We’ve all got that one story — the kind you think about on the flight home and still don’t know whether to laugh, brag, or keep it quiet forever.
Maybe it was insanely hot.
Maybe it went sideways fast.
Maybe it changed how you see the whole scene.
So what’s your most intense ladyboy experience — good or bad?
Name the city, hint at the bar (if you dare), and let it rip. This forum’s anonymous for a reason.
Let’s just say it started with curiosity and ended with me missing my flight.
Met her outside a bar on Soi Cowboy — tall, stunning, legs for days. She approached me like a girlfriend, not a working girl. No push, no rush. We ended up skipping the bar and going straight to a rooftop hotel. The chemistry was… wild.
What made it intense wasn’t just the bedroom — it was the conversation after. She told me about growing up in Isaan, how she had to fight for everything, how she felt judged no matter what she did. It hit harder than I expected.
I stayed two nights. Skipped plans. Lost track of time.
Still not sure if it was real, or just the best performance I’ve ever seen.
Would I do it again? Maybe. Would I fall again? Hell no.
Good one? Easy. I met this ladyboy in Phuket who looked like a Victoria’s Secret model. We connected instantly, went out for drinks, and ended up spending two full days together — beaches, rooftop bar, everything. She was funny, affectionate, and the sex was better than with most cis women I’ve known. Still follow her on Instagram. Total legend.
Bad one? Also happened in Phuket. I took a ladyboy from Bangla Road back to my hotel, and everything was going fine until she started pushing hard for extra money mid-session. It killed the mood. I gave her the cash just to end the awkwardness. Lesson: clarify expectations and prices before anything happens, no matter how hot she is.
Had one in Nana who came back to my room, completely dominated me in bed, then cuddled like we were in a relationship. It was intense emotionally and physically. I left confused — not because I regretted it, but because it was so damn good I started catching feelings.
Met one at Check In Bar who turned out to be a dominatrix. She tied me up, teased for hours, then rode me into oblivion. Wildest night of my life. Still processing it.
Got catfished once. Photos didn’t match, and when we met, the vibe was off. But ended up chatting over beers, and surprisingly, we just clicked. Didn’t even have sex—just an unforgettable connection.
