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    Nancy - 143 Marrickville. Young, cute, orgasmic, pocket rocket student

    Person's Name : Nancy

    Establishment : 143 Marrickville

    Date of Visit : 5th June 2018

    Contact Details/Address/Weblink :

    Hours of Business : 10am to late

    Rates : $110 hr LOL

    Age : 23

    Size/shape : petite, cute, pretty student with natural B cups

    Nationality or Ethnicity : Chinese

    Services Provided : bbbj, daty

    Value for money/recommend? : fucking great value

    My experience/comments :

    In line with my search for value punting in the Western suburbs of Sydney and my appetite being wet by our friend Newboy’s recent reviews on AusXXX forum, I thought I should try some $110hr value punting at 143 Marrickville this afternoon.

    Had a meeting in the City then made my way to the shop for 5pm. I have been here before and the environment reminds me of how a 1970’s Hong Kong backstreet brothel might look. Uninviting, rundown, dodgy decor and even dodgier boss. My recollections were correct.

    As you sit in the waiting room you can see all the girls in their waiting room on the big screen all sitting there on their phones. One girl was asked to come out and say hello, Mona but I asked for a line up and all of a sudden 6 girls come and stand in front of me and I spy a young cute one at the back and I chose her, Nancy. She is gorgeous.

    Nancy is only 23 years old, a pocket rocket, petite with a beautiful face and natural young girl B cups. What she is doing in this shop I don’t know as she could be in a higher end shop earning a lot more. If I had booked her at Ginza I would be happy at $300 hr.

    Pay $110 for one hour ( you must be kidding me ) and off to what turns out to be a very small room with a single bed. Billy follows me as I told him I am from Aus99 forum and he tells me that single beds are better and cleaner. I don't agree but smile nicely.

    Shower and we climb onto the bed and she starts the old cat bath as I fondle her lovely breasts. Nancy has a great body and smiles throughout our session. Really good attitude. Newboy, put her on your to do list. Works Sundays, Mondays and Tuesdays.

    I ask for blowjob and she says "condom" and I say "no thanks" so she immediately goes into bbbj. She turns out to be an amazing cocksucker. No tissues and just natural pleasure from a cute young girl. Went on for 15 minutes and I was in heaven.

    Dom on and then the downside of this shop. Trying to fuck her on this lowdown
    single bed. Not easy. It is like fucking on a massage table. I was always moving Nancy around to get comfortable or banging her head against the wall or falling off the bed. Mish was easy and I tried standing mish but the bed is so low you can’t get inside her pussy very easily. Tried spoons but again not much room and kept banging her against the wall. Bit of doggie but the bed issues were defeating me so I stopped.

    Lay Nancy down as I could feel from fucking her that she was orgasmic. Her pussy was beautiful. Hairless and it tasted fantastic. She loved daty and as she got close to orgasm she closed her legs so that all I could see was her little rosebud clit sticking out and she asked me to go slow in soft circular motions with my tongue on that clit as she rose into the most beautiful soft orgasm which she thanked me for profusely and said that I was very gentle with her.

    The shop has paper thin walls. In the room next to us I could hear a punter hammering a girl and they were both really loud. Nancy and I laughed as he fucked her hard. Good fun.

    To finish off I showered and Nancy kneeled in front of me. I was soft and she starts bbbj again until I was rock hard and then she wanked me off and sucked me until I exploded my sperms into the air.

    I had a great time at 143. Thanks Newboy for the reviews. Nancy is as good as any girl I have seen anywhere in any shop, regardless of the price. She would hold her own in 42 or 5 or the new 278 Ginza shop and you get to fuck her for one hour for $110. Ridiculous value.......but those fucking small beds.......hmmm.

    I will be back...
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    Try 271 Marrickville Rd next time... Let us know how you fare...

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    Or 47 Sydenham Rd

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    haha,sound good,hav to get more detail from billy.

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    Quote Originally Posted by oxking View Post
    Or 47 Sydenham Rd
    Or 46 Sydenham Rd...

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    Great story about Billy who owns this shop

    Hi Andrewblake,

    It's worse than that. Read what follows.

    Hi Everybody,

    These punts took place some time ago but are relevant as today Hohner ‘The Libertine’ Boy saw Nancy at 143 today. I should have posted this before our joint punt.

    Before I get into this review I need to provide some information and an historical context.

    143 Marrickville Road is run by the famous/infamous Billy. Billy is not one of your graduates from the June Dally Watkins Charm School. Charm and customer service for Billy consist of looking at you out of the corner of his eye, pulling a cigarette out of his gob and blowing smoke in your face. I’d like to say that I like Billy, only I don’t.

    His original joint was at 1a Belmore Street, Burwood. The premises looked like two derelict houses filled with broken furniture, dust and trash. He ran this domain from a front room that was filled with bored milfs and a television blaring out Judge Judy or whatever. Burwood Council had the shits with Billy big time. He was running an unlicensed whore house and council would have none of it. They began by hitting him with a series of infringement notices and small fines. I think their theory was to hassle him enough so that he’d go away. In other words, they hoped to nickel and dime him to death. It didn’t work so they hit with multi thousand dollar fines and Billy soon saw the writing was on the wall and became a refugee and fled to 143 which became his Christmas Island sanctuary.

    He loaded up the ute with the massage tables, dust, rubbish and milfs from 1a and made his journey to Marrickville. Billy does have a learning curve and this time got himself a brothel license so that council couldn’t fuck around with him anymore.

    Did he live happily ever after? Not quite. You haven’t lived until you’ve been there when his wife has called and they’re having a blue. She is screaming so loudly that even if she was in Beijing she wouldn’t need a phone to be heard. By the look on his face I don’t think they are discussing the increase in the price of a bowl of pho from Fast Tony Nguyen’s Noodle Shop in Cabramatta. The likely reason that Mrs. Billy is pissed off with him is because he is regularly losing his shirt at the tables at Star City Casino. She slams down the phone and Billy takes his pinkie finger and sticks it in his ear in the apparent hope he can rearrange his ear drum so he’ll hear properly again. That also explains why his work uniform is often consists of a faded pink shirt that even Nappiesan can no longer help.

    It was at Billy’s of Burwood that I first met the lady who is the focus of this review. My mate Someone or Other and I did a joint punt there. In those days we were shy and would take any lady the papasan threw at us. I was thrown a mid-30’s lady who was slim, with a delicate face and an aloofness that I found attractive. We arrived in the room and the following exchange took place:

    Jack: Hi, I am Jack and what is your name?
    WL: Nazi.
    Jack: Nazi? Who on earth would give you a name like that?
    WL: What’s wrong with Nazi?
    Jack: A lot. How do you spell Nazi?
    WL: (She spells out the letters in the palm of my hand.) N-A-N-C-Y.
    Jack: Oh Nancy!
    Nancy: Yes, Nazi.

    Well, I negotiated full service with her and we went to town on that massage table. She provided a first class gfe, bbj and sex in every position under the sun. She had a nice body, trimmed puss and suckable a-cups. I enjoyed the time I spent with her.

    Now fast forward 3 years.

    I walk into 143 and see a familiar face. Now gent and ladies a lot of water has gone under the bridge in those three years and old Jack’s memory isn’t what it used to be. I choose ‘familiar face ‘and we go into the room. The following conversation ensues:

    Jack: We’ve met before.
    Nancy: Have we? I am Nazi and what is your name?
    Jack: I remember Nancy we met a Burwood. I am Jack.
    Nancy: Jack. Yes.

    I then negotiate full service and it is all different. The years and work have taken their told on Nazi. She is still lovely and there is something elegant about her, but the service is gone.L

    I get a 4.972 second bbj. Gfe consists of her holding my cock between her thumb and index finger. When the dom goes on she lays on her back on the edge of the table and spreads her legs apart. Virtually as soon as I enter her she says “You cum now”. I look at the clock on the wall and see I have 55 minutes left.

    Oh well, the magic is gone so why get upset. I blew in about 2.87904 minutes and the rest of the time is a half hearted massage on her part.
    I suppose I can’t blame her for being jaded. God only know how many fucks she’s endured between those two intervals and probably has been treated badly along the way. I don’t blame her. It’s just a bit sad because she was so sweet and that now seems to have disappeared.

    I said my farewell to her and went back to reception where the following conversation took place.

    Billy: Which girl you want.
    Jack: I just finished seeing Nazi.
    Billy: You want another girl now?
    Jack: No.
    Billy: Why?
    Jack: Because . . .
    Billy Because why?
    Jack: Because I am leaving.


    I’ll be back again soon and look forward to The Libertine’s review..

    Jack
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    lol, hilarious, I assume you saw a different Nazi

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    No pussy for you!!

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    Quote Originally Posted by oxking View Post
    lol, hilarious, I assume you saw a different Nazi
    Yes the original Nancy is probably long gone now
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    Quote Originally Posted by Brothelcreeper View Post
    Great story about Billy who owns this shop

    Hi Andrewblake,

    It's worse than that. Read what follows.

    Hi Everybody,

    These punts took place some time ago but are relevant as today Hohner ‘The Libertine’ Boy saw Nancy at 143 today. I should have posted this before our joint punt.

    Before I get into this review I need to provide some information and an historical context.

    143 Marrickville Road is run by the famous/infamous Billy. Billy is not one of your graduates from the June Dally Watkins Charm School. Charm and customer service for Billy consist of looking at you out of the corner of his eye, pulling a cigarette out of his gob and blowing smoke in your face. I’d like to say that I like Billy, only I don’t.

    His original joint was at 1a Belmore Street, Burwood. The premises looked like two derelict houses filled with broken furniture, dust and trash. He ran this domain from a front room that was filled with bored milfs and a television blaring out Judge Judy or whatever. Burwood Council had the shits with Billy big time. He was running an unlicensed whore house and council would have none of it. They began by hitting him with a series of infringement notices and small fines. I think their theory was to hassle him enough so that he’d go away. In other words, they hoped to nickel and dime him to death. It didn’t work so they hit with multi thousand dollar fines and Billy soon saw the writing was on the wall and became a refugee and fled to 143 which became his Christmas Island sanctuary.

    He loaded up the ute with the massage tables, dust, rubbish and milfs from 1a and made his journey to Marrickville. Billy does have a learning curve and this time got himself a brothel license so that council couldn’t fuck around with him anymore.

    Did he live happily ever after? Not quite. You haven’t lived until you’ve been there when his wife has called and they’re having a blue. She is screaming so loudly that even if she was in Beijing she wouldn’t need a phone to be heard. By the look on his face I don’t think they are discussing the increase in the price of a bowl of pho from Fast Tony Nguyen’s Noodle Shop in Cabramatta. The likely reason that Mrs. Billy is pissed off with him is because he is regularly losing his shirt at the tables at Star City Casino. She slams down the phone and Billy takes his pinkie finger and sticks it in his ear in the apparent hope he can rearrange his ear drum so he’ll hear properly again. That also explains why his work uniform is often consists of a faded pink shirt that even Nappiesan can no longer help.

    It was at Billy’s of Burwood that I first met the lady who is the focus of this review. My mate Someone or Other and I did a joint punt there. In those days we were shy and would take any lady the papasan threw at us. I was thrown a mid-30’s lady who was slim, with a delicate face and an aloofness that I found attractive. We arrived in the room and the following exchange took place:

    Jack: Hi, I am Jack and what is your name?
    WL: Nazi.
    Jack: Nazi? Who on earth would give you a name like that?
    WL: What’s wrong with Nazi?
    Jack: A lot. How do you spell Nazi?
    WL: (She spells out the letters in the palm of my hand.) N-A-N-C-Y.
    Jack: Oh Nancy!
    Nancy: Yes, Nazi.

    Well, I negotiated full service with her and we went to town on that massage table. She provided a first class gfe, bbj and sex in every position under the sun. She had a nice body, trimmed puss and suckable a-cups. I enjoyed the time I spent with her.

    Now fast forward 3 years.

    I walk into 143 and see a familiar face. Now gent and ladies a lot of water has gone under the bridge in those three years and old Jack’s memory isn’t what it used to be. I choose ‘familiar face ‘and we go into the room. The following conversation ensues:

    Jack: We’ve met before.
    Nancy: Have we? I am Nazi and what is your name?
    Jack: I remember Nancy we met a Burwood. I am Jack.
    Nancy: Jack. Yes.

    I then negotiate full service and it is all different. The years and work have taken their told on Nazi. She is still lovely and there is something elegant about her, but the service is gone.L

    I get a 4.972 second bbj. Gfe consists of her holding my cock between her thumb and index finger. When the dom goes on she lays on her back on the edge of the table and spreads her legs apart. Virtually as soon as I enter her she says “You cum now”. I look at the clock on the wall and see I have 55 minutes left.

    Oh well, the magic is gone so why get upset. I blew in about 2.87904 minutes and the rest of the time is a half hearted massage on her part.
    I suppose I can’t blame her for being jaded. God only know how many fucks she’s endured between those two intervals and probably has been treated badly along the way. I don’t blame her. It’s just a bit sad because she was so sweet and that now seems to have disappeared.

    I said my farewell to her and went back to reception where the following conversation took place.

    Billy: Which girl you want.
    Jack: I just finished seeing Nazi.
    Billy: You want another girl now?
    Jack: No.
    Billy: Why?
    Jack: Because . . .
    Billy Because why?
    Jack: Because I am leaving.


    I’ll be back again soon and look forward to The Libertine’s review..

    Jack
    Did you day Jack? Or Should I say Mr Seagal? :P

    Anyway have you check you haven't caught any skin condition after going to 143? I heard its still quite dirty...worse than a massage place. Can you give us some update?

    I had been told that there are a few hotty in this place because there are so much jobs in Billy's place. If thats true than it is a sign to come where more girls have to lower their bar and work in cheap brothel if they want the big money.

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