as strange as it is just down-right funny. Things are said like "Velvety Flesh," "

In the heat of the Moon Wolf," and my favorite phrase "White man-bullets." I think you get the idea.The other stuff is just strange e-mails from crazy people talking about how they hate their wife or girlfriend, and people talking about their crazy fetishes that make me gag. However, what takes the cake for me are the e-mails I get from guys saying things like, "Hey babe, I am hot and I know you want me." What goes on the in minds of guys that think they can somehow make a connection with me sounding like a construction worker? It is just beyond me.


EZ: Yeah, that sounds pretty bizarre. One of the downfalls of being so hot and in the public eye, I suppose. But tell us, what's on the horizon for you next?

IM: More galleries and new clothes. I have a lot of really great ideas of new things to do on a website like this, but I will wait and let people see it when they are there. I am planning on making one hell of a pay site soon to help cover the cost of new outfits, improving the website, etc. After the pay site is up is when my ideas are really going to come into effect.

EZ: How about your future dreams? Film, more photography, shows…

IM: I have no desire to act. The idea of playing someone else holds no interest for me. I would like to do shows sometime in the future, but the ideas that I have for that are so outlandish that it will be awhile. To get down to it, I want to be the best fetish model I can be. I am nowhere close to my ideals right now. I have a lot of work to do but being a fetish model is my dream.


http://www.isobelmarion.com/

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[Rubberdom Ep3] One Night in Hamburg Starring N A T A L I A !

One Night in Hamburg

Starring:

MISTRESS NATALIA!

Based on a true story by Rachel3 ©

Dear Readers,

Let me start by telling you a little about myself. I am in my thirties and live in a exclusive part of Hamburg. I am 5' 6", with piercing blue eyes, a 80GG (Metric) chest and sexy legs that can really wrap around a guy-or girl, depending on my mood. I have blond hair on top and none below....

I am dominant and bisexual. I have a regular boyfriend and two girlfriends with whom I enjoy playing. I like having them do things to each other and to me. I also like having them do things when I am not around, just to help them remember that I'm in control of them.

This story is about what I do to my boyfriend and what I have him do when he travels. The next time, I will tell you more about what I do with him and my girlfriends when they are here.
My boyfriend, I'll call him Brian, is a few years older than me. He's overweight, but I've been helping him lose weight. I dominate him when he is with me as well as when he is away.
He travels on business several days a month, mostly in the southeast. I used to give him things to do on his trips to keep him thinking of me and to remind him that I am in control of his body when he's not with me as well as when he is.

When he left on his trips, I would give him manila envelopes, one for each day that he was gone, telling him what I expected of him each day. He was to email me each
night and report what he did and what happened when he did it.

What's wrong with this situation you might ask? Easy. I had no way to verify whether he was following my instructions. Sure, when he came home, I could, but not while he was away.
The solution came one day when I was talking with a fellow domme, Dea Donatella, online.

I've never met her face to face, but we've talked online for several months now. She lives in Berlin, where my boyfriend goes about once every three months.

"Let me help you out," she said. "When will he be here next?"
"In a couple of weeks." I
answered.
"How long will he be here?"

I looked at his calendar. He faxes me a copy every day. It's something I insist on.

"He'll be there on a Tuesday and flying back out on Friday," I said.

"Let's work out something to check on him," she said.

We talked back and forth the next two weeks. We agreed that she and two girlfriends would check on him. We discussed his limits, my limits and the instructions I would give him ahead of time. We agreed that I would not tell him in advance that I was going to have someone else check on
him.

As I let him out at the airport on Tuesday morning, I told him that I had left one envelope in his briefcase and two in his suitcase. "Open the one in the briefcase this afternoon, as soon as you leave your meeting," I said. I grabbed his nipple through his shirt and twisted it. "Do you understand," I asked.

He looked down, and said, "Yes, ma'am." He had no idea what I had planned for him.
I then grabbed his cock through his trousers, twisted, it and said, "Have a good week. Keep thinking of me. You must cum once in the airplane bathroom on your flight up, but not for the rest of the week. Understand," I asked.

"Yes, ma'am," he
said, not having a clue about what was in store for him.
"I'll wait for your email tonight," I said. He left the car and went into the airport, still not suspecting anything out of the ordinary.

Late that afternoon, he went to the restroom in the office building in which he had his last meeting. He opened his briefcase and took out the manila envelope I had placed in it. Upon opening it, he read this note. "Hello, slave. Do what I say and you will have an interesting evening. Take the string in here and bind your balls, then lace it up your cock. Tie it tightly enough that you won't be able to cum with it on. Then, take the butt plug-that was also in the envelope-and insert it."

There was still nothing unusual here. He was used to
reading such notes from me.
The note than told him to go to a bar at a location on Street. "When you get there, open the white envelope in here." Still nothing too unusual.

I had no doubt that he would make it to the bar. I sometimes called him at a bar where I told him to go. He wouldn't want to miss such a call. When he got to the bar and opened the white envelope, he read the following note, "If you see a woman in a red dress in the bar, go up to her and tell her your name. If she gives you instructions, do what she says."

Still not unusual; I often had him approach women. Sure enough, there was a woman in a red dress in the bar. She was a beautiful brunette, with small breasts, but with a dress cut low enough that she could see
almost all that she had to offer. He went up to her.

"Hi, I'm Brian," he said, expecting nothing more than a brush off. This time he was wrong.
"Hello, Brian, I'm your mistress for the evening," she said. Actually, she was a friend of Dea Donatella's. In fact, she was normally a sub to Dea Donatella.

Mistress Dea

He raised his eyebrows in surprise. This was not what he was expecting at all. She then gave him a code word. It was a code word that I had given him months earlier. That she knew the word meant that she had my permission to have control over his body. He was surprised, but to his credit, he did not let on.
"Let's go to a booth," she said. She pointed to a booth on the side of the room.
Once there, she said, "I want to see your cock, and it had better be properly wrapped." Brian paled. It wasn't.
She pointed down. "Unzip," she said. He blanched, hesitated and then slowly removed his cock. The lady in red reached down and took in her hand. He had not wrapped it as he had been instructed.

"Not smart," she said. "Now, I
instruct you to take this little cup," she handed him a cup of the sort in which restaurants often served butter, "to the restroom, masturbate into it and bring it back to me."
Now, Brian had a dilemma. I had told him he could not cum after he left the airplane. I had also told him that he had to obey the woman in the red dress who was now telling him to cum into the cup. To his credit, he did what the woman in the red dress told him. He took the cup to the restroom and returned fifteen minutes later. He handed her the cup filled with a white sticky gel.
She looked at him and said. "Didn't your mistress tell you not to cum until after you returned from your trip?"
He froze. His eyes got big. He had been so focused on obeying the goddess in red that he had completely forgotten my instructions. He cast his eyes down towards the table top and
said, "I am sorry, ma'am. I forgot."

"Not good, Brian," she said. I expect Mistress Natalia! will be unhappy!

Of course, just as Dea Donatella and I had planned, he was going to violate one of my instructions whatever he did. "I suggest you report your failure to her tonight." With those few words, she told Brian that she knew me and that he was in trouble whatever he did for the rest of the trip.

She had ordered a
Vodka Collins for him in his absence. She took the little plastic cup from him, picked up a spoon and carefully, and in view of all the other patrons of the bar, scraped the contest into his drink. She stirred it and gave it to him. She told him he had five minutes to consume it. He put it to his lips and sipped. He looked at his watch, drank again.

Brian had once told me that he would never take the cum of another man-it was one of his limits-but he had not told me that he would never drink his own. I was taking advantage of this when though Dea Donatella's surrogate, I made him drink his own. I loved reading about it in his email that evening. To his credit, he was very explicit.

That evening, I raised the level of my domination over him. The next night I sent him to another
bar. This time a woman in a black miniskirt met him. She was one of Dea Donatella's fellow dommes. She pushed his limits even further than the previous evening. But it was nothing like what he faced the third night.

The third night Dea Donatella herself met him at a bar. She is a tall blond with a prominent chest. She was wearing an emerald green dress with a slit in front that went almost up to paradise. He didn't know it, but the dress, and her 'fuck me' four-inch heels were all that she wore.

When Brian approached her, she gave him the codeword and an emailed note from me. It said, "This is Mistress Dea Donatella. I have given you to her tonight. You are to do whatever she says. You won't have to email me tonight since you won't be back to your room until noon tomorrow. When
you've finished reading this note, tell her, 'I submit to you, Mistress Dea Donatella,' then do whatever she says. She will report to me after you leave to come home. Make me proud."

He read the note, turned to the beautiful blond and said, "I submit to you, Mistress Dea Donatella," and his night of terror and pleasure began.

Following the plans we had discussed by email, Dea Donatella put him in her car and had him immediately strip. She took his clothes and put them in the trunk. He then was completely at her mercy. She handed him a string and told him to tie his balls and cock, just like I had told him to do the first day. This time, he did it.

She then handed him a blindfold.
He put it on. Finally, she handed him a butt plug. Even though he couldn't see, he managed to put it where it belonged. She then gave him two earplugs and told him to put them in his ear. He did. Finally, shouting, she told him to lean forward in the seat and put his hands behind his back. When he did, she bound his hands behind him.

After a half hour drive, she arrived at her house. She could have parked in the garage, but chose to stay in the driveway instead. She went around to his side of the car and opened the door. He felt the cool night air as she led him, naked, from the car through the yard-he felt the grass beneath his feet-and up the steps into her house. He, of course, had no idea where he was or who was watching him, but knew he was outdoors.

Once inside, she shoved
took him through the house and into her bedroom. She pushed him down on the bed and tied his feet, spread to the maximum, to the lower posts of her bed. She then untied his hands and retied them to the posts at the top of her bed. He was now spread-eagle and helpless on the bed. Dea Donatella mounted him and fucked him. Another pussy placed itself on his face.

He had no way of knowing that it was the brunette from his first day there. Both women pleasured themselves without ceasing until they came multiple times. Mindful of his earlier failure, he tried desperately not to cum himself. He succeeded until a third woman, the domme from the night before took his cock in her mouth. She would not be denied.

When he came, she took his reluctant offering in her mouth. After his cock
became limp, she moved up to his mouth and kissed him deeply, depositing his own cum into his mouth. At first, he resisted, but reconsidered and swallowed. It was the second time in three days that he had been made to swallow him own cum.

The three women then untied his hands and feet and rolled him over, retying him face down. They spent the next hour spanking and whipping his ass and legs. When he was sufficiently red, they put him back on his back and tied him again. They put clamps on his nipples and tugged on the string that still bound his cock and balls. Eventually, they got a ping-pong paddle and spanked his genitals. It was excruciating for him, but he learned a valuable lesson: I am in charge, even when he is on the road.

Finally, they removed one of his earplugs and put
a telephone to his ear. I was on the other end. "Enjoying yourself?" I asked. After a long pause, he gave the right answer.
"If it pleases you, mistress," he said.

"It does, slave Brian," I answered. "Have you learned something?" I asked. "I want you to remember that I am in charge of you at all times."

Yes, mistress," he said. "I have, and I apologize for letting you down." He had, after all, failed to properly bind his cock and balls the first day and he had cum twice without my permission.
"Good, slave," I said. "Your apology is important to me, but you still need to remember that disappointing me, has a price."


"Yes, Mistress, I realize that. I've paid the price and I've deserved it."

"You're only half right, slave. You do deserve it, but you've not yet paid the price. Mistress Dea Donatella will put you on your plane at noon tomorrow. She will give you an envelope then. Open it as soon as the plane is in the air.

Your punishment will begin then. Don't disappointment me this time."
"I heard him gulp, the say, "I won't mistress. I won't."
"Good, I know you won't. You will be at the mercies of Mistress Dea Donatella until Noon. Have a good evening. Enjoy yourself."

As Dea Donatella's email told me later, he didn't, but she and her friends did.
Brian lives near Hamburg, but travels to south Germany twice a month, to Berlin once every three months and to other places in the southeast.

If you would like to help me monitor my slave in the future, just email me.

MAYBE THE END `

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"Hi everyone announcement that auction opens up at 12pm GMT today and will run till same time friday i have decide for this one to do it through message board by you posting your bids then going from there. There are now four lovely subs/slaves to bid for so four of them will currency for a special auction in 4 weeks time which ill mention after next as i said previously its worth putting yourselfs forward as the subs/slaves benefit from being in auctions. Well we have four now slave_jean22 decided to go in as weel as amanda, ashley and laura.

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