German FKK Clubs - Lounge and chat area

[Polyamorist]

I've been in a club 3 different times a client has died during my stay.

I only pray, Don Corleone, you were not called upon to do it personally. Tutti odiano un chiacchierone!.

I remember I was in Casa Cherda in The Hague, and a girl told me that an 88-year old had died there in delicto the previous week. Well if you had to choose the manner of your death, what would you say? Maybe places could advertise it as a service. FKK Euthanasia.

But I wouldn't recommend Casa Cherda for this kind of thing. The lineup was meh. In the Netherlands you are not going to die of excitement, more likely die of boredom.

[Pistons]

I just got back from a skiing trip to Austria, with some club visits included. And all I can say right now is that I completely understand why girls have to act interested. When they get so much sex all the time, their run out hormones must make them feel almost sexless at one point. And this lack of enthusiasm must be the hardest for them to outplay.

A girl at Wellcum laughed and smiled at me one day after having told me no once two days earlier when hunting as a duo (which I always turn down). She said after admitting her name: 'I don't smile. It is because I hate people. ' Then she laughed about it because she was only having fun this day, not wanting to work. And she had heard both guys and gals mention her hardened working look and attitude probably several tines before. She wanted to win the competition, and was just going to dance and make party instead of the usual routine. Her eyes lit up almost more than I have ever seen an FKK girl do before. It was a great display of self awareness and irony. Not having to be a robot and do the standard routine. I asked her for a room later as well. Which was replied with her asking me to stay and dance and party instead.

I guess the box routines happening inside these clubs, and quite generally in life as a whole with any type of work, drags the enthusiasm down. All we want, men and women is to escape. There is always one part of us where we want to start anew. Be it a forum nickname, a marriage, a friendship, an education, a job, a house at a bad location, wrong country with crazed politicians, or anything else.

As long as we are able to make these escapes, and create an illusion out of them that makes us believe in the idea of free will, we will be happy. So maybe we should still limit our knowledge and brainpower going forward. That way we might still think it is not a predetermined simulation we are experimenting, but something we have a say in.

I didn't go with that girl this time around. And on that day I was one out of perhaps ten who got turned down by her. But we did reach a connection. Like going to the room without having sex. And that can be a strategy too.

I drove for 4 hours tonight, and fell asleep behind the wheel over 30 times times going at 125 km / h. In a world of free will I would have been clean dead by now. But in our little simulation here, I was not determined to die. I was determined to write this little useless report here on ISG instead. And before I exited my lane a couple of dousing times, I sensed something was wrong. Something subconscious woke me up again and again. As if I could see the future. As if my subconscious knew that also time was a lie, and that everything is predetermined. A split second from death again and again. Like Russian roulette after a party with Vito Corleone high up in the Austrian apls.

[Vito Corleone]

I wonder if clients ever died in FKK during sex, I mean I met some inspiring old mongers in artemis, some are real cool guys, but really old like he must have been like over 72 years old minimum, he goes to room and according to girl, he can get it up and still finish. Maybe he was the leader of Berlin blue pill man united, but I just wonder if there are some cases in FKK where clients die during the act.

I remember 20+ times girls talk about a client had died a couple days ago or sometime during the week. I've been in a club 3 different times a client has died during my stay.

[Takedown]

And here you are doing the exact same things that you sanctimoniously accuse other people of doing. You and Takedown are in "bromance" cahoots, and it would be no surprise to learn that you are actually somehow associated. I recall that when you were supposedly new here, he made a post that essentially said that once you yourself hit a certain number of posts, that you would then be unmoderated again. Well if you are truly new here, then would why would you have to be unmodreated "again"? Talk about not making any sense. And how does he know about that anyway? Something definitely doesn't pass the smell test here. I also find it funny that people who are being rude, and they know they are being rude, think they can dismiss their conduct by saying "not intended". We're smarter than that, and understand that you know exactly what you're doing. Indeed, you make a thinly (very) veiled personal attack every single time that you post here. And you can't dismiss it away with your "Sirs" and "I didn't mean its". Again, we're all smarter than that. You intend and know exactly what you're doing. And so do we.

Funny thing is that I thought you were him at first. The restraint shown in his posts clearly proves otherwise. Pretty sure this is one of few times I'm actually interacted with this Cane but nice try.

[Mr Ho]

In the most ancient days of FKKs, a neurotic monger was walking through the bar looking more for an argument than good sex. A beautiful girl called Echo, admiring his tattoos, approached him and begged him for a session in her broken English. He said, "Where are you from?" She said, "Where are you from?" He said, "Are you into Greek sex?" She said, "Are you into Greek sex?" and DFK'd him passionately. He accepted the kiss, but then he realized that she was just repeating everything he said and cast her aside with an angry snort. She was hugely disappointed as she thought he was committed. She wandered the FKK all day, so disconsolate that she could not find another guy, and eventually left work saying she felt sick and telling the manageress Nemmie what had happened. Nemmie was annoyed at the loss of business and put a special pill in the drink of the monger which she thought would make the guy so lustful that he would spend twice as much. After the monger finished his drink, he was disoriented and thirsty and horny all at the same time. He wandered confusedly through the FKK and his robe even fell off and then he came to the swimming pool. Looking down he saw his own reflection and through the haze of his delirium it was like he saw his own buff self twenty years ago, and he did not even recognize himself but thought it was a girl swimming there, the hottest chick in the whole place! He tried to grope her pussy but the more he splashed the less he got of her. So he just gazed into the water and stayed there long after the lights went out, long after his rickety heart gave out. Having searched for love in all the wrong places, in the moment of his death he finally realized who it was he really loved. When the cleaners came in in the morning, all they found was a flower.

Once in Artemis, I randomly met this Kurrdish guy, we began communicating like I sometimes do in FKK if I am spoken to, and we got along, then suddenly, he look at the phone and said come with me I got to goto swimming pool quickly down stairs, so without understanding what he meant, I went with him to swimming pool, then suddenly he started taking photo of swimming pool in the gym with his phone, I asked this Kurdish man, why he is taking photo of swimming pool. Then he said that he is taking photo of swimming pool to send it to his fiancee because she think he is at the gym LOL! Well it is some kind of gym I told him, I fly all the way to Germany to exercise with my special fitness trainers who are 60 euro per 30 min to do some exercise with me, it is form of exercise called sexercise LOL!

[Takedown]

In the most ancient days of FKKs, a neurotic monger was walking through the bar looking more for an argument than good sex. A beautiful girl called Echo, admiring his tattoos, approached him and begged him for a session in her broken English. He said, "Where are you from?" She said, "Where are you from?" He said, "Are you into Greek sex?" She said, "Are you into Greek sex?" and DFK'd him passionately. He accepted the kiss, but then he realized that she was just repeating everything he said and cast her aside with an angry snort. She was hugely disappointed as she thought he was committed. She wandered the FKK all day, so disconsolate that she could not find another guy, and eventually left work saying she felt sick and telling the manageress Nemmie what had happened. Nemmie was annoyed at the loss of business and put a special pill in the drink of the monger which she thought would make the guy so lustful that he would spend twice as much. After the monger finished his drink, he was disoriented and thirsty and horny all at the same time. He wandered confusedly through the FKK and his robe even fell off and then he came to the swimming pool. Looking down he saw his own reflection and through the haze of his delirium it was like he saw his own buff self twenty years ago, and he did not even recognize himself but thought it was a girl swimming there, the hottest chick in the whole place! He tried to grope her pussy but the more he splashed the less he got of her. So he just gazed into the water and stayed there long after the lights went out, long after his rickety heart gave out. Having searched for love in all the wrong places, in the moment of his death he finally realized who it was he really loved. When the cleaners came in in the morning, all they found was a flower.

All that work just to call someone a narcissist, LOL. Triad stikes again!

[Mr Ho]

In the most ancient days of FKKs, a neurotic monger was walking through the bar looking more for an argument than good sex. A beautiful girl called Echo, admiring his tattoos, approached him and begged him for a session in her broken English. He said, "Where are you from?" She said, "Where are you from?" He said, "Are you into Greek sex?" She said, "Are you into Greek sex?" and DFK'd him passionately. He accepted the kiss, but then he realized that she was just repeating everything he said and cast her aside with an angry snort. She was hugely disappointed as she thought he was committed. She wandered the FKK all day, so disconsolate that she could not find another guy, and eventually left work saying she felt sick and telling the manageress Nemmie what had happened. Nemmie was annoyed at the loss of business and put a special pill in the drink of the monger which she thought would make the guy so lustful that he would spend twice as much. After the monger finished his drink, he was disoriented and thirsty and horny all at the same time. He wandered confusedly through the FKK and his robe even fell off and then he came to the swimming pool. Looking down he saw his own reflection and through the haze of his delirium it was like he saw his own buff self twenty years ago, and he did not even recognize himself but thought it was a girl swimming there, the hottest chick in the whole place! He tried to grope her pussy but the more he splashed the less he got of her. So he just gazed into the water and stayed there long after the lights went out, long after his rickety heart gave out. Having searched for love in all the wrong places, in the moment of his death he finally realized who it was he really loved. When the cleaners came in in the morning, all they found was a flower.

I wonder if clients ever died in FKK during sex, I mean I met some inspiring old mongers in artemis, some are real cool guys, but really old like he must have been like over 72 years old minimum, he goes to room and according to girl, he can get it up and still finish. Maybe he was the leader of Berlin blue pill man united, but I just wonder if there are some cases in FKK where clients die during the act.

[The Cane]

I'm new here but noticing that only a handful of posters write the majority of comments here, especially in the Lounge thread. I certainly agree with you that some of those comments display a total lack of common sense and are devoid of any logic. This is not totally surprising when it comes to internet discussion forums. In here, with just half a dozen or less participating regularly, it appears that the writers are split into one or two factions with endless and repeated debates re: the same points over and over again. Actually, I would not call them debates because I do not see any meaningful exchange of dialog with decorum or intelligence. BTW Sir, your posts are an exception to this, from what little I observed in my short life here. Anyway, two cents from a newbie. Please forgive any perceived rudeness, it is not intended.

And here you are doing the exact same things that you sanctimoniously accuse other people of doing. You and Takedown are in "bromance" cahoots, and it would be no surprise to learn that you are actually somehow associated. I recall that when you were supposedly new here, he made a post that essentially said that once you yourself hit a certain number of posts, that you would then be unmoderated again. Well if you are truly new here, then would why would you have to be unmodreated "again"? Talk about not making any sense. And how does he know about that anyway? Something definitely doesn't pass the smell test here. I also find it funny that people who are being rude, and they know they are being rude, think they can dismiss their conduct by saying "not intended". We're smarter than that, and understand that you know exactly what you're doing. Indeed, you make a thinly (very) veiled personal attack every single time that you post here. And you can't dismiss it away with your "Sirs" and "I didn't mean its". Again, we're all smarter than that. You intend and know exactly what you're doing. And so do we.

[Polyamorist]

Yes, it is very good that one can see themselves in mirror now, like you two LOL.

In the most ancient days of FKKs, a neurotic monger was walking through the bar looking more for an argument than good sex. A beautiful girl called Echo, admiring his tattoos, approached him and begged him for a session in her broken English. He said, "Where are you from?" She said, "Where are you from?" He said, "Are you into Greek sex?" She said, "Are you into Greek sex?" and DFK'd him passionately. He accepted the kiss, but then he realized that she was just repeating everything he said and cast her aside with an angry snort. She was hugely disappointed as she thought he was committed. She wandered the FKK all day, so disconsolate that she could not find another guy, and eventually left work saying she felt sick and telling the manageress Nemmie what had happened. Nemmie was annoyed at the loss of business and put a special pill in the drink of the monger which she thought would make the guy so lustful that he would spend twice as much. After the monger finished his drink, he was disoriented and thirsty and horny all at the same time. He wandered confusedly through the FKK and his robe even fell off and then he came to the swimming pool. Looking down he saw his own reflection and through the haze of his delirium it was like he saw his own buff self twenty years ago, and he did not even recognize himself but thought it was a girl swimming there, the hottest chick in the whole place! He tried to grope her pussy but the more he splashed the less he got of her. So he just gazed into the water and stayed there long after the lights went out, long after his rickety heart gave out. Having searched for love in all the wrong places, in the moment of his death he finally realized who it was he really loved. When the cleaners came in in the morning, all they found was a flower.

[Takedown]

I think you are right. By triad, I am assuming that you are referring to a few recurring posters here. I'm new here but noticing that only a handful of posters write the majority of comments here, especially in the Lounge thread. I certainly agree with you that some of those comments display a total lack of common sense and are devoid of any logic. This is not totally surprising when it comes to internet discussion forums. But when you have thousands of commenters writing, as they do at BBC or NYT or other respectable boards, you can find a more balanced set of views. In here, with just half a dozen or less participating regularly, it appears that the writers are split into one or two factions with endless and repeated debates re: the same points over and over again. Actually, I would not call them debates because I do not see any meaningful exchange of dialog with decorum or intelligence. BTW Sir, your posts are an exception to this, from what little I observed in my short life here.

Anyway, two cents from a newbie. Please forgive any perceived rudeness, it is not intended.

As you can see, there is no hope.

[Mr Ho]

About FKK land, this is prostitution business even I try to find woman types meaning looking and behaving like a woman, not too bitchy, slutty, I run away from. Trinity discovered looks like a woman with Aphrodisia Zurich look. About girls, highest level Romanian girls or Germans don t work in brothels, but try to succeed in normal life. Speaking different languages don t mean being high potential to succeed in normal job, when on the other hand can make very big and fast money being fucked by us.

Trinity? The Estonian one in GT? I was surprise to find real Estonian in brothel actually. She is nice person, but not my exact type as she looks now today, she must have been quite good looking when she was a teenager, but that must be long time ago. She is good hearted person though.

Siri, once upon a time, not so long ago, but quite few years ago, I used to find quite many so called normal or almost normal girls LOL walking into Artemis main bar during summer months making fast cash while their summer university holiday lasted and after they were never seen. Also there used to be a beautiful German girl who works in diesel shop during day and at night shift from 8 pm, she worked in Artemis. Back then, I thought that would last forever, now Artemis is older plastic monster habitat with paintings all over their body.

You and your woman type, I only care how she looks, rest I can lead her to do or I do it myself, I do not put too much focus on how girls are beside looks in brothel.

[Mr Ho]

Interesting thoughts. For me, I can simplify I. I'm not a beautiful man, I'm not famous and I'm not so rich that I ca keep young beauties coming around just for my parties. So, 50 per 30 minutes is an economical way for me to have sex. It's a choice for me, yes, but the other choice is probably lots of porn and masterbation. I'm sure I could find a 50 yo lady to be my partner, but she would have to understand that I'm physically attracted to women who the only way I could have sex with them would be by force or via prostitution.

Even you may or may not have those 3 qualities you mentioned, the bottom line is that you have to make certain amount of effort, which for me is no longer reasonable amount, but rather irrational amount of effort because I realized these young beauties are on sale for much cheaper price with much easier access with constant supply that I can choose and change as I want. I do not want to invest my money, time or myself etc into some place where it is expensive, time, consuming and not rational, it is not worth it for me because I know where to get same thing I can cancel later for much cheaper price. Plus I even get different kind that I would not met or able to have sex with like porn stars even before they go onto porn, I break them in, this would not be possible for me in my social circuit because I am not in the social circuit which I meet porn stars often, and like any men, I would prefer fucking porn stars than masturbating to them on screen.

Now, what I mentioned above is for sex only, but I only want women for sex and not for human communication or human connection. I do not want too much of that with women. I prefer that with friends that I know since my youth.

This forum is bit special with some guys because we mongers have hidden side of our life and we can discuss that side due to anonymity of the internet. We will never have totally liberal society when it comes to sex, but I do feel that in this past 10 years or so is the liberal and efficient that it has ever been even with new law of BBBJ, metoo / feminist movement etc.

Money helps a lot, but you still have to use them, so I prefer using it wisely in right investment vehicle that provide me most quality and quantity, looks is important, but unless you are too ugly, one can dress well with prompt timelss style and charm can take you long way, as for fame. You want good sex life all over? You do not want fame for that.

It is bit like hunting, we can go hunting, but it cost more, it is harder, it is rougher and tougher and more expensive, so we just goto super market to buy meat, we got middle men doing all the job of preparing meat that we eat for us. I goto super market of young beautiful girls where all the problems and effort etc are taken care of by middle men legally, I do the fucking.

[Mr Ho]

I think you are right. By triad, I am assuming that you are referring to a few recurring posters here. I'm new here but noticing that only a handful of posters write the majority of comments here, especially in the Lounge thread. I certainly agree with you that some of those comments display a total lack of common sense and are devoid of any logic. This is not totally surprising when it comes to internet discussion forums. But when you have thousands of commenters writing, as they do at BBC or NYT or other respectable boards, you can find a more balanced set of views. In here, with just half a dozen or less participating regularly, it appears that the writers are split into one or two factions with endless and repeated debates re: the same points over and over again. Actually, I would not call them debates because I do not see any meaningful exchange of dialog with decorum or intelligence. BTW Sir, your posts are an exception to this, from what little I observed in my short life here.

Anyway, two cents from a newbie. Please forgive any perceived rudeness, it is not intended.

Yes, it is very good that one can see themselves in mirror now, like you two LOL.

[Sirioja]

About FKK land, this is prostitution business even I try to find woman types meaning looking and behaving like a woman, not too bitchy, slutty, I run away from. Trinity discovered looks like a woman with Aphrodisia Zurich look. About girls, highest level Romanian girls or Germans don t work in brothels, but try to succeed in normal life. Speaking different languages don t mean being high potential to succeed in normal job, when on the other hand can make very big and fast money being fucked by us.

[Takedown]

It's a choice for me, yes, but the other choice is probably lots of porn and masterbation. I'm sure I could find a 50 yo lady to be my partner, but she would have to understand that I'm physically attracted to women who the only way I could have sex with them would be by force or via prostitution.

Nice way of pointing it out. A few guys tout the choice of living the monger lifestyle and some use the term polygamy as a euphemism for paying hookers for sex. What they never mention is that the other choice they have, or lack thereof, is basically playing with oneself. It's much better for the ego to tout some secret lifestyle rather than calling it what it is, paying girls for lots of sex because the reality is that most of us will not have access to so much pussy and attention from so many attractive women 10,20, and 30 years younger. I enjoy the hobby a lot, maybe too much; however, to hold it up as some golden cow of enlightenment and nirvana is just a delusion constructed to protect the ego.