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Killing Kittens MCR ‘Elite Sex Party’ Reviewed

David Blake suits up, slips on a mask and dives into this ‘exclusive orgy’

Written by . Published on March 31st 2014.


Killing Kittens MCR ‘Elite Sex Party’ Reviewed
 

IT'S PERHAPS apt, for a city thats name derives from the Roman word for 'breast', that Manchester should play host to a party where there's so many on show.

On the nearby sofa a man in a sharp black skinny suit remains fully clothed but unzipped, his partner, skirt hitched, sits astride purring. They drink from the bottle... the scene is utterly Caligulan.

I’ve dabbled in a fair few clubs in my time. The Beano Club, Air Cadets, a Ski Club, we even had a cheese and wine club at University for a while. I know I know, I want to slap myself. But I‘ve never been involved in any club that involves eight couples going hell for leather on one double bed while others stand around watching, chatting and seeing off more champagne than a hen-do in Reims.

But then, when the club is billed as an ‘exclusive orgy for the world’s sexual elite’, what do you expect? It’s fairly Ronseal.

Founder Emma SayleFounder Emma Sayle

Launched in London in 2005, Killing Kittens (KK) – so named because every time you masturbate, God kills a cute little kitty (good I’m allergic) – is a series of raunchy elite sex parties created by Emma Sayle, a former schoolmate and rowing chum of Kate Middleton. Yeah, the Princess.

The parties have soared. The club now boasts more than 40,000 members in the UK and doesn’t show any sign of slowing. From London up to Manchester and over to Los Angeles with plans for parties in cities as far-flung as Melbourne. The Kittens are spreading... and fast.

KK JordieKK JordieBack in January, Confidential interviewed the KK MCR organiser, alias KK Jordie, following the first Manchester bash, "Since then my phone and email have not stopped. You should come along and see for yourself," she whispered with a wink.

So I did.

I’d like to say I went purely for professional reasons, but we all know that is utter bollocks (saw a fair few of them too). I went to drink and see naked girls. In which case, it went beautifully.

It’s a strictly suit or cocktail dress with mask affair. No mask. No entry. Simple as that. You can unmask as you see fit.

Those that attend this city centre penthouse have already been vetted. You don’t have to be Adriana Lima or David Gandy to attend, neither do you need to be wadded, but all party-goers have been approved via an online application (photo included) and ages rarely exceed 45.

The face and the waist needs to fit. Needless to say, if you look like Steptoe with an arse like Nora Batty, then you’re outgang.

Unlike NoraNot Nora

So what are the rules? Well, this is a party by the girls for the girls. Kittens on kittens. Single girls can come, but no singles guys (for obvious reasons, it’d be rife). Men are only permitted as part of a couple, you don’t have to be in an actual couple, male and female friends are allowed.

Still, we men are mere instruments invited along for the ride because our genitalia comes in handy. It goes like this:

  1. No mask. No entry.
  2. Men must not approach women.
  3. Men must wait to be invited.
  4. Men must not look like they’re flying solo.
  5. No means no.
  6. Only the kittens (women) can break the rules.
  7. No phones.
  8. Anything goes.

Girls pull the stringsGirls pull the stringsI end up escorting three single female friends, all 25 and under, all in black, all legs, all curious and all on the bubbles. Lethal. As we queue for the lift in the lobby three kids and their father join us. Silence. Shifty looks. Giggles. They wait for the next lift.

Outside the penthouse stands a sharp-suited lone security guard (in case anyone has a few too many shandies) and the hostess, KK Jordie, checking names off the list. She greets us with open arms.

"There’s a lounge with a bar through there, another larger lounge with balcony and sofas through there, three ‘play’ rooms over there and another two ‘play’ rooms through here. About eight beds in total, and of course, condoms everywhere." Safety is a large part of the Kitten’s modus operandi.

We arrive an hour after the ‘fizz reception’. The fizz has been quaffed, but more bottles stream from behind the bar at £35 a pop. Etiquette suggests champagne, wine or G&T. Nobody would dare ask for an ale, you may as well order a Bovril and sit in the corner reading the Racing Post.

Killing KittensKilling Kittens

There’s around fifty people split between the rooms, "Nearly double the last party," says Jordie, "The word must be out". All are immaculate. Business types, club promoters, solicitors, designers, nurses, beauty therapists, teachers and even a plumber. Well, what would a shag party be without a plumber.

Most are late 20s to late 30s. There’s the odd older chap, mid-40s, each accompanied by a much younger, more brazen and terribly buxom female. Wedding rings are off. The men are in tow.

For the first part couples remain loosely together, whispering in each others ears and sizing up other couples. Nobody has dived in yet. But there’s a palpable sense of anticipation.

SteamySteamySure enough, next time we head to the bar there’s a flash of flesh in the corner. Shoulders have been destrapped and boobs are out. More boobs come out. Nobody flinches, it’s to be expected. The room begins to jiggle. Eyes dart. It’s feeding time.

Jordie enters the lounge, "It’s going off earlier than I thought, there’s already some girl on girl through there." It’s 10.30pm and the penthouse turns from tepid to torrid.

People begin to file through, stopping momentarily in the doorway to see two women, utterly starkers, writhing around on the bed. One of the boyfriend watches on from a darkened corner of the room. He looks ready to combust, "The bottom one is mine," he beams, "Not sure who the the other one is, but I don’t care." He tries to cut in, the girls aren’t having it, not even his girlfriend. They’re much too busy with each other.

Throughout the course of the evening we witness at least ten couples having sex, maybe more, sometimes with each other, sometimes they swap, there’s no real way of knowing who came with who. People roam the corridors, popping in for a few minutes to watch, then sloping out.

Early in the night, two couples chat next to us on the sofa. When I come back from the bar they’re gone. Minutes later we wander into a room and there they are, locked into each others' partners. Another pair are stood on the balcony outside smoking, they peer in through the blinds. Their hands down below, lost from sight.

Masks are compulsaryMasks are compulsary

Doors to all the ‘play’ rooms are left ajar, there’s a 'no lock' policy here, just in case.

At one point we find eight people on one bed, some are laid flat, some bent over, some stood in the flicker of the candlelight. The men are fixed and hard at work while the girls tinker with each other throughout.

"There’s no pressure to get involved," Jordie tells us. "I see a lot of new faces here, some people just come to drink, chat and watch for the first party or two, until they’re comfortable. Some just like to stand around in underwear and watch others. Some like to be watched. It’s up to the individual."

In the larger living room a group stands around the breakfast bar sharing a bottle of champagne in only underwear, the ladies are topless and still heeled, the two men only in boxer shorts. They chat away unphased as though stood around a watercooler, while directly behind them a naked woman is strewn across the glass-top dining table, a man knelt between her legs.

On the nearby sofa a man in a sharp black skinny suit remains fully clothed but unzipped, his partner, skirt hitched, sits astride purring. They drink from the bottle.

The scene is utterly Caligulan.

She'd worked up a thirstWorking up a thirst

So how do we shape up as a city? "I've been to plenty of swingers parties," says one of the older chaps, "but none where the guests are as as good-looking as here."

Jordie has been going to KK London parties for years, "In terms of size we’re playing catch up, some London parties have 250 guests. But in terms of action we’re certainly giving the southerners a run for their money.

"This party has set the bar high," she continues. "The people have been beautiful. And the Manchester parties are only going to get bigger, better and hotter."

Late in the evening I get chatting with a Primary School teacher, she’s attended a number of Killing Kittens events. "Everyone is here for the same thing," she explains, "they’re good-looking and sexually adventurous. It’s not seedy, it’s all very safe.

"People might think as a couple you’re weird or perhaps bored of one another. That’s just not the case. It makes you stronger. Why would your partner go out and cheat when we can both come to something like this and sleep with other people together." She has a valid point.

“Look, we’re all human," says another. "Of course we find other people attractive, of course we see other people we want to play with, so why not do it together?”

Killing KittensKilling Kittens

Why not indeed. We humans are not naturally monogamous creatures. In fact, only 3% of mammal species are monogamous (according to someone, somewhere)... and that's probably because they're too lazy. In purely Darwinian terms we're all designed to bonk as many people as possible to shore up the gene pool.

The more you think about it, the more the Killing Kittens set seem less randy little buggers and more progressive, even visionaries. If we've been designed to put it about, let's at least do it together. And with a big fucking bouncer in case things go tits up.

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Killing Kittens:

Tickets: Single girl £40/ Couple £100

Website: www.killingkittens.com

Twitter: @killing_kittens TwitterMCR: @KKJordie

Email info@killingkittens.com or visit them on facebook.

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43 comments so far, continue the conversation, write a comment.

HieronymousMarch 31st 2014.

EDITORIAL COMMENT: This rant has been removed. Reference to 'thrashing erections against a table' will not be tolerated. Here is our comments policy: www.manchesterconfidential.co.uk/…/Rant-And-Comment-Policy-Manchester-Confidential…

Poster BoyMarch 31st 2014.

Surprise, surprise !

HieronymousMarch 31st 2014.

It was just the one erection.

AnonymousApril 1st 2014.

I am sick to my stomach... with seething envy. :(

AnonymousApril 1st 2014.

Progressivists? Call it what you like. It's just an elitist swingers party and culturally, this is light years away from being accepted.

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AnonymousApril 1st 2014.

Ha ha. I accept it!

AnonymousApril 1st 2014.

It might be full of beautiful people but it just a swingers club in a plush venue with champagne. I doubt Mancon would be quite so interested if the clientele were primariily Dave fat mechanic from Middleton and Sue who works part time at the chippy.

AnonymousApril 1st 2014.

Mmmmm, lard. It's people having fun! Let them get on with it.

Hero
ChorltongalApril 1st 2014.

I wish they would change the name... maybe then I'd go!

AnonymousApril 1st 2014.

God darn... Thought David Blake was on (my) the other bus :-(

AnonymousApril 1st 2014.

Ahhh is this why there are garish disco lights in one of the Beetham tower apartments?

AnonymousApril 2nd 2014.

There's loads of attractive women out there that want to meet up, and not all of them are single. The thing is, not everyone has the confidence to talk to them face to face.

Richard HJApril 2nd 2014.

Visionaries.

MGSApril 2nd 2014.

No mention of pulled pork...oh, wait.

AnonymousApril 2nd 2014.

you should've sent Gordo to eat his way round

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AnonymousApril 4th 2014.

10/10 Best comment to date!

AnonymousApril 2nd 2014.

Oh the description of this event sounds delightful however the reality is that is will be full of middle aged overweight swingers and married men looking to play away. Young and beautiful people don't frequent such events, they can get this action anytime anyplace.

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AnonymousApril 2nd 2014.

So David is lying?

AnonymousApril 2nd 2014.

Not all journalists write the truth,some have other motives.

JordieApril 3rd 2014.

Come to a party and you will see for yourself that David is no liar xx

AnonymousApril 3rd 2014.

Why the kisses Jodie after you mention the writer David ?

JordieApril 3rd 2014.

My names Jordie not Jodie. And WOW if you have too try & start a keyboard war with me because iv put 2 kisses on the end of a comment then I feel very sorry for you darlin & I cant believe im living in a city with such argumentative people.....sad times *no kisses for you*

AnonymousApril 2nd 2014.

I don't know about killing kittens but apparently there was a lot of sacrificial pussy.

AnonymousApril 2nd 2014.

I was there. Proof, I was the dude in the white shirt and stripey tie who's girlfriend (in the pink dress) got busy with another girl first. I'm sure I talked to you a few times in the bedroom as they played. Further proof - the one ugly person there was a random fat creepy sweaty dude that wore an ill fitting pink shirt, was very drunk, and was way too lecherous for my liking. (section removed by Editorial) In summary: Good points: - Everyone was attractive. Some very attractive. - Sex seemed to just happen very naturally. - The masks were not needed. - The venue was just right. Intimate, well lit and well presented. - The bar was not expensive! - The girls were (mainly) in control. Bad points: - It was not as policed as well as I thought it could be. The creepy guy should have been told to leave a long time ago. Also I saw a few mobile phones being openly used. - Doors were not allowed to be closed to the bedrooms. This meant you could not be private even if you wanted to be. Some people were a little too drunk to know what was going on. But hey - some people needed the dutch courage I guess. We will definitely go back to the next one armed with the confidence of experience. It was quite an eye opener and I would recommend it to anyone that gets a chance to attend.

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AnonymousApril 2nd 2014.

EDITORIAL COMMENT: This rant has been removed because the identity of this Anonymous ranter is well-known to us and he is a serial misery guts and a very tiresome contributor to the comments on this site. Jonathan Schofield

Poster BoyApril 3rd 2014.

...and it's a very thin line between "the dude...who was way too lecherous", and "the dude" who watches his girlfriend "get busy with another girl first".

JordieApril 3rd 2014.

First of all it seems that if you like something on this site you're in some way working as a promoter for it. Very strange behaviour. Hi I actually remember you and your girlfriend from the party so glad you both had a great time and thanks to your girlfriend for getting the party started ;-) Ok regarding your bad point (thank you for the constructive criticism) The phone situation is something I take very seriously and though I wish I could keep an eye on everyone I cant so in future if yourself or anyone else reading this that come to a party sees a guest with their phone out PLEASE come and find me or the security and tell us so we can have a word with them. Sometimes its habit for people to check their phones but we still need to inform them that they cant have them out. The guy you are speaking about was spoken to at the end of the party when I witnessed it myself and we have told him if he attends a party again and behaves in this manner he will be asked to leave and not attend a party again. I NEVER want any of my guests to feel in any way uncomfortable and I say when everyone enters that if they have any issues to please some see myself or the security so in future again if you see this behaviour come find me and I will deal with it. The doors situation is a rule that's always been in place even at the London pent house parties. This is a sex party remember, people come to watch others have sex or to be watched. Also its a safety reason. Our hedonistic parties that will be coming to Manchester soon will have private play rooms so please be patient. And as for the guys watching while you got down to it, believe me they were probably not watching you ;-) I look forward too seeing you and your girlfriend at the next party in May (date to be confirmed) Much love Jordie xxx

AnonymousApril 3rd 2014.

EDITORIAL COMMENT: This rant has been removed because the identity of this Anonymous ranter is well-known to us and he is a serial misery guts and a very tiresome contributor to the comments on this site. Jonathan Schofield

AnonymousApril 3rd 2014.

I agree with Anon above. Fake post.

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JordieApril 3rd 2014.

What is wrong with people on this site and not allowing people too write anything nice about an event etc with out automatically branding them fake, liars or promoters? Maybe people do genuinely like something or had a good time. Jeeeeez it really drives me mad all the negativity on this site from the readers.

AnonymousApril 8th 2014.

I actually think these parties are intriguing (though, to my knowledge, they became notorious after Louisa Zissman banged on about attending... Less impressive). Mostly I have left this comment as I want to ask Jordie to stop using 'too' instead of 'to', I can ignore all of the other grammatical mistakes in her posts, but that is like nails down a chalk board to me. Thank you please.

AnonymousApril 3rd 2014.

I'm surprised nobody's mentioned This & That restaurant in here yet.

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SquirrelitoApril 3rd 2014.

that would be funny if you weren't the only one to mention T&T in ages.

AnonymousApril 3rd 2014.

I was at the opener, had a few early drinks at the hairy cup and then really got stuck in...good night. Professer Vinod 'Tex' Vaughan-Swift

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AnonymousApril 3rd 2014.

Professor...excuse typo

JordieApril 3rd 2014.

you're excused

AnonymousApril 4th 2014.

If David Blake is going to be there I'll be there everyday of the week ;-)

JordieApril 10th 2014.

THE NEXT MANCHESTER PARTY IS FRIDAY 23RD MAY

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Ben FaraOctober 6th 2014.

Hi , Jordie I wonder when is the next manchester party? xx

AnonymousOctober 7th 2014.

Ugly?

JordieOctober 9th 2014.

Hi Ben Fara, our next party is Saturday 25th Oct. Its the launch of our Hedonism party. You can find all the details on our website www.killingkittens.com… xx

JohnNovember 5th 2014.

how do i go to one

AnonymousJanuary 8th 2015.

Yes great idea, I'm a sad single bloke so what I'll do is hire an escort and take her along, then quickly dump her and have a go on some 'non professional' women who've come with their husbands. Oh hang on....you mean they're ALL hookers who've been brought along by sad single guys....they're NOT real couples? I thought I was the only one who had this idea!!!!

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