- Last Updated: Friday, 07 May 2010 13:30
- Written by Lady Cherie
...I think I'm going down with something (or maybe on someone!)' may have been the cry from The Coliseum, as it was the quick-change venue for Club Rub's extremely naughty medical fetish extravaganza in February. The location was a last-minute find, but Kim and the crew did a really great job of making the guests feel in the pervy party mood, with a central dance floor, fabulous DJ's, comfy seating, screened dungeon area and bar. While devilish doctors did their duties, the subdued lighting was just right for those who needed more intimate examinations! There was even a well-stocked medical-themed stall for those who wanted to probe their role-playing fantasies a little deeper.
A very dressed-up-for-it crowd of regulars and new faces enjoyed the perverted antics from Mistress Lucretia and (the very mad) Marnie on stage. Whilst the gorgeous latex-clad Mistress demonstrated her neat sutures on the private parts of her willing victim (ouch!), Marnie's amazing, yet frghtening, rubber fantasy character climaxed on stage with blood-spurting severed arteries and exploding glitter-filled bosoms. Testimony to me having been sprayed with the beast's the life-giving fluid in the front row of the audience, was my crimson-splattered white nurses uniform which thankfully washed up nicely the next day. (Not real blood, see, just fruit juice!) It's so good that London's fetish fraternity can let their hair down every month at this treasure of a club. But until the next Club Rub event Matron, I think I need to lie down in a darkened room!
Written by Lady Cherie.
Photos credit: Tony Betts