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I am heading to Bogota in a couple of weeks and will be staying in the Parque de la 93 area.
Can anyone how knows about this town give me an overview of fun things to do if I hook up with a GFE, the main clubs, and what the hell of prepago is?
I have read about these prepagos on the Medellin and Barangquilla forums. The whole idea seems intrituing. What separates a prepago from a higher class pro?
Thanks much.
I will be in Bogota October 6 - October 15.
Any mongers available for a meeting?
Mel
[QUOTE=Newbie007]ICan anyone how knows about this town give me an overview of fun things to do if I hook up with a GFE, the main clubs, and what the hell of prepago is?
I have read about these prepagos on the Medellin and Barangquilla forums. The whole idea seems intrituing. What separates a prepago from a higher class pro?
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Prepago just means hooker in Colombian slang, no matter the price range. You can't hook up with a GFE, but you might get GFE from a prepago, which means that she gives sex as if she is your girl friend.
a is only 20, she is one of these colombianas going overseas for three months, working hard in a caribbean brothel in order to help her family. usual story, a poor country girl getting pregnant from a guy that left her alone and helpless. desperate, she has no other choice than trying to call that woman she had heard of offering contracts overseas. she meets her and gets all the information about the job, how it goes and what she needs to do to protect herself. she needs to pay daily 50$ for her room and meals but all earnings are for her. pricing is 40$ for 20minutes with a customer. a would never have considered prostitution in colombia, her father would kill her. but far from her family, why not. she is brave and ready to sacrifice herself for 3 months. she accepts, gets money from her cousin to pay for air-ticket, visa and medical exams.
a ends up alone abroad on a caribbean island, saint martin, an exotic paradise, but she will see few of the outdoor environment. her passports is kept by immigration and she receives a working permit for three months, allowing herself to get around and to send money back home with western union. she is lucky, she is at one of the best brothels the seamen’s club. the boss is not always there, a woman takes care of the thirty girls, all colombianas. she explains her the rules of the house. she must register daily at 11am and 8pm and stay in the bar from 11am till 4pm and from 8pm till 2am. if not, she will be fined 100$, only the doctor can allow her not to work. she must attend the weekly medical check and the doctor is also allowed to forbid her to work if there is any medical problem. meals are served in the kitchen, but girls must eat one by one. rooms are air-conditioned with bathroom, but she must share her bed with another girl. that’s ok, she looks cool. but what matters for her is that she has to sleep in the same bed were both have to work. a is not happy about having all those smelly men sharing her own bed too.
her room mate gives her a few tips. customers start to enter the bar and a is scared. she just looks so young and petite and she is intimidated by these huge scary black guys. her room mate tries to help her with her first customer and introduces her to one of her asian customers. she explains to him that it's her first time and that he has to take care, what he gladly does. a prefers to stay with asians, as they look not so scary. luckily, her teenage look is doing great with asians too. the first days are not too bad, but at night she cries herself in sleep. her mind is with her daughter in colombia.
this happened three years ago, and with the own words how a told me last night. i had never forgotten a, i had met her exactly three years ago, when she just started. she also recognized me at once when she saw me again in this same bar. a was the first pro that i had managed to give an orgasm. what a discovery, i just couldn’t imagine that hookers could get orgams with customers. a had dramatically changed my way of considering hookers, from that moment on i could see the women in the hookers. i had waited all that time to thank her for that. she is proud hearing this from me and admits that i was also the first customer for her to have an orgasm with. she was inexperienced, i had impressed her. in fact we both hadn’t forgotten our first meeting during all those years.
a starts to tell me everything that has happened since and shows me pictures from the ostrich farm she has started up with the money earned in saint martin. she is proud that she has started this business and hpes that it’s her last contract abroad. these pictures from her finca brings me back memories from my last trip in colombia. we have both plenty of things to tell and i guess we both start to believe in destiny. a tells me she doesn’t want to work anymore. she offers me to stay at the bar and leaving together at closing time in order to avoid the 100$ barfine. i’m afraid however to be disappointed, she has changed so much. i remember everything of her, the way she looked at me impressed when i approached her, how she felt embarassed undressing herself, trying to hide her small breast, fearing i would be disappointed, her face of happiness when making love, her surprise when she got her orgasm, trying to prove it by making me feel how wet her pussy was. she admits indeed that she has changed a lot with this job. as a prove, she gives me a few shots of typical puta face but then starts to laugh and looks me with the same eyes as three years ago. it’s clear for me, no need to explain more, she will always be the same girl for me.
but what the hell is this story doing in the bogota thread ? we are in saint martin right ? don’t worry, you will soon understand what we are doing here. a has told me one of the most amazing stories i have ever heard in my monger career. i believed i had found the eldorado in bogota, and i realize now i had missed the best of it, something that goes far beyond my wildest dreams. i tell her about my trip in colombia, the country f the most beautiful women in the world, the country where women smile to you when you smile at them, the country where no woman can give no for an answer, where paying for sex is useless. a smiles, explains to me that there are 6 women for a man, that i am the perfect gentleman for any woman and that there is simply no reason for a colombiana not to go with me.
a admits she can’t trust men anymore due to her job, and that she prefers to live alone. but she still has sexual needs like any other woman, even if she is a hooker. once back in colombia after a couple of weeks without sex, she is again in deep need. but she found a solution. and here it is, she reveals me the best kept secret of bogota. there is actually a brothel for women looking for sex with boys named apollon close to calle 28. a goes to this club once a month when she is in colombia and not working. unbelievable, even a hooker used to be paid for sex, once in colombia has no other choice than paying herself to get sex with men!!!
a explains me everything. it’s an upscale place with 30 boys dressed like village people: cow-boy, indian, cop, fireman and they have a number. women sit at a table and just call a boy by his number. there are several options, a simple strip-tease for about 20$ or going to the room on site for 40$. rule is that the boy don’t need to orgasm. session is 20min or ends when the woman gets her orgasm. the boy puts a special gel on his penis made of amazonian plants in order to get an erection then puts the condom on. during all the session he watches the woman in her eyes to detect any orgasm. a jokes about it as she tells that women try to hide their orgasm to stay longer. but they are so horny in this environment that they can’t resist very long.
can you believe that ? colombianas have such sexual frustrations that they are ready to pay for that. a explains me that if there are no more of such clubs it’s only because most colombianas simply can’t afford to pay. most customers are from the high society of bogota. i now understand why it was so easy to date a girl in colombia and why it’s so easy to get gfe from colombian hookers.
i haven’t finished, the best is here to come. a advices me to work in this club. i’m surprised, as i have not the body anymore of a chippendale dancer. a tells me that on the contrary i would be the most popular boy of the club. not only the more popular boys are the mature ones, but also colombianas love western men. they make a blood test before and they have even rooms to stay. i start to dream. if there is one country in the world where i could do this job, it would be no doubt in colombia, as 90% of women walking around turn me on. i’m a monger, but my most memorable sessions are always when the girls get their orgasm too. giving orgasms everyday to so many women is simply a dream for me. i start to joke with a that it’s a funny idea she going abroad and i going to colombia to prostitute ourselves due to sexual unbalance. i promise her that it will be always free for her and she is glad to know that. i start to ask a about a few tips, especially how she manages the emotional issue when dealing with customers that are turn offs. a is glad to help me with her experience, i have never been so close to a hooker. i always try to get under the hookers’ skin, but i’m now at the point of getting to the other side of the mirror.
the brothel is closing, a asks me to wait for her as she needs to dress herself in a more conservative look before exiting. we exit from the side door, the main door being already closed and we go back to my hotel. we take our shower and enter the bed. a prepares the condom, but it will remain all night long where it is. a clamps herself on my body and smells my skin, eyes closed. i feel as if i found back an old girlfriend, there is such a chemistry. i remember very well how i did the first time and try to do the same. funny, she reacts again on the same way, i’m impressed. a told me she doesn’t kiss, but as soon as i put my lips on her lips, i feel her tongue trying to find a way to get in. we soon kiss passionately, on the same rhythm as my dicks touches her more intimate lips. i feel her pussy getting wet more and more, her hips moving faster and faster. she holds me tight, as if she fears i would go away, stimulating her clitoris with my penis, her legs getting more and more open. a can’t hold it anymore, and i feel her pussy being penetrated more and more. don’t try to moralize me, i know it’s all wrong, i am not trying to promote unsafe sex here. but when a woman wants it so strong, it’s simply impossible to refuse. a is on top, controlling the situation, fearing probably i would try to go back. but she soon turns herself on her back to get me on top and to allow a deeper penetration. her eyes beg me not stop, i feel each of her emotions through her pussy, stronger and stronger. it suddenly becomes very wet and i don’t feel anything anymore. as i had looked her straight into her eyes during all the session, i realized exactly what she meant about how detecting an orgasm in the women’s eyes. she hadn’t make any noise, but i had easily noticed her orgasm. i stop intercourse, even if i haven’t had my own orgasm, and it freaks her out. she seems to believe there was a problem on my side, starts to apologize for having lost control. she explains me that she had lost memory of how good it is having sex without condom, the last time being 5 years ago. she felt so good, she simply couldn’t control herself. she tells me she has just had her blood test for her working permit and that she is safe. but she adds that she would understand very well if i stop everything and bring her back, she shouldn’t have done what she did. she asks me to pie and clean myself up for my safety, forgetting about her own safety. she doesn’t seem to realize i was as guilty as her.
after the shower, i try to calm her down, taking her in my arms. i try to convince her it was simply magical for me. as i haven’t had my orgasm, i soon start to have again an erection and my dick on a natural way tries to find back the entrance of heaven’s door. i feel her legs opening again, her pussy getting wet again and i slip inside again. we stay arms in arms, being inside her without moving. she feels again confident, feeling me inside herself. i watch her face and it’s impressive how beautiful she looks feeling happy an beloved. giving such happiness to a woman is priceless. we both enjoy these moments of happiness but soon don’t hold it anymore, our hips start to move again faster and faster. i feel again her emotions through her pussy, her skin getting red, the muscles of her face contracting themselves. no doubt, she is going to pop again, i have to come fast to join her also. i wonder if i should orgasm outside, but she holds me so tight i have no other choice, i explode inside her. we feel both our hearts bouncing in our chests, but as soon as we are ready, we exit the bed to shower together. we turn off the light and fall asleep in bed, her naked body on mine.
in the morning, she wakes me up as i have a plane to catch. we smile at each other, both embarrassed about what has happened. i thank her for this magical night, but she insists in thanking me. i have to bring her back and we realize the dream is ending, we both go back to our own life. how difficult it must be for her to go from a magical dream back to the brothel’s hell. in the car she seems sad, contrasting with the night before. she starts to tell a very sad story, i had heard before. in the brothel’s restaurant, the police has put the description of a suspected murderer of a colombian hooker in petit chateau a few months ago. she tells me all the story that all the colombianas know in saint martin. a dangerous jamaican customer refused to put a condom, the poor girl tried to defend herself, the guy hit her till she dropped, rapped her through all the holes while unconscious with all kind of objects. when a girl found her, she couldn’t move anymore, could hardly explain what happened and soon died before any first aid. i have the tears in my eyes, imagining the family in colombia having to face her death, [url=http://isgprohibitedwords.info?CodeWord=CodeWord123][CodeWord123][/url] and her prostitute status on the same time. it took a long time before her body could be transferred back to colombia.
i still don’t know how to manage this, when i have to leave a girl in her shit in front of a brothel after having spent such a wonderful night with her. we exchange email and she asks me when i will come back. i wonder if i should pay or not, but i fear to face again weeks of guilt and commitment, communicating together with heartbreaking mails and calls. being a coward, i prefer to pay, but i see in her eyes that it was not what she was expecting from me. she doesn’t thank me, looks a last time at me and disappears. i guess i had hurt her feelings, bringing her back to her hooker’s status. could be she had feelings for me. could be also that she simply would have preferred to be on the good side of the social scale and be the customer herself. at least pleasure was on both side.
Routard, thanks for sharing your story. It was good to read about a perspective of the scene that so few people ever experience or would even ever take the time to experience.
Routard,
This was one of the best and most interesting stories I ever read on ISG! Did you ever consider to write novels? I'm just joking. It was sure a good read.
Routard OMG!
I am offically with out words!
Routard:
Fantastic read!
I've heard of that spot Apollon before, in fact, I think it's mentioned somewhere in the "Bogota Lists" section. Didn't think though a lady could session in there, I thought it was just a Chippendales type of place. Then again, this is Bogota where you've got several swinger clubs and all kinds of crazy shit, so I guess I shouldn't be surprised. Pretty amusing how the session length is set up though! :)
As for the sexual frustrations of the colombianas, tell me about it! ;) Last incall session I had in Bog, the girl almost ripped my chest hair and skin off as she crested to 5 orgasms. Yikes!!
I've been to St. Martin, and I'm surprised you've gotten so many good experiences there as it is a tough gig, if the girls are not getting work, their bills add up FAST, they are usually too worried about paying their bills for giving GFE. I had one mediocre experience with a girl I took out of "Defiance" (don't know if it's still called that) and I did have a very nice time with a caleña I took out of Seamen's which is probably the best option of what's there on the island.
Interesting that the more experienced girl I took out of Seamen's gave me GFE (whereas I thought she would be more cynical or hardened) while the 1st-timer got annoying by the 2nd day. I think a lot of the new girls are still adjusting and are overwhelmed with the treadmill aspect of the gig, i.e., one or two slow days and they are behind on their payments to the casa.
I'm shocked about the killing. The locals seemed to be pretty laid back to me, although I certainly wouldn't be alone in the rough parts of Philipsburg at night. Still, how anyone can commit a serious crime on a small island and think they can get away with it is beyond me, but I guess it does happen. :(
As for the payment aspect, if I was in your position, I would have paid something too. She does need the money after all, she's got bills to pay in SXM. Next time, just say you know she won't accept payment for her time but consider it a gift for her family because you really esteem her. . .
Thanks for your reaction guys. Phunluv, I couldn't find anything on Internet about Apollon, not even the adress, so let me know if you have more info.
Swing clubs is another scene I would like to try in Bogota.
[QUOTE=Routard]Thanks for your reaction guys. Phunluv, I couldn't find anything on Internet about Apollon, not even the adress, so let me know if you have more info.[/QUOTE]Sorry, looks like I was mixing it up with another strip joint for ladies with a nearly identical name, Apolo's Men which is at Calle 85 con 11 (Zona T near Andino) NOT this Calle 28 place your girl mentioned. The web link for this other place is [url]http://www.apolosmen.com.co[/url] Looks very upscale, but who knows maybe sessioning is possible in there too, the ladies have needs to be met also, ha ha! :)
Now I understand! I remember very well this location. I came back from the Irish Pub with a group of non pro girls, heading to my nearby appartment. I noticed this club (and especially the great looking girls that were entering) believing it was a regular disco. When I asked to give it a try, the girls giggled but didn't explain me why they didn't want to visit it with me.
Having said this, the name is indeed confusing, hard to believe there is a second club in the same town with the same name. But the club she told me about was clearly not in Zona Rosa.
My gf has been to Apolos Men for parties. AFAIK there is no on-site action, but take-out may well be available. I dont think anybody on here is going to be interested in that though. If someone wants to PM me the message for the actual brothel with men in it that would be swell. Maybe I will take her there for her b-day 8)
Next time I come down we are DEFINITELY going to try a swingers club. We are going to try and compile the best list we can and hopefully have a good experience. As per my report in January, they didn't let us into ADN, it could very possibly have been because of our dress, I take it they are very strict. We are going to try a place called Europa that I believe is in Rosales or Zona G.
I am here in Bogota in my new apartment..- with low intrest rates and little money down it is cheaper than a good 4 star hotel. My girlfriend is absolutely kiling me. She has more energy than an energizer bunny. The fact that she is ONLY seeing me on a monthly basis makes for a great hot woman who is in dire need of sex. Her having 4-10 orgasms at a time over a 3-4 hour period is the norn. She wants to cook all meals but I need a few hours rest by going out to eat.
Her twin sisters schmuck husband, being a school holiday, took all the kids to santa marta. Now I have a pair of incredible twins to play with and 3 bedrooms to do it in. I have just begun to explore the possibiities.
Both girls are tall 5 foot 4 and 5 foot 5 with 36-22 waist 36 hips and incredible long legs. The twin of my gf is on the television frequently.
SORRY, I am being paged--do they mae a 1000mg viagra?
Well the truth finally comes out. My gf sister is not only a sex craved lunatic but a swinger. (incidentally as my son mentioned to me the women in movies and tv give the best bbbjs)
Tonight was a very interesting night. My gf sister and I went to a number of very upscale swingers cubs and finally selected a great looking couple for tomorrow night. The only exception is no one touches my gf. That seems fine with them. He recognized my gf sister from television and his wife is bisexual. So it looks like tomorrow night will be interesting. Having 3 drop dead women to have sex with and being the referee in a few othe situations. My gf and her sister have been tested for std's and aids numerous times, but we all agreed to get a current series before the debauchery begins.
It looks like I will need an additional person with a video camera just to remind me of what happens tomorrow.-more to follow if I survive.
Mel