The Myth of the Slut
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Posted:Oct 31, 2016 6:14 pm
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The Myth of the Slut.
By Tabitha Beaumont
I have never known a man who did not harbor fantasies of the “Slut”. Even the men who decry the sexually empowered woman with claims like, “who wants a worn out pussy”, or “you never know who’s been in there” or some such shameful nonsense as if they have never dipped their wick where it may not have belonged, have admitted to me that they still hold mastabatory dreams of the temptress…The woman with smoldering eyes, who can take their cock in hand with pleasure and deep held carnal knowledge, and make every moment in the flesh one to remember. They cheat on their wives for such experience, they seek professional sex workers for this experience and yet, when they come across a genuine woman with such proclivities, they brand her a promiscuous demon, unclean, and unpure…How sad.
But what I do know is that the “slut” as it is commonly used, is not really a woman who exists. What does exist, are women who understand their body, it’s needs and nuances. She is honed in on her sexual seat, that primal place within herself that she embraces, the power to understand the choice of pleasure to give and receive. She also knows YOUR body. She knows how to touch, understands that every man is unique and different, that she can be your fantasy and you can be hers, even for just. this. moment. And she is good with that.
I know that men who vilify us are scared of the “slut”, We terrify them, because our power over our own pleasure, our choices of sex may NOT include THEM.
That is right…we may fuck every man in the room but them…to which that exciting sexual energy that he longed for, fantasized about and desired did not manifest, so now, that woman is dangerous. She is dangerous because his ego was too fragile to be dropped at the precipice of decadence and dreams. She had a choice and voice and he did not factor into either.
I have seen this time and time again in my own explorations of my sluttery. As I chose whom to open my legs, wide and inviting to the man who I want to feel their masculinity within my body…I have rejected many more than I ever fucked, for many and varying reasons. Most to do with timing and chemistry and not some lacking of their person..But it is never seen like that. I suddenly, and my fellow sisters of sluttery, are thrust into that vile place of being called ‘whores’ and “bitches”.
The truth is, no one is obligated to fuck you.
Genuine need, want and desire must factor in. I may be a “cock slut”, but I choose my cocks. CHOICE. It is the power word for every slut. Just because we claim to be into Gang Bangs does not mean, everyone we meet gets to bang us. Do not ever assume that. A “slut” has the luxury of CHOICE. Remember, before you go for that slut…
What makes you worthy of her talents or body? What do you bring to the alter of pleasure to entice a woman who could have everyone? And on that note, a one time rejection does not mean a lifetime rejection, if you stack the deck in your favor, and try another approach.
Do not condemn the slut for her power. She is a warrior in a world of double standards. Paving the way to a realm you only dreamed of. When you embrace that about yourself, you embrace the power of the Slut and the world will be our oyster…
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Sex Club Review- Labyrinth -Location 3.0
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Posted:Sep 14, 2016 7:47 pm
Last Updated:Apr 16, 2024 4:25 pm
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The Sex Club Review
By Tabitha Beaumont
Labyrinth 3.0
AND She’s BACK! Bigger and better than ever!!! The New Labyrinth location on 31st street in the heart of Manhattan, or as I call it, Labyrinth 3.0, is reminiscent of the Old Labyrinth location with it’s winding hall ways and hidden alcoves and dark forbidden feel, however, the new location is all that and SO much more. Located now in what was a hidden Chinese restaurant, the feel is more open, but the red lights, dark wood and Asian artifacts that still adorn walls and shelves, give the atmosphere a deep, rich, sensual and “underground” feel. Owners Dan and his beautiful lady Belle, have gone out of their way to make a space both mysterious and cozy, sensual and dark, where the air sizzles with all the sexual possibilities of your most secret fantasies.
As we arrived for a Friday evening party, we opened an ornate wrought iron gate, with an arrow pointing inside, it was almost like a slipping into a secret speak-easy. As most people know, this allure of secret pleasures, and atmosphere of forbidden pleasure is what beings to tickle my mind and trigger my body…I love that feel of being in a dangerous place, though I am perfectly safe. As we went though the antechamber and opened the door, we were greeted immediately and warmly by he staff and owners. One amazing thing about the amazing and professional people who manage and staff Labyrinth, you are ALWAYS made to feel welcomed and important. The open room was dark with red lights, a sprawling bar and low ceilings, couches lined the walls for the perfect set up of what lay beyond…
We were offered the grand tour from Dan, the Clubs’ gracious owner, and what a tour it was…The place is not just a club, but a Far East sex PALACE..and though, as Dan said, it is still new and being developed, it was quite impressive as is. The next room was huge, with another bar (not currently in use) and comfy chairs, a long wooden bench with futon mattresses lining the front of it. I imagined a very sexy blow job line on that bench…men sitting with a line of woman kneeling on the futons in front of them, but alas, my imaginations has run away with me…The ceiling became higher in this room, and it had a more open and social feel with the small conversation tables and brighter light. It is my opinion that all sex clubs need good social areas for flirting and education before moving onto bed, and this was the perfect area. Dan lead us through a curtain in the back of the room that opened to an outdoor area, although used for smoking, it was SO much more than that, and my imagination ran wild, it was a stone patio, surrounded by high bamboo, with a koi pond and a shrine area in a circular stone archway…ahhh…I see haram slave nights becoming a thing here…coming back inside, Dan directed us to the primary play area, with good seating for voyeuristic intention surrounding three full sized futons in the center of the room. Added to that the vaulted ceilings and intricate crystal chandeliers and you have the makings of an “Eyes Wide Shut” fantasy scene. Beyond that room was a small antechamber with lockers and two very pretty well appointed bathrooms. Dan let us know that there was an entire second floor, which, in coming parties would be used as a couples only area in partnership with the well known Swingers club, Trapeze. As I really only play at clubs and parties that welcome single men, Labyrinth has become quite the regular destination for me and my lover, and this latest incarnation of one of my favorite clubs has given new life to the old concept of the sensual destination for a club dedicated to forbidden pleasure and fantasy fulfillment. Great job and I look forward to many nights at the New Labyrinth filled with dark sexual pleasure and exciting experiences. To get on the guest list, Finding Labyrinth on SLS and registering for a party is the best way to score and invite and get the address. Well dressed and well mannered guests are a must, this is a tight ship with deep respect for it’s clientele. Hope to see you there…pleasure awaits!
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The Birth of Slutmaste
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Posted:Jul 5, 2016 6:42 pm
Last Updated:Sep 14, 2016 7:53 pm
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Several years ago, several women from very different backgrounds found themselves at a yoga class together. Their diversity included a Muslim single mom, an African American lawyer, An Irish special education teacher, a retired grandma who was also a widow and a former Stripper/Adult performer with a Masters in Education…Had this paragraph continued with “walked into a bar”…we would be setting up quite a joke, but this was no joke at all. These women found themselves bonding over tea and coffee in a local new York shop after classes and developing ongoing discussions about sex, sexuality, sensuality, the female experience, their bodies, and all manner of sexual- centric conversations that reflected similar experiences, thoughts, fears, and fantasies across cultural and religious traditions, financial demographic and upbringing. These women decided that the voice of the sexual woman must be heard through the double standards, guilt, shame and ridicule of those who choose to OWN their sexual choices and pleasure, whether that meant being a swinger, a porn star or a monogamous wife. Within this journey, these women choose to live by example and be a role model against slut shaming and a bacon of education for both menand women to gain knowledge, true sexual education and ownership of ones own body, experience and wellbeing. #slutmaste
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Confessions of a Slut
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Posted:Apr 30, 2016 12:26 pm
Last Updated:May 28, 2016 7:02 pm
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Confessions of a Slut.
By Tabitha Beaumont.
I am a slut.
I know, how can I say that about myself, right?!?!
What a horrible label you say…
I disagree.
I find great power in that title…”Slut”… I find myself, a powerful woman, owning her sexual choices, enjoying them to the fullest, without shame or guilt…living, alive, aroused, satisfied and glowing in my awareness of body, mind and spirit…
You see, I never wanted to be the “good girl”. Even before I possessed sexual awareness, I knew I wanted glamour, desire, sensual delight and passion…I saw which characters and hollywood stars I most wanted to be…I wanted to be Cleopatra…desired and powerful, Rizzo, sexual, experienced and interesting, to name but two…As I grew older, I knew who I was..the sultry temptress, not the goodie goodie…I had no time for feigned innocence..it seemed contrived and false…I knew what I wanted…men.
Lots and lots of men…strong hands to touch me, cocks to fill me, pleasure to surround me, passion to lift me and dark, sensual, forbidden fantasy to be my constant companion.
I longed, even as I was a teenage virgin, to open my legs and feel a stroking tongue of lust, to taste flesh in my mouth…the scent and salt of sex.
I had no desire to “wait for marriage” as my parents droned on, or to embrace celibacy as the Catholic school nuns admonished…I did not understand the imposed guilt of something so beautiful and natural, my sexuality…No, I closed my eyes and dreamed of probing fingers as I ground my clit on the ever intrusive seam of my too-tight jeans in math class…
Oh yes, a slut…choosing my companions for their skill, willingness, passion and physical attributes..as it was not enough to feel a cock slide into my body, no, but a thick, luxurious member to fill and stretch me, challenging my tight pussy to open and surrender…
Ahh…the sweet vulnerability encased within the power of the slut…Yes, it is a decadent nectar reserved for us brave women who wish to OWN and enjoy our bodies without societal dictation…it is what makes us so much of a threat to weak men and inhibited women…
The weak man cannot stomach the woman who controls her own sexual destiny, or finds pleasure in many men, not feeding his fragile ego that he can be the only one to fulfill her desires..or the woman so wrapped up in what she cannot fathom as untold delights, and settles for what society says should be enough…she resents the slut for her own weakness to stand up for her desires and not worry about what “others may think”…So many women decry my philosophy because they are unable or unwilling to fulfill their fantasies.
I do not know a woman who does not harbor secret thoughts of being the Slut…when the lights are low and no one can see them squirm under the covers, they long to be the center of men..touching, exploring, one after the other, filling, sucking, licking, sexual, sensual ecstasy…
I have chosen to live my life in this state of exploration, as I feel my body and mind were built for sex…I am very in touch with my primal Goddess, the powerful entity within that allows me to choose to be the Slut.
Everyone says they want the Slut, but her power and actualization can be very scary, no worries, we only choose the strong, those that appreciate our gifts and willingness, talents and passion. We open our legs, and heart and mind as well to the experience, and in turn, return the greatest pleasures ever known…
I am a Slut.
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The Sex Club Review- Club Encounters L.I.
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Posted:Apr 30, 2016 11:48 am
Last Updated:Oct 31, 2016 6:14 pm
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The Sex Club Review
By: Tabitha Beaumont
Encounters
The winding trek into the dark industrial park, only added to the tummy tingling excitement of exploring this Long Island Sex Cub, right in the suburban back yard of West Babylon.
Set within a a brick building, it belies the sheer interior size upon walking in. Within the Mirrored hallway of the reception area, you meet the very cheerful and sex positive Chris, the manager who was very informative to explain the rules and the lay out, while taking my coat, and exchanging smiles.
The decor of this club is opulent and spacious. It has two elevated social areas for couples and invited guests only, a retro style bar for non-alcoholic drinks and snacks. Unlike many sex clubs, this is NOT a BYOB, it is a dry environment, but personally speaking, I like that. Of course, to my delight, there was an elevated stage with a stripper pole for getting my sexy on. A crowing feature of this club was absolutely the interactive DJ and wonderful MC, Mr. Z, they kept the place hoppin’ and rockin’, calling out names, acknowledging people, birthdays, dance skills with sexy humor and a light wit that was both comfortable and playful. And then there was the HUGE “back” room…this room is both a voyeurs and exhibitionists wet dream, a porn star heaven… There were “cubicle” rooms with sumptuous beds and open cut away windows, so people can watch the action without crowding the participants, and a few rooms with the ability to pull curtains shut for privacy. There were plenty of couches for observation, relaxation, after care and general socialization and several bed arranged within the center of the room with couches stages around it like beautiful sexual theater. To complete it all, each play space had a large mirror angled over it so with the observers and participants could get a good show of the hot action.
It was a place of fantasies and set up to be a great location for gang bangs and theatrical sex shows.
The local regulars were warm, welcoming and not at all shy, which was a a very nice way to be introduced into a club location for the first time.
Encounters has great potential, and though I visited on a relatively quiet evening, I had a great time and look forward to expanding my own “encounters’ there.
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Recreational Sex
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Posted:Apr 30, 2016 11:46 am
Last Updated:Jul 5, 2017 4:43 pm
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Recreational SEX
The Who, What, When & Why
By: Tabitha Beaumont
According to the online dictionary, dictionary.com the common definition for the term “recreation” is as follows:
noun
1.
refreshment by means of some pastime, agreeable exercise, or the like.
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a pastime, diversion, exercise, or other resource affording relaxation and enjoyment.
As a society, particularly through all media be it social or commercial, we are pushed to have sex, be sexy, create sexual experience, enjoy sex ( but not too much if you are a girl) and in general be bombarded with with the fact that we are not having any where near enough sex. Conversely, if we are having all the sex we are supposed to have, then you are a slut, a player, not a good mate, etc. The concept is confusing at best and damaging at least. And although the concept of “recreational sex” is pushed upon us at every beer and bra commercial, it is certainly not supported openly in “real life.”
However, there is a growing trend from some of us brave enough to understand our wants, needs and limitations to embrace the concept of “recreational sex” and all that it entails, both the good and no-so-good.
As per the snarky comments often muttered to me about the dangers of STDs and the like, there is, of course, precautions to be taken, no athletic activity or hobby is taken lightly where risk is involved. People go sky diving every day, however, most do not go into it willy-nilly, they understand the inherent risks of their parachute not opening, they make every precaution that it does not happen and commence their adventure on the faith of their choices and skill. Recreational sex is no different. You would not begin a game of tackle football without protection, and you do the same for recreational sex. Is this a guarantee you will never encounter a problem or consequence, no, but the same goes for football, ice skating, BMX biking, driving a car, cooking.…
But here it is 2016 and the concept of free love that was so much of the tag line of the late 60’s and 70’s has faded like old bell bottom jeans. We now have whole web sites devoted to finding partners for sex, yet everyone claims they are still looking for that “One”, why, because the concept of having sex because it is fun and feels good is still rolled up with social and family guilt.
So how do we push on and develop a more healthy attitude toward recreational sex. For starters, you much understand that sex has a SHELF LIFE. Yep, there IS an expiration date, and it will sneak up on you like a Lion to a limping baby gazelle. Age, life illnesses and environmental factors have far reaching effects on our bodies and sex drive and ability is not immune, so have it now while you can!!!
Secondly, brutal, open and terrifying honesty are a requirement, first with yourself, and secondly with any partner involved. You must be able to have a conversation with yourself about what you need, want, desire and fantasize about and if you can handle it in real life, and is it worth testing the fertile ground of your imagination…or is just masturbating to those thoughts enough? And are the risks worth the return?
Lastly, you cannot be LAZY!!! Nope, your fantasy will NOT come to you. You have to go to it, and create it, and flesh it out, and explore it, push boundaries, tests the limits of your comfort zone, come to your emotional edge and guess what….it all takes WORK. Yep work. W. O. R. K. A term that our Sixty-second-solution-society is at war with. Ladies…telling your man you want to try a gang bang will not make it magically appear, and Gentleman, you need to get off your ass and make your fantasies come true.
The thing is like most adventurous pass times, Recreational sex takes time, research, and a few try to find what works for you. My recreational sex takes place at Sex Clubs and private gang bang parties…Like finding the right place to take sky dive lessons…I asked people who did it, looked up the various clubs, takes to the owners, went to some 101 workshops and meet ups, had constant contact and communication with my primary partner, till we made our first Jump. It was worth it, but It may not have become such a fun, exciting and fulfilling adventure without the steps we took. Now we have become advocates for the new sexual revolution that is recreational sex…
Is it all for everyone, nope.. But there are way more people I know who long to try and experience what I do than not…Get your sexy one, learn who you are sexually, take a chance and experience recreational sex the way it should be..
Long Live Sluttery
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How to Get Laid at a Sex Club..a Guide for Guys
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Posted:Apr 30, 2016 8:04 am
Last Updated:Sep 14, 2016 7:42 pm
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How to get into bed with the person of your choice within a Swing Club environment has always been a hot topic question in any “Swinging 101” seminar or my own “Swinging and the Single Guy” workshop. The answer varies of course from one woman to another, but in my years of practice and observation, I can put in some very researched two cents.
This is going to be Woman to single Man, as that is my own personal experience. Once a woman shows up at a club, either by herself or with her partner, she needs a few moments, get her bearings, do not invade her space right away, allow her to get a drink, use the ladies room, observe the current crop of players and maybe get her grove on a bit. I personally will not play with anyone who does not make contact with me, I need an introduction and a name. That being said, find an opportune moment to make eye contact and….SMILE. Yes, smile, not a smarmy, creepy, stalker smile, but a genuine, you-are-happy-to-be-there-smile. A smile of power and confidence. If she smiles back…great! First contact has occurred. When you see her next, try to “run” into her at the bar or in a quieter area, introduce yourself, shake her hand and give a compliment, nothing overt, like, “wow-great tits”, but something like, “You are a wonderful dancer”, or “you have beautiful eyes” is nice and non threatening. Even better protocol, if she is with a partner, introduce yourself to him, and let him know he has a captivating partner. Then follow their lead as the situation calls…if you notice she was dancing, ask to join her on the dance floor, etc. Since we are all at a sex club for the same reason, to engage in fun adventurous sex, I find the direct approach works best after initial contact resulting in MUTUAL attraction. To begin, offer to please her first. It takes the pressure off her and puts the onus on you for further contact. By direct, usually, for most women and couples, saying, “You’re hot, i’d like to fuck you” is a little too direct, and can be seen as threatening (though, done right with say, me, may get you laid). Saying to the couple, something along the lines of “ I find you very exciting, i would like to tease you with my tongue and see what happens” seems more fun…remember, go for the fun angle, not the desperate-for-sex angle. As well, it is always important to go into these propositions with confidence, and the ability to smile and bow out with grace if she refuses. She may refuse you as a test, or she just may not be ready, those whom I have refused usually fared better when they left with cheer and maintained some eye contact and smiles…Many have gotten a second chance with that attitude and confidence. The transition from vertical to horizontal can be complex or easy, easy comes with confidence and a knowledge of what YOU bring to the table. What pleasure can you offer. Let the couple know, and do not be graspy or act in desperation. Without a shadow of a doubt, I can tell you who does NOT make it to the bed with me, the men who try touch me without me knowing, they will run their hands up or down my body while I am engaged with someone else as if this is ok…these men being sneaky and grubby, never get permission or invitation after that. Asking the pointed question, “do you mind if I touch…” “Would you enjoy my touch here…” “ I would love to watch, would you like that..” Is always a good beginning as well. Bottom line…if you exude confidence, approach directly and with grace and openness, be genuine and sincere and your chances of having a banging time are pretty high.
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Sex Club Review: Club Encounters
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Posted:Apr 30, 2016 7:57 am
Last Updated:Apr 16, 2024 4:25 pm
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The Sex Club Review
By: Tabitha Beaumont
Encounters
The winding trek into the dark industrial park, only added to the tummy tingling excitement of exploring this Long Island Sex Cub, right in the suburban back yard of West Babylon.
Set within a a brick building, it belies the sheer interior size upon walking in. Within the Mirrored hallway of the reception area, you meet the very cheerful and sex positive Chris, the manager who was very informative to explain the rules and the lay out, while taking my coat, and exchanging smiles.
The decor of this club is opulent and spacious. It has two elevated social areas for couples and invited guests only, a retro style bar for non-alcoholic drinks and snacks. Unlike many sex clubs, this is NOT a BYOB, it is a dry environment, but personally speaking, I like that. Of course, to my delight, there was an elevated stage with a stripper pole for getting my sexy on. A crowning feature of this club was absolutely the interactive DJ and wonderful MC, Mr. Z, they kept the place hoppin’ and rockin’, calling out names, acknowledging people, birthdays, dance skills with sexy humor and a light wit that was both comfortable and playful. And then there was the HUGE “back” room…this room is both a voyeurs and exhibitionists wet dream, a porn star heaven… There were “cubicle” rooms with sumptuous beds and open cut away windows, so people can watch the action without crowding the participants, and a few rooms with the ability to pull curtains shut for privacy. There were plenty of couches for observation, relaxation, after care and general socialization and several beds arranged within the center of the room with couches staged around it like beautiful sexual theater. To complete it all, each play space had a large mirror angled over it so that the observers and participants could get a good show of the hot action.
It was a place of fantasies and set up to be a great location for gang bangs and theatrical sex shows.
The local regulars were warm, welcoming and not at all shy, which was a a very nice way to be introduced into a club location for the first time.
Encounters has great potential, and though I visited on a relatively quiet evening, I had a great time and look forward to expanding my own “encounters’ there.
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Sex Club Review- Club Pendulum NYC
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Posted:Apr 28, 2016 9:04 pm
Last Updated:Apr 30, 2016 3:36 pm
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The Sex Club Review
By: Tabitha Beaumont
Club Pendulum NYC
There’s a new in town! And thanks to the tireless efforts of Jack & Jill NY of Bowery Bliss and Caligula, New York City has yet another elite destination for sex positive people to meet, greet, play and socialize.
The adventure begins as soon as you step in the elevator that carries you directly to the 6th floor, where the low lighting and sensual music greets you at the reception area. Check in and coat check were efficient and cheerful, with warm greetings and for those new to both the location and scene. Upon entering, to the right is an open area with tables and counties for socializing and just light enough to be able to discern the people you are meeting, but with enough atmosphere to remain mysterious, warm and seductive. The bar are was large enough to be able to order drink, meet the beautiful bartender and partake of tasty nibbles set out along the side.
Behind the bar was a curtained area for the adventurous player who finds merit in suspension rigging, St. Andrews Bondage crosses and of course, comfy black leather futons. With enough room for seductive play as well as a gathering audience, the
voyeur and the player are sure to have a great time.
Traveling back through the open social area, there are two well appointed bathrooms, and lockers for personal belongings, and with the winter season upon us, this offers a place for winter trappings to be kept as players disrobe into more sensual attire..
Past the check in area are two spacious room, outfitted with futons and spanking benches for couples only. And although they are open only for couples and those lucky enough to be invited, they are spacious enough for the curious audience.
As all of Jack and Jill’s clubs, the space was warm, safe, social and the owners were on hand to greet each guest personally to make them feel at home. The Staff as well, was well informed, observant and a reassuring presence, particularly for the new guests.
Another beautiful space for sex and socialization, brought to us by the ever professional and sexy jack and Jill.
Pendulum is ripe to be the next “it” destination for the Sex Positive crowd that enjoys a little upscale class to their night of debauchery!!!
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Sex Club Review- Labyrinth -Old Location
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Posted:Apr 28, 2016 8:43 pm
Last Updated:Apr 16, 2024 4:25 pm
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The Sex Club Review
By: Tabitha Beaumont
Labyrinth ( Old Location)
As the name implies, dark corridors, twists, and turns, never knowing what you will encounter embodies the fantasy inducing location that is Labyrinth. A dark, rabbit-hole journey that conjures images of movie scenes where the darkness is synonymous with decadence, carnal pleasure and a feast of wanton flesh…
As with most sex clubs, a door bell must be rung as security staff watches from cameras to check out the potential guest.
And the journey up the Rabbit Hole begins…as you ascend a flight of shadowy, art deco stairs into an open antechamber where professional, attractive staff explain the club, take money and store coats. Sensual music pulses through the dimly lit club as people gather within the corner shadows to begin their dances of seduction. More friendly to the single man, this club is a hot location for gang bang delights and all sorts of multiple Male scenarios. Quite obvious upon exploration in the winding rooms is the fact that this is a club friendly to more esoteric and adventurous merriment, as evident by the padded spanking benches, wall mounted St. Andrew’s crosses, glory hole room and various tie-down points, simply delicious. The atmosphere, location and layout is more mysterious and “NYC gritty” then other clubs I have visited, but this in turn lends a titillating air that at once feels both dangerous and comfortable. Though, not really set up for socialization, the first room where the small BYOB bar is located is always run by a sweet and sexy, often topless, very cheerful bartender. Always offering a bright smile and an introduction to other patrons, this chamber is where conversations and introductions are most comfortable. Off to the right, is a large room with hypnotic dancing lights, a sumptuous leather couch, spanking bench and centrally located queens size bed with low posts for bondage. This is a definitive focal point and several ladies, including myself, were experienced of the intimate pleasure that comes from it’s presence. The crowd was on the more youthful side, and I found the regular patrons to be very sensual, sex-positive and playful, though more mysterious then other clubs.
The concept of raw sexual energy was very evident within these walls, and the energy is insidious and infectious and pulls at all the decedent strings of dark lust within the heart. There is nothing so spine tingling as walking into a place feeling like you found a secret, and Labyrinth seems to hit the spot. Between the beckoning shadows, pulsing music and serpentine layout, Club Labyrinth is undoubtably the destination for the the sexually adventurous in both mind and body.
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SEX Club Review- Caligula
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Posted:Apr 28, 2016 8:32 pm
Last Updated:May 1, 2016 7:40 am
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The Sex Club Review
By: Tabitha Beaumont
Caligula
With the largest dance floor of any NYC Sex Club, you just know that Caligula is going to be a good time, couple that with Roman Emperor Caligula as it’s name-sake, and you are guaranteed to have a hot, rambunctious and memorable night.
Another sex-on-the-brain of Jack & Jill & partner Jimmy, Caligula is not just a club for sex-positive adventurous people, but a destination.
Set in hamlet of Astoria Queens NY, Caligula is easy to get to whether you live in Manhattan or Eastern Long Island, street parking is readily available and the neighborhood is quiet. Walking into the club was reminiscent of an old Jazz club, your adventure at Caligula begins at reception and coat check, where friendly staff never fail to give a warm welcome and an open smile. They are very open about noting that if you need anything, or need info, they are there to listen and help. For first timers, this is an excellent club to get your “feet” wet. The Bar is to the right as soon as you step into the club where regular patrons can be found socializing. The Bar is BYOB and they will keep your stash labeled and safe, and provide mixers, ice and cups whenever you need it. The patrons are friendly, social and not shy abut saying hello which is a very nice way to begin such an adventure. The socialization is casual and comfortable and in front of the bar is a nice conversation nook to further connections. But it is the dance floor that beckons first…Hugh, open and surrounded by comfy seating and intriguing shadows, where people were both dancing seductively and enticing their playmates as people watched and join in on the cheerful grind. The Stripper pole on the stepped up stage with the raw beats of the music was where I found my bliss that evening, as I set out to set myself in a seductive mood, entice my boyfriend and scope out potential rolls in the “hay”. It was very sexy, and it was very easy to relax into the sensual atmosphere.
Although sex is permitted in all areas of the club, the more teasing action seems to happen downstairs while upstairs is the delicious den of debauchery.
To say that Emperor Caligula would be proud is an understatement. The rooms upstairs were a mix of private and open, all with spacious beds for a romp. Chairs line the hallways for the open blow job or other fun, while high def porn played from wall mounted flat screens to heighten the sexually charged energy. All sorts of play was involved, every bed was another exploration of tantalizing recreational sex with sex-positive people. Laughter and joy mixed with flirtatious conversation and moans of pleasure was the background music to a wonderful evening.
Caligula is defiantly another jewel in the crown of NYC sex clubs, offering a convenient location, clean, upscale, yet comfortable atmosphere with fun and open patrons and professional staffing. Once you visit Caligula, you will become a regular.
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Posted:Mar 19, 2016 1:44 pm
Last Updated:Apr 28, 2016 8:25 pm
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