Just returned from a six day trip to
Vegas. Flew business, so the trip pretty much started before we took off.
There were 16 of us at the peak. It was a birthday, so didn’t share my extra-curricular activities with the rest of the squad.
I appreciate this is a forum to share and rate encounters with. However, this is a general review of my trip to Vegas and a what went well, and what didn’t kind of summary. If that’s not of interest, fcuk off now.
However, I would’ve really appreciated something similar before my trip!
Stayed at a (famous, but old) hotel at the end of the main strip. As you can imagine, it was huge. Loads and loads of tables, shops a nightclub on the ground floor. My whole trip needs to be caveated by the fact we travelled during Thanksgiving weekend and Black Friday! The trip was booked back in February, and this was missed. Personally, I wouldn’t travel during this time if I returned, as a lot of the casinos, clubs and titty bars were quiet!
This was my first visit to Vegas for a number of years. Obviously, it has changed, both in terms of new hotels, restaurants, buildings, etc., but also in terms of bloody cost! Last time I visited, I was getting $2 to a pound, and I use to drink beers and cheap spirits! Now that I have a bit more disposable income, I’ve moved onto drinking premium vodkas, but $15-25 for a flipping Vodka and mixer is nothing short of outrageous! I know it’s free if your playing the tables, which I did, but the real action for me (negotiating) had to take place off the tables, and in the bars, nightclubs, etc.
I must admit, I didn’t spot many ladies of the night in my hotel. The few I spotted were in dressed as civvies as opposed to glamorous cocktail dresses. What I did spot in my hotel was largely groups of black girls, that I very much like, so I wasn’t complaining. More on that later.
WednesdayAfter landing and going through the (quite frankly crap immigration) we checked in. Quick shit, shower and shave and we were ready to hit the titty bars.
We were due to hit Sapphires, having booked a table, but the driver of the chavvy Hummer had different ideas. He suggested we hit Hustlers first. He promised if we weren’t impressed, he’d pay for us to get into Sapphires. Fine. Paid $40 (each) entrance to Hustlers. This included two free (watered down drinks). Place was erm (not quite) dead, but not good! Women were dotted around, but most look bored. Didn’t spot any 9s or 10s, as expected in the party capital of the world. The rest of the boys were equally bored. Had our drinks, a few of us got the 5 mins $20 dances before we called the driver and pleaded with him to get us out of there. The driver was cool. Another driver came and took us to Sapphire. He got us in, and WOW, a lot better than the last place.
However, a lot more fookin’ expensive! Spent circa 2 hours in there. I was gripped by a nice 20 something blonde. She was grinding away. I was drinking away. My mates and their strippers did shots. Spunked about $400. What a joke .
. haha, given I didn’t even get a blow! Me and my mate were taken on a tour of the rooms upstairs. Think our birds thought we would book one. One room was $600 for an hour. We just laughed. I asked my bird, what do I get with that? She replied anything you want love. I whispered in her ear what I wanted, OWO, two-way rimming, anal play and penetration. Thankfully the shots meant she laughed it off rather than call a bouncer to bounce me out! We crawled out circa 5am. Got taken back to the hotel by the club’s transport. Hit the tables and eventually bed circa 8am. Didn’t get up until 2pm that afternoon.
ThursdayWoke up and went for lunch with the boys, visited the other hotels, MGM, New York New York, Bellagio and ended up at Caesar’s. The last two were amazing in terms of quality of women. Both working the tables and serving and hoe’s, which were a lot more glamorous and blatant! As it was late afternoon, early evening, it was way too early for that sort of thing.
That evening we had dinner in Hakkasen. We then hit the nightclub. The club is not for the light-hearted. It’s fcuking loud, and expensive. 2 drinks (one was a beer) $60!!!!! Found a civvie. Young twenty something blonde. She claimed to be visiting with her family for thanksgiving. She was staying in a hotel off the strip. I took her number, and promised to link up with her, but never did. My takeaway is that unlike Morocco, Thailand, etc., the place may well be full of women that are after a bit of company, but the place is way too loud, and you can’t tell who’s working and who’s not. That could get awkward when you get her back to you room! Got back home (again empty handed) circa 7am. I was now really knackered and just went to sleep.
Woke up on Thanksgiving around 2pm. We had an excursion planned in the daytime. Had dinner at Nobu later on. Hit the roulette at the hotel and won fookin’ $650. I was so gassed! But then one of the other boys (bit of a high roller) won $6K. It was circa 10pm and there were around 6 of us left. He suggested he spunk the money at Sapphire’s as it was his first day here. Apparently, he spent £3K that night and had strippers doing lines off his arms. Nice!
Me and another fella tried to hit some of the high-end nightclubs to try our luck on civvies. As it was Thanksgiving the clubs were closed or had closed early. We ended up at a low end strip joint off the strip. One that could throw dollars and have them eating out of your hands. Got discounted entrance that would get us drinks. The drinks were watered and crap. However, the girls were a lot more open (topless only) and we were allowed to pretty much able to put our hands and faces where we wanted. I spent about $150 (inc drinks) over 2 hours or so. By the end we were with the girls hands everywhere – no fingering, but touching butts, breasts, etc. A couple of girls asked me to take me back to my hotel, but to be honest, I wasn’t attracted by any of them. That said, my mate and I had a great time. Just as shame the female bar tender was a cunt haha!
FridayI’ll gloss over the day. But hit one the big clubs in the evening. This mean getting proper dressed up. We had booked a table which included drinks. What a waste of money. We were stuck near the DJ, but it was an absolute sausage fest. Even when I went for my walkabouts, there was hardly any single talent that you could approach. It was an experience, if nothing else. The club promptly closed at 3am. The lights came on and the bouncers literally kicked everyone out. I rolled into the club’s afterparty bar. Spotted a gaggle of girls. Cut a long story short, I hit on a Mexican and her friend, a black girl. Fcuk knows how much I spent on drinks, but ended up with the black girl, who claimed to be a student and on vacation, to come back to my room. At the bar, she was telling me what she (and her mate) wanted to do with me. I was feeling her up, fondling her tits, DFK, etc. Don’t know what happened to the Mexican, but the black girl drove me back to my hotel. In the car, I asked her how much … half expected to be killed there and then, but she said ‘up to you’ .. or words to that effect. I told her $100, and for some fcuking reason she agreed! WTF!!! Apparently, she liked me. Got back to the room and after showering together, we did all the things I like. DFK, (I like OWO, but she insisted OW which was cool), rimming both ways (thank fcuk I waxed my ass). It was a proper GFE experience. She couldn’t have been more than 25. Really tight black body. No marks, or tattoos. After doing the deed, we went to sleep. We awoke a couple of hours early, had GFE sex again before she said she needed to leave. I went to give her the money and she said just leave it on the table. Considered leaving a tip, but wasn’t sure, so left it. We swapped numbers, and I promised to meet up later. I didn’t
SaturdayAgain, I’ll gloss over the day.
Evening was dinner, tables and then free-time. A mate and I decided to go into Caesar’s to gamble and try our luck with some high-end hoes. There were a lot more amazing looking woman around the tables. Even more so near the bars. After losing my stake at the tables, I decided to try my luck at the bars. It was about 11pm. I recall speaking to a couple of women. I’d approach (what I thought was) a hoe, buy some drinks, chat and then move on. I ended up with a 30 something stunning blonde American. She was 5“8 with heels. Massive fake tits. Really pretty (with the spirit goggles on). By now it was circa 1am so I decided to come out with it and ask her what it would cost to get her to my room. She said she never spoke about costs. I then wrote on a napkin, having asked the barman for a pen, that I wouldn’t go above $100. I was actually prepared to go up to $300. She laughed and with her finger drew 1,000 on my dick … LOL!!! Fcuk off. $1,000 dollars for a fcuk. Now this girl was fit, Nicolette Shea fit, but hell fcking no. I thanked her for her time and called the barman to pay the bill. She then stopped me and whispered there was no way I could take her home for a $100 and countered with $500. Again, I said thanks but no thanks and said $200 was the highest I’d go. She thought about it and amazingly agreed! I could tell she wasn’t too pleased to have been hustled, so I suggested another round to calm her down. Whilst drinking, I kept dropping hints as to what I expected within my $200. I kept expecting her to tell me to ‘fcuk off you pervert’, but she didn’t … haha
After paying the bill and ordering an Uber, we left for my hotel. After getting to my room, my cough cough date suddenly went all professional on me. She asked me to put the money on the table, which I did. She then asked me to strip and insisted I shower, which I was cool with. She them stripped – what a fecking body – and had a shower. I left the bathroom door open and stroked myself hard whilst watching her. The sex was ok. OW, I did get to rim her. Kissing was very limited, definitely to tongues. Sex was standard. I popped in a jacket whilst doing her doggy. My hotel room didn’t have many mirrors or lights so not great to watch you shagging a potential $1,000 shag … LOL .. My date was in and out with 60 mins, but that was cool. I’d enjoyed the night and $200 was, although a little expensive, ok for for Vegas! After kicking her out, I went to downstairs and lost more than $200 on the fookin’ tables .. arghhhhhh!!!!!
Sunday/ MondayNothing mongering wise to note of, bar I had a takeaway on Sunday night/ Monday morning. I perused a website called Backpages and looked up some hoes. I toyed between 2 ladyboys and a shit hot Latina. I messaged the girls and got messages back from all of them. The Latina agreed to, (sorry, I can’t remember if it was $100 or $200 for an hour). She seemed legit, but something, maybe from warnings from this board, or warnings from taxi drivers, kept telling me don’t. So I didn’t bother. Instead I went back downstairs and tried to pick up a hoe in my hotel. Unfortunately, I spoke to a few, mainly black girls, who on another day, I’d have taken back upstairs, but none took my fancy. I was quite upfront in why I was talking to them, and they too would state their prices. Most started at $1K, would go down to $500 and either stick or one went to $300. A pair of girls offered to go to my room for $500. However, one was really not pretty, so I declined. After an hour or two of searching, I gave up and returned to my room. I was checking out a couple of hours later so tried to get some sleep!
I forgot to add that we hit the old Vegas. Everything was a lot cheaper. Touristy wise, I really enjoyed myself. I do wonder what the mongering situation would be like there. But I was warned that if you get off the main strip it can get really dangerous ⚰️
Summary1. Business class flights and hotel cost £2.4K
2. (Non-mongering) Money spent out there - £1.5K
3. Mongering money, inc drinks, strippers, etc - £3K
So having spunked £7 (fucking) thousand, all I’ve got to show is 2 ok shags. :diablo:Okay, I had a really great time, but had I spunked the same amount in say Thailand or Agadir, Tangiers, even London, I’d be fcuking like a
Prince (Andrew)
… LOL!!!
