jackyung the most dangerous
Jackyung the most dangerous thing you can do in cambodia is to take a moto ride across town in pp. The christian ngo's and others spread false rumors about std rates in cambodia to stop prostitution. befor"äids" punting was a hobby enjoyed by large part of local men, many got scared away, tried to use condoms but couden't so stayed away from p4p scene out of fear. later on westerners showed up on the scene with there bbbj recently the cdc and john hopkins medical center teamed up and claimed condoms don't protect against herepes and hpv.. and thart hpv causes throat cancer. so lets see how effective this campagn turns out(maybee not much after Iraq wmd etc, and other lies by politicans.).
Current daytime Viet action?
I have read through many reports and did a fair amount of searching and I am a little confused.
It seems like most of the hostess as wel as farang bars (Sophies, Walkabout etc.) generally tend to have girls in the night time. The only day time action seems to be in St 63 brothels but then again there are reports that say they are almost closed to foreigners. Some have said that they are dangerous!
I am a first time visitor to PP and will be looking for some fair skinned Viets for ST action during the day in the $5-$20 range. Any suggestions, especially for a GFE type of service?
Fuck and Better than Fuck...
one good fuck and one even better.....
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riverside heat....
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the riverside is heating up. several (ugly) girls approached me as walking along at night. this might even improve with time and hopefully more pretty ones will show up. there was even some stupid kid clinging to my legs and screaming: "papa, papa i sleep with you, one dollah". not pleasant but rather ridiculous situation as i desperately tried to shake him off while everybody looking at us.
the feminist rulers have fucked this world up a bit. who do you really blame for all those poor old fellas escaping from their home of "woman hell" and trying to find any miserable company they can? yeah, fuck the men, they are bastards. let the women rule, prosecute, reward and lead all. i bought a lipstick for myself. that way they might accept me. at the moment i am too shy to apply it to my face so just rub it around my cock. it gets on their faces sooner or later anyway.
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traditional brothel scene.............
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anyway, i remembered some place i used to visit alongside that road, but way beyond in the darkness, much after you pass the royal palace. i enquired from several moto-guys and finally one said that he knew about it. he told me that the price will be $10, non-negotiable. plus another two for gas. anyway, worth a look so off we went. soon the lights got sparser and we turned into some sidestreets. two cambodian gentlemen greeted us outside and quickly three girls turned up. two viets just barely passable (i am very spoiled by now, someone else might think they were princesses), and one very pretty khmer chicken. it had to be that one. i had to pay up-front, which is very stupid but they seemed friendly enough so i did not object. the room was barely basic, dimly lit and with a shower-cubicle in one corner. something like you would keep your pigs at home.
i didn't wash but she washed her snatch and quickly was standing before me wearing just a thin silver chain around her very shapely waist. brown skin, perfect slim figure, cute smiling face with only a small rot in one front tooth. easily could be fixed for $50 (dentists are cheap here) but thankfully she cannot afford it so she will stay humble and subservient for ever. suck was no-no, but we did a bit of mutual massage and her youthful skin was wonderfully velvet-smooth. nice personality too.
the only english words she knew were "tip" at the end of the session and "sank you" as i managed to scrape together 3000 riel (75c) worth of change, and was followed by a big farewell kiss. i used to give them $2, now usually only give $1 but really might just cut it down to 75c. that's enough for a lollipop. otherwise all their needs are met, they are well fed, clothed and sheltered. plus they have the joy of serving ugly old men and that's priceless and money can't buy. the joy of good service.
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brothel wedding....
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service was so good that the thought of marrying her crossed my mind. of course i would propose to her parents and offer the handsomely gift of 5 cows and 3 pigs which they wouldn't refuse. i would let her into my room once a week, the other days she would have to spend in the laundry. i would be busy with other meat from the brothels on other days. she would have to cook, clean the house and do the washing by hand. it is important to keep them humble so that their head doesn't grow too big (and ego). that way she will appreciate the one day when she is allowed to entertain me (or my friends). if there are any puppies, the men would be trained to be rulers and the rest servants and brothel-stock, until some other gentleman offers me some 5 cows and 3 pigs to buy them from me (after all i must be compensated for the troubles of keeping them).
so, the fuck was good enough but the best fuck was left for the end of the day in very curious circumstances. it was rather joyful for me, beyond the usual joy i get from meat. and please note here gentlemen the following: "there are more than one ways to fuck a woman!" details follow:
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more than one ways to fuck....
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arriving back at the hotel i started discussing the next days itinerary with a couple of drivers when my attention was drawn to a heated argument at the reception desk.
"i do not feel safe! i want my money back!" roared the meat. that is the blonde female bimbo from "whoknowswhere scandinavia". these guys have a rather dark skin complex but the receptionist's head was totally black this time from anger, taken aback by how this "meat", this lowlife treated him. he also kept pointing to a sign saying "no refunds" but the scando fucker wouldn't accept that.
politeness goes a long way around here, obviously what she knew nothing about. pretty much turning all of the men present against her. i could imagine that in such a situation a local woman would have been the unhappy recipient of a big smack or more right over the head (well, a local woman would have never gotten into that situation anyway in the first place). what kept this guy from such disciplinary action was the fucker's foreign status and possibly the presence of another foreigner "man" in the room.
likely, by being polite but persuasive she would have gotten her money back but this way it was totally hopeless, humiliating all hotel staff. in final desperation she glanced at me with a smile (wow! a blonde fucker smiled at me! must be some reason for it!), as if urging "do something, you are same as me!". this of course made me very-very angry. my immediate thought was: "you are not going to manipulate me with your ****, you fuck-meat! i am not same with you in any way. i am same as these cambodian gentlemen you insulted."
but all i said: "guys, five bucks for anyone grabbing a handful of ass for himself." nobody volunteered.
"ten dollars!?" i pushed the issue. couple of guys hesitantly rose with an unbelieving smile. is that real? ten bucks for grabbing a dog's ass?
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unity.......noble unity.....
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however that fucker must have heard it as she made such a quick move you never saw a blonde **** move so quick. even left the hope of her refund behind in a hurry. it was so funny. we all laughed. yes gentlemen, this is what i mean by "there are more than one ways to fuck a woman". this was the best fuck of all. she couldn't divide us with her ****. we the men supported each other and won. it was so funny and educational as well. let this example grow and reach all segments of the world in every ****'ry. unity gentlemen, "unity" is the key to your freedom from meat.
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being "rational" about women...
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to be just, we must admit that only "us" the regular "sex-tourists" can ever be able to rationally think about women. ordinary, deprived men can never-ever hope to be able to. because only we are "not deprived", while most of other men serve in yoke. when you are hungry all that matters is "eat, eat!". that's why purposeful deprivation works. you will sell even your soul for food, some morsel of affection, some "meat".
i met this blonde fucker one more time some days later. she was walking the road with another farang woman. she must have recognised me and said to the other "that asshole again!" and they quickly crossed to the other side. all that amazed me was: how did she knew my name?
*********** to be continued ***********
