At Killing Kittens, everyone apart from cisgender men is welcome to identify as a Kitten. This includes cisgender women, trans people of all genders, non-binary people, gender non-conforming people, gender expansive and gender fluid people, as just a few examples! The identity of Kitten (or Guest, for cisgender men) does not need to be a part of our members’ identities beyond how they function for the purposes of our events.
Ethical hedonism is the idea that all people have the right to do everything in their power to achieve the greatest amount of pleasure possible to them. The importance of pleasure is distinct from anything that it may cause or prevent. According to ethical hedonism, pleasure simply is a good thing in its own right.
And so, to the Hedonism Party…Dress code: Impress and Undress.’
‘For the newbies, we suggest starting out in a little black dress (or trousers and shirt). However, it does get a little humid in there, so please feel free to bring swimwear, underwear, or your birthday suits to change into. You are welcome to bring flip-flops to use around the wet areas.’
Now, this wasn’t my first KK party, but I loved how it suggested newbies started out in an outfit…and the recommendation of bringing flip-flops! The look on my partner’s face when I packed our flip-flops and masks said it all.
I must add here that on the event flyer it said, “this party comes with a heat warning”.
I had no idea then just how hot this event would become…in more ways than one.
Arriving at the party
We stepped out of our car into the hustle and bustle of London. People were going about their business with shopping bags and briefcases, and we clasped hands and started walking down a little street with coffee shops and bars. We saw a sandwich board with a number on it outside a little nondescript door.
Other couples were going in, and as we approached, the doorman discreetly asked, “KK?” and ushered us in. With every step we took down the narrow stairs, my excitement rose higher. We stopped midway, taking our cue from the couple in front of us, and put on our masks.
At the bottom was a small reception desk; we announced our names and were handed a numbered locker key. I was in a little black dress, heels and mask, standing next to my dark and handsome partner with a swimming bag hanging off my shoulder holding our flip-flops. It was surreal.
We walked through the door straight into the locker room, through which we could see into the main bar area. There was a little coin in the locker, so you didn’t need any change. I shoved my bag in, locked the door, put the key-band around my wrist and went to explore.
The main room was already quite full of masked faces. There were lots of sofas and tables along one wall with a large bar area on the other. It looked like an exclusive wine bar with well-dressed people sitting around talking.
Walking past the bar, we could see a large pool, which was empty. There were toilets and showers at the end of the bar, and past the pool were bed-like booths.
A screen on the wall caught my eye. I looked up to see porn playing. I looked around to see if anyone was watching. I tugged at my partner’s arm; oh my, it was a screen like at a concert, only they were showing hedonistic porn. There is something incredibly exciting about watching porn together, and also having hedonistic action going on live around you – but to have the two together was a whole different experience.
Turning the corner, we found a corridor leading to lots of little rooms with waist-high bunks. And there, at the end of the corridor, was a sex swing!
The sex swing
I am very new to all of this. I had heard of them, but to be standing in front of this swinging hammock surrounded by mirrors was just too tempting.
I perched my bum on its edge, holding on to the chains, then wrapped my legs around my partner and pulled him in close.
“We’ve got all evening,” he laughed, but I needed to try this BDSM swing right now before anyone else turned the corner.
Pushing me back and grinning suggestively, he lifted my feet and threaded them through the stirrups that I hadn’t noticed. I lay there fully dressed, spread eagle, my heeled feet dangling up high, holding on to the chains on either side of my head. I held my breath, feeling helpless yet consumed with lust and longing. He pushed my knickers to one side, and swinging me towards him, pushed his hardness inside me. The position I was in being swung back and forth onto his hard dick was something I had not experienced before.
Someone turned the corner, and he stopped and pulled out.
“That’s all you’re getting for now!” he said, leaving me gasping and gagging for more.
The party gets started…
We’d only been around the corner for a few minutes, but in that time, the pool had already filled up! It was getting very hot and steamy now. We’d only arrived about minutes ago, but so many people were already completely naked with a few revellers in hedonistic lingerie.
The masks had come off. I had thought Town House had been amazing, but this was making it look so tame. Town House was like a dinner party where some of the guests were making-out, but this was a full-blown hedonistic orgy.
Everyone was here in pursuit of maximum pleasure and exploring everything in order to achieve it.
Again, in the true essence of KK events, what I liked was how the Guests just stood back tall and proud, fanned out like peacocks, almost saying pick me, pick me and the gorgeous Kittens just prowled around with feline grace, seductively making eye contact. The pool was a hive of eroticism—bodies half in and half out of the water in various forms of sexual intimacy.
Kitten power!
Exploiting the powers of being a Kitten, I pushed my partner into one of the rooms. He wasted no time in bending me over, hoisting one of my legs up on the bunk, and entering me from behind, pulling my head back as he yanked on my hair.
This forced me to look up at the open doorway, where I made eye contact with the couple that stood there, watching in awe as my partner thrust harder behind me. We were being watched, and I liked it. Their looks of lust were turning me on even more.
It was getting hotter – we were getting hotter – so we stumbled out of the room onto the bed under the porn screen. I rode my partner in reverse cowgirl, both of us watching the screen with an audience behind us doing the same.
It felt like it was us on the screen. Watching the couple in the film and feeling what she was feeling was very erotic. Being stimulated visually, mentally and physically was quite a euphoric feeling.
One of the Kittens from the group behind us came and joined in, smacking my bottom and kissing my partner. She told him she could taste me on his mouth and kissed him harder.
There was no break from the action, even while queuing at the bar
By now, we were a hot, wet, sticky mess. We scooped our clothes off the floor and hurriedly shoved them into our locker, and changed into our flip-flops. Then we lined up stark naked with my breasts resting on my folded arms at the bar surrounded by nakedness.
Unable to resist the absurdity of the situation, my partner pulled me into his body and kissed my neck as I pushed my bottom into his hardness. By now, I had shed my inhibition, becoming an exhibitionist, but we were actually going to do it at the bar, casually waiting for a drink! It was almost a waste not to!
People all around us were in very creative positions and configurations. As we gulped our drinks, we took a moment to observe the scene around us and hear the moans of pleasure.
I couldn’t resist the pull of the sex swing
We made our way back to the swing, which was empty now. I lay back in sheer anticipation as my feet were once again fed through the stirrups. I held on to the poles behind me now as I gently swung towards my waiting, hard partner.
Sometimes he took charge, sometimes I did, as we pulled and pushed on the chain towards and away from each other. I realised that by running my feet higher or lower up the chains, I could control how deep inside me my partner’s hard dick went. I came again and again and squirted as I climaxed, something I’ve never experienced before.
We had reached the heights of hedonism that I didn’t know were possible. We were so hungry for each other and charged with the energy of the place. This little underground cave of rooms and a pool was the perfect playground to explore the depths of hedonistic indulgence. The addition of the swing and the porn playing overhead enhanced the already imaginative desires! It was like the heat and steam were coming from the bodies bursting with erotic energy.
The sex in Hedonism! What a surreal and beautiful experience. I think we succeeded in doing everything in our power to achieve the greatest amount of pleasure. The swing certainly helped, and I can’t wait for more!
With events from black tie balls to fantasy masquerades, our steamy Hedonism isn’t the only party we offer here at KK.
Make sure you check out our events pages for details of what’s coming up soon…
Written by the Killing Kittens team.