Boca Chica

[QUOTE=Sailor02]Hello to all:

Have any of you ever used travelers' checks while in BC? I thought that it would be prudent to have some $$ in this form in case I become seperated from the rest of my cash. Any comments would be appreciated.

Happy and safe mongering,
Sailor02[/QUOTE]

You can, at most cambios but the first time or 2 they will want to see your passport and then subsequently a photocopy (more or less to remind them they saw it several times already). Frankly if you can hold onto it until you get into the hotel and don't lose the key cash is just as easy kept in the safe box in your room. I gave up bringing TC's after the first couple of times. Don't carry more than a thousand pesos or so in your wallet on the street and just carry the photocopy of your passport, no other ID.

I'll be in BC Fri-Wed if anyone wants to PM me. Maybe do some trips into Santo Domingo. etc.

2+2=4

I'd like to thank all that have provided me with valuable information regarding my up coming trip to BC. GrandPolo, RearWindow, DRLover, NumNutz, Curry, JazzyDaddy and others have been very helpful.

I'll be there for 1 week beginning Feb 15, and I would be happy to buy any of you a beer.

Thanks again, Sailor02

[QUOTE=El Austriaco]Also, keep in mind that Politur means Tourist Police - they are there to protect tourists mainly, not the locals. They're there to maintain a minimum level of public safety for tourists and - as a somewhat distant second - girls. They're there to protect the DR's investment in tourism and make sure that tourists come back. If that means to protect girl's advances on disinterested tourists (like most all-inclusive dwellers and couples), so be it.[QUOTE]After reading few post on the wonderful Politur in Boca Chica, let me explaining the real mandate of politur.

Politur are there to make life of bar owners on the calle duarte very difficult.
For years the owners of Hamaca are trying to buy everything around the boca chica bay to expand their Resort. They would like to transform boca chica in a large tourist complex "punta cana style" . So they make a lot of pressure to destroy the night life of the calle duarte. No girl= no tourist = no bars = no disco = no restaurant = owners selling their proprieties.

Why do you think that on the beach their is so many abandon buildings? because they are owned by Hamaca. Its like monopoly, when they will have enough pieces of the bay they will expand.

For those who saw the calle duarte few years ago can understand. The calle was alive from Austria to Zanzibar. Now everything beside Zanzibar and Cosmos is dying.

There was a recent report on another message board about a big crackdown in Boca Chica that shut down a number of businesses on Duarte. If any WSG members are on the ground there, the BC Alumni Association would be very interested to know what the situation is like now, particularly as it effects the, um, "social life".

Here is a report from my friend - I am posting it so you have no idea who he is. I would hate to own a hotel or restaurant other than an AI right now.

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I've just returned (February 7) from the worst trip ever to Boca Chica. I've probably gone over 100 times in the last 14 years and all the reasons I originally went, no longer exist. In no particular order:

Drinking (one of my favorite pastimes) : Before going on this trip I knew all but one of the bars would be closed. So I knew I would drinking from sundown to sunup would probably not be an option. Although I knew the prices have more than tripled from yesteryear, I hoped that there would be some action at my last remaining bar. Sadly, there was none. Only a few of the local Germans. No chicas, no hard drinking tourists, nobody!!

Women (another one of my favorite pastimes): In the past I appreciated and enjoyed spending time with all the different women in the area. From the professionals (Doctors, Lawyers) to the perpetual college students (some in their early thirties) to the part-timers to the professionals (ladies of the night, although many times it was during the day). I tried to stay away from the massage parlors and ***** houses, which they seem to have added at least a dozen more of in the last two years.

On this trip most of the out-of-town chicas were truly out of town. There were few around during the day and fewer at night. Most of the locals that I knew and had asked to come to the hotel were afraid to come out at night. They were afraid they would be arrested. They would only come during the day-time.

One evening I was walking arm-in-arm with a young women and we were accosted by the police (the National Police, not the Politur) in a shiny new police car. When they asked for her cedula and she said that it was back at the hotel (where they require it for her to enter the hotel) they proceeded to grab her from my arms. When I resisted (It breaks my heart to see any girl dragged away, let alone one whom was on the street at my request), they became very agitated. If it was for the help of a few local men and my persistence, I don't know what would have happened.

Beaches: While Boca Chica never boasted pristine white beaches, the beaches have eroded to the point where it is difficult to take a long stroll. On every trip there seems to add more and more local vendors and Hatians offering you a massage. It seems like you can spend much of you day saying "Gracias, No".

Dining: There were a few restaurants that had good food at reasonable prices. Unfortunately everyone raised their prices when the peso hit RD50 to US1. When the peso recovered they never lowered their prices. They don't even try to hide that fact. If you look at the menus at Italy-Italy and the Swiss fondue place, you will see a second column of numbers that has been covered up. If you lift up the paper, you will see the prices in US dollars. For example, an item with a price of RD500 will have a price of US10. Since you have to pay in pesos (remember they covered up the price in USD) you will no pay the equivalent of about US18. That's 80% higher than when they raised the prices last year.

I think it's time to say good-bye to Boca Chica. I hear Sosua is similar to what Boca Chica used to be.

[QUOTE=Sailor02]I'd like to thank all that have provided me with valuable information regarding my up coming trip to BC. GrandPolo, RearWindow, DRLover, NumNutz, Curry, JazzyDaddy and others have been very helpful.

I'll be there for 1 week beginning Feb 15, and I would be happy to buy any of you a beer.

Thanks again, Sailor02[/QUOTE]

You may want to rethink your destination for this February my friend. Deader than a smelt right now and it won't be better in 6 days.

Thanks- I hope things pick up-I have reservations at El Candil in April-I hope things pick up

I meant to post this a long time ago. Candil has a good rep and is nice in comparison to other BC hotels. However, Peter ,although he is a nice guy does have his scheisty ways. On the day of my departure he was in Santo Domingo and left me with no way to get to the airport. had to spend for the taxi. The bill I saw upon departure was for 240 dollars. My card was billed for 315. Anyone know a good course of acton to take regarding this ordeal? This is not the 1st time of heard of this happening at Candil. Next time (if ever giving the present state of things) I'll opt for Costalunga instead.

I saw someone post something about the "peso's recent nosedive" on the DR board here.

Nothing could be further from the truth. The peso has rebounded formidably in the past year. From 50+pesos/dollar it has now settled in at about 28RD/1$ .

And yes, markets outside of the top tourist industries have not re-adjusted their rates. Dining in Santo Domingo is now has very similar rates to that of your average urban restaurant.

The entire economy of the DR seems to have improved which is great for the locals and probably not so great for us craving a "good time."

Pay in cash and you wont have any problems. I will be at the Madejra and its cash only.

Willie

Below is a 1-day excerpt from my 18-day "New Years" trip to Boca Chica.

I thought it was all down hill after my interlou with my San Isidro Sweetie, but today was great!

I wake-up around 8am, dress, and leave the hotel to have breakfast around the street. Although, I had never had breakfast there, I had recommended this place to ******** based on few recommendations from friends. I had to get it to go after I was served milk in a tin :( and juice w/ ice :(, but the breakfast itself was great: four slices of toast, 2 eggs, a slice and ham, a slice of cheese, 2 strips of bacon, fruit, and coffee; all for $RD130.

I’m enjoying my breakfast on the patio outside of my room, when one of the maids walks by. She’s very cute and I still don’t know her name. I first saw her in November, a thin, dark, Haitian waif, with a beautiful face. The problem is, she only speaks Creole (not a word of Spanish.) Well this time I decide I am going to hold her attention for just a few minutes, until I can get my computer to access the Creole-US Phrase “book” I downloaded before I arrived in Boca Chica. I access the document and say “Kouman ou rele? (What is your name?) She starts laughing, a shy laugh, but she does tells me her name. Then in Creole I tell her my name, “M Rele ‘Helpmann.’” Again she starts laughing and at this point I’m laughing too. I continue to go through the phrase ‘book’ asking her questions until the 2 other Haitian maids arrive and then I start asking them questions in Creole as well. I turn the music up in my room (Gasolina) and we continue to joke. Me with my limited knowledge of Creole and them enjoying a little time off listening to music and drinking pineapple juice. Soon, the manager and her young son come to join the party and I start chatting with the manager and we are all just enjoying the morning listening to music and doing as little as possible. I get some “group” photos (I really only wanted photos of the cute maid) and after an hour or so of hanging out together we go our separate ways for the morning.

Well, I am in a good mood and I know Fuck Puppet will be over soon, so I shower and dress and wait for her arrival. I would like to get her out to the beach again, but the clouds are beginning to form and we may have to stay inside the entire time, I guess that’s not a bad thing.

Well Fuck Puppet takes a moto and arrives at 10:50am, when she pulls up it has just to begin to sprinkle a bit, so I decide that I would prefer to spend the rest of my time with Fuck Puppet in the bed. We fuck on and off for about 4 hours. I handcuff her to the television stand and bang her from behind with her laying flat on her stomach. During our fuck session I hook my laptop to the television, so that I can project a few movies (of a few hundred I have) on to the TV. After my first leche I put on a compilation Rocco Siffredi Movie I copied a couple of years ago and start banging Fuck Puppet to that. I like handcuffs, but sometimes they get in the way so I remove them in order to fuck her face. After she takes my second leche in her mouth we hang around in bed until 4pm. I take Fuck Puppet home and drive to Playa Vista.

At Playa Vista, I see Yennifer on her way out. I offer her a ride, she accepts so I drive her out to Andres. Yennifer tells me that she needs a place to stay for the night (family problems,) so I tell her she can spend the night with me and that she should call me after 11:30pm. After dropping off Yennifer, I see Cabana Girl in Boca Chica. I offer her ride, she accepts and again I am heading to Andres. Cabana Girl wants me to help her find her friend, so we cruise Andres a bit searching for her. Well, when we find her it turns out to be Gap-Toothed Girl. The girl I saw in the park back in August (Wow! What a great day.) Well the girls hop in the car and we start cruising through Andres. We pull up for a grande bottle of Presidente, and start drinking and cruising through Andres with the music blasting and her friend in the back having a good time. I am hungry, so we pull over to Pick–a–Pollo for some chicken, fries, and fritas. We continue to cruise, drinking and eating, while listening to the Reggaeton on the radio. We don’t have any destination in mind, the girls just want to look cool, and I just want to have a good time (I am spent, no sex until tomorrow). We pick-up another Grande Presidente and continue to cruise. God I love this country (if I were back in the US I would be in prison by now.)

The party starts to wind down, so I take the girls home and head back to the hotel. I am tired and it’s not even 7pm. At the hotel I transfer my photos to my laptop and rest a bit. Around 8pm I head to the “Perch.” I chat with Ex-Pat a bit, then Yennifer arrives. She’s brought a friend :D. This girl is smoking, cute face, and all the good things (and none of the bad) are sticking way the hell out. I forget about my 2 leches w/ Fuck Puppet and Yennifer, “Lopi”, and I all walk off to my hotel. Once we arrive back at the hotel, all I know is that I am fucking this girl. We have some drinks, I give Yennifer $RD100 for her find, thanks baby :), I offer Lopi RD$600 for her services, she agrees, I see Yennifer off, and I start to get down to business. Lopi removes her top and I notice something. One boob is bigger than the other. She has a “D” and a “C.” I guess that’s better than a “B” and an “A,” but it is bit of a let down. Oh well, I am still going to bang Lopi, but perhaps, I need to take a better look at her ass. I get her on her stomach and start banging her from behind. I love the feel of her ass hitting my thighs and after 20-30 minutes of fucking and sucking I cum.

After I pay and thank her, I drive down to Duarte to see who’s around on the street. I now know where RearWindow’s avatar hangs out at night, so I am curious to see if she’s there tonight. I walk down Duarte and see her in the same bar that I saw her in a week ago, this time with a new “novio.” Damn’ this girl is hot in her green dress (I guess right now I am on a titty fix), but I can’t understand what she’s doing with this guy. He is by far the ugliest guy in the bar and perhaps one of the ugliest guys that I have seen in Boca Chica (what the fuck?), I don’t know if he’s Australian, German, or Italian, but this guy looks fucking disgusting. Oh well… maybe that’s a good thing.

I leave for the hotel, where Yennifer is waiting for me. I let her in and let her stay the night (I may have banged her or her fucked her throat that night/early morning too, I don’t recall.)

Life is good,

Helpmann

Here is another 1-day excerpt from my 18-day vacation in Boca Chica.

I get up around 7am and walk outside the room, so as not to disturb Yennifer, to phone the airline; I am extending my stay. My friend, “The Mayor,” arrives for the MLK weekend and although 18 days (instead of 14) in Boca Chica is a bit much, it’s the least I could do.

As of now, it appears that Cabana Girl will be my daytime replacement after Fuck Puppet finishes her 4th and final day with me today. Cabana Girl and I had problems before, but after yesterday's drink 'n drive through Andres, I am willing to see if this still might work. There aren’t many girls that I know that are worth a second chance, but she is. She’s great in bed and she is the life, the energy that feeds the party.

Fuck Puppet shows up at the hotel at 11:05am. We chat a bit, she has some ice cream, and we head to the beach. We get our beach chairs at Playa Vista, relax, and I stare out at the sea. Fuck Puppet isn’t too hungry, so we get some drinks and I snap some photos, while she messes with the video camera. A bit routine at this point, but it’s much better than the opposite a crazy chica or an incredibly boring chica that won’t fuck you right. After a couple of hours at the beach, We head back to the hotel and screw. No cellophane or handcuffs, just sex and a blowjob. I give her the “carrot,” thank her for peaceful four-days, and drive her home.

With nothing to do, I head to Playa Vista with my laptop to type up my trip notes. It’s still pretty early and there really isn’t much going on. The sky is a bit overcast and I am all sexed out. Anyway, I am seeing Cabana Girl and Gap-toothed Girl tonight, so I need to conserve my energy.

As the sun goes down, I start to get ready for the evening. Tonight Cabana Girl, Gap-toothed Girl, and I are heading to the movies at Megacentro Mall (Zona Oriental-Santo Domingo). The girls show up around 6:30, about a half-hour late. Not a good sign, but it’s not that big a deal. Unfortunately, they’re not dressed for the occasion. These girls are going to stick out like a sore thumb in Megacentro, so we drive to Cabana’s Girl house for the girls to change. A half-hour later, they are now finally ready to go. With very little time to make the 7pm movies (7pm-7:45 start times for the 1st Round of films), I step on the gas and race down Las Americas.

Once we arrive at Megacentro, we haul ass to the theatre on the upper level of the mall. We head to the ticket booth, I pick the movie, Taxi, and we head inside. If we had more time, I would have spent more time deciding on what was the best movie to see, because some movies are subtitled in Spanish and some are dubbed in Spanish, you have to ask the girl at the ticket booth to find out what is what. In November, I saw the film with some college students, so reading subtitles wasn’t a big deal for them, but I knew it could be a big problem for these girls. I only figured that there would be enough slapstick to keep them laughing. Well, there was and boy could these girls laugh. Cabana Girl had this crazy kind of loud uncontrolled laugh; it was great!

After the movies, we begin the drive back (me so horny.) I am not sure how to bring it up, because her friend is with us at the time. Yes, I know they're *****s, but I don’t really need a threesome (I only want Cabana Girl,) but if Cabana Girl wants her friend to share the wealth, I’m willing. Cabana Girl does, so we stop at a cabana 4 blocks east of the airport, on the south side of Las Americas. There is no way I could have found this place on my own, the place is pretty hidden, but Cabana Girl knows the way :D. We get inside and Cabana Girl tells me to turn to Channel #19 (how cute, she knows the channel for the porn network by heart.) She heads to the bathroom while I disrobe. The cabana is overpriced (RD$300) for the quality, which is poor, but they have a bed and a TV, so I guess that’s enough.

Now the hard part, the logistics. 2 girls, 1 guy, small room. I know exactly what I want, so I go immediately for it, DFK w/ Cabana Girl. It’s great! She’s so passionate that all I want to do is hold on to this feeling. Well, after a few minutes, I can tell that Gap-toothed Girl wants to get into the action (earn that $RD500), so while I am kissing Cabana Girl, I move Gap-toothed Girl in between us and move her head to my cock. Well she figures it out. So I have one girl working her mouth on my cock and I am working my mouth on Cabana Girl. Believe me, I’m ready to fuck now. Position change! Well, I move to cowgirl and assign Gap-toothed Girl a new job, Ball Sucker :D. Well from cowgirl to doggie and Gap-toothed Girl still has the same assignment, suck my balls, while I’m fuck her friend. This time however, Cabana Girl is positioned over her friend, so Gap-toothed Girl can access my nuts. I can’t believe this worked, but it did. Honestly, I do not want to cum, I want to enjoy this as long as possible; this is the best fuck I have had yet. But eventually I know that all good things cannot last, so I with a few more pumps, I cum. The best fuck I have had in the DR. I am very, very, very pleased :D. Well, we clean up and head back to Boca Chica, where I drop the girls off.

I drop the car off at the hotel and head to the “Perch.” Earlier in the evening, Ex-Pat had given me some good advice and I think I’m going to take it. Cabana Girl, had only lost her cool with me once, my concern was really about all of the negative rumors putas were telling me and although I still believe most of them, I don’t think it really matters. As long as she is treating you good and fucking you right, it doesn’t matter what she’s doing on the outside (personal life, other johns.) So on that advice, I ask Cabana Girl to begin again with me on the “carrot” plan.

As I chat it up with Ex-Pat and friends at the “Perch,” "Lopi" and Pierry (Lele's sister) come by to say hello. I chat a bit with Lopi and drive to the Colmado with her, get some pizza with her (I normally never have dinner w/ putas-- breakfast fine, lunch fine, but dinner is a bit too "romantic"), but I’m hungry and since she’s a friend of Yennifer’s I’ll see where this goes. We sit for pizza and I know that she wants the “carrot,” which I can understand, but what I don’t understand is why she thinks she can get even more (oh brother.) She’s talking about relationships and talking on the phone and future gifts and all that bullshit (who does she think that she is, or who does she think that I am?) What can I say, if you give a girl $RD600 for sex, you figure that they are not coming back, asking for extras, but I guess she sees the “carrot,” and knows that I just got back from the movies, so she figures that I am Santa Claus. Well I let her talk and realize that I probably can’t bang this girl again w/o some kind of a plan that involves her “non-puta” cousins, which would in effect get me more pussy or cease the Lopi "relationship." Well, I drop her off and head back to the hotel. I see Yennifer near the hotel (she grew up in this neighborhood) and I let her stay the night (she’s still having family problems.)

Our sleeping arrangement (the one I made up) is this: she can stay the night free of charge, no freebies for me (excluding gropes grabs and hugs) and if I get horny and hard, I’ll pay her for her services ($RD500 for f/s and $RD300 for a blow-job, CIM.) I am sure I can get “free sex,” but I just don’t believe in it. No free sex, no free money. I can only give her opportunities to earn cash and nothing else. Anything else (free money or free sex) will lead to problems and complicate things, and I need this girl. I need this girl to look out for my interests (fresh pussy) and I will look out for her interests (money and a place to stay.) She is also highly respected, not just by other putas, but I would later learn, by the manager of the hotel as well. She grew up in the neighborhood and knows many of the putas nearby. Yes, I can find the putas (that’s the easy part), but you also need them to behave and her presence helped a lot. She’s great!

Helpmann

I just returned from BC on Monday morning. I was there visiting a beautiful young (19) from San Andres who is off the charts and not a Ho...It was my 3rd trip in 4 months. This time I observed that Zanzibar and the club directly across the street were shut down. Although I never went there at night this time to see the action I sensed a change in atmosphere during the 2 days I drove down that street. Prices at rest. like Italy/Italy are still sky high and the action appeared slowed. I never really went to Duarte at night the past 2 visits but I think the local gov. has cracked down on the street pleasure industry.

Hi all,

I am returning to Boca Chica in two weeks for a 10 day vaction. If any of you guys are in town and want to get some drinks and chase some women, send me a note.

Cheers!

Helpmann :)