|Soho, in London United Kingdom|
Date: Thu, 27 Apr 1995 04:39:31 UTC Most of the action in London is in and around the Soho district. There are several "clubs" that have scantily dressed women standing outside the door enticing you in. I have not tried any of these, but someone recently told me that these are a rip-off with outrageously priced drinks. Several streetwalkers work the area as well, and they are pretty obvious. I found that streetwalkers aren't necessarily dressed in outrageous clothes. Two approached me wearing very conventional dress. Straight sex cost about 40 pounds ($50) in the late 1980's. I haven't been there since, and I understand that the street action is way down, with most girls posting phone numbers in call boxes. =========================================================================== Date: Sun, 28 Jan 1996 20:38:44 GMT Soho's sleazy clip joints were today given 2 weeks to go legal or face being forced out of business. The warning is part of the toughest campaign yet to outlaw the notorious, "near near" bars, where unsuspecting punters are charged hundreds of pounds for female company and fake champagne. Owners now have until 4 February to bring themselves within the law by licensing clubs. The deadline comes just days after details of the latest rip-off were disclosed at the Old Bailey. A hostess from the Casa Rosa club in Archer street was jailed for 15 months for demanding 700UKP (26,000baht) from 2 Japanese businessmen for 4 non alcholic drinks. Beverly Hudson, 36, denied blackmail but was convicted. Three months ago, a hostess and a bouncer from the same club admitted blackmailing four Dutch tourists into paying 277UKP for 4 drinks. Each was sentenced to 560 hours community service. New laws which came into force last November, mean that prostitutes are now banned from touting outside clubs, which must also display the drink prices outside. .....snip from the London evening standard paper. =========================================================================== Subject: Re: Rip off in Soho, London !!! Date: 16 Dec 1995 14:16:54 -0000 >I had a terrible experience in Soho, London, the other day. I had >been told to look for some sex shops in that area by some of my >friends on the Internet. BTW I'm an American. > >I went looking for a good fuck to this shop in one of the alleys. A >woman standing outside promised me that I'd get to see a live sex act >for 5 pounds, and I could join if I paid another 40 pounds. Inside, a >girl wearing cheap underwear met me and managed to >get me drunk. > >She spoke with me for maybe 5 mins, when another agressive girl came >up to me and demanded 80 pounds!! She said it was for the drink (1 >glass of wine) and for talking to the girl. A man appeared and >threatened me into emptying my pockets. I managed to get out of the >shitty place, poorer by about 100 pounds. I felt I was lucky I'd left >my travelers checks in my hotel room! ----- That is just a good ol' Soho tradition. You asked for it. You went looking for a good fuck. No chance old son. Bad fuck you can get. Disease you can get. Ripped off you get. You should stay in your hotel room and fantasise that room service means just that. You'd be wrong of course .... but at least you'd not get ripped off. Come back when you grow up. Re the con artistes in Soho. Their bark is worse than their bite. They cannot afford to carry out any of their threats. They continue to exist only because they do not inflict injury. The licence the have to sell drink would vanish PDQ if there were complaints. All you have to do is invite them to call the police and have you arrested for failure to pay. They will not do that. Then you say that you will invite police to their establishement ... and walk out. If anyone touches you that is a criminal offence so scream your lungs out and have them arrested. =========================================================================== Subject: London 'brothels' Date: Wed, 19 Jun 1996 04:32:24 GMT I guess they're called brothels, and between the strip clubs and video shops in London's soho their are doors marked 'Model'. Go in, go to the first or second floor, ring / knock , meet the 'Madame'. Say hi, ask the prices, go in, strip off, get blown / fucked. Have a good time , pay , leave . Go back again Go with a friend, shag a girl two ways. Go home in a dazed stupor and fuck your mom. What a day !!! Nice ! =========================================================================== Subject: "MODELS" Date: Thu, 18 Jul 1996 17:35:35 UTC HELLO MY NAME IS BRAD AND I FREQUENTLY TRAVEL TO LONDON I HAVE BEEN TO SOHO - I LOOK FOR THE DOORS MARKED "MODEL" THEY ARE OCCUPIED BY A VARIETY OF YOUNG AND OLD LADIES. THEY WILL HAVE A DESCRIPTION OF THE LADIES LIKE YOUNG,BUSTY, TALL SHORT ECT... THEY RUN ABOUT 30 POUNDS FOR STRAIGHT SEX AND PRICES GO UP FROM THERE. MOST OF THE GIRLS I HAVE DELT WITH WERE YOUNG AND VERY PRETTY AND WILL DO ABOUT ANYTHING IF THE PRICE IS RIGHT =========================================================================== Date: Sun, 06 Apr 1997 01:37:45 +0000 Subject: 'Clip girls' in Soho, London Soho has a BIG problwm with so called 'clip girls' at the moment. These are women who ARE NOT prostitiues who will apporach you on the street and ask if you want to see soem girls in a nearby flat. They name a price and ask you to follow them to a nearby street where they explain that as they are girls working on their own without pimps they need to take a 'guarantee' - anything up from 180 pounds or more. Once they have this they pretend to go to a nearby flat to 'deposit' the guarantee, saying you will receive it after you have spent your time with the girl(s). You will then be asked to wait oustside a nearby pub whilst the girl goes off to 'finalise' arrangements, telling you to expect her in 15 minutes or so. Then of coures, she does not reappear. This has happened to me and many other, mainly foreign, men in the area. If this happens to you I would suggest going back to where you met the girl in the first place and telling her in no uncertain terms that you will call the police unless you get your money back. DO NOT LET HER KID YOU INTO PAYING MORE MONEY TO GO UP TO THE 'HEADQUARTERS' TO IDENTIFY THE GIRL AS SHE HAS 'BEEN ARRESTED'. Go to the police if she will not co-operate. If you want sex, just go to the girls who put up the signs saying 'models' in doorways. It's cheaper and you will actually get what you pay for. =========================================================================== Subject: [ASP] London "models" report Date: 20 May 1997 05:00:21 -0400 As reported by others, the quickest, easiest, and cheapest way to get laid is at the "models" who ply their trade in rooms in the Soho district just off Shaftesbury street. On a pleasant spring evening earlier this year, I found at least 10 of them doing business. They're not great in looks, and they aren't looking to give you much time (a nice quick suck 'n fuck is 20-40 pounds, depending on which one you ask; they'd like you out in 15 minutes), but they deliver what they say they will. =========================================================================== Date: Tue, 29 Jul 1997 18:50:42 +0200 (MET DST) Subject: Another bad experience in Soho, London. Another bad experience in Soho, London. Dear Atta, I read your guide when it was too late. I am just another victim of that blackmailing practice well described in your "faq/prostitution/Soho.txt.html" page. I want to warn everyone to avoid to visit the club placed in "Great Windmill St." I don't remember the name, but it is the only one with a yellow banner. Two girls invited me to assist to a show for just 5 pound with no extra charge but, in few minutes, I was charged of hundreds of pounds for a soft drink and a short chat with a girl. Of course I protested, but two men with criminal faces "asked" me for all the money I had. Well, may be that "their bark was worse than their bite", as reported in one of your previous message, but I can assure you that, at that moment, the only thing I was worrying about was to take my plane the day later... I went back home with 140 pound less. I can assure that the shows in Brussels or Paris are much better and safer that the Soho ones, beyond the popularity of that district. =========================================================================== Subject: SOHO Date: Sun, 14 Sep 1997 15:18:11 PDT My experience a few weeks ago in Soho sucked. I should have tried the Model Establishments, and would have except they looked more dangerous then anything. Anyways, I went to a place with a scantly clad young girl standing outside. She brought me down stairs and had me wait in a room with her on the promise of 30 pounds. She told me that some girls where gonna come in so I could pick one. The only one who came in was the head bitch who could probably make more money as a dom queen. She bitched and showed me some tiny print at the bottom of a menu for 180 pounds service charge for a hostess. When I tried to leave I got in-circled by some aussie tough guy wanna be along with two guys off a gangster rap cover, and I put up quite and act myself wanting nothing more that to get the fuck out of there. They tried to get me to go to a cash machine where I put in the wrong number and got the aussies face on camera trying to extort. He then had the balls to threaten me again. All in all it was quite a nightmare. They got a 100 pounds I had on me and I count myself fortunate, and among the many hundreds of soho scam victims. I have since become quite a student of Soho. There is more to the scam operations there that meets the immediate eye. It is the word around there (a few pounds to a local panhander) that many of the places (and some are obvious) have watchers standing in the immediate area and on the corners of the scam joint. One particular area the panhandler pointed up to a window where there was some guy with a pair of binoculars... really! (Specifically the far corner just east of china town, past the Mac's by the Seven Eleven.) If you are concerned about going in to an establishment, just circle around a few times and see what happens. The watchers will get restless after about three or four trips and it is easy to pick them out. Don't take my word for it. As far as some past post about some of these operations being forced into legitimacy... NOT! There seems just enough cops around to keep the crowds in check. A word to the wise. If you feel the urge to try your luck don't take any more money then you intend to spend, leave your credentials in your hotel, but bring your ATM card. That little trick that I used above can be helpful for their greed is their weakness. Once you are outnumbered and in their establishment you are in far greater danger than when you are in a crowd that you can disappear in. Lastly go when there are crowds there to disappear into. Better yet, catch a cheap fare to Amsterdam (I have seen them for as low as 49 pounds) and save yourself the aggrevation. =========================================================================== Date: Mon, 22 Sep 1997 22:05:20 +0100 Subject: London Asian Expierence Atta, Please make this anoymous but I thought I would relay an experience I just had. I am sitting in an internet cafe in soho kicking myself for being so stupid. However I had read blackbeard's descriptions of the telephone boxes and decided to try one. The card said " new oriental" was where I was High Kensington Street. I called and after some difficulty found the address where a nice english lady let em in. She took me to a room and I waited for a girl to come. She came, showed me her menu and I agreed to 50 pounds for body to body and oral. About half way into the problem I let my little head do the thinking and gave her 20 pounds more for the whole shebang. I got what I asked for, however the whole process was very rushed and there was no desire to let me touch her all over on her part- a real turn off. Condom required for everything. Her name was "Jasmine" is at 16-18 Wrights Road. in Kensigton. Cost 70 pounds when all was said and done. Yea I got my rocks off but it sure wasn't the best such experience I've ever had. I could use the 70 pounds now to drink and have fun in london. Sign me sadder and wiser. You don't always get what you want. I have no one to blame but myself however and I hope I learned something from the event. One other thing. The recent posts say BT has been cracking down on the cards. You couldn't tell from the phone booths I looked in. There is plenty of action out there if you want to take your chances. a poorer, sadder, but smarter American. =========================================================================== Subject: Soho - beware Date: Sat, 15 Nov 1997 21:04:16 -0000 Hi, I have just found your web-site for the first time and find some of the letters very interesting. I have just read the section on Soho, London and would like to re-iterate the comments made in one of the letters. I am a Police Officer and have frequent dealings with the girls in Soho, on a professional basis of course. If you want to get laid etc then use a the "models", if a girl (or man) approaches you in the street asking if you want a girl ignore them, certainly do not hand over any money. They will make promises of taking you to a brothel or such like. The truth is there are very few true Brothels in London. It is illegal for more than 1 girl to work from a flat and that generally is all you get. There is nothing like the setups in Bangkok or Europe. I am proud of London as a great city and I hate to see overseas visitors getting ripped off ..... =========================================================================== Subject: Soho Date: Fri, 21 Nov 1997 12:41:26 -0000 I've been living in London for the last three years and I regularly visit prostitutes, amongst others the lovely Pamela Anderson look alike Tatiana (or Tanya) who used to reside on Pollen Street, but after a year of travelling (95-96) re-established herself on 60 Brewer Street in Soho (see Report about some 15 working girls in London and Brighton. She is "the aussie bimbo" and yes, sadly enough, she had a boob job and was very anxious when you squeezed her tits.) After moving to Soho she consequently reduced her price. She charges #60 for french and sex and still does that double-condom-trick and usually she have a nice porno video running in the background. She really is smashing, but not really worth that kind of money, at least not more than once or twice. She's has that "can you come now"-Soho-whore-attitude sometimes. She's working from Monday to Friday 11 am - 8 pm. Generally the girls in Soho are uninspired and not so pretty, but then again: not very expensive. And that's the advantage of Soho. The Soho girls generally charge #20-25 for french and sex, and the girls elsewhere in central London will charge you #40-60 for the same services, but they are seldom any prettier or any more inspired. I do recommend a visit to Soho, but beware of scams, and take your time to shop around, because there are some really beautiful and lovely women there. The most beautiful and friendliest prostitute I've been with is a girl on 11 Brewer Street (Thursday - Sunday): Sexy Soraya. She has a body and a cunt to die for, and the most lovely smile on her face. And she does not charge extra for her sexy outfit. I usually pay her #10 more than she asks for. She really is worth it. Why is it so hard to find prostitutes in central London who will perform french without? Or anal? Would be grateful for information on those services in central London. =========================================================================== Date: Mon, 24 Nov 1997 15:11:46 +0000 Subject: INTERNET WARNING: SOHO - DON'T GO IN THE CLUBS!!! I had read the warnings on you website about the Clubs in Soho but I didn't pay any attention... I am sorry that I didn't!!! I almost got ripped off: I accepted the invitation at the door to see a naked show (for 3 pounds). Once inside I was approached by this fat pig half-naked lady (fatter than me!!!) who asked me if I could pay for the drink she already had in hands. I said no. They said I had to order 1 drink for myself (They sell no liquor). The cheapest drinks they have are tea or coffee (UKP 3.50). I paid with a 5 pound bill and they kept the change (I had been already UKP 8 out). Then another monster lady came over with a drink already in her hands and just sat right next to me and started talking. I asked for the show and they all said "it's coming in 5 minutes..." At the end there was no show unless I paid for that monster lady's drink. The cost of her drink: UKP 75 (about US $ 180). I asked to talk to the manager... I was approached by the threatening big black guy (I am black myself too). We started arguing... That lady (definitely a minus 5) just sat there with a drink already in her hands... and I was supposed to pay for it! The manager said they opened the menu for me and had agreed to the prices... At the end they asking for my name, asking to sign a form, the name of my hotel... they were all insulting me (even calling me "stupid american nigger") and that all got to my blood!!! I started screaming, ready to fight, I screamed for the police, Scotland Yard, James Bond, the American Embassy and nobody came to the rescue. At the end I ran outside to FREEDOM! I feel like writing a book on it because it was a VERY TERRIFYING EXPERIENCE!!! That's why I warn everybody out there: DON'T YOU DARE GO INTO CLUBS!!! (Also listed as SEX SHOWS, SEXY GIRLS, etc.) Then I found safety (after 5 beers to calm myself down) when I just followed the signs to "MODELS". The price: UKP 20 for 10 to 15 minutes with the girl, depending on the time of the day, etc... You can find some really gorgeous women as well some very ugly ones. "MODELS" Tips: - UKP 20 is for straight sex (you on top, no kissing, no touching pussy). - If you want extras (like she on top) 5 to 10 pounds extra - Don't let guys on the street take you up to these places (it'll cost you more. You will be paying their commission) - Shop around before you decide. Just tell the madame you want to see the model - And remember: DON'T GO IN THE CLUBS. =========================================================================== Subject: London, England Date: Wed, 4 Feb 1998 21:32:11 -0000 Soho, London, boasts several hundred 'Models' working out of often dismal, dingy flats reached via narrow stairs smelling of a delicate blend of rotting vegetation and Dettol. But, paradoxically, some of the worst-looking locations contain really nice and inexpensive surprises. In 40 Berwick Street, for example, there is a basement flat which is 'home' to Louise, a cute 30-year-old with a 'baby' face, soft voice and really nice, gentle personality. For 20 pounds you get an unrushed service in a position of your choice and in sexy black boots if you wish. Her boobs are very large and firm, and for 60 pounds she'll give you a half-hour massage that you won't easily forget (16.00-midnight, Mon-Fri). Ghastly, underground location, though. A general tip: choose girls who display neat, hand-drawn adverts containing the words 'young, friendly, no rush'. Most of them tend to live up to these descriptions nowdays. Avoid messy adverts and those that just say 'Model: walk up'. Also, don't be fooled by clean, recently painted staircases: these domiciles are more expensive to rent and tend to be the preseve of 'mature' madames, many of whom (wisely) don't do a full strip. If in doubt, ask. Quite a few girls display a long and detailed 'menu' of the services and positions they offer, with individual prices (I once saw one that offered Dreamtime@45pounds). If you don't think you'll get on, politely ask if they take credit cards or cheques! Another very sordid address is 4, Peter Street: turn left at the fruit market end of Berwick Street. Katie on the 1st floor is a very young-looking Maltese minx who likes to jump around on her bed and stage fun-fights (prices start at 15 pounds). Small room with washing facilities, Fri-Sun). On the second floor there's a stunning 'leggy' blonde type, Marina, who has a selection of gladrags and uniforms, and for 50 pounds per half hour will do very realistic schoolgirl and other fantasies. Large room with video; no washing facilities. Ask for wet wipes (Mon-Thurs, 15.00-22.00). If you like mature French ladies and slightly more salubrious surroundings, Lily in Greek Street (beside the pub) does a good service for 20 pounds. Ask for a massage and you may be able to spin out the session for half an hour or more if she's not too busy - at 20 pounds this is the best value I've had in London, and she has a good body, and does nice 'mother' fantasies. AND she even gives you sweets!! (12.00-24.00 7 days, but alternates with Josette, whom I haven't tried). All times approximate. Note some girls disappear after a few weeks, others stay on for years. Info correct Feb. 1998. =========================================================================== Subject: [ASP] London - A JollyRoger Report Date: 1998/02/08 As chance would have it, business brought me to London - and with it the perfect opportunity to explore some of the gleanings from my fellow posters here as well as some of the web offerings. Would very much have liked to follow up various highly recommended leads to Hearts (http://members.aol.com/fubar25911/index.html). Sadly time did not permit. Instead I ventured to Blore House - an interesting operation advertising under its own very informative web site at http://www.users.dircon.co.uk/~lesgirls/. As nearly as I can tell, this is essentially a joint marketing effort of a group of independent ladies, all of whom are part-timers, who've very cleverly figured out how to maximize income from time-sharing a group of flats in the heart of Soho - which they each occupy for two or so days per week - with a central booking number. Seems that UK laws being what they are, prostitution per se is technically legal, but brothels are not, ergo this creative alliance of independent contractors. I called in a day in advance to see who might be available on a Friday - and indeed, it was just as the web site had promised - Jane, billed as a 5'7" blonde Welsh girl, and Lily represented as a vivacious and attractive Singaporean. I selected the latter. The neighborhood surroundings are not the finest - Soho remains Soho - although the Berwick Street fruit market offers considerable local color - Blore Court itself is a little side lane that disappears into the maw of some office block and undoubtedly other maisons devoted the gentle skill of pleasuring - none too promising at first sight - but things would only get better. Arrived five minutes late only to discover that a previous session was still in progress - when I returned 15 minutes later, I was ushered into a small kitchen/living room area by Lily's associate, profusely apologetic for having confused her booking schedule and who over the obligatory British cup of instant coffee was quite interested in discussing the marketing efforts of the group: while most of the previous advertising efforts were of the business card/post-it left at phone booths, they were clearly surprised at how much business the web site generated and were about to advertise in the International Herald Tribune. Enough of small talk. Lily appeared, very pretty and vivacious, perhaps 5'2", and led me to a room done in slightly tacky high bordello style - indeed she's from Singapore, a student working her way through university for a degree in accounting - and very much ready to give and receive pleasure in all varieties of position and seemingly tirelessly, quickly adapting herself to the mood and passion of the moment. As always, I fear, I remain spare on details, but permit me to sum up that this was a most satisfying experience. All ended with a hug and a shower in a clean bathroom and fresh towel. When I offered a twenty pound note as a tip, Lily would not accept until she made certain that I fully understood that a tip was not expected. Would that my schedule had permitted, I certainly would have returned on Sunday (the other day during which Lily is in session at Blore Court) for a repeat. =========================================================================== Date: Wed, 18 Feb 1998 22:27:01 +0000 Subject: Soho sex Recently, I travelled to London and explored the sinful streets of Soho. I wish I had read your guide before I travelled, because I would have saved myself 40 pounds. On the corner of Brewers and Rupert Streets, I was propostioned by a black lady for sex with either a Thai, English, or Black girl. She led me to an apartment building and asked for 30 pounds. I gave her fourty and she said she was going for change. Her friend stayed with me, while she was gone and led me to another apartment building. The other returned and said I must deposit 100 pounds in case I beat up the whore. At this point I figured it was a scam and asked for my money back. They got angry and said to come back in a half hour. I never saw them again. Furious and horny, I stopped in a peep-show that was very good but it just made me hornier. I looked for a street walker, but none were around. A bum finally told me where the hookers were--near the 'models' signs. I tried two. One on brewers street, an Italian name Laura, who was very friendly and truly injoyed her work. But Julee on Dean Street acted like it was a major pain, and couldn't stop talking about her kid. Both sessions were only 25 pounds. If you're in Soho and those two black girls proposition you. Tell them I want my money back. =========================================================================== Date: Tue, 24 Feb 1998 11:19:18 +0100 LONDON I have been living in Germany and France for five years and recently returned to London for a visit. The last time I was there I was in the Navy based in Chatham and a gang of us would regularly cruise the Soho sites. I decided to visit the place again for old times sake and here is a word or two of caution and information: The video booths that delighted us in those days are gone, apparently shut down by the law. There are plenty of Porn bookshops, but they are hideously expensive, you would do better to get off the Soho area and buy from the top shelf off a Newsagent around the corner. Beware of the shrink wrapped magazines, I once bought three, only to find they were the same mag with false front pages throughout! There are some live peep booths, you put a pound in a slot and it opens for a few seconds to show a bored girl who may not even be undressed fully who will wiggle about with total disinterest. They used to offer a private viewing area, but that too seems to have disappeared. The one girl I saw fully naked spoiled the effect hopelessly by wearing work boots and socks and practically hugging an open electric fire the entire time. There were plenty of hawkers around ready to guide you off to a girl, but only a handfull of the girls themselves to be seen. I did not take up any of the pimps, I have done so in the past and they tend to be better looking than the "girls" they pimp for! Walking around a few times looking for the old places I apparently attracted their attention and they apparently decided I was just too shy to ask. I chatted with them for a while, they were helpfull and pointed out some of the clubs, but I had a constant urge to keep checking my wallet talking to them. Get to the edge of the bright lights area and there are plenty of notices in doorways pointing up to apartments with "Young Models", but I did not visit any. I decided to try one of the basement clubs, in the old days they used to give terrific shows with about a dozen really attractive girls taking turns stripping and dancing together. But the one I tried, although it boasted a floor show starting "immediatly" failed to produce a single girl in the hour I was there. I nursed a disgusting lager that turned out to be alcohol free and politely turned away any girl who tried to persuade me to buy them a drink. But when it came time to settle the bill the fun started. They wanted five pounds for the lager, despite the advertised price being three pounds, the other was apparently a surcharge because I only had one. They also wanted: 50 pounds as a one off membership fee 40 pounds for "female companionship" (the girls I turned away!) 15 pounds door fee 10 pounds for a "preferred table" (next to the dance floor where there was no show) A total of 120 pounds, not including service charge which was mandatory and billed at 10% of the total fee. I refused point blank and they threatened to call the police. I said I was delighted with that. A gang of girls gathered around me and two barred the door, there appeared to be no male staff. I was threatened and told I would not leave intact unless I paid, one of them picked up a bottle that had served as a candle holder and began to wave it in my face. The others made a grab for my wallet which I held. I let them, 15 years in the Navy had taught me a few tricks after all! There was ten pounds cash and no credit cards or ID in it. They were furious and told me to turn out my pockets. At this point I stood up and told them they could keep the ten, I would chalk it up to experience, but anything else they would have to fight for. I was bluffing, I have never hit a woman in my life and was not about to start now, but I was measuring up a rugby charge to the door, I am 6' tall and no skinny wimp. The situation was very ugly, two of them said they would go with me to a cashpoint machine if I had no more cash and I could draw it out. I told them I kept my cards in my hotel room. They then wanted to go there with me, one of them even had the nerve to suggest we could have some fun there. Since she was the one waving the bottle I was not impressed. When I again refused they became loud, they said they would make a real fuss and it would be in the papers, they would claim I attacked them. They must have noticed that their shouting disturbed me (I married a Yorkshire woman, of course a shouting woman makes me flinch!!) they started to literally scream, demanding I make good right now, one of them grabbed me by the hair and tried to yank my head down to the table while the others dived for my pockets. Enough was enough, I picked up the table and pushed them away with it (losing a lot of hair in the process). I shoved past the girls in the door and got a fine nail raking down one cheek from one, the other thankfully missed the round house kick she made for my balls. I got away and counted myself very lucky, it could have been a lot worse. I am saddened greatly by what Soho has become, the next time I fancy a night on the wild side I will try Amsterdam or Antwerp, both places refreshingly open about what they offer. =========================================================================== Subject: A great experience and a not so good one Date: Mon, 9 Mar 1998 06:38:29 -0000 Atta, I read your Soho/prostitution WWW page for the first time today and was amazed to find a review of the girl I visited yesterday! I've been to Soho many times to visit the Sex Shops and just generally take in the sleazy atmosphere, but I've never before taken the plunge and gone up the stairs under the 'Model' sign at 11 Brewer Street. The carpet and general decor are very scruffy. At the first floor (what Americans would call second floor) there is an illustration of a brunette blu-tacked to the landing wall. She didn't look that good so I carried on up the stairs to the second floor (American third). On this landing there is another badly-drawn picture, this time of a blonde with the name Soraya (I thought it had an 'h' in it but I'll take your earlier correspondent's ward on the spelling) written underneath. She looked the better of the two so I went through the open door into the flat. There were two doors and a couple of chairs to wait on. The maid came out of one door and told me to wait 'cos the girl was on the phone. Then Soraya came out of the other door and I was very pleasantly surprised. The picture doesn't do her justice. She is really good looking with a pretty face, long blonde hair, a slim figure and large round breasts. She looks to be in her early 20's. She would turn heads in a crowd - certainly dressed as she was in only a kinky laced-up PVC top that showed a lot of cleavage and her panties. She invited me into the bedroom and told me it would be 20 pounds for sex only or 25 pounds for a short blowjob and then sex. She suggested I tip the maid a pound as well. When I took my jacket off she noticed I had a camera with me and freaked out - she was afraid of her father seeing a photo of her in the papers! I put it down facing the wall to reassure her. Even apart from this, she seems quite shy, which is a funny thing to say about a prostitute. She took the 3 tenners I proffered and told me to get undressed while she went through into the other room. I was rather suspicious that this might be a scam, as I was standing in my underpants in the bedroom and my money was somewhere unknown. I needn't have worried though, because Soraya soon came back (with my change!), took her knickers off and we did the business. She put a condom on me before she starting sucking. The sex was great! She has a really fit body and she knows what to do with it. The time you get isn't very long. The maid knocked on the door to indicate my time was up. After that Soraya did her best to make me come as quickly as possible, but she remained friendly. My only quibble is that she kept the PVC outfit on throughout so I couldn't see her tits while we were fucking. She said that was an 'extra' I should have paid for before we started. Her price seems really good value to me. Why pay 20 quid for a video of some guy screwing a pornstar when you can do it yourself with an equally good-looking girl for the same money? Also, as far as I can see her setup is legal. If she is really operating on her own in the flat with a maid that is legal in the UK. Prostitution itself is legal in the UK - but pimping, solicitation and brothels aren't. I've also come across the street con that was mentioned earlier. A very chatty but not particularly attractive 30-ish blonde dressed in normal street clothes - a blue puffa jacket - approached me outside one of the Soho sex shops and offered me sex with her or one of about half a dozen girls who she said operated together out of a nearby flat for 20 pounds for half an hour. We walked a few streets away, and she met up with an older black woman who she said ran the office for them. I gave the blonde the money and she went up some stairs above a taxi office and returned. She then said that because the girls were working without a pimp and because one of them was murdered a couple of years ago they insisted on a 'surety' of 380 pounds in case I beat one of them up or trashed the place! I realised this was a scam and asked for my 20 pounds back. She said she didn't have any money now but I could come back in half an hour for a refund and they started to walk away. I realised I wasn't going to see my money again if I let them go so I chased after them and threatened to tell the police what had happened. The black girl then gave me 20 quid and they left. I was pleasantly surprised to get the money back - the word 'police' certainly seems to do the trick! =========================================================================== Date: Fri, 27 Mar 1998 21:55:26 +0000 Soho Stay out of the clubs which are a rip-off but the models who advertise in doorways are genuine and provide the cheapest sex in London (and its inside in the warm !). There are two types of model who work in these places. First, the ugly ones: generally a bit wrinkled and fat [never go to a model who describes herself as mature or busty these are euphemisms for old and fat]. These may charge you only 15 for sex, or 20 for French and sex. You would have to pay an extra 5 for different positions. The second type is the stunner often Italian who just lies there with her eyes closed pretending to be a corpse, or alternatively insists that you come as soon as you get inside her. Good looking girls generally charge 5 more than their ugly counterparts. These all have uniforms and suchlike hanging on the walls if that's to your taste. You're often asked to give a pound to the maid sometimes you'd be better off giving the 20 to the maid and the pound to the prossy. Best place for these is around Brewer Street but a few are to be found in Lisle Street, just behind Leicester Square. I had a French girl there for 20 which was one of the less satisfying sexual experiences of my life: after I finished her accent changed from Parisian to Cockney which was slightly surprising. I should also mention a lady called Margaret, who was the most hideous woman I have ever inserted my penis into. She was a 40-year-old Maltese woman with hairy armpits and a corrugated face with too much make-up (or possibly not enough!). Still if youve only got 15 what can you do ? =========================================================================== Date: 6 Jun 1998 11:10:25 -0000 Soho: Soho seems to be a street pick-up place again. I've been approached several times in Rupert St, usually at the weekend. I've never felt tempted so I don't know if this is one of those Soho rip-offs or not.
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