Kabaret has been one of Killing Kittens’s long-standing events and an absolutely fantastic night, for so many reasons.
Being a 30 something-year-old single from the city can be hard. I had exhausted the normal dating apps such as Bumble and Tinder, and just wanted something more. I’m shy by nature but with a wild sexual appetite and no one to share it with.
Discovering Killing Kittens
During a drunken work night, a girlfriend told me about Killing Kittens, about a party she had been too, what she experienced and the people she had met. Somewhere that she held all the power as a woman, and could basically have as much sex as she wanted. I knew I had to have a piece so I joined up there and then and waited nervously, yet excited, for my verifications to come back.
Verifications approved and part of the Kittens Association (how cool is that!) and I was good to go. I started by joining the newbie’s chat group Kurious. I met the most amazing people, all as curious as my self, we asked so many questions, Which party should we go to,? What should we wear?, What were the rules? What should we expect? All were answered and it appeared to me that Kabaret sounded like my perfect first party.
The reason I chose Kabaret is that as I said I am shy, and it was explained as a night of pure fun. Dinner, a show, then a club, with a playroom if you wanted to use it. Though I knew I would want too, I did not know if I would be brave enough, so I thought at least I will have a great night. Also, many others from the Kurious chat decided to book, so safety in numbers, and I was not alone.
I joined the Kabaret pre party chat group, along with my fellow newbies, and met other members in there. Some were veterans who had been to over ten parties, others like us, this was their first and everything in between. The crowd was welcoming, extremely funny, flirtatious and from the photos, extremely hot. Pre drinks had been arranged. I had chosen my mask, my lingerie, my dress, and my heels and I was ready to go.
The day of the party, the group exploded, everyone was so excited. I did not feel nervous, apprehensive slightly, but everyone had been so much fun, I was mostly excited, oh and ridiculously horny. I arrived at pre-drinks alone, so nervous walking in, but could see some familiar faces from the group, and settled in immediately, they were as hot as their photos. This was insane. A few of us had arranged to have dinner at Kabaret so we drank up and headed to the venue.
Killing Kittens Kabaret
Arriving at Kabaret, I suddenly felt as though I were a celebrity, walking the red carpet, once inside we signed our NDA’s. put on our masks, were given a glass of fizz and shown to our table. It was surreal, like a movie, but I could touch these people. The stunning waitress came and took our order and we all sat chatting and laughing. It was so normal, like old friends, but with an edge of sex, a glance here, a slight touch there, my body was tingling with excitement and anticipation.
The food came and cleared away, the show was about to start, Veronica Blacklace was hosting the evening, she was funny, super sexy and between her, the burlesque dancers and the fire acts, we were all in the mood for fun. During the show, while watching the seduction of the burlesque dancers, one of the Toms I had been chatting too was gently stroking my leg. Between the show, the setting, the lead-up, it took all my restraint not to jump on him there and then. His kitten had become otherwise engaged with another single Kitten, and we all agreed that it was time to go see what the playroom held.
Talk about an overload to the senses, that room was pure bliss, hands, bodies, tongues, entwined in a beautiful dance. The four of us found a space and all began to play. It started with the four of us kissing, touching, enjoying each other, and progressed to me taking the Tom while the other two Kittens continued to play, teasing me throughout. It was the most intense I have ever felt. At one point the sensory overload all got a bit much, so I redressed, left the playroom and went to the Bar. I was at a club again, totally relaxed. I mingled and chatted to some more members, each with great party stories to tell, and even got a few numbers for possible future fun. Before I knew it, I was Cinderella and it was time to go home. I said goodbye to my new friends and travelled home in a haze of exhaustion and lust.
The next day, we all thanked each other for a lovely time on the group chat, and the flashbacks were crazy. Part of me wondered if it had been a dream, but then I would check my KK account and be assured I really had had the most incredible experience. Kabaret really was the perfect starting point for my KK journey.
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