Taipei

[Amazake]

Closing the Wanhua Chapter.

Came to Wanhua for a final visit there. I still have a little more time before I leave the island. But, I wanted to complete the Wanhua Chapter early so as to be at ease and not rushed.

Spending plenty of money in Wanhua buying gifts and having farewell sessions completed prior to leaving the island.

I might go to the Taoyuan and Keelung venues for a final tour of the battlefields. But, that remains to be seen.

Saw Jaqueline / Cinderella, and I changed our routine a bit. Had many sessions with her. She is very busy, also. Quite a clientele. We had some closeness that is always misinterpreted by me. She is, in the end, a business woman. The business can be quite lucrative, and nothing stands in between her and her financial survival.

The "Thai Bubblegum Brats" cannot hold a candle to Cinderella's professionalism, business acumen, sophistication, presentation, and service.

She is guarded, but inevitably at some point during the session, her guard disintegrates, and her vulnerability emerges which creates spontaneity, joy and pleasure during the session. It is a difficult transition for me to maneuver from the blissful states in spontaneous lovemaking, only to witness her protective wall reemerge as her tension becomes palpable as she readies herself for her next customer. Clothes on, clothes off; just another john-infatuation.

In a way, I am happy to call it my last visit with her and break the cycle. I was caught in it. I did enjoy over and above activity. But, sensing her business side creeping into the sessions annoys me. So, I feel elated in my emancipation from her and delighted to be free again to choose.

Don't get me wrong, she was absolutely wonderful. Every session, she indeed put out. Nothing more could be asked of her as one engaged in her profession. Yet, the selfishness in me somehow expected more. Anyway, a wonderful experience and time to move on. And, she did say she will miss me and eagerly awaits my return. (My money's return, more precisely).

So, after finishing with Cinderella, in order to finish the Wanhua scene with a full sense of completeness and dignity, I had to see my "Taiwanese Long Tall Sally," one more time.

Haven't seen her in a while. She is well-seasoned, late thirties and just as happy as a bowl of red cherry jello. Met her in a particularly dark, dank, off the beaten path, extremely dingy alley down a long corridor of dank dingy alleys, but less so than her hole in the wall. And, I never complain, and I am not complaining now, but jeez, it never ceases to amaze me that she ended up with the worst of the worst accommodations. The perfect place for an Agatha Christie cloak and dagger type murder scene. The walls were sweating and I used a separate dungeon bathroom to urinate, down an even deeper alley.

But, close the door and strip her down, there she was, smiling from ear to ear, sort of like "Elly May Clampett" (Donna Douglas) in the Beverly Hillbillies, spilling out of her 2 sizes too small short-shorts and tshirt, wearing her spiked heels. My walk behind her through the catacombs was surreal, the dark medieval snicket, contrasted by her swaying lovely swaying hips, propped up and accentuated by her high spiked heels and hearing her all giggly and laughing.

What a friendly and unique girl. She is just naturally sexy. I almost forgot what a sweetheart she is. Beautiful hips and breasts, absolutely voluptuous and delights in giving, laughing and making sure I am treated like a king. She is subservient and her blowjobs are slurpy and fun. When finally she mounts me, the festivities become unbelievably lively wild, playful, innocent and frolicking.

And she loves her some dirty talk and playing the older brother / little sister skit. I like it too. And it really improves my Chinese. Loves encouragement to climax, and remains saturated wet and wild beyond the session's end. Very, natural, sweet and kind, appreciative and loving. Easily expresses her happy, innocent, school girl demeanor, literally like she somehow remained with the happy innocence of a girl going to the junior prom, having too much to drink, forgetting her self-consciousness, and just letting go and unwinding in the back seat of the Buick, as if it were the very epitome of her life.

She really made me feel great. Her joy and happiness is so overflowing, that sensing her blissfulness, I could not help but be carried away in her effulgence of emotions. Just the "salt of the earth" kind of woman who loves life and loves sex. Holds you while you put your pants snd shoes on as a gesture of respect. She has the manners of the traditional people.

Cinderella is far more intense on her time and business plan. Long Tall Sally is also very busy, but far less serious about life.

Being with her definitely recharged my batteries and instilled in me a very loving, happy freedom. She isn't one to take your money and find a way to bide her time until you leave. She seems to relish every moment of the ceremonial mating dance, as if it really meant something to her. I have great appreciation and affection for her. She really attended to me with love and attention. Showing age in appearance, but certainly not in energy. Makes sure she lovingly smashes and smothers me with her abundant breasts and hips, literally begging me to celebrate this super charged sexual experience with her. What an absolutely wonderful, sharing native girl. She is one of those that you can feel her joy, and she simply must share it with you or she will burst. A very nice sexy free-spirited woman, a good old fashion girl next door that I used to take to the carnival. Buy her a soda, popcorn and a hot dog, kiss her on the top of the Ferris Wheel, and fuck her behind the big tent.

So, I had a double date with Jaqueline / Cindarella and Long Tall Sally, and then walked around and made many purchases to give to friends when I return home. Spent money like water. Yet, felt enriched by spending the money. Go and figure. (see Bible quote below that validates my feelings).

Isn't that what money is for, to use it and spread it around to enrich others so that they may enrich you with experiences and goods?

I just thank God that I was blessed with enough money, and that the prices are reasonable enough to be able to buy my dreams and fantasies.

Had a great time finishing the chapter. Probably have to return one more time to acknowledge a few legit massage girls.

I leave Wanhua with no regrets whatsoever, estimating a 95% customer satisfaction rating over the many years, even factoring in a few sour apples, and the notoriously famous / infamous "Thai Bubble Gum Brats. ".

I always believe in ending it right, so my return is welcomed with open arms.

1. Proverbs 11:24-25 (NIV):

"One person gives freely, yet gains even more; another withholds unduly, but comes to poverty. A generous person will prosper; whoever refreshes others will be refreshed. ".

[Dumbc]

Bars where you can view girls and pay to take home? Not really.

Ok, thanks. That's a bummer.

[AsiaFever]

Are there go go bars in Taipei? Similar to what they have in Bangkok.

Bars where you can view girls and pay to take home? Not really.

[Dumbc]

Are there go go bars in Taipei? Similar to what they have in Bangkok.

[Amazake]

I'm sorry to hear about this.

Couldn't you have had HPV even before you ever met your Asian loyal virgin? So there is no way you could have known.

Thank you for your compassionate inquiry.

In actuality, it can never be conclusively proven whether a male has HPV in most cases. Also, there are so many HPV's.

My experience occurred years ago, and my love gets tested and results are now fine. Regular testing for women is quite important because there is early detection treatment.

I could never be really evidenced as the culprit, and, you are correct, it could or could not have been transmitted at any earlier point in my life. I will never know. At least at that time, the doctor told me there was no testing in men. But, the doctor questioned and accused me like The Spanish Inquisition. It shook me to the core. I don't mind suffering my personal karma if it hits me squarely in the face. But, when my actions affect a loved one, the pain is far worse.

In today's modern world with so many pathogens, we must be cautious. Staying pristine and chaste, is just still too much discipline at this point. The best I could do is after leaving Taiwan, greatly reduce visits. Anyway, that is easy due to lack of availability elsewhere, and the cost is greatly increased. For some semblance of peace of mind, at least for myself, keep it wrapped in latex and try to avoid contacts with mucus membranes.

I heard of a lady being treated in Taiwan for HPV with "33970;20844;33521;26681;" (pú gōng whyīng gēn) which is common dandelion root. And, surely there are stronger herb concoctions and western treatments for the harmful pathogen.

God Bless all with good health!

[MassageLover81]

With respect to your comment "I am clean like Arctic snow," there is the undetectable concerns that fall through the cracks. I don't want to go too deeply into this, because it brings back emotions that are quite disturbing to myself.

Let me vaguely describe the situation. The love of my life, Asian loyal virgin, only myself, together night and day. I always get tested and also "clean like Arctic snow. " She goes for routine checkup. HPV pops up. Precancerous cells. Doctor wants to see me. Finger pointing to me. Embarrassing. Myself and my lady, trust destroyed.

I'm sorry to hear about this.

Couldn't you have had HPV even before you ever met your Asian loyal virgin? So there is no way you could have known.

[Amazake]

As my days dwindle, I desperately conspire to enjoy my last remaining gasps in the warm airs of my precious Taiwan.

I move once again towards the bustling streets of Wanhua, overflowing with foods, goods of every genre, the great Longshan Temple and lustful pleasures.

There I find ladies, when sifted through meticulously, can be found a few of rare sculpted beautiful womanhood.

Yet, none finer to my taste than the one I have dubbed, Jaqueline, the Cinderella.

Wanhua is so much more to me than just a fulfillment of my carnal desires. I partake in shopping sprees, fruits, vegetables, rare local rice and bean varieties from bulk vendors, teas, clothing, gadgets like cheap timepieces, my meals, my sense of tourism and exploration, my interpersonal relationships with citizens and vendors, the spiritual opulence and safety of the temple, even lessons in negotiation of goods and services. And, realizing that I am no match for those seasoned veteran vendors, as I find myself walking away, suddenly realizing that the bargain I thought I mustered was blatantly flawed in their favor. (cheap tricks of the petty tradesmen at its finest) And, just laughing at my ignorance and my arrogance, thinking I could outwit a local. But, it's all good, all a part of the carnival. Small losses are considered donations and small payments for anecdotal humor and entertainment at my small expense, spending foreign money, anyway.

I got fully drained by the one and only beautiful "Cinderella!

Unfortunately, all is not as blissful as I had hoped for. Her patience with me grows thin, my using her far beyond her Wanhua function as a quick release for lonely wayfarers. She feels a bit outplayed as I maximize every nuance of her femininity, a function that the venue was not designed for. Yet, she has no alternative, but to give it up to one who knows her more than she desires to be known.

She has a soft side that is impossible for her to guard, a vulnerability. And, I feel she would seek to avoid one such as myself who disrupts her relatively quick and profitable money-changing quick john turnovers. Although we delight in our pleasures, it disrupts her rhythm of a fast-turnover model of delivering a very decent, well-priced sandwich, (using the McDonald's franchise model) at a reasonable cost, yet not equipped with providing a higher level of service and product for that price. She finds my overstaying, and overconsumption of the condiments made available but supposed to be used more sparingly in watchful, careful, good-mannered moderation. None of which I honor as I become more and more comfortable as her frequent guest, almost demanding more and more attention with ever more deepening levels of fulfillment, exploring into her untapped areas of psyche and sensuality.

In plain words, boys, I have overstayed my welcome. The guest that just won't leave, says too many goodbyes. Going back to the hors the'oeuvre tray, quite gluttonously and selfishly after the main course, desert and coffee mark the completion of the meal.

Boys, I self-admittedly, stand before you guilty as charged, as a bonafide, run-of-the-mill, common, ordinary, typical western pain in the fand' ass.

Maybe it is not quite as bad as articulated, exploiting some artistic license for exaggeration to drive the message home. But, it remains true on some level.

That general tenor is felt. And, I have apologized, and she does nod it off, probably knowing that my time here is limited, knowing that I'll be out of her hair (no pun intended) in a matter of days.

She is a strange bird, Jaqueline is. She comes across pleasant enough, yet glazed-over a bit with a guarded stoic protective coating. Yet, that glazed-over protective coating just melts away when engagement commences, and resurfaces almost immediately after engagement. Not much of a lingering afterglow as with many of the girls I have been with.

In my heavy business years, I worked for clients who demanded more than the norm, and I felt absolute disdain for their treachery. Why shouldn't she?

But, who knows? I am no psychic, and my impressions and feelings have been proven wrong previously. I hope that I am wrong this time.

However, being the gregarious sort of lunatic that I am, I cannot resist going back to her for a few more servings, gift-bearing to her, trying to make amends for any unintentional rudeness on my behalf.

I mean, an argument in my favor can be made, that I am a regular paying customer, certainly meaning her no harm, just overjoyed to find such fulfilling, truly girlfriend-style intercourse on the streets where quick comfort and sometimes massive disappointment is the rule of the day.

All that being said, she has told me she likes me, which means the world to me. Because, I just can't do what I do at this age, merely for relief. Without a deeper connection, the act in and of itself fails to offer complete satisfaction.

This girl loves the intimacy of continuous sex, once she is drawn in. But, the operative phrase here is "once she is drawn in. ".

Once drawn in, she just has an addiction to sex. Yet, just prior, it's like "oh my God, I'm entering into this again! It's quick sand for her, along with her greed for wealth.

I would assume that the ideally good customer cums fast and gives her time and leisure to prepare for her next customer. Again, the McDonald's analogy.

The huge difference is that she isn't doing this for a few weeks, like the Thais, who move in on short stay visitor visas, try to make a load of cash, and return home. This is her permanent job, day in and day out. Blue collar worker.

A mutt like me comes in, full of piss and vinegar, and wants to ravage the poor girl non-stop, and out of mercy, she relents and gives in. In the beginning of our relationship, the newness made it more acceptable. Unfortunately, the devil of all abhorred qualities in male / female relationships slipped in, that being "attachment. " My attachment to her, muddies the waters to some degree.

In order to create some space in our relationship, I find it necessary to break up the fixation on her by interspersing our regular sessions with other girls, even the infamous notorious "Thai Bubblegum Brats. ".

But, coming back to Cinderella, I realize her worth.

The odd thing is, recently I have come in to see her with the intention to slow down the tempo and intensity, but it is almost impossible. We both just get pulled into it. She begins to stride hard, and I feel obligated to lend support to keep up with her gallops. It is an inescapable circle.

She would be a great girlfriend. And, actually a wrong choice for a paid-for. If she were a girlfriend, I would take the lovemaking in a completely different direction, slow it down to a snail's pace, rev it up, and back it down to an idle, repeatedly.

But, the play time allotted in the dungeonous alleys of Wanhua, curtails a deepening of the experience. That, along with myself being healthwise fearful of entering into any oral games with a girl in this profession.

Que Sera Sera.

[Horny OC]

Looks like someone didn't pay their bribe money.

Think more like every once in a while, the police needs pretend and show they are doing something. This is just a show.

[AsiaFever]

https://focustaiwan.tw/society/202405190007

Looks like someone didn't pay their bribe money.

[Amazake]

https://focustaiwan.tw/society/202405190007

[JL234]

Most appreciated. Sounds like your level of sophistication and quality are leaps and bounds above my small game. I enjoy hearing about that level. The ambiance, party atmosphere, beautiful young girls at their peak, and just the celebration all sounds so "wholesome," and seems to brighten one's life. Yet, it really has no attraction to me. I don't crave all the bells and whistles. The female form to me is perfectly sufficient, with no embellishment, aside from proper cleanliness, graceful etiquette, and, sometimes, a beautiful sundress and heels.

Also, dating civilians, again, takes this obsession, and places it into an entirely different genre of normal acceptable behavior between human beings of the opposite sex. I applaud your approach to life. Dating enables true intimacy, and pleasure.

Mine involves a more primitive game of satisfying basic sexual and emotional instincts that were neglected in the past due to an extremely structured, disciplined, and repressed lifestyle.

In essence, I am on a spree, a bender, that if not curtailed at some point will morph into an inescapable habitual lifestyle. Of course, it already has.

But, in actuality, from my perspective, I am just bucket-listing my way to sexual sobriety. There is a method behind my madness. It could and will end abruptly. Just not in this very moment.

I'm just using the free time that I never was afforded to experience the fantasy of variety and intimacy, unbounded. I see it as a risqu temporary chapter of my life to balance the once stoic chapter, full well knowing that it cannot and should not be maintained indefinitely.

Believe it or not, I once was a shaven-head monk in my earlier years. I certainly have made up for and surpassed my lost quota of female companionship surrendered in those celibate years.

Isn't life strange?

Never thought I'd read such eloquent writing on ISG, life is def strange sometimes.

I don't have any great reports to add other than I was on the island of for a few days recently for the first time in years, I had no idea how the scene worked but I also didn't want to put too much effort so the what I thought would be the easiest thing to do was to hit up Tian Long aka heavenly dragon. The opinions of it seemed all over the place but I decided to take a chance. If anyone has every been to Vien Dong in Saigon its pretty much run the same way but with a slight few differences.

Special massages are no a given but must be requested, there are old dudes there who are just using it as a day spa but have no intention prob of getting action. That said its all very standarized, you undress and store valuable in a locker with a key. You shower, sauna, relax, which was quite a nice experience for me. My Chinese is very basic so I wasn't quite sure what the different steps were but in order to help my fellow foreigners (I am of Chinese descent and I did not see any non-asians in there as far as I know) but I was able to kind of gently bumble along. After the bathing part theres a cafe / restaurant and you can go back to the locker room to retrieve your phone / laptop in case you want to do work. You will sit there for a while, watch TV or eat some food / drinks until the mamasan who you will see making the rounds comes and ask if you will be wanting a massage. She speaks some basic english and was kind enough to try to parlay with me and my basic Chinese. Ask for the special massage and she will know what's up, regular massage I believe is like 600 NTD while the special runs 2. 6 k? Sorry I don't remember but my total spend here would be around 3. 6 K all said and done.

As for the massage part I got a really cute girl, I'd say 8+/9 in my books and age probably late 20's to early 30's at worst. Not too skinny and nice enough boobs. Massage was decent and I was a little surprised when she asked me to get on all fours and did a little rimming action with some hot oil and her fingers. Finished with a BJ which I found very acceptable. Sorry guys didn't get her # for you to request but I would easily repeat.

[Horny OC]

Depends on what you are looking for. Linsen Rd you usually need to meet some random person that will show you pictures of the girls on their phone, and then take you there.

Longshan you need to pick her up yourself, and can follow Amazake's amazing posts on that.

If you're looking for a massage and some sort of happy ending then go to the Landis hotel and walk around in that area there (Jilin Rd, Minquan E read towards Xintian temple).

Thanks AsianFever, that helped quite a bit. I will roam around Longshan area and see what that's like.

[AsiaFever]

If you only have time for one area, which of these two areas have more action? Linsen and Rd (East of the red MRT line) or Lungshan temple area (Kangding Rd, Guilin Rd.) Going back in a few weeks and probably will adventure out and try something new.

TIA.

Depends on what you are looking for. Linsen Rd you usually need to meet some random person that will show you pictures of the girls on their phone, and then take you there.

Longshan you need to pick her up yourself, and can follow Amazake's amazing posts on that.

If you're looking for a massage and some sort of happy ending then go to the Landis hotel and walk around in that area there (Jilin Rd, Minquan E read towards Xintian temple).

[Horny OC]

If you only have time for one area, which of these two areas have more action? Linsen and Rd (East of the red MRT line) or Lungshan temple area (Kangding Rd, Guilin Rd.) Going back in a few weeks and probably will adventure out and try something new.

TIA.

[Amazake]

I'm not a local but lived in Taipei a few years. And have traveled there many more times. I've enjoyed your reports and I never did street action in Taipei. The only action I had with locals was the higher end KTVs that were invite only with the security by the lift. You had to have the mama san number and call in advance. The girls were gorgeous, they would do the normal sit and drink and sing and then every 20 min or so the lights dim and they do a strip and lap dance routine where they rotate around the room. Some venues included BJ or HJ in the price as well. All these places I could have never found on my own but through local work colleagues or customer entertainment business meetings I did experience them.

What I did find though was picking up civilian girls was very very easy. I had a couple of regular FWB's that kept me busy to that I never had to really hunt on the streets. Maybe your personal situation doesn't allow that but if it did, Taipei was a fabulous place to fuck the civillians and have a great time. You will miss Taipei, I know I do, even though I am still happily in Asia.

Most appreciated. Sounds like your level of sophistication and quality are leaps and bounds above my small game. I enjoy hearing about that level. The ambiance, party atmosphere, beautiful young girls at their peak, and just the celebration all sounds so "wholesome," and seems to brighten one's life. Yet, it really has no attraction to me. I don't crave all the bells and whistles. The female form to me is perfectly sufficient, with no embellishment, aside from proper cleanliness, graceful etiquette, and, sometimes, a beautiful sundress and heels.

Also, dating civilians, again, takes this obsession, and places it into an entirely different genre of normal acceptable behavior between human beings of the opposite sex. I applaud your approach to life. Dating enables true intimacy, and pleasure.

Mine involves a more primitive game of satisfying basic sexual and emotional instincts that were neglected in the past due to an extremely structured, disciplined, and repressed lifestyle.

In essence, I am on a spree, a bender, that if not curtailed at some point will morph into an inescapable habitual lifestyle. Of course, it already has.

But, in actuality, from my perspective, I am just bucket-listing my way to sexual sobriety. There is a method behind my madness. It could and will end abruptly. Just not in this very moment.

I'm just using the free time that I never was afforded to experience the fantasy of variety and intimacy, unbounded. I see it as a risqué temporary chapter of my life to balance the once stoic chapter, full well knowing that it cannot and should not be maintained indefinitely.

Believe it or not, I once was a shaven-head monk in my earlier years. I certainly have made up for and surpassed my lost quota of female companionship surrendered in those celibate years.

Isn't life strange?