Well well well...
I hadnt noticed the international section of this site before, but when I saw it, HAD to enter a review. I visited HK about 5yrs ago, however, i think the organizational principals of HK strip club operations are intact. So, view this as a both a tardy review and also a generalized guide to HK.
The first thing to realize about this club, and others in HK, is that they are not really strip clubs, but brothels. The second thing to realize is that they are experts at seperating the unaware and naive from their money.
How do they do this ? Read on my friends:
I was visiting HK for business with 4 coworkers. On our last night, it was agreed to go out on the town. One of the 4 had been here before, and announced the Wan Chai district as our destination.
We arrived, had a quick dinner, got slightly buzzed, and our fearless leader then announces we are heading to Club Superstar.
We enter and go to the bar. IMMEDIATLY we are seperated and surrounded by bikini-clad Filipino girls, who caress our arms and legs, and laugh at our comments/jokes even though they did not speak english. A stern looking mamasan is at the edge of the bar, eyeing us like meat on a hook. She sends her smooth talking 2nd in command over to put the squeeze on us. "Won't you buy us all a drink ?" Sure enough, I am buying an indeterminate amount of drinks, of indeterminate price. BOOM ! Score one for HK.
It is intoxicating getting this much female attention. Of the 10-15 girls there, 2/3 are 7 or above, and 4 or so are 8/9. A 7 and an 8 are all over me, and the 2nd in command encourages me to grab their tits. At one point, she suggests I check if the cute one has shaved her pussy. I check. She did.
Now I will stop and describe the bar layout. First, dark like a cave. A long bar against one wall, behind wich is a stage for the dancers. The dancers give a very half-hearted effort, as that is not really the purpose of this place. Along the other walls are small booths with roughly L-shaped walls, so that you can see into them from some angles but not others.
Back to where I left off. The second in command now starts a constant stream of suggestions that I take one or both girls to one of the booths for a blowjob. I can also take one or both to a nearby hotel and fuck them (her words) if I want. Meanwhile, dazzled by it all, I meekly agree to buy another round of overpriced drinks for an indeterminate number of dancers, bar staff, etc. I say I am happy at the bar grabbing boobies and pussies. Then the two girls undo my zipper and begin taking turns on a hand job. AT THE BAR.
It was just too much. I dont know what I owe. I dont want a BBBJ and to catch some exotic STD. I stop the handjobs, and indicate I want to pay up. Its a lot. More than I thought. I just want to get out. So I pay. I notice my coworkers are nowhere in sight.
I go outside. One of the guys is outside waitiing. Hey says the other two are still inside. They text that they are staying for extended fun. Me and the other dude cab it back to the hotel.
So, what did I learn ? If you want extras, just go in and get them. Ask how much FIRST. DO NOT get roped into buying rounds of drinks, or if you do, understand $$$ commitment at each stage. Finally, you have a target on your back when you go in. Dont get dazzled !
