ribbitrabbit

bless those genes

oo la la. She's definitely one of the most unique looking LBs, esp in real life. Is she mixed?

ridiculously beautiful

(squints trying to recognize if I know/have BFed anyone)

this brings back sweet, sweet memories from last week. Ended up going there everyday cause.. gooddamn the talent. And as mentioned in earlier posts - the girls seem to genuinely have fun working there. Never change, CIB, never

That is immensely strange to hear. Don't think I've read a report of a punter facing trouble at entry. Were you with another woman or do you look underage? The ladies usually line up after you order a drink, so really can't think of other reasons why you'd face such stuff.

Aha epic! I might be around in June as well, holler if you'd want

Cindy's Report from Thursday -- Went at around 10 p.m. after a pre-game Guinness at The Game. Ran into Kaka right outside, took her in for a drink where Nanny (the other one) joined. I fumbled here by first telling these ladies I'm gonna BF them, before the insanely gorgeous Mayu walked around. I didn't immediately take a BF liking to her, but damn, her tenderness has a way of growing on you. Rounds of pool and few more drinks later and I decided to LT Mayu. The two ladies got a bit mad cause they were probably expecting me to BF them instead of Mayu. Didn't have a great experience later on cause they were starting to demand a tip, which I paid up so everyone's in a fine mood. Again - probably my fault here for saying something first and not following up, as ladies tend to go a bit mad about such things. Vibe was a bit boring -- probably cause there weren't much custamals that night and no Issan music (which gets the ladies going). Few punters here and there, a gentleman taking professional pictures of the ladies, and music mostly dead hip-hop. Not complaining in the end as it's still a fun bar to be at - probably gonna go in at my usual midnight time when I visit in the coming months. For newbies reading this: This was my sixth or seventh Cindy's visit, so definitely a one-off exp. I know the boss works hard to make it fun and I find it the best value - in terms of drink prices and BFs - compared to other bars.

soo... we getting an update on how the night went?

For me: CIB to party and let loose, the girls genuinely seem to be having a great time esp after midnight. Cindy's - Beautiful and horny ladies. If it's a quiet night then you'd need to get 2/3 rounds before they get into the mood. The ST room is a bit okay, so recommend going back to hotel instead of inhouse facilities. Why Not - have just visited once and found it a bit too loud and pushy for my liking. Others probably have uad a different exp.

Definitely not an issue at CIB -- just keep it light and casual and don't commit to anyone. The vibes a lot fun than any other bar imo, esp if you go for the in-demand ones (Laura, Patty, Rain etc). Cindy's is a different story in my exp. The girls got upset when I didn't take em again, and even expected me to barfine them simply cause I did last time. Amuses me always given the business they're in

Hullo! - haha I don't usually take pictures and often end up with shy ladies. Here's a shot of the beautiful miss laura backside from CIB from this week's punter trip tho -

Just saw this thread, nice on getting it started @Pdoggg. I agree it's ultimately down to personal choice. A theory is that NP bars go crazier much earlier, cause of the footfall and LDs starting to flow around 8ish. CIB is often decently packed around 9ish, so 11ish is when the girls are vibing, and Cindy's is probably the last to go bonkers. Anyway, have been going to CIB after 1 am the past few days and seemed like... they just started drinking beers by themselves without a lukka around? Was a bangin' experience cause they were already tipsy and probably starting to get horny, so I had like six cuties around me at one point. Terrific stuff. Tried the same time at Cindy's on a previous visit, but it was waning off by then and the girls were already eating dinner. Food is when you know they've put the brakes on for the night in my exp. Side note: Agree the bar exp is much better with Cindy around. Girls are more in the mood, and the waitress/cashiers are a bit better behaved. There's this one person behind the bar at Cindy's who totally annoys the F out of me. Not when the boss is around tho, lol!

Gina is fabulous. She's petite and light enough to be picked up and made love to, which I like. BFed her once with Sza Sa (who's also at Cindy's). Weapon was so-so that day, think those hormones are making their presence felt...

Unhinged four nights in a row at CIB. What a WONDERFUL bar with amazing ladies, reasonable drinks, an energetic ring-the-bell custom and fun hostesses. BFed a cashier whose name I forgot, the amazing Laura and Pop - separately, then together. Pop's sure knows what makes you pop in bed ;) Probably headed to an NP round today, but might just end up at CIB again.

beautiful. might have to make the trip down to Pattaya - which I find horrible otherwise - just for these beauties.

I'll be there for the celebrations... in the BKK outlet

Nice. Well we know whom I'm buying the first LDs for...

terrific, thanks! I might be a little weird about this but have generally felt the time you go to a bar tends to impact the overall experience. Patpong bars really pop MUCH later in the night, say around midnight, while some in NP are bonkers at even 9 pm. Not the norm tho, as I've had nights when I entered a tame Cindy's at 1 am and made everyone go crazy later on.

who is the cutie in the third video here?

Fun bar - haven't been to this one yet but is on the list. What would you guys say is the best time to hit the place ? (I describe "best" as the sweet spot between when the girls are starting to get in the fun zone, aren't grumpy from last night's hangover, but aren't haven't gone full mental either.) Usually.... post 10pm in CS and Obsessions?

And, oh, thanks for the kind words. Those are some of my favourite authors. Think Sherlock Holmes was perhaps the first novel I properly read as a child.

Thank you, @Dan Miller. Given it was my first post here I wanted to be impactful. Who knows? Might help someone else in their journey. I'm still generally shy but will try to contribute as and when time allows.

It was a ron mak night about a year and a half ago. Rabbit's tenth trip to Bangkok over a relatively short period of four years. For a long time, I had only viewed glimpses of the other sex in the occasional porn or in bars. But over my travels, I knew somewhere amidst the neon lights and chaotic streets of Bangkok existed a world so apparent, yet so unknown, to many - a world where boundaries blurred, identities transformed, and desires whispered in the shadows. It was here that I, a very normal working-class, woman-adoring man found rabbitself entangled in a web of secrecy, temptation, and self-discovery. My job as a financial analyst often brought me to the city on business trips. Each visit was a whirlwind of meetings, deadlines, and late-night ventures into Nana Plaza or Soi Cowboy. Geisha, Spanky's Billboard, Mandarin. You name it, and my buddies and I had nights where we had dropped ungodly sums and drank several bottles each of whatever passes off as whiskey there. However, the novelty was wearing off on every visit -- bar fines only went skyward, lady drinks were quickly a 20-minute interval between dances, ladies got grumpier and generally uninterested, and the whole meaning of pay-to-play was mostly a dream from a better time. One such evening, as I wandered down the packed Sukhumvit soi 11, I stumbled - half drunk; half disappointed after another gogo bummer - upon an absolutely gorgeous sight that would change my perception of sexuality forever. Right outside one of the dimly lit alleyways were two women who looked nothing short of Latino princesses. They looked so captivating, so ethereal, that I couldn't tear his eyes away. She moved with grace and confidence, her long hair cascading down her back, her curves accentuated by the tight-fitting dress she wore. But as I went closer, I felt a sudden pang of confusion and curiosity: Something about her seemed different, otherworldly, yet undeniably alluring. "Kaka," she said, when I asked her name in my mostly-broken Thai. "Nanny," the other said. The encounter was brief but left an indelible mark on my mind. I stumbled back to my room, but the memory of their presence and the way they had ignited a spark of desire was something I couldn't explain. I knew this wasn't right for me. I knew that wasn't who I was. But that entire night, I could only dream of wanting to be with those beauties. I coaxed myself to sleep somehow, knowing the next morning I would wake up, think straight, and laugh it off. The sun cracked hours later - but I never left my dream. The next night I was a man on a mission. A shot of Jim Beam to enter the happy zone, a beer to keep that buzz going. It was around 9 pm, and no sight of those ladies at the spot. So I ventured inside the lane to discover a bar at the very end of it. Cindy's Secrets. A few looked at me like I had forgotten my way, and a few smiled. But there they were inside, those beauties from last night. As I entered the dimly lit room, the air thick with the scent of snooker sweat, booze, whiffs of stray cigarette smoke and my anticipation. The modus operandi was similar to any other bar. Bought the drinks for the girls I like, a self-customary one for the mamasan, and began the night. Soon, 20 minutes passed, and then it was 30. But the girls didn't leave my side. We were enjoying, we were alive, and I - perhaps for the first time - felt fully comfortable around bar ladies. Kaka's eyes were magnetic, while Nanny's touch felt unlike anything I had felt before. It was deliberate yet gentle, firm yet soft, naughty yet carnal. We had drinks, and then some more. Each touch and each interaction with those girls (and others around) awakened a hunger deep I had never known existed. I surrendered to the feelings about two hours later - choosing one of those ladies to share time with upstairs. At first, it all felt new. I had never been this way before. But kisses and more touches turned to liberation. As we hugged - she knew it was my first time - I felt a freedom from the constraints of society's expectations and my own preconceived notions of love and desire. Here, in the arms of a human so different yet so achingly familiar. The sex was raw intensity and lust from both sides. I was topping but pleasure knew no limits. This was the tenderness of a woman but the lust of a man. There could be no turning back from this experience. We had fun. We had more drinks later. No pushing or forcing for more. (In retrospect, I understand I was perhaps very lucky to have such a first time experience. It could have gone absolutely horrible.) Over the next few days, I spent watching the hours go by desperately. Dinner, Jim Beam and beers, and off to the promised land I went. At first, my interactions with the several ladies were purely transactional—mere curiosities to be explored and discarded. But with each encounter, I found himself drawn deeper into their world, seduced by their beauty, charm, and the thrill of the forbidden. Yet, even as I indulged in the desires, a sense of guilt and denial soon crept up. As days turned into weeks, the double life began to take its toll. I struggled to match newfound desires with the expectations of my conservative upbringing and society at large. There was a sense of shame and self-loathing. My friends wondered where I disappeared after a very certain time on our bar hops. Somewhere in the despair, I found this forum. I found people like The Sith, PDogg, Dan Miller and several others - their posts from years ago appearing to me as fellow travelers, so to so speak, on the same journey. I spent an entire Sunday just reading through Sith's Chronicles. Over the next several trips - I soon stopped feeling guilty. I wasn't alone. I explored, I had fun, I went on threesomes and even foursomes. I went back to the occasionally normal bar, but it just didn't cut for me anymore. I've emerged from these several experiences as a changed man - not defined by society's expectations or his own insecurities but by the courage to embrace the true self and sexuality that makes one totally free. For on the other side of fear and denial lay a world of infinite possibilities, where true freedom awaited those brave enough to seek it. I return to the neon lights of Bangkok this weekend after a longish hiatus of over seven months. But I'm not desperate, dreaming, fearful, or anticipating any more. It's my new reality. Back home, I'm still with women and enjoy their company for I know there's another world, another me that's discovered himself and yearns for those moments. It's my little secret. My Otherside.