
When I think "Maitresse," I don't think of the literal translation of "mistress" meaning "hostess" as in party hostess or lady of the house. Nor the dubiously-moraled type that sleeps with your husband, either. What comes to my mind is the naughty type of mistress, the type that you say, "yes, ma'am" to as she shackles you to the ceiling and prepares the ball gag. The Maitress of the 1976 movie by the same name, she who works as a professional dominatrix and is the object of obsession for one Gerard Depardieu. A Maitresse who smells of leather or latex and sex.

I am a little disappointed, especially after the company's somewhat raunchy and definitely sexy Agent ProvocateurParfum. Not to say that I don't like Maitresse - I do. I like it better than the original fragrance (that patchouli thing, you know?) but I can't help but expect more naughtiness from a lingerie company. It's not Victoria's Secret, after all.