Come with me as I take you on a personal tour of my Arresting Fantasy
House.
SLIM, rib-like timbers break up the light from the roof-panes,
creating pattern and shade. Metal glazing bars in the windows add to the
effect, as do hand-tooled leather harnesses suspended from the ceiling.
ROUGH, sandblasted brick meets crisp, wide creamy-white ceilings and
the oiled dividing walls of my lobby. Concealed lighting and cameras add
warmth.
COOL glass sides and a see-through floor make the mezzanine walkway
appear to ride, moaning, above the main space.
ASTONISHING contrasts in the library/playroom. Panelled in walnut,
this is rich with the grain of wood and here I show it ALL.
Non-paperback books line the walls to add a genuine touch of class along
with the leather-topped desk, me about to enter a black girl with my
strap-on, and the controlled glow of the gas fire.
SLATTED treads on the spiral staircase spread themselves easily, are
veneered in walnut, and I don't wear any pants whilst ascending. Country
feel.
OPEN planning in the main living area, with just the occasional pause
for thought. Beyond it, the living area has a red sofa in it. I wouldn't
be at all surprised if I took one up the arse bending over that, and
there's a private cinema tucked round the corner, for projection in due
course.
SIZZLING in the kitchen is a colossal cooker island with more than a
hint of fashionable Nazi fetish. The burnished steel work surfaces are
ideal for quiet reflection of my melons. Wood flooring, stocks and
cupboards soften the industrial feel, and floor-to-ceiling
"wine" racks, with "diamond"-shaped compartments,
are also there. Again, this is a thermostatically controlled
environment.
FENG SHUI, or Chinese Love Balls, are very important in the master
bedroom. This has no curtains or blinds, and a skylight above the bed
lets in the dawn with light welts and lovejuice. It is divided from the
bathroom by a free-standing gasping wall. Everything is tongue and
groove.