Much Ado About Corsets......

So Daly's new blogpost is about her buying a corset for her burlesque class......

I mused over what to call this blogpost, which of course is inspired by Daly's own blog.....several idea's sprang to mind.....

1. Daly, The Victorian Whoremonger.

2. Coming out of the Corset.

3. The Corset and the Tramp.

Admittedly the first title came to me almost immediately, but in the end I said nay.

In her travels about Glasgow, Daly buys a corset. We can gather from the blogpost that this shop isn't strictly all corsets. I was left intrigued as to what the "rubber and section" entailed.
Did she mean to say "rubber hand section"? If so, the mind boggles at what sort of sadistic sex game involves rubber hands......but whatever you are into eh?
*queue image of Daly in a corset holding a pair of rubber hands*

It all feels very Gothic. And I mean Gothic as in Victorian London, Jekyll and Hyde, Dracula....not Gothic as in too much black eyeliner(which actually was a phase that Daly went through).

At the end of the day corsets are cool, getting naked is cool.....why not combine the two for some happy naked corset time? Throw in some rubber hands and you've made a night out of it.Throw in some chicken wings with a jack daniel sauce and I for one am there.

So go forth Daly and conquer that corset. We support you,much like your corset.

I wonder how hard it would be to make a corset of one's own? How hard could it be? Bit of cardboard, some whale bone, bit of double sided sticky tape.....bob's your corset......right?hmmm, i sense a money making scheme in the works....