Ordo_ad_Chao Report post Posted December 22, 2014 Your friendly neighborhood sex shop: gleaming black leather, latex, and musk. Unnnnnffffff. There's a reason I got 5 of these just on the notes. A very very good reason. The prelude to the review goes something like: sniff. sigh. sniff. moan. sniff. groan. sniff- reach for partner and start biting their neck and begging for more. several hours and several rounds later, roll over in bed and reach over for the computer to finish writing the review I really did mean to start when I first sniffed this. From the notes listed, I thought this might well be a candle version of fetish.goth, which I adore and slather myself in on a regular basis. The shiny, gummy resins are absent here, leaving raw, unfettered sex. Or maybe- unrestrained, but definitely cuffed. This is the black leather of De Sade, Loviatar, fetish.goth, Black Rider, Whip. The latex isn't the sort I think of with swim caps and rubbers, but the sort that is shiny, black, and wrapped skin-tight around a body mounted on stilettos and stalking toward you with intent. What kind of intent, I'm not sure. A little nervous about that, in the most shivery, goose bumpy way. It smells like a dungeon... and I adore it. Now, where did he go? I need more. again. It's a primal scent if ever I encountered one. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
