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I attended Bellas-Belles' Greedy Girls Party at Sutton on 10 July 2017 from 2:30pm to 7pm for an entry fee of £85.
CommunicationsI booked my slot from bellas-belles.com via eventbrite.com. Creating an account with Eventbrite is required to book one of three slots: 12noon – 2pm, 2:30pm – 4:30pm, and 5pm – 7pm. There is the option to attend two or three slots at a discounted price. After booking, the venue’s address was emailed to me within five minutes.
Two days before the scheduled party I received an email from the organiser Bella, reminding attendees of the party. I responded to the email, confirming my attendance, and seeking to know if low caloric beverages would be part of the refreshments. She replied to confirm the availability of low caloric beverages.
Before the party, I visited Bellas-Belles.com to ascertain the party's offering and proceedings. Its FAQ webpage answered most of my questions but fell short of providing concrete details about the party’s style, character, and proceedings.
As a first-timer, I wanted to know if it was a sexfest or gangbang party. Though the website made a passing reference to gangbang, Bellas-Belles Greedy Girls party would hardly be classed as a gangbang or sexfest party, judging by the behaviours of the male attendees and ladies. It is more of a voyeuristic one-to-one sex parlour with little or no FMF or MFM actions.
ReceptionThe venue is a large house on a major road, which I often use for my outdoor running. I rang the doorbell and was ushered in by an Eastern-European looking lady, cladded in a black-net butt-revealing outfit, intended to inflame the sexual appetite of men. She wasn't particularly attractive to me but was good-looking and courteous.
I walked to a makeshift reception area while absorbing the house atmospherics that bore the hallmarks of a 19th-century British house due for some pristine renovation. It has 4 bedrooms, a bathroom with shower and toilet units, a shower room, and a toilet room upstairs. Downstairs are a bedroom, a living room and kitchen/dining area. It's a good house, which I won't hesitate to buy, renovate and live in, assuming if it’s on sale and I had the money.
The music from the stereo system, designed to soup up the atmosphere did not cut it for me. The party boy in me felt like to pull out my iPhone with a budget amplifier and connect to the rustic sound system for some orgy party rhythm. But that would have been in breach of my Spotify, Pandora and Apple Music subscriptions, and above all, my intended purpose for the party—I'm here to fuck.
I was warmly received by Bella. A cheerful, friendly, hands-on, and customer-centric lady with a pleasant sense of humour. She was cladded in an outfit that bore an unconvincing semblance to a moulin rouge dress. Though she didn’t play, in her own words, “I love fucking. I can’t go a day without fucking”, she said to some male attendees in the kitchen. Damn! I need a woman like her who can match my libido.
Though it's mentioned on the website that attendees would only be identified by their emails, that wasn't the case as she asked me, "what's your name?" She traced my name on a list of printed names on an A4 paper. The paper lied unattended on the table when I went to the kitchen to refill my cup with a drink.
I was handed a white towel by the lady who ushered me in. Bella asked her to give me a tour of the building. It was a half-baked tour as she only pointed to three sex rooms when in fact there were four upstairs and one downstairs.
The reception failed to explain the proceedings of the party despite telling Bella it was my first time at her party. I had to tap into my experience of a May 2017 punting at FKK Sauna Club in Düsseldorf, Germany to figure out the proceedings. I figured out a makeshift, unattended cloakroom located opposite the kitchen area. I undressed in the cloakroom, wrapped myself with the white towel, dashed upstairs for a shower, and started looking for the ladies I had made a mental note to smash.
Though the website cautions against bringing valuable possessions, during the party I constantly went to the cloakroom to check my iPhone, wallet and Nike sneakers were safe. I saw attendees’ mobile phones and other valuables unattended.
SnacksThe kitchen/dining area had plenty of snacks, which would appeal to sweet-tooth people. Snacks comprised chocolate cakes, mini ham sandwiches, creatine fruit jellies, sweets, and biscuits. Though low caloric beverage such as zero-caloric coke was available, it was a cheap Morrison supermarket brand. I'd have loved the snacks to include raw fruits, veggies, and low caloric desserts.
There was a notice sign, prohibiting taking drinks upstairs but some attendees including a few party ladies did not adhere to it. Though the website says the party does not allow alcohol on the premises, this rule was not upheld. There was a bottle of champagne in a transparent-door fridge in the kitchen. It seems to belong to one of the punters, who probably is a regular at the party and perhaps has a preferential treatment from the organiser. At some point, he handed a glass of champagne to Luna when I had my cock in her mouth.
The GuestsThere were about 14 to 17 males when I got to the party. From 5pm to 7pm, The number reduced to under 10. I could be wrong with the age spread but it ranged from 20s to 70s. 30% to 40% of the guys were under 40s while most of the guys were in their 50s and 60s. 80% to 90% of the guys were Caucasians; four were blacks and two were Asian guys.
All the guys come in various body shapes and sizes: pot-bellies, obese, ultra-obese, lanky, ultra-lanky, fit, and athletic. The mix of guys means the party is inclusive and open to all unless you’re under the legal age. Hence, you are likely to find someone with a body size or age group as you. All the guys were well-behaved, sociable, and respectful.
The HostessesThere were about 13 ladies on the premises. 9 or 10 of these ladies were playing, of which at least three were British Caucasians and in their 40s, 50s, and 60s. At least, four of the ladies were in their 20s or 30s. I think 5 of the ladies were in great shape. They include, Barbara, Beatrice, Malu, Rhana, and Pandora (given her age, I could only imagine how hot she was in her youth). Chloe can easily fit into this category if she loses a few pounds.
According to one of the attendees, most of the ladies who were playing are Brazilians, whose command of the English language is basic or poor. Rhana's spoken English is better than the others. However, Barbara is more outgoing and approachable than the rest of the ladies.
I think all the ladies had a positive attitude towards all the punters. However, Rhana's attitude and application leaves much to be desired. She came across too mechanical, aloof, lethargic, and unhappy. I think she played with the least number of guys compared to Malu, Barbara, Beatrice, Luna, or Chloe's. At some point, it seems she was killing time with an Asian guy who was giving her a lengthy massage. I overheard her telling a guy he would only suck him. I don't know if her attitude was down to tiredness or a dislike for having a cock in her pussy.
Play## Barbara
I started play with a nude lady who had momentarily walked past me. It dawned on me this must be Barbara, based on her distinct facial features. Her skin texture has a pleasant feel, her body shivered pleasurably to my caresses. My hands reached for her round butts, which had caught my lustful glances when she strolled passed me moment ago.
Her butts didn't feel real but cupped nicely in my hands. My sexual attraction was on overdrive as I reached for her boobs again with my hands. She lowered down to my dick and unwrapped a condom on it, and gave it a decent sucking. She smirked at the sight of the pulsating stallion; it seems she couldn't resist giving it a ride. Her cock-riding was okay but nothing to write home about.
All this while I was oblivious to the presence of a punter, sitting on the sofa and stroking his cock as Barbara rode my cock. I switched to doggy to get the better of that round ass and innie pussy. I rammed that pussy in quick, non-stop thrusts and even harder, fuelled by her low pitch moans, which came across as fake. I could feel and see the approval of my voyeur, who continued stroking his dick. I then turned her over for missionary with her knees pinned to the bed. It seems she couldn't take the full length of my stallion, so I switched to scissor position, and rammed her. I held back from nutting my geez with my stallion in her pussy. I directed her to get me off with a blowjob, which quickly resulted to a heavy load of cum. She cleaned and perked me with a smile. She got the best of me.
## Chloe
I then had a quick shower and walked to the next room where I found Beatrice riding a guy. Chloe invited me to play. On first sight, I didn't feel particularly attracted to her but wanted to explore what she got under her sleeves.
I laid on a big circular bed, flanked on my right was the 5'1"-tall Beatrice. I made a mental note not to leave the party without fucking her. I wanted to know why most guys, particularly senior men, wanted to play with her. Though she has good looks and in great shape, one of the punters said to me, she isn’t that good in bed. I took the remark with a pinch of salt. Nonetheless, her dedication and application on the job were exemplary.
Suddenly, the room was filled with 11 voyeurs, of whom 4 were females including Bella. Beatrice extended her right hand to play with my nibbles, though the effort was short-lived. I wanted an FMF action with Chloe and Beatrice so badly. That was not going to happen as Beatrice turned her attention to another guy. Despite Chloe's best effort, I could not reach the hooking point of nutting out my geez. Though it wasn’t the worst blowjob, her teeth were having contact with my dick despite having a condom on. She kept asking me the mood-killer question: “baby, are you cumming?”. I decided to spare myself of the pressure to climax by ending my play with Chloe, and darted for the shower.
## Malu
Earlier, one of the male attendees had soundly praised Malu’s sexual skills. Now was time to confirm or refute the hypothesis. I didn't find Malu facially attractive but her stunning figure made up for it. She wore a condom on me, and gave me a tantalising blowjob and I quickly got a hard boner. I reached for her clit and pussy with my hand only to realise she was extremely wet. That was fucking hot, and a major highlight of my time at the party: the clearest indication she was sexually into me, was enjoying sucking my hard cock, or responding favourably to my pussy fingering and clit play. I fucked her on missionary, scissor, and doggy positions—much to the adoration of two female and two male voyeurs. Suddenly, I exploded my geez. Boy, oh boy; Malu was the real deal!
## Luna
30 minutes later, I returned to the same room I had fucked Malu. The room was slightly dim, making it harder to appreciate her face. My best guess was, she must be Luna. She spoke Portuguese, and probably of Brazilian origin. She wore a condom on my cock and started sucking my stallion. Three minutes after, I could not help thinking this was going to be the laziest and most boring blowjob judging by her very slow and gentle licking and sucking of my cock. My gosh, how wrong was I? This blowjob goddess brought passion, patience, and pride to my cock. Her blowjob style is synonymous to the rhythm of a Beethoven symphony. It started slowly then the slowness is punctuated with bouts of crescendo motions, then reverted to slower rhythms, and then the notes are ramped up again for about 20 minutes. She asked if I want to fuck her, not knowing I was about to nut my geez. I wanted to prolong the experience my stallion was enjoying. I told her to continue with the blowjob. If gagging or deepthroating is your kind of thing, you would probably find her blowjob style less than desirable. For me, she is right up there among the best blowjob ladies.
ConclusionI attended the party to smash as many ladies I can. The party delivered on that objective for £85 in four hours, which is better value than the wasteful £120 I punted on a psychotic, stalking escort (more about this in my next review) in June 2017.
The ratio of men to women was okay though there were instances where two or more guys queued for the ladies. The physical attractiveness of the ladies against the quality of guys who attended the party is 7/10. However, the ladies’ physical attractiveness pales in comparison to the ladies at FKK Sauna Club in Düsseldorf, Germany I attended in May 2017.
The ladies’ attitude, application, and performance was very good. In my opinion, Malu and Luna (I’m not sure if it was Luna or someone else) were the star performance, followed by Barbara. I didn’t smash Beatrice; however, her application, energy, and attitude is 9/10.
I think Bellas’ party would appeal to value-seeking punters and punters comfortable to smash under the watchful eyes of men and women. Strictly speaking, the party (at least, on that day) was a voyeuristic one-to-one sex parlour. You probably would be disappointed if gangbang sex is your cup of tea; nonetheless, you could initiate it. I think the lack of gangbang sex could be down to the sexual preferences of the guys and girls.
As to which party slot is best, it’s hard to answer because it depends on one’s schedule. Though I wasn’t present at the 12noon – 2pm slot, I think it is the best slot because the energy level or enthusiasm of the ladies is very high. I noticed the ladies’ enthusiasm waned, particularly from 5pm.
Bella's business seems driven by margins maximisation without compromising the core aspects of the services, which is about fucking and getting off on as many ladies as you can in two to six hours. There lies its value proposition.