Hey everyone,

I wanted to share that ‘PickupAsia’, the company I’m with has been published on Cliff’s List.
The article introduces you to Threesome Game, and the frames you can take to make them happen for you.
Without further ado, here it is:
KID44 & PANTERA (http://www.cliffslist.com/):
LIGHTNING SINGLE NIGHT LAY 3-SOME GAME LAY REPORT – BUTLERS PARTY IN
SHIBUYA, TOKYO
Gentlemen,
Milady Pantera and I bid you “Welcome !”
This is the first in a series of articles regarding the event currently
being described by some in the Japan PU community as “folklore,”
“myth,” or “legend.”
But the fact is, it really happened.
Really.
Exactly as I’m writing it here.
And we’re giving it ALL up to you, starting with:
1. The LR – What actually happened that night at Butlers (you’re reading
it now.)
In the near future, we’ll be releasing the deep details of that event,
including:
2. How Pantera and I actually DID it (the step-by-step nuts and bolts of
what we call the Lightning Game.)
3. The steps you need to take to do it for yourselves.
4. Things you MUST be able to do before you can run Bi-Wing Game.
5. How to develop your skill set to the point where you can successfully run
Bi-Wing Game.
Let’s get to it …
… Butlers. Enjoy the ride. We know you’re gonna like it.
BUTLERS IN SHIBUYA
We’d heard stories of Butlers Cafe Party from any number of PickUp Asia
alumni, but had never had the time to attend one. The concept seemed amusing
enough: Japanese girls paying a premium to attend a party hosted by foreign
guys dressed up as butlers, while other foreign guys paid a lower price to
get in the door and attempt to pick up the girls. Hilarious.
Prior to the most recent Sexual Mastery Seminar in Tokyo, a student had told
me a Butlers Party was being held on the last night of our seminar and
encouraged me to check it out. I looked up the information, and once the SMS
had begun, asked the participants if they had any intention of attending the
party on Sunday. Surprisingly, all of them knew it was happening, so we
agreed to consider going after the seminar.
So Sunday evening rolls around and the students and I decided to go to the
party. Of course, Pantera, my Wing Lady, co-instructor and demonstration
assistant for the SMS, was MORE than up for the party. She LOVES having the
chance to meet new, sexy girls, and was looking forward to continuing the
streak we had started the night before when we pulled a lovely barista in
the Roppongi Starbucks right in the middle of the SMS, much to the surprise
and delight of the students. (That adventure had Pantera taking said lovely
to the Italian restaurant next to our place, wining and chatting with her
while waiting for me to finish the seminar. I then joined them for another
glass of red before all three of us moved the party to our room for some
very, very hot and wet bodily fluid exchanges. But that’s a LR for another
time.)
THE PARTY
So, off we go to Butlers in Shibuya. We decided to leave Pantera’s collar
and leash at home, figuring there was no need to scare any “civilians”
this time around: this isn’t our favorite stomping ground (Osaka) where
we’re quite well-known for our SNL 3-some activities in the Happening Bar
/ Couple’s Club / Fetish-BDSM scene … most involving rope, bondage,
female ejaculation, anal orgasms, and a smack of S&M. We figured that for
our first “vanilla” party in Tokyo we’d be better off starting out
soft. You can always go hard next time.
Upon arriving, Pantera and I notice Bambi IMMEDIATELY. Incredibly busty for
a Japanese girl, with a smile on her face but a bored look in her eyes. I
opened her with, “Hey ! Having fun ? Now,” and reached out to shake her
hand. “This is Pantera.” gesturing towards my lady. Pantera moved in to
smile and softly touched the girl’s cheek with the back of her hand.
Instant BT spike ! A bit of brief chit-chat, names exchanged before the
young lady says, “I need to use the bathroom.” “Fine. We’ll talk
with you again later” and we moved off. We’re good and we know it. Time
to roll on.
Butlers is a strange venue. Its layout does not allow for any traffic flow,
and seems deliberately designed to PREVENT rather than facilitate
interactions. The only feasible lock-in location that had any power was
directly next to the register / waiter’s station (makes sense when you
think about it.) I noted that for future reference.
A quick scan of the room made it clear that the Bambi was the ONLY girl even
remotely matching our qualifications, so … on to socializing a bit. In
addition to our SMS participants, I noticed one other member of the PickUp
Asia Travelling Medicine Show: Placebo. He’s talking to a young lady who
obviously interests him, so … “Hey Placebo. How are you tonight ?”
Shake hands. Turn to Pantera, “Say hello to Placebo.” She smiles and
kisses him on the cheek. Young lady with Placebo goes PING ! BT spike. I
look at her and say, “Placebo is a cool guy. You are a lucky girl.”
Smile. Grab Placebo’s shoulder. “Have a good time.” Out. Work done
with her for now.
We walk the room, and as Pantera and I make the rounds the girls are ALL
excited and happy to talk with us. “Finally, some cool people to chat
with. I hope they like ME !” We circle around, always keeping an eye on
Bambi. She’s talking to some tall foreigner who, although holding her
interest, either has no idea where to go with the interaction or simply
isn’t into her, so when she eventually bails on him, Pantera swoops in. I
hold back, and move to lock in against the wall near the register area. My
job is done for now. Time to chill and watch “The Pantera Show.”
My lady slides in with her version of the Lightning Game: her kino is swift
and hits all the right switches, her gaze and subcoms all aglow. She’s
pulling Bambi into her reality. The DHVs come next: gets Bambi laughing
while her eyes start sparkling. Surely and smoothly, Pantera anchors those
feelings to the touch of her hand on Bambi’s, and directs Bambi to look at
me. She gets my easy smile. I reach out to touch Bambi’s hand, projecting
nerve force through my touch into her entire being. I can feel it take root.
Mission accomplished. I release her hand and let Pantera finish her story.
Bambi lets us know she plans to get home around midnight. Timeline logistics
established. The personal cards come out. Pantera explains the meaning of
our card … the symbolism, the design, the magic and mystery, then talks
about the fur business we’re developing throughout Asia, and how Bambi
MUST come to our hotel and see all the exotic furs. Bambi is glowing. It’s
so on, and I’m up … it’s my turn.
I gently spin Bambi around, take the lead and swing into my Game. Kino
continues as Pantera pings off of Bambi like fairy dust. I’m in my Rings
Routine. Bambi is adventurous, open-minded and passionate. I have her
driving headlong into the frames I’ve set for her. She fights for the
frames, holds them near and dear. She qualifies, and she knows she
qualifies. She and my sister have so much in common and it makes her smile.
I playfully spank her. She spikes again. The frames are set and it’s time
to move. Pantera leans into her. We’re all cool people. Cool people
getting hungry. And the food at Butlers is not to our liking. So cool people
gotta do what cool people gotta do: go find a cool restaurant and eat. The
girls get their coats. I hang back. Time to leave – with a hot girl on each
arm.
THE TAXI RIDE
Three in the back seat, Bambi in the middle. Incidental kino in play. Smiles
and laughter all abound. Conversation turns to what we wanted to be when we
were 7 years old, what we do now, and how the thread connects. Pantera
wanted to be a Maiko and now is one of Japan’s leading fashion designers,
Bambi a librarian who now organizes and protects data for huge companies,
Kid44 the magician who now teaches sex and pick up. Lots of laughs and
insights into our true natures. Horoscopes come out with Pantera and I as
Scorpios and Bambi the Virgo. “Interesting. You’re a down-to-earth woman
who does what she says, makes her own decisions carefully, and doesn’t
really care what other people think. We’ll all get along great.” Hands
are all being held, smiles and reverse kino are in abundance. It takes us a
little more than 5 minutes to get to our place. But first, some food at the
restaurant next door.
THE RESTAURANT
The restaurant seats us at a table long enough for all of us to sit next to
each other. We put Bambi in the middle with Pantera on her right, me on her
left. We’re all laughing and holding hands. Food and wine are ordered and
served. Pantera entertains with stories of her life and successes. Bambi is
impressed. “But why are you with Kid44 ? You are so successful and
independent, what is his role in your life ?” she asks. “He is my
Master. He made me what I am, makes me what I will become,” Pantera
answers. She reaches across Bambi to take my hand. She kisses it gently and
says, “Thank-you, my Master.” I smile. I offer my hand to Bambi’s
lips. She looks me in the eyes and gently kisses my hand. “Thank-you, my
Master.” I smile at her and gently stroke her face. I reach around and
pull her hair. “Good girl. You are my good girls. And you, Pantera, are my
Light.” I level my gaze at Pantera. She holds it for a second before
looking down and then to Bambi. Bambi looks at me steadily before looking
down and then to Pantera. They both giggle and reach for each other’s
hands.
Once the food arrives, we share all the food. I feed the girls from my fork,
having them kiss me occasionally. Bambi is stroking my hand sensually as she
talks to Pantera. Pantera regales us with funny stories of her
not-being-quite-up-to-speed on the whole culinary / cooking / domestic thing
as Bambi talks about her training as a chef. I listen, smile, and laugh. The
girls go to the bathroom together, twice, hand in hand.
Dinner over, it’s time to go to and “see the furs.” Time in the
restaurant: about 45 minutes.
THE APARTMENT
Again, upon leaving the restaurant I have a girl on each arm, my hands free.
In the elevator up to the room, a quick kiss on the lips to Pantera, and
another on Bambi’s lips. I instruct Pantera, “Kiss Bambi.” Pantera
moves close to Bambi and kisses her full on the lips, looks back to me,
lowers her eyes and steps back. “Good girl” I coo. The elevator arrives
at our floor.
Once in the room, Pantera wastes no time showing Bambi the many beautiful
furs we are marketing in Asia. Bambi is truly amazed. I take the girls’
coats and lower the room lights. They preen and parade in front of the
mirrors, switching and stacking the furs. Pantera eggs me on to remove my
shirt and wear one of the fur scarves on my bare chest, rock-star style. I
do. The girls ooh and aah. I pull Bambi into me and start making out with
her. She moves fully into the kiss. Immediately, I pull her hand to the
front of my pants and she grabs for my junk. Pantera moves swiftly to her
knees and undoes my belt and opens my pants. Bambi rolls out the bishop and
starts stroking it. Pantera gives her a few moments to enjoy that before she
starts licking her favorite spots, her eyes locked on mine the entire time.
I push Bambi gently away from me a bit as I simultaneously lift her sweater
up and undo her bra. The sweater and bra come off a second later, and as
Bambi bends over to take me in her mouth, she simultaneously removes her
skirt, stockings and panties in one smooth move.
I now have one naked Bambi and a half-dressed Pantera giving me a double
blowjob. I lean back against the wall and enjoy the moment before pulling my
stuff away from them and making them beg for more. They do as I pull it out
and put it in each girl’s mouth in turn. I push Bambi to the bed and
Pantera moves to her side, and full make out begins. I go for Bambi’s
belly and thighs with my tongue. She’s totally into Pantera, and as the
two of them continue to make out I remove the rest of my clothes and prepare
to mount Bambi.
“What do you want, baby ? Tell your Master what you want, Bambi. Do you
want my cock inside you ? Hmmm ? Tell me what you want, baby.” “FUCK ME,
my Master ! Fuck me deep and hard, Master. Please !” And I do.
From there, everything blends into a mosaic of intertwined body parts and
fluids exchanged. Highlights include: having the girls take turns riding me
while the other one sits on my face and they make-out (of course, from my
vantage point, I can’t exactly see it happening, but it all sounds and
feels really sexy;) using my left hand to squirt Pantera at the same time
that I’m making Bambi squirt with my right hand, while both girls are
looking into each other’s eyes as they scream in ecstasy; doing Bambi
doggy-style while she licks Pantera’s pussy; Bambi riding me while I’m
spanking her as she screams, “Yes, my Master, I’m CUMMING AGAIN !” and
cums for the umpteenth time; having two women collapsed in the bed, panting
in order to catch their breaths as I’m standing over them laughing, “You
guys give up ?” … and napping with women curled and cuddled up on each
side of me, with both of their hands on my still-hard junk.
We put a totally wiped-out Bambi in a cab to get her home at around 3 AM.
She’s now a member of our widening circle … we’re set to meet up with
her again when we return to Tokyo.
So …
Butlers Party: lousy layout, mediocre food, one lock-in location, 5 of the
Tribe: New Light, Phoenix, Truth n’ Klaw, Braveheart, Placebo (props on
the D2 close of the girl Pantera and I saw you with,) cool butlers, a bunch
of bored-looking girls, a whole lot of guys gaming their hearts out, one
couple throwing down the Lightning, and … one very, very happy Busty
Bambi.
Nice time.
We’ll be back.