No. 54095 - Published 20 Jun 2005
WFB2 Bury. Brilliant premises. A converted pub. Three huge and airy bedrooms and a giant bathroom upstairs, each with a shower. L-shaped lounge with bar, TV and comfy sofas downstairs. A very pleasant physical environment. Free drinks and sandwiches.
Entrance is at the rear of the building, not via the door facing the main road. Discreet parking at the side accessed via a cobbled street at the rear. Cars protected from view from the main road by a high wall. Alternatively a 10-minute walk from Bury tram and bus station via shopping centre and/or pedestrian precinct.
This punt started off fine, but turned into an absolute disaster. I was left feeling furious with the girl, but very impressed indeed with how the management dealt with my complaint.
I have been to both branches of Babes before and have had great experiences with a number of their girls, two of whom I have reported on previously here at Punternet. So I was expecting good things.
I had booked an appointment in advance with Brandi on the strength of her new photos on the Babes website. I hadn't been too impressed with the old ones, but the new ones which show the lower half of her face unblurred definitely whetted my appetite.
I arrived early to find all three girls sitting around at reception. It was a horrible rainy evening and I suppose most potential customers preferred to stay indoors. I had a nice cup of coffee at reception and chatted with Brandi and the receptionist, Janine, before Brandi and I went up to the room.
Brandi stayed in the room while I showered. Then once I had dried off she gave me a massage. Therapeutic at first at my request, concentrating on a few aches, then moving on to in between my legs. I was soon rock hard. Next she put a condom on me and gave me a blow job. We then had a session of cuddling lying side by side with kisses on the lips. At this stage I noticed that the condom had fallen off, so she just put on a fresh one. As before she did it using only her mouth. I didn't think anything of this at the time.
So far so good. I offered to go down on her, which she eagerly agreed to. Then before I could get into action, everything went pear-shaped. She suddenly got very cross with me, scolding me about touching my dick. What was the problem? I was utterly bewildered. Before I knew what was going on, she had yanked the condom halfway off my boner then removed it completely with another hefty tug! This completely killed the atmosphere, not to mention my erection.
Brandi went on to tell me off for having touched the condom with my hand which had earlier touched my naked dick the time the condom fell off. She then lectured me about how this might lead to her catching something. I'm all for safe sex, but this was just nasty and paranoid. I was well cheesed off, but she just shrugged it off and still expected me to go down on her and continue as if nothing had happened. Of all the nerve!
I should just have got up and left there and then, but was loath to depart after only ten minutes. I had spent my money and wanted to get my rocks off. Brandi gave me a perfunctory wank, but her rough treatment and bad attitude had killed my Viagra-fuelled dick stone dead. Quite an achievement!
Anytime my dick needs a little stimulation, to get a good erection I prefer to wank myself while the girl works on my upper body. I asked Brandi if it was okay to wank myself if I washed my hands again first.
"All right. But if the condom falls off again, that's it", is how she replied.
The atmosphere was completely poisonous. Wasted money or not, I just got up and dressed and made a beeline for reception.
Janine was busy at the time, but I managed to ask her for a quiet word in private. When she became free, I politely but forcefully told her what had happened and how furious I was. She listened attentively and took me seriously, mentioning that Brandi had a reputation for being "incredibly fussy". Janine then spoke to Brandi separately. Janine believed my version of events, expressed her annoyance at how Brandi had treated me, apologised and promised to bring the incident to the owner's attention.
Janine could teach a master class in customer service. She certainly turned this irate client into an enthusiastic fan.
After a pleasant cup of coffee with Janine, I went on my way. The following day, I spoke to Janine again by phone. She informed me that as a result of her conduct towards me, Brandi had been stripped of one of her two regular days at WFB2. Apart from cover shifts, she would now only be allowed to work on Saturdays and a new girl would replace her on Mondays.
Would I go back and would I recommend? Obviously a big double "no" for Brandi herself. This is a personal service business. I paid good money and expected decent service. Not to be treated in such a shocking, insulting and insensitive way. If she treats other guys anything like the way she behaved towards me, then she doesn't deserve to make another penny from this line of work.
Would I go back to and recommend Babes? Definitely. In fact, I have already gone back and have had a lovely time with another girl, Celine. My rotten experience with Brandi was a one-off and completely her own fault, not that of the establishment. Babes is a very well run parlour, the other girls I have been to there ranged from good to absolutely brilliant, and I was completely satisfied with the outstanding customer service I received from management once I brought the problem to their attention.
I always liked WFB anyway, but now I love the place. Thanks Janine.
The NO NO below is for Brandi, but it's YES YES for Babes.