Admittedly, it also didn’t hurt that she was a pretty attractive woman who was offering up some nice cleavage visuals. So after my editorial duties had been completed and the message was in the mail, I made a price inquiry, toying with the idea of bagging my first Ruskie. Regretfully, she couldn’t give me a discount for helping her out; it had to be $1000, as her Russian boss set the price, not her. I got her cell # in case I wanted to get a hold of her later, and sauntered into the Lisboa to check out the freelancer pussy parade that roams around the ground floor shopping arcade.
The selection on offer was quite good. There were three major hotties that I lusted after; one in particular was a dead ringer for one of my ex girlfriends. But now comes the rub. The prices had gone through the roof. On my last visit, Lisboa freelancers were asking $500. Now every last one of them was demanding $1000. I don’t know what the Chinese price was, but I’m pretty sure it wasn’t $1000. None of the girls spoke enough English to explain to me why the price had doubled. But one thing was for sure: it was 9 pm and there was no way in hell any of them would budge from a grand. And though I could easily afford it, there was no way in hell I was going to spend that much money on a short time session of unknown quality, when I could get three sessions for the same amount of money just a mile away. Maybe after 1 or so in the morning their prices would come down. I never did make it back to find out if the fees indeed would adjust with the passage of time. So I never did bang my ex.
Now comes the time where I must be honest and share with you a story of how I got fleeced. Yes, I got taken for a ride, I am ashamed to say. It happened right after I left the Lisboa. I entered “freelancer alley” (see my mongering map of Macau) and was quickly approached by a spinner who rapidly penetrated my defenses. Liu Chin was a 20 year old from Chengdu in Sichuan province, and from all appearances, I was in for a major GFE.
When we got to her room, and entered that state known as “undress,” I was delighted to learn that she had a body you could bounce a quarter off of, and amazing nipples that must have stuck out a good half inch or so. I was in heaven.
And here is where I made my big mistake. I didn’t control the session. I let this little vixen take over. She immediately threw me on the bed, covered me up, and began a blow job. Well, ok, if you insist. After working it a bit, she suddenly pulled herself up, pointed my cock straight up with her hand, and settled right on it, vertical cowgirl. Holy shit, she was tight! Clamp tight. It turned out that she was a CHAMPION squeezer and immediately went to work on me as she pumped her body up and down. I can go for an hour with a condom on. This was my third session of the day. I was about to burst my load in less than two minutes with what she was doing. I do NOT like to shoot in two minutes, regardless of how incredible it felt. And have no doubts here: it felt incredible!
Just as I was on the edge, I took both hands and lifted her straight up off my cock, shaking my head. No, I’m not ready to shoot yet. Slow down! I was trying to buy it a reprieve. She said to me, in English, “please, for me, for me.” Without waiting for a reply, she grabbed my little Redwood shaft again, went into squat mode, straightened up, hovered over it, then settled straight down while keeping her back stiffly straight. Still squatting, legs apart, hands on her legs, she went up and down on me like a piston, giving me a squeeze as she hit bottom. 10 thrusts. Then she hit the bottom, grabbed me with her vaginal muscles for all she was worth and I erupted like St. Helens. Total time to shot was about 4 minutes. Holy fuck, it was unlike anything I had ever experienced. I’ve had some pussy grabbers in my time, but this one took the prize.
She pulled off, and headed straight for the shower. “Ok, finished.” What? You said for you. I’m not done. She said we’re finished. “You want more, pay $500.” I could quickly see this wasn’t going to go anywhere. She was a quick job artist, and it was useless to argue or try to rationalize. I was not happy about the situation. But I left with the extremely curious mixture of being really pissed off over being fleeced, while incredibly satisfied and delighted over the pussy squeezing I just encountered. It was a strange brew indeed. Now the coincidental thing was that two years ago, I got a 20 year old freelancer from Sichuan named Liu from this same alley. But these were different girls.
Before the fleecing began, I offered her a little money for some photos, and she agreed. Here are a couple that should meet the current standards. The rest all show pink, so I’m not submitting them.
Photos: Liu Chin 1 Liu Chin 2
I had read about Hot Spot sauna in either Merlin’s or Xen’s report (I can’t remember which). Located close to the border gate into Mainland China, it’s a little bit off the beaten path. But from what I read in the report, it sounded like a decent place that offered good value (we’re always talking about the value proposition where I work, so value is always on my mind when weighing competing possibilities), thus my decision to check it out. Am I ever glad I did. Hot Spot is a fabulous place that every monger should visit when in Macau.
For starters, it’s very elegant inside, especially the rooms. I don’t know if they’ve recently remodeled, but I was quite impressed with the décor and the quality of the place. The large shower areas had glass walls and pebbled floors. The king size beds had an interesting “rocking chair” effect to them. And the prices were very reasonable: $398 for an hour. I was led to a room, and perched on the edge of the rocking bed. Shortly thereafter, the evening’s available lineup was brought to me, about 12 girls at 6:30 in the evening. I was very intrigued by an ultra-skinny Vietnamese girl, so I chose her. Yowza, talk about the right decision. Simply put, I had a phenomenal session with her. Eva was 21 and from Saigon, again possessing my kind of nipples. I got the total GFE package: passionate DFK, BBBJ, and even a little minor BB action at the end: after I had shot and got second wood while we were cuddling, she straddled me and started sticking the head partially in, about an inch, swirling it, then popping it out.
I enjoyed her so much that I returned the following night for an encore performance, my first repeat in Macau, which again was a winner. I remember chuckling to myself at several points in the second session, as I could hear the constant clatter of high heels echoing down the hallways, the girls being summoned for their casting calls to various rooms. Hot Spot is a classy joint. Check it out.
Another sauna of the “brothel” type that I visited was Hou Va. I hit this place early in the day, at 3 when they opened. They charged $480 for an hour with Vietnamese and Mongolian girls. I believe the Russians were $580 or $680. Since I got there at opening, the selection was a little limited. I was intrigued by the Mongolian’s face, but finally opted for a big-titted Vietnamese as her ass was better. Hailing from Saigon, Lei was 23 and had massive C cups on her petite frame. We had a nice session.
She also spoke pretty good English, so we chatted after the deed was done. She had been working in Macau for almost two years. She was there for the money. She said she could work in Saigon at a “real job” but she would make far less. And like all good Vietnamese girls, she tells her parents that she works in a supermarket. She let me snap a few shots, so here they are.
Photos: Lei 1 Lei 2 Lei 3 Lei 4
Later that night, I swung by the Big Boss sauna to check it out. I didn’t partake, but it seemed they had a Korean specialty going on, as a lot of the girls were Korean, as was the papasan who gave me the rundown. The next day I also visited the famous Darlings MP located next to the New Yaohan department store. Again I checked out the scene and got the current prices, but I did not partake, as they quoted the highest prices I’ve seen in Macau (see part 3 for details on both). Inside the Darlings building was a place that looked intriguing: the China City Night Club. I also found a cheap sauna in the building across the street, called Lei-Lei. It took me awhile to get the details, as there was a severe language barrier there, but one hour sessions with Chinese girls went for $500.
On my second taxi ride up to Hot Spot, I spotted a sign that said “Centro De Sauna E Massagens Tin Vong” discreetly lit up in blaring neon. As usual, I made a mental note to check it out the next day, and later confirmed that it was listed on my official list of saunas and health clubs so conveniently provided by the government of Macau. See my posting in the Macau section of Discus for more information on this list.
The next night, I had Scotty beam me over to the sidewalk outside the Tin Vong and I quickly headed inside. Prices quoted were $650 for Vietnamese and $780 for Korean/Mongolian (if you want Korean, this place seems to offer the cheapest prices for that ethnicity). Then something hilarious happened. If you’ve ever seen the movie Rush Hour 2, you’ll remember a scene in Hong Kong where Chris Tucker and Jackie Chan enter a massage joint. Someone pulls back a sliding partition built into the wall to reveal a bunch of working girls waiting for a customer.
Well that’s EXACTLY what happened here. After the prices were given and I said “show me the girls” the guy walks over to the wall and slides the partition over to reveal about 20 girls sitting there, just like in the movie. I was laughing to myself because I so vividly remembered that scene. I was also simultaneously scanning what was on offer. And this is when I had a Porker moment. Now normally, I like small to medium-sized breasts. Nothing beats a 34B in my book. However, diversity is important and once in a while I opt for something bigger. I had already had several sets of ample coconuts on this visit. They had not prepared me for what I saw.
There she was, a Vietnamese spinner. She must have been 4’10”. Skinny hard body with a tight little ass. And she was equipped with enormous melons hanging off this tiny frame. I shit you not, they were C+++, maybe D territory, and they were out there. I had to take this one for a test drive. Waiter, I’ll have both of those. So up we went to our room, all 4 of us. Her breasts entered the room first, followed a minute later by me and the rest of her. Her name was Ah Long, 20, and as seems to be the case with the Viet girls working in Macau, she was from Saigon.
After she started running the water in the Jacuzzi tub, I quickly began to peel what little she was wearing off her frame. Oh wow, I was transfixed by those things. They felt so good. They were…so There. There was a there there, if you know what I mean. Either my hands or my tongue were glued to them for quite some time. We had a great session, which I finished by pounding her little ass in doggie while holding on to her goalposts like a handle bar. Unfortunately, I failed in my quest to get photos. Even though I offered money, and begged her, she refused the recording of these little goddesses for posterity’s sake. Truly a loss to the mongering world if ever there was one. I’m getting shivers down my spine again as I write this. Those things were unreal. Yowza.