So this past weekend was the big annual Montreal Fetish Weekend, for its 5th year. My festivities started on Thursday at the pre-enet cocktail were I had a few drink with friend of the local scene: Sirena co-owner of the Loft and Lord Atilla. We had fun chatting and I picked up my VIP pass at the same time. But the best part of thw weekend was too come as the Lady Evyl-Miss Susan saga continues. I was so very happy to host my bdsm Sis and her beau from Toronto while they were in Montreal this past weekend for the Montreal Fetish Festival. I had them mostly all to myself for 2 1/2 days.
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My friends arrived around dinner time Friday, which we shared over a lovely meal, and then I sent them out on their own for Friday night’s festivities. I was pooped with work and had a demo to do around 3am Sunday so I thought it best to stay in. So Friday was great yet uneventful for me.
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Now Saturday was another story. We started off with a very hardy breakfats. Nick, Miss Susan’s beau, was trained as a chef and prepared us a wonderful breakfast. Then  off we were for a day of shopping and sightseeing around town. We walked loads, bought funs stuff, ate. We also swung by the main hotel where guests of the festival were lodging. I was trying to hunt down two people…I had both their hotel room numbers. One was my friend Rubberdandy who was happy to lend me his Mother Superior Latex outfit for a photoshoot to be taken by Fuckin Gerry Koehler. Well we found dandy and made plans to meet in his room later on, slipped a note under Gerry’s door.
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Photograph by Blanche

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My guests and I returned back to my place to rest a bit and have dinner. We got ready, I in a military outfit purchased that day on St-Laurent, and headed out to the hotel. We made quite a late entrance, had a boot trauma (find crazy glue at 10pm, fix heel) and dandy changed me into the 3 layer latex suit. Although I love the look of latex I sweat like a pig. So this was pure torture for me. But I suffered for the sake of art he he. And of we went to the party.
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Unfortunately we did not have a chance to do a major proper photoshoot but Gerry took some great shots outside the club. I have not seen them yet but I did get copies from another photographer. We had arranged for me to go change when I could not longer tolerate the outfit. This was 3 layer in places: a full length dress, the whole head peice, a full body cape. I actually lasted about 3hours. But I was SO HOT and had streams of sweat going down my hands. I looked on the floor and it was covered with drops of my sweat. As we left this year poster model, Perish, was there dressed in angel wings and like 2 foot tall platform boots. We asked him to do a small shoot with us as rubberdandy and I as a nun kneeled and Perish appears to be an angel blessing us. That was pretty cool. When we got back to the hotel I got back into my COMFORTABLE army outfit with a soaking wet bra and string. And back out to the party we went.

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But not long after I regrouped my troup, Miss Susan, Nick, noatron, LiquidRaspbery (my mentee) and Mitch to make our way to the after party where I was to perfom a cell popping demo. It was pretty cool and slightly practiced before hand. My “victims” were Miss Susan and LiquidRaspberry. Since one was getting a thigh and the other a hip I decided to do a rope bondage scene with them lying on the stage. We had to practice them being tied at the waist and getting down on thefloor together before hand haha. But the final result was spectacular with jointly tied waists, ankles and hands. I alternated between them both for the popping. We started at 3am and enede 1 hour later with a lot of curious passerbys. I was the highlight for me. Byaround 4h30 am were were pooped and all jumped in a cab for bed.
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Photograph by Blanche

Sunday started with a brunch out at a local greasy spoon joint and followed with a short exploration of downtown. We got back around 4pm to rest before the last night. Naps were taken and movies were watched (Kinky Boots). We then headed out for a lovely, yet SPICY, cajun meal. We were all exhausted and someone broke the silence and asked if they could stay home. It did not take long for all 3 of us to decide to stay home instead of partying. Quality time won over qparty quantity. We had a lovely evening in and went to bed at a somehwat reasonable time.

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Monday we got up not too late, I finally got to cook for my guests a nice breakfast and we just crashed in front of the TV until there lift back to Montreal arrived. We laso got a visit from rubberdandy who had my boots with him. I swear we could have comfortably just stayed there watched movies all day and be content. But alas cromagnum arrived and stole away my friend from me to take her home.
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So how was my Fetish Weekend? Awesome. No I did not end up attending a hwole lot of parties…but its not so much my scene. I did get to spend plenty of time with my bdsm Sii whom I adore. You never know who might become an amazing friend. In case you are new to my blog Miss Susan and I became freind on Fetlife, chated over a year and we met in Feb. Since then we have visited one another 3 times.
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I am still today exhausted, maybe sick, but can’t wait till next year should they come visit again!
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