Dragon Heart Club Bangkok – Nuru Massage

Dragon Heart Club Bangkok caught my eye as this slick new spot on Sukhumvit Soi 11. As the brainchild of an Eden Club alum, promising a mix of bar vibes and slippery Nuru sessions that sounded like a step up from the usual grind.

I’ve swung by a handful of times now, testing the waters from quick hits to longer PSE dives, and while it’s got some solid highs, it’s not without its rough edges – think overpriced drinks and the occasional wait that kills the momentum. Still, in Bangkok’s crowded sex massage scene, it holds its own for those craving a bit more polish without the full-on pretension.

On offer are: Hand Jobs, Blowjobs, Chocolate Blowjobs, Massage and Sex, Nuru Massages and Couple Massages.

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Address: 33/2, 4th Floor, Una Una Building, Soi Sukhumvit 11, Khwaeng Khlong Toei Nuea, Watthana, Bangkok 10110, Thailand. Next to Hillary 11
Price: Basics kick off at 2000 baht for 30 min + 1 shot (handjob or BBBJ). Nuru or soapy jumps to 3000-5000 baht for 60-90 min with full sex; tack on 500-1000 baht for rimming, chocolate BJ, or other add-ons

The Girls at Dragon Heart Club Bangkok – Nuru Massage

The lineup’s the hook here – girls in the bar area, dressed sharp, chatting you up like old pals before the real fun starts. I’ve tried a few across visits, and they’re a mixed bag: some pros deliver the goods, others coast. No major duds, but on quieter shifts, the vibe dips – less enthusiasm, more going through motions.

• Noi: Early-20s spinner with that innocent facade hiding a PSE streak. Her BBBJ goes deep, and she’s game for rimming, flipping during Nuru like it’s nothing. Solid pick, but she rushed the cleanup once – minor buzzkill.
• Lan: Mid-30s, curvy with experience; opted for soapy with her, foam teasing leading to full action. Dirty talk’s her thing, light dom if prompted, but she pushed extras hard mid-session, pulling me out of the zone.
• Mia: Tattooed busty type, confident and versatile – great for chocolate upgrades that get messy intense. Mutual play’s cool, but on a slow night, her energy felt flat, like she was phoning it in.

The Ambiance

Step in, and it’s got that upscale club feel – dim lighting, fancy French-ish furniture, low music for easy chats. Bar’s comfy with booths for scoping girls over a drink, ditching the sleazy neon for something classier in Bangkok’s erotic mix. Rooms are the standout: Galaxy for starry oral sessions, Party Room with skyline and Mona Lisa vibes for that extra kink. Showers clean, mats hold up for slides – no total flops, but the AC struggled once, turning steamy in the wrong way.

The Experience & Sex

My first time rolling into Dragon Heart was sometime mid-2025, right after I’d been wandering the haze of Soi Cowboy, feeling that itch for something more dirty than the usual gogo bar frenzy. I needed a spot where I could unwind without the chaos, and this place popped up on my radar. The doorman gives me a nod and points me to the elevator – all discreet, no weird stares from passersby on the street, which is always a relief when you’re in monger mode. Up on the 4th floor, I step into the bar area, order a Gin & Soda to settle my nerves, and ask for the lineup. About 8-10 girls stroll out, all in short dresses, flashing smiles that range from genuinely flirty to the kind that’s just part of the job. I spot Noi right away, that petite spinner vibe calling to me like she could twist me into knots, so I pick her and we slide into a booth. She’s rubbing my thigh under the table as we chat about nothing much – her hometown, my day – building that slow burn tension, though damn, those drink prices hit like tourist traps, stinging the wallet a bit early.

We finish the chit-chat, and she leads me back to the Party Room, dims the lights low, with the Bangkok skyline twinkling through the window like it’s setting the mood for us. She strips slow, revealing those perky tits and tight little ass that make you forget the outside world, and we hop into the shared shower. Her hands are everywhere, soaping me up, teasing my cock with light strokes that get me rock hard quick, but the soap supply ran a little low that time – minor hiccup, nothing that killed the vibe, just made me chuckle internally about Bangkok logistics. Then comes the Nuru gel, warm and slippery as she pours it on, gliding her body over mine on the mat, nipples dragging across my chest, her pussy grinding just enough to edge me without mercy. I’m thinking, shit, this is why I chase these spots – that full-body contact that makes everything else fade.

She flips me over, locks eyes, and dives into a deep BBBJ that’s all tongue and suction, no holding back. On a whim, I add rimming to the mix, and she’s enthusiastic, her tongue working magic while she fingers herself, moaning like she’s getting off on it too. The transition to sex is seamless: she climbs on for cowgirl, bouncing wild with those spinner hips gripping me tight, then we switch to mish for that deeper thrust until I pop hard, the release hitting like a wave. Cleanup’s quick, no awkward lingering, and I walk out buzzing, but in the back of my mind, I’m noting how it felt a tad rushed at the end – could’ve used a few more minutes to savor without the subtle clock vibe.

I went back not long after for a soapy session with Lan, figuring her curves would mix things up. The tub’s filled with foam, and she’s pressing those killer hips against me as we slide around, her teasing going on forever – hands stroking, dirty talk whispering in my ear about what she wants to do next – before she finally mounts me, riding slow at first then picking up pace. I threw in the chocolate BJ upgrade, and it got messy and intense, sticky sweetness everywhere as she sucked like a pro, but midway through, she starts chatting up more extras, which grated a bit and pulled me out of the zone. Peak hours meant a wait for the room that annoyed me, and the bar tabs from pre-session drinks added up faster than I’d like. My latest visit, just this September 2025 on a weekday, was similar – the highs came from those slippery slides and boundary-pushing moments, like adding light dom with Lan or mutual play with Mia that left me spent. But the lows were there too: variable energy when it’s slow, some sessions feeling a touch formulaic, like the initial hype doesn’t always match the delivery if the girl’s off her game or the place is quiet. Still, each time I push a little further, walking away with that post-session smirk, tempted to circle back despite the flaws.

Final Thoughts on Dragon Heart Club Bangkok – Nuru Massage

Dragon Heart Club Bangkok’s a decent player in Thailand’s sex scene – hostess charm meets Nuru thrills, dodging Nana crowds. If mongering in Bangkok, give it a shot for erotic massages, but scout backups – it’s tempting, yeah, but won’t redefine your boundaries every time.

Is it for you? I guess there is only one way to find out.