Female run glory hole
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spfet89
Silver Member
Damn you'd think they'd at least be one. I reckoning people are gatekeeping but ah well
spfet89
Silver Member
You got a link or name
Jake/
Gold Member
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MojitoSundowner
Legend Member
Britnee turned into a deposit scammer from the later reviews….
spfet89
Silver Member
I can confirm use to see britne a few years back in the CBD at her glory hole, she's gone way downhill since then and definitely turned into a deposit scam. Sad to see, one of the only authentic glory hole experiences
West1
Legend Member
How do you know its Female?
Carl_3848
Silver Member
This is a M/F run gloryhole, but have never tried it
baal6007
Foundation Member
You don't, lol
West1
Legend Member
With whiskers lolIt's a glory hole though, so I suppose all that matters is that you "believe" they're female.
How much lady glorybhole usually cost ???
Do not care for male glory hole do not tell me prices for male suck cock hole. Only interest and curious about lady suck cock hole
Thank you
Do not care for male glory hole do not tell me prices for male suck cock hole. Only interest and curious about lady suck cock hole
Thank you
Bigmick
Legend Member
There is a club in Sydney that advertise this service only. All females. Price ranges from $150 up.
I’ve just spent a few days in Pattaya and went to three blo job bars. $30. Can’t beat that
Seduce me
Diamond Member
Sounds like a lady boys paradise
Channelle
Legend Member
Can you explain for me exactly what a 'blo job bar' is or how they operate.There is a club in Sydney that advertise this service only. All females. Price ranges from $150 up.
I’ve just spent a few days in Pattaya and went to three blo job bars. $30. Can’t beat that
I've just visions of sitting having a beer and suddenly .... and trying to explain to thr missus that the locals seem very friendly.
Bigmick
Legend Member
La Poste gentleman’s club for blo job bar.
Kink gogo bar on LK Metro. Absolutely insane
Bigmick
Legend Member
It is
Bigmick
Legend Member
GreatAnt1
Gold Member
I've messaged a few times, they've been opened but not response.
I'm also intrigued about this!
Bigmick
Legend Member
La Poste Gentleman’s Club - Soi Lengkee
I had done my research prior to arriving in Pattaya and read about the next two clubs I will comment on. On another forum a guy explained this club perfectly and it was also what I experienced.
I arrived around 5pm, opens at 3pm. Guy at the front door rings a bell. You walk in and about 20-30 ladies all stop what they are doing and greet you. Talk about intimidating. I am fairly seasoned but even I was not ready for this
. All these ladies waving and talking to you and smiling at you at the same time while I was the only guy in there. Bloody hell...
I had done my research prior to arriving in Pattaya and read about the next two clubs I will comment on. On another forum a guy explained this club perfectly and it was also what I experienced.
I arrived around 5pm, opens at 3pm. Guy at the front door rings a bell. You walk in and about 20-30 ladies all stop what they are doing and greet you. Talk about intimidating. I am fairly seasoned but even I was not ready for this
. All these ladies waving and talking to you and smiling at you at the same time while I was the only guy in there. Bloody hell...
Jake/
Gold Member
I still remember my first-ever glory hole adventure at vic park book store
Attempt number one was an absolute tactical failure. I walked in full of curiosity, found one of the rooms, stepped inside… and immediately thought, “What the fuck am I doing?” Nerves won. I aborted the mission and disappeared.
But curiosity is a persistent little bastard.
On another occasion, I finally gathered the courage for Round Two. This time I strolled into the bookstore trying to look completely casual, like a bloke wandering through Woolies looking for the bread aisle. Meanwhile, internally, I had absolutely no idea what I was doing.
Eventually I found myself back in one of the rooms. Door shut. Porn playing on the screen. I settled in and tried to act like this was all perfectly normal.
Then it happened.
A finger appeared through the hole.
Not a knock. Not an introduction. Just one mysterious finger making its intentions very clear.
My brain immediately understood the assignment. Curiosity, nerves and dopamine all collided at once. There was no turning back now — the Albany Highway Glory Hole Olympics had officially begun.
In I went, and my little fella discovered what can only be described as unexpected five-star hospitality. Soft, sweet and apparently far more exciting than he was prepared for, because my endurance that day was certainly nothing worth putting on the résumé.
Mission accomplished, I hurriedly put myself back together and emerged from the room looking like a man who’d just scratched the winning Lotto ticket.
The funniest part was walking past the gentleman behind the counter afterwards. There I was, trying to act completely normal, having a polite little chat with this poor bloke while wearing the unmistakable grin of someone who had just unlocked a secret achievement.
Then I casually strolled home with a ridiculous smile, an unforgettable story and considerably lighter luggage.
10/10 for mystery.
0/10 for stamina.
Would nervously enter the bookstore again.
Phoebe
Legend Member
I still remember my first-ever glory hole adventure at vic park book storeView attachment 263593.
Attempt number one was an absolute tactical failure. I walked in full of curiosity, found one of the rooms, stepped inside… and immediately thought, “What the fuck am I doing?” Nerves won. I aborted the mission and disappeared.
But curiosity is a persistent little bastard.
On another occasion, I finally gathered the courage for Round Two. This time I strolled into the bookstore trying to look completely casual, like a bloke wandering through Woolies looking for the bread aisle. Meanwhile, internally, I had absolutely no idea what I was doing.
Eventually I found myself back in one of the rooms. Door shut. Porn playing on the screen. I settled in and tried to act like this was all perfectly normal.
Then it happened.
A finger appeared through the hole.
Not a knock. Not an introduction. Just one mysterious finger making its intentions very clear.
My brain immediately understood the assignment. Curiosity, nerves and dopamine all collided at once. There was no turning back now — the Albany Highway Glory Hole Olympics had officially begun.
In I went, and my little fella discovered what can only be described as unexpected five-star hospitality. Soft, sweet and apparently far more exciting than he was prepared for, because my endurance that day was certainly nothing worth putting on the résumé.
Mission accomplished, I hurriedly put myself back together and emerged from the room looking like a man who’d just scratched the winning Lotto ticket.
The funniest part was walking past the gentleman behind the counter afterwards. There I was, trying to act completely normal, having a polite little chat with this poor bloke while wearing the unmistakable grin of someone who had just unlocked a secret achievement.
Then I casually strolled home with a ridiculous smile, an unforgettable story and considerably lighter luggage.
10/10 for mystery.
0/10 for stamina.
Would nervously enter the bookstore again.
View attachment 263592
More Tissues get used there than at a funeral...
West1
Legend Member
Great story
I still remember my first-ever glory hole adventure at vic park book storeView attachment 263593.
Attempt number one was an absolute tactical failure. I walked in full of curiosity, found one of the rooms, stepped inside… and immediately thought, “What the fuck am I doing?” Nerves won. I aborted the mission and disappeared.
But curiosity is a persistent little bastard.
On another occasion, I finally gathered the courage for Round Two. This time I strolled into the bookstore trying to look completely casual, like a bloke wandering through Woolies looking for the bread aisle. Meanwhile, internally, I had absolutely no idea what I was doing.
Eventually I found myself back in one of the rooms. Door shut. Porn playing on the screen. I settled in and tried to act like this was all perfectly normal.
Then it happened.
A finger appeared through the hole.
Not a knock. Not an introduction. Just one mysterious finger making its intentions very clear.
My brain immediately understood the assignment. Curiosity, nerves and dopamine all collided at once. There was no turning back now — the Albany Highway Glory Hole Olympics had officially begun.
In I went, and my little fella discovered what can only be described as unexpected five-star hospitality. Soft, sweet and apparently far more exciting than he was prepared for, because my endurance that day was certainly nothing worth putting on the résumé.
Mission accomplished, I hurriedly put myself back together and emerged from the room looking like a man who’d just scratched the winning Lotto ticket.
The funniest part was walking past the gentleman behind the counter afterwards. There I was, trying to act completely normal, having a polite little chat with this poor bloke while wearing the unmistakable grin of someone who had just unlocked a secret achievement.
Then I casually strolled home with a ridiculous smile, an unforgettable story and considerably lighter luggage.
10/10 for mystery.
0/10 for stamina.
Would nervously enter the bookstore again.
View attachment 263592