2005 Archived General Reports

Last time I was in town they were easy to find. Admittedly I've been mostly at the MGM and NYNY --not the best spots but I've been surprised at the total lack of hotties - not even any action on the ped bridges other than 2 or 3 BSWs. Where are the *attractive* casino girls working these days? I've been meaning to hit Aladdin (and wirepro confirms it) but anyone got pointers to other good places on the strip? I'm looking for attractive white women, not skank-looking BSWs.

On that note - I was planning to start a CG thread in this area, but so far I haven't managed anything worth writing about on this trip. Seem like a good idea? I'd like to see a section focused on CGs; I generally am not interested in the SW or AMP scene...

Let me say first off that I've been a quote, "professional," monger for over 15 years. I've traveled all over the world, lived in South America (Brazil = monger heaven) and Asia, been with a thousand different women or more all the way from exclusive high-end private companions to low-end street girls. I've had everything from a blatant Necrochlesis-type experience to the the best GFE a man could ever hope for and more. I've been a frequent visitor of Vegas (I have family here) for the last 10 of so years. I certainly am no fool when it comes to dealing with the world's oldest profession. I say this only to clarify where I'm coming from with what I have to report. Last night, I had the WORST, and I mean WORST, fucking experience with a working girl, EVER. I'm still pissed off as I write this. I wish I had remembered her name but I'll do the best I can in my description so that I can warn everyone here. It might not matter to you if you're a newbie, but if you've been around the block, you want to avoid this girl at all costs.

I was gambling about on the strip in the wee hours of the morning and decided to head home at about 4am. I hop in my car and drive down the strip. The LE activity is heavy up until around 2-3am and the strip really starts to pick up. I see some obvious hopefuls strolling up and down the strip from the Barbary Coast down to the Venetian, mostly black girls, nothing noteworthy. There are two desperate white-trash blonde girls always paired up, sitting in front of the bahama bar or something or another north of Flamingo, every single night of the week. Not interested in them. As I was driving down that area I see this smoking hot piece of ass strutting down the street -- a platinum blonde, early twenties, full figured, high heels, wearing a short levi skirt and a little white top. Damn, I thought, she's better than the average girl I usually see walking down the strip. I pull over partially into one of the self-parking entrances at one of the casinos I forget which and wait for her to approach. As picking up SWs on the strip is never done via a vehicle it felt a little awkward but the streets were so dead it worked just fine. No LE in sight. She taps on the window. I roll the window down and she says, "Where you staying?" "I'm a local" I answered. "You got 300???" Of course I do. "How's 200?" I say. She clarifies, "200 plus hotel fee? ..60 for hotel fee." I figured she was talking about the rental for a motel nearby and I tell her to get in.

She makes me drive down south of the strip to one of the motels near Mandalay as she says she's too classy for the "Black Ghettos" of downtown. Yeah whatever. As soon as we start chatting in the car I get nothing but a b_tch attitude from start to finish. I ask her where she's from. "Boston, been here for 17 days," she says. I ask, "Wow what brings you all the way out here? What other cities have you been in?" She responds,"Why you askin' cop-questions!? What the fuck!?" I tell her to chill-out and start unzipping my pants to do the checks. "That don't mean shit!" she says. "Cops show dick too you know, they can do anything, who's the judge going to believe a cop or a wh0re? I could be a cop too you know, you never know, blah blah blah..." I should have dropped her ass off right then and there. I probably would have if I wasn't so liquored up. It only got worse from there.

We check into a motel across from Mandalay, take care of the finances, and she tells me to lay down. I usually like to take control of what I like to do, which is actually very simple and straight forward. I like to have fun with the tits and have a straight-lay, missionary, plain and simple. What's so damn hard about that? She exclaims, "Don't kiss my fucking breasts! I HATE saliva, I don't even kiss my own boyfriend I've had for six years!" Fuck.. chill out, at least put your tits in my face; I get at least that even from lame strippers. "If you even put any saliva on my fucking tit I will yank your fucking dick off," she says with her hand on my dick (w/condom). You gotta be fucking kidding me. I'm so disgusted with her attitude at this point I'm totally turned off, fully limp, and not planning on getting it up any time soon. She starts complaining that I'm not hard, and starts giving me a rough covered HJ to try to get it back up. Not working. Obviously. She moves to doggy-style as I could tell that's the ONLY mechanical position she's accustomed to. I tell her that I'd rather do missionary, and she complains her ass off, "We're not going to be doing all these fucking positions." After much complaining and b_tching she lays on her back. I try to get my dick back up with my hands before laying it in. In full b_tch-tone she exclaims, "Well if you just let me do my thang instead of fuckin' playing with yourself we'd get this shit done with and I can get outta here! I'll give you ten minutes of the missionary or whatever the hell you call it and THAT'S IT. The clock is ticking!" I am in complete awe and disbelief at this point at what I'm experiencing.

It goes on and on. I think to myself why did I even deal with her? I should have just kicked her ass out the door. To make the long story a little shorter, we do doggy for about a minute, I go limp again since she smells of boston clam chowder reaking up into my nose. She b_tchs and b_tchs to the point I can't even get it hard at all. She complains again. She ends up giving me a yank job which is better done by myself, and kept asking "Did you cum? Did you cum?" about every 30 seconds. "You got 7 minutes," she says. "I'm giving you hell of a lot of time here," she continues. She shut her fucking mouth for 2 minutes and after some serious concentration I finally came fondling on her tits. She complains again saying she's been doing this for YEARS and she's never had such a difficult customer like me.

Immediately afterwards I try to get up off of the bed and she complains yet again telling me to wait and lay back down until she's dressed. I get up anyway and walk into the bathroom to clean up. Not another word -- she walks staight out the door. There's a hell of a lot more detail of b_tchiness I left out here, but you get the idea.

This was the absolute worst girl I've ever dealt with in my entire life of mongering and I hope I never run into her again.

What pisses me off more is the fact that she thinks she's done nothing wrong here. In her head, she was the "experienced" working girl and thinks this is the complete norm to have her retarded "rules" of whatever the hell, have the guy lay down, and do one mechanical position that lasts no longer than 5 minutes. And oh yeah, no kissing the tits. Could this be the norm in Boston? I don't think so. I cringe to think how many johns she's pissed off giving the same attitude now that she's been doing this for "YEARS." She's a disgrace to all the hard working girls earning their dollar the way they should. She was by far the b_tchiest most mechanical, controlling, smelliest girl I've ever ran into. Now lucky for us she's a Vegas resident.

For all you lurking down the strip at night, if you ever spot a young, full-figured, attractive platinum blonde girl in her early twenties (her face resembled the early Molly Ringwald -- did I say attractive?), about 5'6", think twice before picking her up. There aren't too many full-figured blonde girls with freckled faces walking down the strip in the wee hours of the morning, so you should be able to pick her out. Warning, she's a cute girl, you'll be tempted, but you'll thank your lucky stars if you miss this girl.

Shit like this is why Vegas keeps going downhill year after year for the mongering hobby.

Was in Vegas last week of July. After staying in Laughlin 1 night ,cuz I was passing through, Stayed at IP Wed. and Thur. nights. No action in Laughlin. On Wed. night-Thurs. morning about 2:30, found a girl named Meghan after not liking what I had seen from Excal. up the strip towards Ballys. I found Meghan walking into Ballys from the north end. Made eye contact and she immediately came over and rubbed her 36 or 37 breasts against me and asked how and what I was doing. Told her that depended on what she wanted to do. Told her I was at IP she said lets go.

We walked to the Hotel hand in hand like a couple of old friends. She is 30 and very personable putting me at ease right away. Got up to room negotiate down to $$. She said we could do more types of things then basic F/s but would cost extra, you know the upsell, but other than this, it was a terrific time. I tipped her 30 more. She has glasses mid length brown hair tight shirt, not the best teeth. I give her 6.5 looks and 8 for service.

Next night wanted to try amp for the hell of it since I was up from Poker. I went to Kingdom massage grand opening on Valley view. 50 for 1/2 hour. woman was about a 5. Did not speak very good English. I think she was only one there. I was let into room and waited about 15 Min. before she came in to start. She gave a bad massage for about 5 minutes and had me turn over. I said ,"allready?" Negotiate down from 100 to 80 for hj with her disrobing. Not great experience But I tried..Good Luck all and I hope this helps someone. I will return in Sep. Staying at Stardust this time. Will let you know if anything happens.

Geez, Mr. V, for several paragraphs there it sounded like you went looking for a hooker and ended up getting stuck with a WIFE. My deepest sympathies.

I moved away from Vegas last year and was sad to hear that they shut down the Del Mar. Spent a lot of happy times over at the "Big House". I have not seen anything else at the LVRJ or LVSUN sites. Is the place vacant, open under new management, for sale or what?

Thanks

[QUOTE=NevadaJones]I moved away from Vegas last year and was sad to hear that they shut down the Del Mar. Spent a lot of happy times over at the "Big House". I have not seen anything else at the LVRJ or LVSUN sites. Is the place vacant, open under new management, for sale or what?

Thanks[/QUOTE]Sorry I can't bring you happier news.

From the August 10th R-J:

"Del Mar Motel demolished"

"City closed business in May after police found rampant prostitution there"

"No more hourly rates. No more free condoms. No more Del Mar XXX Movie Motel."

"What Las Vegas officials once called a den of downtown prostitution was reduced to little more than rubble Tuesday, as demolition crews tore down the motel that had stood on Las Vegas Boulevard since 1952."

[url]http://www.reviewjournal.com/lvrj_home/2005/Aug-10-Wed-2005/news/27025457.html[/url]

And from the August 25th LV Weekly:

"Even in death, a demolished Downtown motel is a magnet for controversy"

"Barricaded from passersby by a steel fence, the sign stands Space Needle-like amid the bulldozed rubble at 1411 Las Vegas Blvd. S.—the lone remnant of the 52-year-old Del Mar XXX Movie Motel."

[url]http://www.lasvegasweekly.com/2005/08/25/feature2.html[/url]

[quote]I moved away from Vegas last year and was sad to hear that they shut down the Del Mar. Spent a lot of happy times over at the "Big House". I have not seen anything else at the LVRJ or LVSUN sites. Is the place vacant, open under new management, for sale or what?[/quote]It's flattened.

[i]Up until the raids, Kammer claims Metro vice detectives ran prostitution stings out of the Del Mar each month. "Metro was there all the time and they never once told us that prostitutes were using the place."[/i]

Well... no wonder they had a bad rep for prostitution...

About Post # 378 below =

Jeez , Vanderley , for a "Professional Monger" who spends a lot of time in LV , you seem a little fuzzy on a lot of details , like which Casino you stopped in front of ; the name of the HO·tel you went to ; even the girl's name

And , you discussed business with a SW while she was standing out·side your car ?? What were you thinking ??

I realize that the fact that she was " strutting down the street " makes it less likely she was an UC·LEO — but did you follow her long enough to make sure she wasn't just pacing back & forth on the same block , in full view of her back·up ??

I think I only have about half of your Experience [ you say you've " been with a thousand different women or more " ] , but one thing I learned early on is =
if a girl gives you Bad Attitude early in the Date , it's best to just 'bail' — even if it means you have to slip the gal a few bucks "for her time"

Finally = the story you relate is " the WORST, and I mean WORST, fucking experience with a working girl,
EVER " ???

So I take it that you have never been ROBbed ; ripped off ; arrested ; assaulted ; or mugged ??
You are One Lucky Monger , in·deed , to have this incident be the WORST ... EVER

Yours Truly only wishes that I could write that a Bad Date with a B1tch with 'Tude was [u]my[/u]
Worst Experience Ever !!

How about it , guys ??

Any·one here have a True Story of a horrible experience that will give Vanderley a little 'perspective' on his Mongering Career ??

[QUOTE=PsyberZombie]

Any·one here have a True Story of a horrible experience that will give Vanderley a little 'perspective' on his Mongering Career ??[/QUOTE]


Pickedup a fine ass sw about 7 years ago on Anaheim Street in Long Beach, CA. To my surprise she agreed to BBBJ for $30. Thats when the agreements ended and the bitching started. In LB, I ALWAYS seek to get at least 3 blocks from Anaheim Street or PCH because LBPD infamously cruised the area side streets. She would have nothing of it and started screaming that she was gonna grab my steering wheel if I went any further away. I told her to get out and she started screaming how she was gonna f--k up my car if I did. She said to park(one block from PCH) and we were gonna go through with it. I stupidly forked over my $30. She proceeded to actually give a damm fine BBBJ for all of about 20 seconds, I noticed a shadow next to my car. In a matter of about 3 seconds she got up and out of my car and started walking down the street with some dude. He was carry some sort of weapon...a stick or something. I decided that it was in my best interests to just drive away.

And thats not even my worst mongering story ever.

[QUOTE=PsyberZombie]About Post # 378 below =

How about it , guys ??

Any·one here have a True Story of a horrible experience that will give Vanderley a little 'perspective' on his Mongering Career ??[/QUOTE]You do this long enough and you have plenty to choose from.

When I was in the Navy back in the 80's I was stationed in Newport News shipyards. I was a newbie at mongering and had led a sheltered life and did not know what sort of sharks were out there.

I had picked up one or two girls out on Washington ST. and thought that was the greatest thing ... pay a girl 20 bucks and have sex, when you are 18 life is simple. One payday I saw a fantastic little blond and we hooked up. She had a place we could go, some old ladies apartment who picked up some extra money renting short time rooms.

We went in and I stood by the couch. She kneeled down in front of me and pulled my pants down and had me sit down. She started going down on me and said that she was shy and wanted to turn off the lights. I said sure and leaned back to enjoy. After a few minutes she turned the lights back on and pulled my pants the rest of the way off. She said to take the rest of my clothes off and we would get down to the main course. First, she needed to go to the bathroom.

After about 30 seconds I heard someone bang on the landlords window from the outside. Being stupid, I thought nothing of it and sat there with a hardon waiting for my babe to come back. The landlady came in and asked if I was done.

"Done" I asked. "Yeah that girl already left".

Well long story short, she stole two weeks pay, my wallet that had basically nothing in it but my Military ID and drivers license and my set of keys. I spent two months trying to recover from that crap and for sure became a sceptical monger after that.

I have been ripped off since but nowhere as bad as that.

[QUOTE=Speck]
And thats not even my worst mongering story ever.[/QUOTE]

The guys who have the Absolute Worst Experiences don't live to tell the Tale — especially if they pick up some·one like [URL="http://www.crimelibrary.com/notorious_murders/women/wuornos/1.html"]Aileen Wuornos[/URL]

The worst experience ever related to me here came from a pal of mine named [b]Phat Bastard[/b]

It was a Robbery Scheme that was so out·rageous and potentially fatal that it was blood·curdling . He told me about it only via PM because he thought that it could be easily duplicated , and he didn't want the details to fall in·to the wrong hands

PZ, with all due respect, don't jump your gun here. I never incorporate a monger experience with anything violent. Even if I were to get arrested for picking up a plant per se, I still wouldn't count that as a bad "monger experience." I'm simply talking about a legitimate encounter with a working girl, sex in the equation, deed done, a "sexual event" that finished horribly sour. I've been lucky enough to live through a mugging with a gun in my face in the streets of Sao Paulo, Brazil, had some close calls with a working girl trying to scam a planned robbery calling her friends/thugs over by phone over to the hotel room, not to mention the crooked cops in Rio trying to detain me for drugs the girl had in her purse, etc. That's simply not what I'm talking about here. Relating Aileen Wuornos as the worst monger experience ever is like relating Charles Manson as the worst religious cult experience ever. Let's keep this in perspective.

The reason why I'm "fuzzy on the details" is for one, I was liquored up and simply don't remember, sorry. Maybe I shouldn't have been driving in the first place for that matter. And second, you should very well know that it's simply not wise to report detailed locations for spotlight anyway. If I have to explain why I'm wondering why I have to explain that to someone with 700+ reports under their belt. I gave the vicinity, and I figure it was sufficient especially for what I had to report. If it makes my report any better for you, I think it was the Sleepy Inn across the street from Mandalay that this event happened. I paid $50 for the room, and $10 for the deposit. They required a credit card because I had a Nevada license, and I parked in the north-parking lot. The AC was fucked up in the room there as well.

Cheers.

[QUOTE=Vanderley] I never incorporate a monger experience with anything violent. Even if I were to get arrested for picking up a plant per se, I still wouldn't count that as a bad "monger experience." I'm simply talking about a legitimate encounter with a working girl, sex in the equation, deed done, a "sexual event" that finished horribly sour[/QUOTE]

.... but as long as the subject of " Whorror Stories " has come up =

Any·body else out there care to share on with us ??

One time I called a service and they sent me to the girls apt. After the deed was done a dude came out of the closet and asked the girl a question. He said he was sorry for scaring me, but I was freaked out at what could have happened.

If I meet at an incall I always ask to use the restroom first to scope out the place to avoid something like that, but I didn't think to look in the closet.

In my hometown, there is FS to be had at some of the strip clubs. You pay for a bottle of something ($90-$200) and go to the vip area. I've always gotten what was agreed to, but this summer I had a girl get back there and do nothing and say "what are you going to do about it?". You can't really complain about the lack of service to the manager, even though they know what is up.

All in all, not too bad I suppose. I guess I am lucky.