Boca Chica

[TomJackin]

See Boca Chica hustlers from the touts on the beach to the girls working on the streets need an in, don't give it to them otherwise they will run game like you have never seen.

Just like the dude that was sitting with us at the beach. He showed interest in that damn silver chain, and we both tried to warn him. But once he put it around his neck, it was too late; it was bought!

[OldKool]

Good luck to you keep doing what you do. No one is telling you who to pick.

LOL. You don't know why I took her. Only I know that. She was only the 8th or 9th girl to hit on me in 15 minutes. I actually liked her appearance and I thought it would kind of fun to see how far her bullshit story would go.

I have no idea who you, where you are, or what women you pick up, and I'm not sure I want to know. But, its not my business anyways. I would never try to tell anyone who they chose or why they chose them, particularly people I have never laid eyes on.

[Eszpresszo]

Great report dude. First, you lost control of the situation when you let her slide next to you uninvited. See Boca Chica hustlers from the touts on the beach to the girls working on the streets need an in, don't give it to them otherwise they will run game like you have never seen. Next time tell the girl you are chilling solo and no thanks.
Good luck.

Thanks for the tip and I will heed your advice. Yes, they are an aggressive bunch in BC. But make no mistake, I found the encounter an entertaining experience in the end, because I could see she was talking bullshit from the beginning. We hear that curiosity killed the cat. Well, I'm that cat. And in hindsight it was well worth the $30 for the entertainment value. But, I won't do do that again (engage a hoe in her bullshit story) because we all knew how that was going to work out. I'm too old to put myself in situations that could get ugly. But that mischievous 15-year old kid inside comes out when I'm surrounded by vices.

My only regret was not finding something else to taste later that evening. Did see anything else that caught my eye, so I called it a night and head off to SD earlier in the morning, which was a good move. I did go to El Batey after Midnight but the place was dead. The most entertaining thing there was when a local guy on crutches came up to the steps and the doorman carried upstairs on his back (only to carry him back down shortly afterwards). I can't imagine a doorman / security guard doing that in the US.

BC is really good for one night I think, but I will take your tip about checking out Andres the next time. I think hanging out at a colmado in SD was actually the funnest, cheapest and most entertaining venue, and by accident I found out the value of the colmado to the monger.

[Mr Gogo]

Great report dude. First, you lost control of the situation when you let her slide next to you uninvited. See Boca Chica hustlers from the touts on the beach to the girls working on the streets need an in, don't give it to them otherwise they will run game like you have never seen. Next time tell the girl you are chilling solo and no thanks. She will keep trying but you have to be serious about your intentions to be alone. With the touts on the beach don't even acknowledge them and they will move on, take one glance and they will pounce. The girls work the beach during the day and the strip at night in a circuit, so they know who is new and will zero in on you.

Second, anytime a girl is over-working by trying too hard, pass on her. Rubbing herself and exposing body parts are a red flag. She suggested "lets take a table in the corner", now she is reeling in her mark. She wanted a boyfriend and isn't a trick, but you wanted to play along. OK, but she has established already who is in control. I give you credit for being a stand-up guy and giving her the extra 500 pesos to end this situation. That was the smartest thing you did so far, because she had already figured out her next plan and it wasn't going to be good for you. I've been there before learning just like you. She would have refused to leave, held your valuables hostage or even destroyed shit to make her point.

By not standing up to her from the beginning other chicas will try the same shit next time thinking you are raw.

One more thing: You pulled her (Or she pulled you) at sunset. Thats too early to settle in Boca chica because the best talent hasn't arrived yet.

I love telling girls I'm just chilling solo con mi Cuba libre and just watching them walk around for the next three hours not getting a client. About 11;45 Batey opens and you will see the same girls changing their game being more patient and reasonable.

Good luck.

[Mr Enternational]

She hurriedly went for a quick shower, and I laid 1500 DOP on the dresser in plain view. I went to shower again and when I came back she was dressed and the money still there, to my surprise. So, here the game takes a turn. I tell her, "Karolina, I am sorry you could not find work today. You were so nice to me. Please take this money, okay?" The look on her face was priceless. She seemed aghast at first and then I saw the anger rise up in her. "What? Do you know you are talking to Karolina? I am not a prostitute! You are cheapie!"

That was a great story man. A lot of times with me it is not about the best mongering experience either. Sometimes it is just to see how shit plays out. One thing I never see people mentioning is paying chicks outside. This may cut down on some of the bullshit if you walk them out then hand them the money. I don't know though. We ARE talking about Dominican hookers here. They may not care about making a scene.

Usually when they say cheapie they will say it twice in a row. Cheapie cheapie. The same way they say freaky freaky. I have never seen them use it as a single word before.

[Eszpresszo]

Thoroughly enjoyed your story. It was told well, with a sense of humor and in quality language.

Thank you.

I'm glad you enjoyed the story. You will be glad to know that I came away with a great appreciation for the Dominican people in my short stay. It is the least developed nation I have visited, but I understand a bit about the people and why they need to hustle a bit. And though things only work right about half the time, I came away very charmed by the place.

And I think I have located the hidden camera video she said was on the internet. Not 100% sure it was her, though. I looked at some selfies in Piano Bar, we made together and I had forgotten she actually put on her shades for the photos. Maybe she was afraid of being recognized for exactly this reason. I don't know.

[Eszpresszo]

You took a girl who you really did not want because she looked needy but doable. I have learned the hard way that settling on girls who are not appealing to you rarely works.

LOL. You don't know why I took her. Only I know that. She was only the 8th or 9th girl to hit on me in 15 minutes. I actually liked her appearance and I thought it would kind of fun to see how far her bullshit story would go.

I have no idea who you, where you are, or what women you pick up, and I'm not sure I want to know. But, its not my business anyways. I would never try to tell anyone who they chose or why they chose them, particularly people I have never laid eyes on.

[OldKool]

You took a girl who you really did not want because she looked needy but doable. I have learned the hard way that settling on girls who are not appealing to you rarely works.

Haha! Thanks for chiming in. So let me tell everyone the story I wasn't going to tell. My second night in BC I went back to Piano Bar around dusk. Decided to try the Mamajuana, which I had never bothered to try in my first 24 hours in the DR. I promptly was approached by a number of girls who did not immediately interest me and politely explained I didn't need company. Unlike dealing with the street touts, there was no need to be a dick. Then again, I am assuming one of the rules of the house is the girls not annoy the customers, hence the better manners. I saw the MILF I had spotted the other night, but evidently I had my beer goggles on, because she appeared about 50 lbs heavier this evening. She waved at me, and I gave the polite wave back but declined any further contact. Then a dark girl who was just one shade shy of being black slid up to me. Introduced herself as Karolina. She said she was from SD and was looking for work in a bar, but had no luck. She told that she was not a prostitute and then did everything she could to make me believe that she was a prostitute. I think sliding up to a guy in Piano Bar is enough to confirm any suspicions, but no, she went over the top and started pointing out how her body was all natural. Squeezing her boobs, which looked ample and running her hands down her hips. But, she also squeezed her crotch and assured me it was big too. LOL. A buddy of mine once asserted that the biggest insult you could give to a woman is to tell her she has a big pussy. But, Karolina was really bragging about hers. Actually, she was attractive in her own way, though not pretty as the Katrin, the girl I pulled the night before. She was bigger than the other girls and her black features were prominent. She suggested we take a table in the corner where I tried to get down to business. How much? Nothing, she insisted, she would not take money. She was not a prostitute. Really? She wanted a "boyfriend". Okay, I know how this is going to work out. But, I will bite. I am curious and you know curiosity killed the cat. But, I'm still down with her game. Drink a round of drinks and I ask "Want to go to my room", and she couldn't get me out of there fast enough.

Back in the room, Karolina striped down quickly and man, was I surprised: her body did not look so good once she removed the tight pants and top. Suddenly she had a belly, and the tits were very modest. I spotted some baby damage, but that was no surprise at this point. But, it was the exact opposite of what I encountered the previous afternoon, when I took Cindy up to my room and undressed her. Again, its all how they package things. Karolina packaged herself to cover her weak points. Poor Cindy didn't know how to make herself look good, though she was the best and the cheapest of all the girls I had.

Karolina did the shower routine faster than the other girls, by skipping the bidet duties and going straight to the shower and making sure I came along. It was actually fun, but it ended too soon. She was ready to get down to business. We hopped on the bed and here is where it gets weird. Suddenly she acts suspicious and says, "No video?" I say "No, we don't have to make a video unless you want to make a video?" But, that isn't what she meant. She said she had gone with another gringo to his room and he had a hidden video camera in the room. The video of them together was now on the internet and she did not want her baby to see it (the first time she mentioned having a child). LOL. I loved that, because I collect porn videos of sex with hookers. I will be looking for that video.

In any case, I assured her there was no hidden camera in my room, and she started with a BJ that had a sense of urgency to it. Oh no, not one of those. Here we go again. Karolina asked if I had a condom, which of course I did (it seemed the other two girls I'd brought up didn't care that much) and I got to work on her in a variety of positions. Again, I sensed some urgency on her part to get it over with and I just worked her harder. But bending her over the bed with her big ass sticking up was the icing on the cake. After I blew my load, she asked if we could go out to the clubs some more. Party with her? Didn't sound so fun anymore, given her "less than girlfriend experience", but I said yes. She hurriedly went for a quick shower, and I laid 1500 DOP on the dresser in plain view. I went to shower again and when I came back she was dressed and the money still there, to my surprise. So, here the game takes a turn. I tell her, "Karolina, I am sorry you could not find work today. You were so nice to me. Please take this money, okay?" The look on her face was priceless. She seemed aghast at first and then I saw the anger rise up in her. "What? Do you know you are talking to Karolina? I am not a prostitute! You are cheapie!" Wow, that was a new word to put in my lexicom - "cheapie". I feigned surprise (I am a good actor) and ask "What is the matter? I thought you wanted to be my girlfriend. I want to help my girlfriend. Please take this and don't be angry. " But, she gives me an earful in English and Spanish and I discern that she is not leaving until I pay her nothing less than 2500. She refuses the cash in my hand, and says "That isn't 20 dollars, you are CHEAPIE!" I maintain my cool and in my most adult and dignified voice I counter with, "Actually, that is nearly 33 dollars" and pull out my tablet with the XE.com app and try to show her the exchange rate. She wants none of it and starts looking around the room, for something she can snatch I assume (or is she still looking for the hidden camera). I continue with the naive tourist routine and tell her I am very disappointed with her, and I thought she was going to be my girlfriend. She demands more money and I pull another 500 and lay it on the pile of bills and open the door. She takes the 2000 and heads out the door in a huff.

Not two minutes have passed before there is a knock on the door. Its the staff member who works the front and he hold's Karolina's cedula in hand. He has a concerned look on his face and asks, "Is everything okay?" I assure him all is good, thank him and he leaves. But, I wonder what alerted him to a potential problem. Did she make trouble or act agitated when retrieving her cedula? Or did the hotel have a prior bad experience with her? I sense this was not her first rodeo in the area of false pretenses.

So, the outcome was what we expected, right? If she refuses to name her price up front, then you can expect trouble. I knew that beforehand. We all know that (or we should know that). But I wanted to play that game. We both lost from my POV, since she neither of us got what we were wanting (in my case, I was looking for decent sex for no more than 1500). I don't know what she was expecting to rake in from me, maybe a longer term arrangement, but she killed her possibilities early on. Nonetheless, it was an entertaining experience, so it was not that much of a loss.

And now, I am going to look for that scandalous video that she was so upset about.

[Grub1]

I agree. I cannot speak for other locations, but in the DR "you get what you pay for" is a useless maxim when it comes to chicas. I have had bad experiences at a high price and great experiences at a low price.

A monger claiming "you get what you pay for" either:

1) Has more money than sense.

Or 2) Has very limited experience so is judging on a too small a sample.

Or 3) Has low self-confidence or inability to agree a fair price, perhaps because he has nil Spanish.

Many men say they do not want a cheap woman that they are no good but little do they know the same girls they pay 5000 a day or more for we get them for meals and a good time.

[Tempoecorto]

Haha! Thanks for chiming in. So let me tell everyone the story I wasn't going to tell. .

Thoroughly enjoyed your story. It was told well, with a sense of humor and in quality language.

Thank you.

[Eszpresszo]

I agree. I cannot speak for other locations, but in the DR "you get what you pay for" is a useless maxim when it comes to chicas. I have had bad experiences at a high price and great experiences at a low price.

A monger claiming "you get what you pay for" either:

1) Has more money than sense.

Or 2) Has very limited experience so is judging on a too small a sample.

Or 3) Has low self-confidence or inability to agree a fair price, perhaps because he has nil Spanish.

Haha! Thanks for chiming in. So let me tell everyone the story I wasn't going to tell. My second night in BC I went back to Piano Bar around dusk. Decided to try the Mamajuana, which I had never bothered to try in my first 24 hours in the DR. I promptly was approached by a number of girls who did not immediately interest me and politely explained I didn't need company. Unlike dealing with the street touts, there was no need to be a dick. Then again, I am assuming one of the rules of the house is the girls not annoy the customers, hence the better manners. I saw the MILF I had spotted the other night, but evidently I had my beer goggles on, because she appeared about 50 lbs heavier this evening. She waved at me, and I gave the polite wave back but declined any further contact. Then a dark girl who was just one shade shy of being black slid up to me. Introduced herself as Karolina. She said she was from SD and was looking for work in a bar, but had no luck. She told that she was not a prostitute and then did everything she could to make me believe that she was a prostitute. I think sliding up to a guy in Piano Bar is enough to confirm any suspicions, but no, she went over the top and started pointing out how her body was all natural. Squeezing her boobs, which looked ample and running her hands down her hips. But, she also squeezed her crotch and assured me it was big too. LOL. A buddy of mine once asserted that the biggest insult you could give to a woman is to tell her she has a big pussy. But, Karolina was really bragging about hers. Actually, she was attractive in her own way, though not pretty as the Katrin, the girl I pulled the night before. She was bigger than the other girls and her black features were prominent. She suggested we take a table in the corner where I tried to get down to business. How much? Nothing, she insisted, she would not take money. She was not a prostitute. Really? She wanted a "boyfriend". Okay, I know how this is going to work out. But, I will bite. I am curious and you know curiosity killed the cat. But, I'm still down with her game. Drink a round of drinks and I ask "Want to go to my room", and she couldn't get me out of there fast enough.

Back in the room, Karolina striped down quickly and man, was I surprised: her body did not look so good once she removed the tight pants and top. Suddenly she had a belly, and the tits were very modest. I spotted some baby damage, but that was no surprise at this point. But, it was the exact opposite of what I encountered the previous afternoon, when I took Cindy up to my room and undressed her. Again, its all how they package things. Karolina packaged herself to cover her weak points. Poor Cindy didn't know how to make herself look good, though she was the best and the cheapest of all the girls I had.

Karolina did the shower routine faster than the other girls, by skipping the bidet duties and going straight to the shower and making sure I came along. It was actually fun, but it ended too soon. She was ready to get down to business. We hopped on the bed and here is where it gets weird. Suddenly she acts suspicious and says, "No video?" I say "No, we don't have to make a video unless you want to make a video?" But, that isn't what she meant. She said she had gone with another gringo to his room and he had a hidden video camera in the room. The video of them together was now on the internet and she did not want her baby to see it (the first time she mentioned having a child). LOL. I loved that, because I collect porn videos of sex with hookers. I will be looking for that video.

In any case, I assured her there was no hidden camera in my room, and she started with a BJ that had a sense of urgency to it. Oh no, not one of those. Here we go again. Karolina asked if I had a condom, which of course I did (it seemed the other two girls I'd brought up didn't care that much) and I got to work on her in a variety of positions. Again, I sensed some urgency on her part to get it over with and I just worked her harder. But bending her over the bed with her big ass sticking up was the icing on the cake. After I blew my load, she asked if we could go out to the clubs some more. Party with her? Didn't sound so fun anymore, given her "less than girlfriend experience", but I said yes. She hurriedly went for a quick shower, and I laid 1500 DOP on the dresser in plain view. I went to shower again and when I came back she was dressed and the money still there, to my surprise. So, here the game takes a turn. I tell her, "Karolina, I am sorry you could not find work today. You were so nice to me. Please take this money, okay?" The look on her face was priceless. She seemed aghast at first and then I saw the anger rise up in her. "What? Do you know you are talking to Karolina? I am not a prostitute! You are cheapie!" Wow, that was a new word to put in my lexicom - "cheapie". I feigned surprise (I am a good actor) and ask "What is the matter? I thought you wanted to be my girlfriend. I want to help my girlfriend. Please take this and don't be angry. " But, she gives me an earful in English and Spanish and I discern that she is not leaving until I pay her nothing less than 2500. She refuses the cash in my hand, and says "That isn't 20 dollars, you are CHEAPIE!" I maintain my cool and in my most adult and dignified voice I counter with, "Actually, that is nearly 33 dollars" and pull out my tablet with the XE.com app and try to show her the exchange rate. She wants none of it and starts looking around the room, for something she can snatch I assume (or is she still looking for the hidden camera). I continue with the naive tourist routine and tell her I am very disappointed with her, and I thought she was going to be my girlfriend. She demands more money and I pull another 500 and lay it on the pile of bills and open the door. She takes the 2000 and heads out the door in a huff.

Not two minutes have passed before there is a knock on the door. Its the staff member who works the front and he hold's Karolina's cedula in hand. He has a concerned look on his face and asks, "Is everything okay?" I assure him all is good, thank him and he leaves. But, I wonder what alerted him to a potential problem. Did she make trouble or act agitated when retrieving her cedula? Or did the hotel have a prior bad experience with her? I sense this was not her first rodeo in the area of false pretenses.

So, the outcome was what we expected, right? If she refuses to name her price up front, then you can expect trouble. I knew that beforehand. We all know that (or we should know that). But I wanted to play that game. We both lost from my POV, since she neither of us got what we were wanting (in my case, I was looking for decent sex for no more than 1500). I don't know what she was expecting to rake in from me, maybe a longer term arrangement, but she killed her possibilities early on. Nonetheless, it was an entertaining experience, so it was not that much of a loss.

And now, I am going to look for that scandalous video that she was so upset about.

[Charles Pooter]

Lesson 3: Price is no indicator of quality. This confirmed my past experience that paying more does not get you more.

I agree. I cannot speak for other locations, but in the DR "you get what you pay for" is a useless maxim when it comes to chicas. I have had bad experiences at a high price and great experiences at a low price.

A monger claiming "you get what you pay for" either:

1) Has more money than sense.

Or 2) Has very limited experience so is judging on a too small a sample.

Or 3) Has low self-confidence or inability to agree a fair price, perhaps because he has nil Spanish.

[Manizales911]

Thanks so the whole back cost 400 pesos? Also can I buy this from any Pharmacy this is very interesting to me. I need 100 MG but also how long do the effects actually last and how good is it to it's competitors.

That's 50 pesos a pill, not a great price. In Sosua I get 96 100 MG pills for just under 1000 pesos,10 pesos a pill.

[MoltiSanti01]

Just a few photos for your information. The front and back of a generic packet of Sildenafil (Viagra). Note these look like the real thing with their color and shape. These are a full 100 MG tablets. The packet was 400 DOP, which is just over $1 a pop. (In Colombia they were plain white 50 MG tabs but half the price.) If 50 MG is all you need, be sure to bring your pill splitter along with you.

Aparthotel Azzura is just north of Duarte and around the corner from the Piano Bar. The Hotel Garant is on the next block up the hill, but it that extra block is a steep hike to drag your girl up.

The room had a safe located in the wardrobe, but it was a Bring-Your-Own-Lock affair. The whole place was less than professional in its operation but I expect it was the norm. I had realistic expectations about the DR, so not much annoyed me on my visit. The owner is an Italian guy, who seems to have a religious bent. There is a bible sitting on the front desk, opened to a random page I think, and set facing the guest to read. It was in Spanish, but the only Spanish speaking guests I knew of were the putas I brought in, so maybe it was for their benefit. I saw other religious literature around the place but there was no objection to bringing girls in. Whoever works the front takes their cedula and keeps it until your guest leaves. I'm assuming a cedula is required for entry. Not a bad idea, though. The bathroom in my room was large and had a bidet next to the toilet. Two out of three of the girls I brought in used it before stepping into the shower. There was a tiny patio for my room, and a small fridge, plus a remote for the AC, which I barely used because the fan was enough. In short, a decent place to fuck and sleep and the location is great for $27 a night excluding tax.

Thanks so the whole back cost 400 pesos? Also can I buy this from any Pharmacy this is very interesting to me. I need 100 MG but also how long do the effects actually last and how good is it to it's competitors.

[Eszpresszo]

I had planned to go straight up to Sosua from SD, but realized I would be getting off a plane, onto a cab and onto a bus for a long ride. I would be beat by the time I got there. I opted to go straight to Boca Chica based on recommendations here on this forum. The hotel I booked Aparthotel Azzura sent a driver to meet me ($20) and he waited with a sign with my name on it. We made good time to the hotel. On the way past Andres, I would notice girls standing on the side of the highway and they weren't looking to catch a bus, either. I bet you get a good rate on these, as they are likely catering to local traffic.

I had a shower / shit / shave in my room and despite being up by 4 AM I wasn't ready for the usual "disco nap". Went straight out and looked for an ATM. Scored some cash under the watch of a shotgun guard at some bank off Duarte and was off to the races. Had a stroll down Duarte in daytime and immediately got the drift of the pervasive hustlers. Had a beer at some quiet bar full of aloof Germans and headed out.

Passed a few chicas on the street and one latched her arms around me as hard as any lady body in Pattaya. Introduced herself as Cindy. She was very petite, dark, and wearing a short, too-tight dress with bold, pink pattern. I noticed a bulge at the tummy. Baby bump or just a baby-damaged belly? I wanted to do a pregnant hooker, and if the price was right, we could play. I got her to walk down the park off Duarte while we talked price. I kept saying 1000, and of course she wanted more. We went into that grocery store across from the park and I bought us some beverages. I made a point of acting like I was straddling the fence and I was, actually. Finally she agreed to 1000 and we were off to my room. Reception took her Cedula and we went upstairs.

In my room she immediately started talking about her baby and how she would like a nice propina. Wow, at least we got that part out of the way. She noticed a set of earbuds I had laid on the drawers, that were still in the plastic package, unopened. She picked them up and eyed them like she was interested.

Lesson #1: do not leave anything out in the open, because these girls have an uncanny ability to spot anything of value and will evaluate it as a propina. All three girls I brought up did just that. After putting down the ear buds, she went straight to the bidet in the bathroom. Then she took a shower. Once she came out naked, I saw no bump or much of a belly. Actually, she looked much better naked than I expected, which is a first for me. Her tits were in good shape and her ass was my introduction to the awesome Dominicana ass.

Lesson 2: it's all in how they package it! I think this poor girl was literally so "poor" she had no money for a decent set of clothes to be a competitive street ho. The most prominent baby damage was a large, fresh, see-section scar that she made a point of showing to me. I guess this was to prove her maternal status and thus, make her case for a propina on behalf of her unseen children. I had never had a ho advertise her baby damage before.

To her credit, her skills in bed matched the pleasant surprise of her naked body. She was the cheapest girl of my trip and the best performer. She gave me a BBBJ and only when I was ready did she flip on her hands and knees and stick her butt in my direction. She got a giggle from the black Okamoto condom I put on. I assured her it was a quality Japanese product and "the Acura of condoms". That made her laugh again. She also let out another burst of giggles when I blew my load, though I don't know why. Maybe because I was a bit noisy. That Cesarean-section had left her with a tight little cooze. The tightest in my mongering experience save for the tiny Lao girl I picked up in Pattaya. Cindy took another quick shower, slipped back into that ugly dress, took the 1000 plus a 200 propina. She picked up the earbuds and gave me that sad look. And I said she could have them, too. That seemed to make her really happy.

Lesson 3: Price is no indicator of quality. This confirmed my past experience that paying more does not get you more. My trip to the DR only verified past experiences on that detail.

Ms. Cindy hurried off with earbuds and cash in hand, and I went to bed, and finally got in my disco nap. I did go to Piano Bar later, when I found Katrin, the girl I posted a photo of previously. At 1500, Katrin was a bargain for such a young, clean piece of ass. But, Cindy had the skills.