Vera Wang's take on 'clothing as sanctuary' is anything but safe at New York Fashion Week

Vera Wang, she of that phenomenal body in Harper's Bazaar last month, does have a day job that doesn't involve posing in swimwear and heels.

She is, of course, one of America's most loved fashion designers, and the volume of stars in attendance at her New York Fashion Week show were testament to that fact.

Renee Zellweger and Leighton Meester were in the front row, while actress Viola Davis and tennis star Maria Sharapova were seated in prime position next to U.S. Vogue editor Anna Wintour.

Daring: Sheerer-than-sheer swathes of fabric allowed for plenty of sensual flashes of skin at Vera Wang

The future's orange: As well as greys taupes and teals, Ms Wang sent searing pops of neon down the runway

They were all there for the fashion, of course, which was based on the concept of 'clothing as sanctuary'.

Ms Wang's take on the theme was anything but safe, though. Sheerer-than-sheer swathes of fabric allowed for plenty of sensual flashes of skin, whether the shade was searing orange, teal blue or creamy champagne.

Her description in the show notes read: 'The body protectively enveloped in the soft armor of a fitted sheath, the sharp discipline of fencing-inspired jackets, the structured carapace of a coat.

Devoted fans: Leighton Meester (left) and Renee Zellweger sat on the designer's front row at the show today

Prime position: Actress Viola Davis and tennis star Maria Sharapova flanked Vogue editor Anna Wintour

'The female form revealed by smoky transparencies that allow a glimpse of skin and of delicate lingerie not meant to be hidden, but seen.'

Though the silhouettes were sleek and streamlined, they were also feminine, and Ms Wang played with proportions at the hips, adding peplums that added structure to the otherwise fluid garments.

The graphic prints on some of the fabrics also added to the idea of femininity, as the sharp lines curved and played around the models' bodies.

Back to the day job: Vera Wang, who posed in last month's Harper's Bazaar, takes her bow at the end

Leighton Meester, who fronts campaigns for one of the designer's fragrances, loves Vera Wang the woman as much as the label.

'She's a woman and she owns it,' she said. 'She's smart, quick and funny.'

She came to the show at Mercedes-Benz Fashion Week to support 'Vera and all her wonderfulness.

'I am a big fan,' she added.

DLA Designs unveils new women’s fashion line

DLA Designs LLC has launched a new womens fashion line called FEMME MORTELLE, available at its online web site and in selected boutique stores around the country.


The line of clothing takes its name from the French slang for a beautiful woman, but with a dangerous edge. The initial line of product will include a variety of high-end, fitted tee shirts for women. DLA Designs LLC plans to roll out a greater selection of products in the coming months.


DLA Designs LLC is also the parent company of the successful streetwear brand White Collar Crime Clothing. White Collar Crime Clothing started as a crime and prison themed line of apparel in 2008 and is now sold in stores around the world.

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ecoGear introduces ecofriendly yoga clothing!

Incredible ecoGear Inc., the Toronto based brand best known for its ecofriendly clothing, Organic Clothing  made from recycled cotton fibres, recently introduced a new line of clothing geared specifically towards the yogini.

Calling it a natural fit, the company hopes to appeal to the yogini's love for nature and the environment through its yoga collection. Since it entered the eco clothing market 3 years ago, the company has made some great strides in its growth despite fierce competition from what it calls vaguely green products. Due to the high standards that the company sets for every product carried under the ecoGear banner, it is now the featured eco brand for Sears online sales, which carries an equally tough standard for eco labelling.

ecoGear's main fibre is made from recycled fibres which is composed of 65% cotton clippings from clothing factories and 35% poly yarns from recycled plastic bottles or rePET. Backed up by a comparison study commissioned by the company's yarn suppliers, ecoGear claims to be the most earthfriendly clothing as the fibres are 100% recycled and for the most part, do not call for bleaching or dyeing, two processes in making fabric that have been well documented as the cause for severe water pollution world wide.

The colors for ecoGear's fabrics and yarn Dyed Fabric are derived from the cotton clippings which the yarn maker has separated into colored lots and are carefully mixed and blended in an effort to achieve 95% consistency in color from one production lot to the next.

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Bipasha Basu launches own line of fitness clothing

Bipasha Basu, the Bollywood actress, who has a well-toned figure, is a fitness freak and had also professed her interest in endorsing a product that promotes fitness in the past.

True to her word, she has now launched her own new collection of fitness clothing called ‘BBloveyourself’ in collaboration with Reebok. 

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NYC: Goth - Intro

     I won't write much about Blasian because her stories are all over my blog. Just look at any of the NYC entries & she's probably part of them. Also, I won't write much about Fiona. See NYC: New Years Eve entries to see what she's like. Plus, she's going to be part of the NYC: Valentine's Day entries, once I get around to writing them.
     That brings us to Goth. Goth is like Blasian, only taken further. Blasian likes to be conservative in public but turns into a freak once the doors are closed. Goth is just out there for all to see. She doesn't even try to hide it. She's about 5' 8" with tattoos all over her chocolate body, pierced nipples, clit, & tongue.
She loves pain, both recieving & giving it. She loves spankings & absolutely loves bondage. When we fuck, it's hardcore. We fuck to loud industrial music: Lords of Acid, Nine Inch Nails, CombiChrist. We fuck long, hard, & strong.
     I first met Goth while she was go go dancing at a club. We started talking & flirting. Just before she was about to go on a break, I asked her if she wanted to get a drink. She said, trying to get some shock value from me, "I wish we could have a quickie". I called her bluff. "OK", I said. "Let's go. I know a place" & grabbed her hand. At first, she seemed shocked. Then, a sly smile came across her face. "Alright" she said.
     I led her to a storage room where I was storing my sound system equipment for the evening. The second the door was closed, we were all over each other. I pulled off what little clothing she was wearing that night. She pulled down my pants & started sucking my cock. Her tongue piercing felt amazing running up & down my shaft Her tongue did its job, getting my cock hard, wet, & ready.
     I put her against the wall, lifted her up, split her legs, & inserted. She moved her hips down onto my cock & started thrusting hard. I met her thrust for thrust. He slammed each other, grunting & screaming as the club's music thumped the walls. She grabbed my back & dug in as she came hard. I kept thrusting until I shot a creamy load deep inside her. We got ourselves back into our clothes & went back out to the club floor. Every once in a while, we'll meet up & fuck each other senseless. I'll tell more of those stories soon.

Vegas Baby Part 1

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     Ah Vegas. I absolutely love that town. I never cease to have a good time when I'm there. I get to go at least once a year for a conference. I usually stay in the MGM Grand when I go. This year, my friend Matt & I pitched in & stayed in a high rise condo just off the strip with a hot tub on the balcony (one of the few good things about the economy is that people who payed for overpriced condos are having to rent them out).
     We were there for 3 days. While we were working, we were pretty good boys. We got in at a decent hour (by Vegas standards) & concentrated on work in the daytime, since we were one of the few guys not nursing hangovers the next day. The last day of the conference, we decided to extend our stay & party it up for a few extra days as a reward for being good boys. That's what I love about Monday - Thursday business conferences: you only use one of your sick days & make it a minivacation.
     We decided to go hang out at Prive nightclub for a while & then perhaps club hop at a couple more spots. Thursday night, I wasn't really feeling like overdrinking but Matt definitely was. He had already pounded a few by the time our taxi rolled up to Prive. We got in & scoped out the place. It's really nice with a very good vip area. Matt knew one of the guys running it that night so we got in.
     After about 10 minutes or so, we saw a blonde & a brunette looking at us. We motioned over for them to join us. Eve, the blonde, was the stereotypical Vegas blonde. She was built like a stripper, with extremely large fake breasts. Lena, the brunette, also had large breasts, but hers looked real. We loaded up on a couple bottles of champagne, good conversation, extreme flirtation, kissing & feeling.
     Everyone knew we had to bring it back to the condo. Lena wasn't too drunk but Matt & Eve were. While we were piled into the taxi, I was hooking up with Eve while Lena was all over Matt. Thankfully, it was only a 5 minute ride back to the condo. We got out & got into the elevator. Clothes were already coming off by the time we reached our floor. We grabbed our clothing, opened up the door to the place, & piled in.
     We dropped our clothing at the front door & continued stripping as we went to our bedrooms. Matt & Lena went to one, while Eve & I went to the other. Neither one of us bothered to close the doors so we could see what the other ones were doing; not that I was bothering to look, to be honest. I was busy concentrating on the Vegas blonde.
     Damn, she looked gorgeous with the moonlight hitting her naked body. I put her on her back & split her legs. I threw her legs up on my shoulder, grabbed her ass, & lifted her up so that her back arched up & the blood rushed to her head. My face buried itself between her legs & my tongue started tasting her sweet pussy. Eve cooed sweetly as my tongue danced around her pussy lips before starting on the main course of her clit.
     Eve started squirming & moaning louder. As she did, I could hear Lena moaning & screaming in the other room. Mike apparently didn't bother with much forplay & went right for Lena's pussy & was banging away inside her at a rapid pace. After about 10 minutes of this, suddenly, Lena stopped moaning. I didn't find out until about an hour later as to why.
     After making Eve cum all over my face with her pussy juices, I decided my cock needed a workout. I put Eve back down on the bed & flipped her over onto her stomach. I put Eve on all fours, split her legs, & slid my cock into her pussy. Grabbing her hair, I yanked her head back & took long, deep strokes so that I could enjoy her pussy.
     I built up my speed. Eve took my cock & let me bang her. Faster & faster I went. Eve's pussy felt so good around my cock. She moaned louder & louder, building to an amazing climax. She collapsed forward, breathing heavily. I hadn't cum yet but figured I'd wait until she caught her breath & start again. Unfortunately, that didn't happen. She passed out. I knew she had way too much to drink. I decided to get up, grab a bottle of champagne out of the fridge, & went to the hot tub. So much for Vegas blondes.....
   

NYC: Angry Fuck

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     It was a long, cold day & I was in a raw, angry mood. I got home & had taken off my clothes when I got a text from Blasian. It read:
Back & coming over. Raw, nasty, angry.
     She was coming back from a business trip. Even though I know she sleeps with other people, especially when she's out of town, I could tell she hadn't this time by the urgency of the tweet. I took a shower & put on my bathrobe, just in time to hear my doorbell ring.
     I opened the door. There stood Blasian in a long fur coat & high heels. "How did you walk in the snow in high heels?" I asked. "Shut up. Let's go. Time to fuck" she said as she walked by me towards the bedroom. She stripped off her coat & turned around. She was completely nude. I walked over to her & dropped my bathrobe.
     We kissed each other hard. Our lips attacking each other; pulling & biting each other. She dug her names into my back & scraped them against the skin. There was anger with each movement; animalistic passion in each touch.
     Blasian spit in my face, laughed, & slapped me. "What are you gonna do about it, huh? Come on" she said strernly. I grabbed her by the hair & threw her on the bed. She laughed more as she spread her legs. I got on top of her so that I could do the fasted, hardest drilling possible. I slammed my cock into her & started fucking her hard, revelling in her painful expressions. She started slamming her pussy into my hips as I thrusted into her like a jackhammer.
     Our bodies grabbed each other as we took out our frustrations of the day on each other. It was wild & animalistic. It became less about fucking & more about releasing tension. Each muscle contrasted with our movements. There was no moaning; only screaming, grunting, & cursing. A pure erotic workout. A completely angry fuck.
     I punished her pussy hard as she fucked me back. I grabbed her hair & pulled her head back. Faster & faster I went, her wet pussy getting wetter by the minute. Her body screamed for relief but I wasn't about to give it to her. She was gonna have to earn it.
     After a little while, she arched her back & grabbed my back tighter. Every one of her muscles tightened as she began to ride her wave. She kept grinding her hips against me as she came. I kept drilling her pussy until I came inside her a few minutes later. We collapsed into each other & rested for a few. Then, we did it again. What a great way to relieve some stress.