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Getting here is a mission all unto it's own. I have several memories of this spot over the years. Plenty of stories that I'll keep to myself. However I do have a couple tips for those visiting. If you let them know your a newbie they'll have all the ladies line up for you and you can pick which one (or two) you want to talk to. They usher you off into a small private room for a 'tour' which is code for sales pitch! So be on guard - your cock is thinking for you and they know it.
Now it's negotiations - this can be a little awkward if you've never negotiated a blow job or straight sex or anal. All of which is on a menu card (unbelievable) that has no prices. The prices every girl sets based on however much they think they can swindle you for.
I've had them start at 2k an hour and go down to $350. Oh and make sure you make it clear if it's a time exchange or if you get off once then your done - it may take you less than an hour.
Good luck Oh and they're all tested monthly so that's good. Stay away from this place, they're scam artists. 'Mercedes' agreed to a 90 minute GFE for $600 (she wanted $2500, I offered $400, we negotiated/settled on $600). I paid, we started, then 15 minutes later she stops and says 'your times up unless you want to tip me'. I argued that she said it was a 90 minute deal to which she replied 'that was for 2500, this is what you get for 600, I thought that was implied'. Nothing is implied. We had a verbal contract for a 90 minute GFE.
She NEVER mentioned a different time frame. After she scammed me, there's no one to complain to since they're independent contractors, they don't actually work for the bunny ranch, they just rent rooms there. That's what I was told when I tried to complain about what had happened. A very expensive lesson learned, and I'm sharing it so you don't make the same mistake I did. I went here a few times in the mid 80's, it was about $300 for an hour and a half. Banged this girl for 45 minutes straight, no brag just fact. In those days it was owed by the Chinese mafia I was told.
At that time the line up had maybe ten girls. Most were young and attractive. Now, adjusting for inflation the rate shouldn't be 5 to 10 thousand! Come on, is their pussy solid gold? Who the hell is Dennis Hof? Some wannabe Hugh Hefner??? Take your money and your dick to either some whore on backpage or even a jewel in the rough on Craigslist.
If you want to spend 5 to 10 thousand you aren't a working man, maybe a NBA player or a pyramid scam perpetrator. You could go to Thailand for 10 thousand and get all the poontang you could want. Don't make these whores and Dennis Hof rich! Me an my buddy stoped. I've had stellar experiences in the past.
My friend was going to go to do some nasty stuff that might get him hurt. I tried to hook him. I've spent over ten grand here in the past. I was met with nasty fat chicks. When I asked for a line up, I was met with the same two nasty fat Girl's, who were angry we sat at the bar. If you're looking for nasty fat girls we could have stayed in Tahoe. Dennis, you aughta make this right.
I'm local and your spot embarrassed me. Why anyone would come from around the would amuses me. Save your money, go to Europe. Cathouse, Dennis Hof, and now he even has a pair of giraffes out front! Okay, so they're bronze statues but dang that's cool! The BunnyRanch is a killer spot to hang out with pretty women and a lot of velour covered couches.
The bar is well stocked with everything from Budweiser to Cristal, if you're feeling adventurous you take take a swim in the Jacuzzi or pools, tops are optional;-) Madame Suzette is a beautiful woman that exudes class and elegance, she will make you feel welcome! Wendy the bartender is phenomenal and the stars of Cathouse are so sweet! Had a great time here on a Friday night. Most of the girls here are pretty good looking. There are a few levels between the quality of the girls here and the girls at some of the other ranches, which tend to be a little scary.
According to a girl that works there, there is a wait list of 2000 girls for the bunny ranch. When you arrive they do their line up thing, say their name and you have to pick one that shows you her room. She tells you some 3 digit numbers and what you could get for that. Every girl has her private room, but there is also a common area. This Friday night they did karaoke in there.
Most of the girls I met have also been nice and somewhat educated. So you can have a conversation with some that exceeds negotiating a price. During the few hours I stayed only a handful of costumers got there, so many girls have been accessible most of the time. I ventured out into the land of Hof, the celebrity pimp & whoremaster who advertises himself and his now famous brothel on American cable tv, Oxford University, and the Howard Stern Show. Well, lemmee tell you, firstly, that the drive to a Nevada brothel is a lonely one-especially at night.
Like the Pahrump whorehouses, the Moonlite Buny Ranch sits nestled out in the lonely, barren landscape that defines so much of the state. If it isn't too dark, the silhouettes of hills emerge from the darkness and greet you like a pair of uncovered asscheeks. Arriving at the brothel, I proceeded up a hill and saw a speed limit sign that read '69' with a 'just kidding' underneath it. Driving up and parking, there was a smattering of vehicles, including a Dodge Viper.
Really posh place, I assumed. Next, I had to ring a buzzer to get buzzed in and right away the girls were called for a line-up. A bevy of babes arrived, looking expectantly at me. I'm never comfortable with these situations, I do confess. Rejecting someone ain't my thing, and, really, having sex with all of them would be a great way to blow a lot of money. But I digress from orgies. Looking over the women, a dark haired, busty young lovely with a slightly crooked nose beckoned.
An alluringly sexy platinum blonde also smiled enticingly, but she had porn star written all over her, and the last thing I wanted was another girl who had taken a 12 or 14 incher. So I chose the dark haired lovely, who wore a long flowing Hawaii styled dress that covered her body, sans large beautiful boobs. Picking her, she gave me a tour of the legendary facilities, and referenced the Great One, Hof, a lot. Then we headed back to her room, where she gave me another tour and we discussed prices. Ok, we had sex; was that what you were waiting to read about?
Right.the tawdry, illicit details. Damn those pierced, nippled natural big boobs were amazing; I sucked the nectar from her sweet melons and thought death by breast suffocation would be a painless way to die, someday.
Her skin underneath that dress was tan all over and firm, as her body was too, but feminine-her lovely lady lumps appeared to be carved by an ancient Greek or Renaissance master, but she told me later that she shaped them at 24 hour fitness. Well, she sculpted her body very well then! After all that sex stuff, we sat and chat, she rubbing my chest, sweetly, and we talked art and classic films, going from Orson Welles to Caravaggio until the voice from the dreaded speaker told us time was up. My only complaint? She didn't care for oral sex, and told me later she was more of the 'girlfriend experience' type. Well, damn, honey, you still took my money promising to kiss that thing.
Crazy, awkward, fun! First and foremost, I have to say that my boyfriend and I did not partake in the services this place is known for. I had seen the show on HBO several times and loved it.
So, since we were on vacation in Reno and had driven up to the Carson City area, I begged my boyfriend to go have a drink at their bunny bar. When you arrive, there are a bunch of signs that look like real road signs along the long driveway.
When you arrive at the front gate, you must be buzzed in. Once you enter, the chicks line up and say hello. I asked why there wasnt a chubby girl. This really sweet black girl raised her hand and asked to take us on a free private tour. She was super sweet even though we made a point to tell her we were only really interested in a drink at the bar.
The facility looked clean and it does look a lot different from the show. Additionally, the girls were not really as nice looking as the ones on the show. They were kinda.well.beat. Several of them were wearing mismatching lingerie or lingerie that didn't fit properly.
The saving grace was the lady that took us on the tour. She was great!
If I were into chicks and my dude was into.well, you know. The drinks were a bit on the pricey side, but they were good and strong. The only thing I thought was kinda tacky was the girls in the lounge area on their laptops and stuff. I saw one girl posting ads and stuff. I just think it would be more advantageous to do such things elsewhere.
I was on a road trip, riding my motorcycle with a group of friends to a bike rally in Reno, and we stopped to spend a couple nights with my riding partner's family friends in Carson Valley. What is there to do in Carson Valley for three days? We went on some terrific rides, ate some fine barbeque, hit up a card room or two and, of course, stopped by the Moonlight Bunny Ranch. Come on, you know if given the opportunity, you'd check it out too. So the whole group, four guys and three gals, stumbled out of the city around 1am on a Friday night and made our way out into the weeds to the Moonlight Bunny Ranch.
I had no idea what to expect, but any hope of finding a classy establishment faded as soon as I saw the doublewide trailers and flickering pink neon sign. I admit the interior is nicer than the exterior would lead you to believe.
So we hung out at the bar, had a few drinks, and talked with the ladies for a bit. This is when I learned the first truth about real life prostitutes - they're not nearly as attractive as they are in the movies.
After being there for nearly a half hour, curiosity finally got to me and I asked one of the gals at the bar how much she charged. Turns out she didn't work for the Ranch, and was there for a drink just like me. I buried my head in embarrassment for five minutes until my friend, who thought he was a bit slicker than I was, announced that he had gotten us VIP tours of the Ranch. We stepped into the next room, and two minutes later we were presented with a lineup of 'staff.' We were told to select a gal, and she'd take us on a tour of the ranch.
I can honestly say this was the most unusual buffet I had seen in Nevada. They were all pretty nasty looking, so I picked the ugliest gal in hopes that she'd have some personality. She led me past the bar, around the corner, and straight into her bedroom - not exactly a 'tour.' That's when she explained how things worked. The girls aren't allowed to proposition customers in the bar area - they had to be invited back to their rooms by the potential client. Once they were safely in their rooms, they could talk business.
When a gentlemen spends too much time at the bar and doesn't offer to bring a lady back to her room, they offered 'VIP tours' which end up in a bedroom. Which is how I found myself in a hooker's bedroom, listening to her rattle off sexual favors and prices like today's specials at Applebees. I had to bite my lip to keep from laughing at some of the 'menu items.'
Apparently prices vary from girl to girl and are completely negotiable; the most attractive girl in the Ranch was charging thousands per hour; my girl would give me anything I wanted for $250. Needless to say, I declined Skankerella's proposition, finished my drink, and made my way back to the bar, where I found my compatriots with similar bewildered looks on their faces. Except one guy, who was grinning from ear to ear.