Rock Cox in the News
From Time Out Istanbul - 8 January 2008
The Ultimate Booty Bag
Some people call it a toy chest. To others, it’s a booty bag. And some people don’t call it anything – they just stuff it under their bed and hope their roommates don’t find it when waking up on the floor after a bender. Whatever you call it, it’s your tool kit for the manufacture of pleasure. And yes, you will be judged by its contents. What you’ve got in there is an exhibition of your predilections, a declaration of scintillation.
Once upon a time, a couple of condoms and a tube of KY in your bedside table was enough to make you a player. Times have changed . . .
Master Piece
How many times have you faced this age-old Saturday night quandary: a night out dancing or a night in with a strap-on? If you’re anything like us, it’s a weekly debate. When one of our oldest and most famous friends – New York’s legendary dominatrix Patsy Fabyoulous – asked herself the same question, she had an answer: Why not do both?
So she phoned up her favorite artist, world renowned sculptor Rock Cox, and promptly commissioned the fiercest, most fabulous, most deviant strap-on we've ever seen. She calls it her disco cock; we call it haute kinkteur. Besides being a massive 23 cm long and 18 around, the exquisitely detailed anatomy of her member is covered from head to sack in a mosaic of mirrors.
While we're not sure if she's actually ever used the thing; we wouldn’t put it past her. When prête-à-porter S&M just isn't cutting it anymore, commission your very own and be the first in your hemisphere with the ultimate dance floor accessory.
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