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Re: WHITEMILK's Whoring Chronicles
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I sadly missed out on the entire golden age of GL from before and only started last year when the scene was already so different. I remember in 2014, I was in GL on a walkabout and the FLs were literally LINING THE ENTIRE STREET -- and what do we have now... FML, I'll forever regret not chionging back then bcos of not much exposure/not having many friends into it then/not much money/not much desire/stigma of visiting prostitutes, etc. So your stories in a way help me imagine experiences I could have had then, and BTW you write super well too. Please write as much as you feel inspired to ![]() As for topics I find really interesting, how about how you managed to spend so much money on WLs despite still schooling back then. And another one on your experiences with Thai and Viet WLs, or were they not as ubiquitous as PRCs back then? Some other topics that might serve as food for thought: - loneliness and intimacy: customers seeking more than physical pleasure, WLs handling emotional attachments, the whole KC trap: how do WLs think about it really? - cultural differences among WLs: comparing PRCs, Thais, and Viets in terms of service, personalities, customers' perceptions - repeat customers: what keeps customers coming back to certain WLs, what did these WLs do to ensure they keep coming back, how did the customers' relationships with the WLs evolve, if they do at all? - survival and strategy: how WLs navigate competition, safety, client psychology, and perhaps the sheer BRUTALITY of the job which involves making to make love and service (fj, bj, cuddle, lie down with, talk to, perhaps act in front of, and above all see the dicks of) many strange men every single day! - customer profiling: anything noteworthy about the kinds of people visiting the brothels, which kinds did the WLs particularly like or hate, and anything general or super specific that was observed? - the economics of chionging: anything to do with the pricing of different houses/nationalities, demand fluctuations caused by peak and lull periods, or any other factors - hierarchy inside the brothel: how different WLs compete for clients and status within the same house, if they do - when habit takes over: what happens when the initial thrill of experiencing GL is gone -- BTW, about this, I remember a comment you made that actually the ANTICIPATION and lead up to the GL visit was more exciting than the actual trip, and I totally relate to this as well in my early days. But sadly after some time, even this experience is gone and I no longer feel that excited at all when going to GL - the evolution of a chionger: the different phrases—from curiosity, experimentation, routine, burnout, and eventual retirement - peak vs off-peak chionging: the experience differences between quiet weekdays, peak weekends, and post-payday rushes. - all in a day's work: how WLs handle difficult customers and those who want "extra service", some without wanting to pay more - why some WLs become legends: the factors that make certain WLs stand out from the others - how different age groups chiong: young chiongers vs middle-aged vs retirees—their behavior and what they seek Last edited by monastic; 25-02-2025 at 08:46 PM. |
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Re: WHITEMILK's Whoring Chronicles
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Hey man, thanks a lot for your feedback. I will get to work very soon. I think based on what you proposed, I could really make a book about all my decade of experience cheonging in GL and other places in the world haha Btw, I am not sure how to tag the admins of this forum. But I don't know why I am suddenly not allowed to edit my first post in this thread. So I can't update the links to new stories that I post within the thread. Is there a limit on how many times we can edit the thread? or are there some other reasons for me no longer able to edit the first post? I am strongly considering to create a new thread and move there, but if this problem comes back, then it's gonna be bad.
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Re: WHITEMILK's Whoring Chronicles
Very good share bro WhiteMilk. Support!
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November 2009. Once again, we are going back through time to the "good old days", the days just before smartphones took over the world, and arguably started a downward spiral in many aspects of the world, especially the "flesh trade".
Back in 2009, this was the first period of time when I noticed the Korean Craze was starting to get massive. Readers of certain age groups would remember the Korean girlband SNSD, also known as Girls' Generation. Back then, many of my male friends were absolutely crazy fanboys of the members of this SNSD girlband, such as Taeyeon, Jessica, and Yoona just to name three members. Thinking about it, time flies really fast. Back in 2009, the SNSD members were fresh-faced "barely legal" girls just turning 18. In fact, I remember certain members were even under 18, namely Yoona who was the youngest of them, I believe at that time she was 16-17. Now, fast forward at the time of writing, those members are pretty much "Noonas" in their 30s possibly with kids already, and since that day, the world have seen them replaced by Blackpink, and again, at the time of writing, even Blackpink is getting phased out by NewJeans, a group on the up just like SNSD was in 2009. Back then unlike my friends and others who were crazy about SNSD, I wasn't into SNSD at all. Because I was pretty much around the same age as those SNSD girls back then, and at the time I was in fact kinda turned off by young girls at or around my age. In those years of my life, I fancied the MILF type, and the older the better. 36-43 y.o. women who were old enough to be my aunt or my mom were my ideal types. To have an idea, I was crazy about women who lool voluptuous and busty like Hitomi Tanaka and Azusa Nagasawa just to name two examples I was also quite baffled when I browsed forums discussing about women and the flesh trade, and the discussions, especially older guys wanting young girls, those who they call "SYTs". I also remember during those years, having a Korean girlfriend was also some sort of an ultimate goal in life. I guess I was also having my own of "Korean Craze" moment just like some of my friends. But it was mostly about crushing over the odd 1-2 female Korean classmates in school, and also my fascination with North Korea of all things, from reading North Korea Wikipedia entries, when Wikipedia started to appear on the internet. With that mindset, combined with my general horniness and severe porn addiction, it was natural that I really wanted to try a Korean girl to fuck. So that quiet evening on November 2009 was like any other evening, I just finished dinner, and was just lazing around browsing internet as usual. At that time, I already masturbated the night before, but I hadn't masturbated that day, and was feeling quite horny During those years, I was already starting my super addictive hobby of commercial sex, but in 2009 I was still mostly engaging in the FL scenes and not in the Geylang Legal Scenes yet because at that time I was still in my teens, and I preferred the more clandestine, privacy setup of the FLs rather than the more "marketplace" feels in the Geylang houses where I encounter other bros there too. I also hadn't exactly discovered the SBF forum fully yet to know which houses and which angpai girls to look for yet. so, I was browsing the FL sites, and those FL sites were most commonly had Thai girls and a minority had China girls, but I preferred to have China girls in Geylang instead of FL. and while browsing those sites, I found a stable who claimed that they have Korean girls. It made me quite shocked, as this was a great chance for me to tick off the checkbox of fucking a Korean girl from this stable. It was intriguing as it was pretty much the only stable as far as the eyes can see with Korean girls available. There were several Korean girls available, and out of the bunch displayed on the site, my choice fell to the one volutuous fair-skinned girl in red dress As they say, red dress is always symbolized as the ultimate distractions in popular culture, so my focus was onto her straight away. In the pictures available, she had rather thin long hair, and her face is squarish-round broad face with slanted eyes and very small tight narrow lips. I guess her face is the "stereotypical" non K-Pop Korean looks. and ber body is voluptuous leaning slightly to the "curvy plump" territory. She has big natural looking saggy boobs and her arms look kinda a bit flabby. I actually kept her photos from that site for years, but recently, I seem to have accidentally deleted those pictures along with many other stuff when I recently cleaned up my hard drives. As I said, at the time I was massively attracted to the MILF-y types, and her looks from those photos matched that preference. She was listed at $180, and what also attracted me at the time was the location of the session, at Orchard Parade Hotel in Orchard area. Usually, FL sessions are located in smaller and decrepit shady hotels. But this particular entry speficially and proudly stated the location is a "4 Star Hotel". and this is a "proper" hotel that doesn't feel shady and only for the purpose of hooking up and FL den. This is actually a hotel you could stay in with your family for a genuine clean good time. This was before smartphones existed, and I picked up my mobile phone and made the booking with SMS. As usualy, I asked for the girl that I want, and I got a very switf reply that she was available at around 8:30pm that very day, and immediately confirmed the session. I left home, and immediately made my way there in a taxi I flagged on the street. Again, this was the good old days before smartphones, let alone the start of the "There's an app for everything era". One quirk of riding in a taxi in Singapore, which is well-known to even tourists from far-flung countries is the "Chatty Singapore Taxi Uncle" phenomenon. There is almost if not always very interesting interactions and conversations with the taxi drivers in Singapore. I myself had had many conversations with taxi drivers before. Most of the conversations are the drivers reminiscing about the past, and about their "much more illustrious lives" way before they drive taxis. In the past, I have got conversations from taxi drivers about how they used to be based in the USA handling massive businesses, to wheeling and dealing in Myanmar in some shady multi-million dollars deals and all other super flashy stuff. So the moment I boarded the taxi, I just said "Orchard Parade Hotel" to the driver and we started driving off. Not sure what got into me that night, probably the sheer excitement of what I was about to do, but I felt the need to strike a conversation. Subconsciously, I seemed to need to ease myself from all the excitement. As I said many times before, the most excitement when having these sessions is actually the anticipation before the sessions, more than the actual sessions themselves. At this point, I went on some sort of a rant about me meeting up with an associate who just arrived from Cambodia. and that I was there to fetch him and guide him in the trip in Singapore, and especially since he doesn't know his way around and that he doesn't really speak English. The uncle driver entertained this talk, but eventually kinda made me feel "cornered" when he suddenly asked me if I speak Khmer, and I said I don't speak Khmer. Then he asked "then how do you communicate with him, then?" It left me stuttering and speechless, but that was the exact moment when we were pulling up in the hotel lobby, and the journey was coming to a much-needed end. I alighted the taxi and entered the lobby The lobby of the hotel was definitely prim and proper. Immediately I saw many activities right off the bat. People coming in and out regularly, and I saw families in the lobby. I first saw a family of Westerners hanging about with their suitcases, and when I sat on one of the large sofas, I saw another family, an Indonesian Chinese family of a couple with two kids lounging about on the sofa across from me with luggages as well Definitely a different kind of hotel from the usual hotels that are used for the FL sessions for sure. The time was still around 7pm, and the initial instruction was to SMS the FL stable number right before the session, which was set at 7:30pm. At around 7:20pm-ish, it was about time to text the number to get the room number and start the session, so I SMS-ed the OKT so to say, and after around 20 seconds delay I received a reply in the SMS "Room Number 639. Enjoy Bro!" so I headed out to the public toilet in the lobby to have "one last piss" before starting the session. When I entered the toilet, when I got into one of the two urinals there, almost immediately behind me, there was a rather burly looking tall guy stood and using the urinal next to me. He was wearing thick black leather jacket. I don't know why, but I felt a bit insecure when next to this guy. Since he had a burly physique and he was much taller than me. and thoughts also coming up about how this guy had much bigger dick than me, and I was totally mogged by this guy, and these kinds of thoughts popping up in my mind at that time. I don't know what's up with this, but I felt such a feeling when next to this guy. Thinking back, maybe, just maybe this guy was part of the FL Stable and they just kept an eye out of me after they notice I was the one actually just SMS-ed them for the room number? I am saying this about the OKT and/or their associates in the hotel probably keeping an eye on me because of what's going to happen shortly as well. So after that I left the toilet and headed to the elevators of the hotel to go up to the room for the actual session. Given how this hotel was a prim and proper legit hotel, I was kinda paranoid about the elevators as well, if they would require me to have a card key to access it or not. But when I got into the elevator, turned out I didn't need any access cards to go up. I pressed the 6th Floor button and up I went. Upon reaching the 6th floor, I looked out for the signs on the walls to see where I need to go and navigate the usual hotel labyrinth-like hallways to reach the Room 639. I saw the arrow pointing towards a direction with "610-640" below it, so that's where I went. The hallway where the rooms are was quite spacious with nice red carpet on it. and it was very well-lit with bright lights. So, I walked through the hallways looking at the room numbers on the doors, and finally there it was Room #639 right in front of me. Again, I don't know why, but I didn't straight away press the doorbell at this time, and just briefly stood in front of the room door. I was then jolted by the sound of a door opening, but it wasn't the door of Room #639 , but in fact it was the door exactly opposite across of that room. The moment I heard the jolt, I instinctively just continued to walk slowly on the hallway, and I noticed as the door opened, I saw a man appeared from inside that room. He was a quite tall and skinny man, with centre-parting hair and wearing glasses. For reference, this dude actually resembles TechLead, who went viral when his wife divorced him and he made a video about in on Youtube. He stood in the hallway, and he was making a motion scanning the area like left and right vigorously, as I kept an eye of him when I continued walking in my peripheral vision. When I was a bit far from him, I even looked back at him and then after a short while he returned to his room and closed the door. Again, thinking back, I am not sure what's up with him. Was he actually the OKT? or his associate? To again keep an eye out of me, the client? Or was he simply just a random guy staying in that room as a guest, and probably wanted to see what's going on as possibly he has heard people coming in and out of the Room #369 across his room? I guess I will never know. So, I continued walking all the way to the end of the corridor, before cautiously making my way back to room #369 , then I pressed the bell, and waited for a response. At this time, I tried to stand as far away from the peeking hole of the room as possible. The door then opened slightly ajar, and at this time I can't see the room inside yet. I saw a pale fair skinned girl with pretty face, long dark hair, and big eyes. To be frank, the girl who emerged looked definiltey different from the photos I saw on the listing website. The actual girl looking different has happened several times before when I book an FL from these sites. There were times when I got the shocks of my life when the girl opening the room door was completely different from the pictures in a very bad way. Like they were much older, much fatter, or looking haggard and sickly looking that prompted me to cancel the bookings by rejecting them, But this time, I didn't see any reason to reject her at all even though she's definitely different from those pictures. She had long, thick, slightly wavy in a frazzled way dark brown hair. She had big eyes, long sharp "guazi" face, sharp nose, and normal looking lips, instead of very big round face with small lips like in the pictures. She was also quite slim instead of voluptuous. I could see golden colored strap of her dress on her right shoulder. She said "Hi" in a rather monotonous calm tone, and I promptly entered the dark room to be with her. As I entered, I could see the room was dimly lit with really nice interior. and the air was very cold and fresh. Usually in those other small hotels, not only was the room interior inferior, but the air was also kinda damp not this fresh. Prior to writing this, I looked up Orchard Parade Hotel, and turned out that, at the time of writing, the hotel's name has since been changed to another name. But from what I could see, the pictures of the deluxe room shown in the sites and elsewhere, are still pretty much looking the same as back then. A cozy room with a queen-sized bed, with the window frame that looks like circular-shaped arch gate, with the curtains firmly closed. There's a single chair on the left side of the window, the so-called "cuck chair" of the hotel room I guess, and there's a small writing desk with a chair on the right side. Back to the girl, she was wearing golden colored revealing dress, embroidered with what looked like shindy golden scales all over the dress design, and the straps are of the design of a gold chain. Her pale whitish skin blended really nicely along with her golden dress. She was also wearing some fanciful earrings in the shape of rectangle with the ends shaped like the ends of ribbons of gift boxes She was also not a very tall girl, but she definitely wasn't short either. She was around the same height as me, putting her around 163-165cm at most. I held her hand with my left hand, and I put my right arm on her shoulder, and asked her "where are you from?" "Korea..." She answered again in a very flat monotonous unremarkable manner. She proceeded to help me strip totally naked and removed my shirt, pants, shoes and my underwear, before proceeding to undress herself. Those dresses may have very underhanded tricks, especially in making the girls' tits looked better than they actually are. So, the moment of truth was when she undressed. Her tits were natural, not big, but definitely proportional to her body and again making it feel natural and not bombastic and fake. She didn't tell me to go to shower or anything, and we just got on the bed and into the business straight away. As we both sat on the bed, I started to kiss her lips, and our lips were locked in french kiss, while our hands were holding each other interlocking. I then sucked her light brown/pinkish nipples and even hard and lightly biting, at that time I rmemeber being paranoid or have a tinge of thought that when I suck her tits then milk might gush out or something. After that I was back at her lips and french kissing her. At this time, it was my early days of cheonging and didn't really master the arts of ksissing yet, so it was mostly me smooching about and even my saliva coming out and just making a little mess around our lips. In between the french kissing, I even glanced at a lighter on the Night Stand next to the bed, which had the "World Cup 2002: Korea and Japan" on it, and I asked her what's up about it. But she wasn't keen to talk much at all about it and just back at kissing me, and she leaned forward to push me to lie down on the bed, and she was now on top of me still kissing. Then she asked me to flip over and lie on my stomach, and she started to catbath me from my ear, neck, and working down my body, stimulating some key areas like my butt, my thighs, and the joints behind my knees and around my ankle area, and then quickly she beckoned me to flip over again and did the same as I was lying down. on my back this time, kissing and licking my ears, down to my collarbone, and eventually down to my dick and she started to suck and lick it briefly. Then she put my erect dick in between her tits again to do some brief titfuck. She then opened a pack of condom, a pink one, which is my favorite color in terms of condoms, opened it like a pack of candy, and then she put it on my dick. At first, she struggled to put it on, and turned out that she was putting it upside down. She realized her mistake, and started to put it on correctly. She then lied down, and beckoned me to start putting my dick into her pussy. During these early cheonging days, I always act like I struggled to put my dick into the girls' pussies. So I was just holding my erect dick and rubbing it around the outside of her pussy. She then grabbed it and put it inserted into her pussy. The moment it entered her pussy, I felt the usual jolt of sudden shot of warmth and tightness and I let out a brief moan and I started to lift her legs up in the Deckhair position and started pounding her on the bed until I felt that familiar itch feeling that I was edging closer to climax, and then I stopped and changed position. This time I got on top of her in missionary position and just humped on her again, and looking at her face and hearing her earrings making some ringing sound as I humped her and it moved against the pillow, I can't resist but to French kissing her at every opportunity, until I just felt I was about to cum and just released all my cum into her pussy while hugging her tightly and occasionally feeling the cold metal of her large earrings She then removed the condom, and ran into the bathroom. I followed her there, and I saw her flush the condom into the toilet. She then left the bathroom again, and without having shower or anything, we dressed up, and then she said "thank you" and I pat her head like petting a pet (a habit I used to have each time I say goodbye to the FLs and WLs after sessions) and then I left the room. This was unusual as especially in early days, I always had 2 shots in a session. So having only 1 shot in this session made me feel kinda disappointed But thinking back, I think she was decent looking, and again, looking back, she might not be a Korean at all. I have later on heard people discussing on forums and all that, about how there were fake Koreans in the FL scene, but they are actually girls from Mongolia or Kazakhstan or Kyrgyzstan Even if it's true, I think it's still a huge WIN for me, because I am a sucker for exotic ladies like Mongolian and Central Asian ladies.
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