Every genre of entertainment has their superstars and the Fetish community is no exception. When it comes to modeling and performing, one name stands out like no other: Kumimonster.
Fetish–noun
1. An object regarded with awe as being the embodiment or habitation of a potent spirit or as having magical potency.
2. Any object, idea, etc., eliciting unquestioning reverence, respect, or devotion: to make a fetish of high grades.
3. Psychology – Any object or non-genital part of the body that causes a habitual erotic response or fixation.
Little Ms Kumi will be performing for the first time in Dallas, Sunday June 27th
I think the best way to describe Kumi is with a story: San Francisco – Approximately 10 years ago. It was early in the weekend. People were just arriving for the festivities better known as the San Francisco Fetish Ball. Most of the partygoers were relaxing, trying to adjust to the time change and jet lag that often plagued the international fetish community. That is of course except us. When it comes to these big events, I subscribe to the philosophy “Sleep when you’re dead.” As for my peers…well, I feel that there’s, “No rest for the wicked.” Whether it was caffeine or booze, or the fact that my partner in crime was trouble, this certain evening entailed kicking in hotel room doors and rousting the sleeping beasts. Now of course there is much to tell and most of that night’s guilty will remain unnamed, but it was Kumi that still sticks out in my head. Now, either the door was open or someone let us in, but we came crashing into the room to find Kumi passed out in her jammis and a latex hood.
“WAKE UP, WAKE UP, WAKE UP, WAKE UP!”
“What the Fuck! I’m sleeping.”
“No Sleeping, Time to Drink!”
“pfffffft”
Kumi pulls the covers over her head and we decide to go searching for bigger prey. Then…..wait…..was she sleeping in a latex hood. *BANG* the door crashes back open and we pile back into the room. At this point Kumi is awake and sitting straight up in bed.
“WHAT!!!!!!!”
“Are you sleeping in a latex hood?”
“Yes”
“Um, why?”
“It’s new”
“Um, ok?”
She then proceeded to tell us how she was sleeping in her head gear because it was new and she had to. It was that day that I realized Kumi was not a weekend warrior, but a true fetishist.
For more images of Kumi, please click on the following links.
Some may be NSFW. You have been warned.
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Tags: Kumi, Kumi Monster, Kumimonster
June 23rd, 2010 at 5:29 pm
[...] of course finishing off the night with a trip back to Dallas to be part of the insanity that is Kumi Monster. Yep Sunday’s gonna be a good [...]
December 1st, 2010 at 4:32 pm
you are the best in the world and the beautiful and fashion two i love you very much kumi