Date: Mon, 26 Feb 1996 11:11:17 UTC

I was in Amsterdam last december. Since it was the first time I was
paying for sex, I choose escort service. My experience with the escort
service was that a few escort services can be annoying.  They would fix
up a time and the girl will not show up. I was rather hopping from one
service to the other till I found one that did keep the time. The
quality of the girl was so-so. I would suggest that always set up a
time a day before you plan for sex.  Chances are you would get a girl
of your choice. I thought escort service at 6279898 was a reliable
service. Typical cost for escort service is 250 (NGL) for an hour and
900(NGL) for whole nite. The red light district, however, is always

Date: July 1996

Finally: an escort service offering men for female clients has opened
in Amsterdam. Tel 020-4207328. I'd love to get details about that one.

Issue #11 of the "Pleasure Guide", a brochure issued by the PIC, has a
report from a female journalist who visited a male prostitute who
worked in the windows in the red light district. I haven't seen any
men there, however.

Two smaller areas with women in the windows in Amsterdam are:
between the Spuistraat and the Singel and on the Ruysdaelkade.


Date: Sun, 18 May 1997 01:01:20 -0600


Thanks to all of the ASP reporters and WSG for helping me accomplish the
fun part of my recent business trip to Amsterdam.  It is true that if you
can't get laid in Amsterdam - you're dead.

The day I arrived I had to stay around the hotel room and wait for some
telephone calls, so I decided to make a call of my own and see if I could
get some company while I waited.  I made a call to Executive Escorts.
They are listed in the yellow pages (along with dozens of others) although
I called them because they had an advertisement on a lamp post directly
across the street from my hotel (Amsterdam Rennaisance).

I'm kind of partial to tall slender redheads, so that's what I requested
from the guy who answered the phone.  For those of you who are used to
trying to deal with most escort agencies in the US, talking to this guy
was a remarkable experience.  There was no two stepping around trying to
determine what was wanted, what was offered, what the price would be, did
the girl work on tips, etc.  The guy was apparently working off of a
checklist (at least a mental one).  Did I want
blonde/brunette/redhead, young/older, big tits/flat chested,
Dutch/German/Russian/Portugese, straight/oral/anal, and several other
questions that I don't remember since compared to what information I
usually get I was already suffering from information overload.  He quoted
a price of 250 NGL cash or 300 NGL credit card (roughly $135/$165).  No
additional charges.  Tipping is not necessary, although if I wanted to he
was sure that the girl would appreciate it (afterwards only, he insisted).
 He informed me he had exactly what I was looking for and that she would
be there in 45 minutes (sure).

Amazingly enough Souenna arrived only 5 minutes late, and this was after
she called me and told me should would be a few minutes late because of
traffic.  And she was exactly what was represented.  An absolutely
beautiful Dutch girl (spoke excellent English - most Dutch do).  Tall
(5'10"), slender (B/C), and well dressed.  She could be a runway model -
that type if you're into them (I am).  She said she was 20 years old and a
student and did this part time - I actually believe her on this.

I won't go into details of the encounter other than to say she far
exceeded expectations.  To be truthful and risk a little injury to the
fragile male ego - she was more than I could handle.  She was absolutely
wild.  I would not suggest any of you guys on pacemakers to request her

Very friendly before and after our encounter and wildly passionate during.
 Truthfully, the only 10 on all counts that I've ever encountered in
an escort, and thats a fairly extensive data base.  I tried to set up
another appointment for the next night, but she said that she was not
working the following night.  Oh well, there's always next trip.

Considering jet lag and my afternoon encounter with Souenna, I turned in
early that night.

After finishing my business the following afternoon, I walked down the the
famous Amsterdam red light district situated around the old church area.
This has to be seen to be believed.  Girls in small glass booths lining
the streets and alleys.  Girls of every conceivable description.I must
have walked for hours just "window shopping".  I won't go into describing
the details of the action there.  It is covered much better in the WSG.
But this is one of those "have to see, to believe" situations.  Anyway, I
took in one of the live sex shows at the Casa Rossa (not too impressive)
and then made a selection of one of the window ladies.  I chose a tall
statuesque blond and negotiated a 40 NGL BJ.  Time is obviously of the
essence here as they try to get you out in 10-15 minutes.  I found
situation not particularly relaxing (and I have a hard time getting off
with a vulcanized BJ anyway), so after 10 minutes or so she indicated that
I should finish myself.  All in all this experience will be ranked under
"been there, done that", but I probably won't again.  By the way, in
walking around the hotel, I noticed other windows well away (at least 1/2
mile) from the major red light district around the old church.  So, if you
need to pop out for a quickie, there may be something close by.

Having been somewhat disappointed by the service in the red light
district, when I got back to the hotel I went surfing through the
Amsterdam yellow pages for another escort agency.  I selected one that was
something like College Girls and made the call.  Once again excellent help
from agency.  After describing what I was looking for, they informed me
that they had just the girl, but it would take an hour since she had to
come from Utrecht (?).  No problem. Same prices quoted.  The girl that
arrived (Katrina or Katherine - not sure) was the girl next door type. Not
flashy or glamourous, but nicely dressed and made up.  The description
that comes to mind is very sweet and shy.  I got good vibes from her.
Once again I won't go into details, but she fully met my expectations.
The mood of the encounter was drastically different from the one with
Souenna, but nice just the same.

I had to leave the next morning, so I wasn't able to do any additional
research.  However, business will probably get me to Amsterdam once or
twice a year so I'll post on any future trips.  Once again thanks to all
of the previous posters and WSG


Date: July 12, 1997
Subject: Sex on my European Vacation


     After Alkmaar I cruised the red light district in Amsterdam in the
afternoon before my train left for Paris.  I found a very beautiful young
girl, 23 years old and a 9 or better.  (I don't give out many 10's).  She
quoted me fuck or suck for 50 guilders and I chose the fuck.  She stripped
completely naked and her blond hair had been shaved completely from her
pussy.  She stroked me for about 2 minutes and when I didn't respond she told
me my time was limited and I'd better hurry and get hard.  That made it even
harder and she wouldn't allow me to touch her, so nothing happened for my 50
guilders there.  She was on Trompetters Street, the 2nd or 3rd window on the
right if you're coming from the direction of the old church and I think her
name was Lisa.

   I traveled Europe for 3 weeks and returned to Amsterdam before going home.
I looked for Margaretha at Bestevaerstr. 215 but it was closed and the place
was empty when I looked in the windows - closed, gone, moved out!  I went
then to Society Anonyme near the big museum and it was about 4 pm, I was
allowed in but the hostess said no one was there except one girl who was busy
and more would be coming in about 45 minutes.  I waited 45 minutes watching
the place from across the canal in the park and saw no one come.  So I left
and went to the red light district.  I spent a lot of time looking around and
found two sisters.  They asked for 50 guilders for 15-20 minutes to fuck one
of them and I offered them 100 if they would both give me a blow job and I
could eat their pussies and for 1/2 hour.  The agreed to 1/2 hour and both
would suck me for a while, then let me eat one pussy while the other finished
the blow job.  So, they sucked me for 5 minutes, then 1 of them moved so I
could eat her pussy while the other sucked me and this was another 5 minutes
and then they said my time was almost up.  I said I had 30 minutes and they
said 15 minutes for each but both at the same time and said for another 50
guilders I could stay longer.  I had to give the 50 guilders right away which
stopped everything cold and then they both took turns sucking me until I blew
off into the condom.

Date: Tue, 18 Nov 1997 00:19:49 +0100
Subject: Amsterdam

Hello Atta:

I am a grad student from the US living in Amsterdam for a year. I wanted
to share some info on A'dam.

The first thing to mention is that The Netherlands new law allowing
prostitutes to be completely legitimate and the also new law requiring
prostitutes to be residents is now showing up fully. None of the fresh
blood coming from the east, asia, west ect anymore. The Netherlands is a
very crowded country and they have closed up all immigration. That means
that the same prostitutes have been in the windows for quite a few years
now and it shows. Youngest age I have seen is about 30 yrs. old. The law
making it a fully legitmate business is reflected in that the women are
much more aware of the clock, they set prices amongst themselves and the
prices keep steadly climbing.

Prices for a 15 minute fuck or suck is fl 75.00 From there the prices
rise about fl 25.00 every additional two and one half minutes. So 20
minutes would be fl 125.00 and 30 minutes would be fl 225.00. These
prices are set among all the girls, no bargining. When you go with one
of the girls to have sex it's a very cold, quick and unpleasent
experience. Extra charges of fl 25.00 to take off the top or to change
positions. When the clock strikes 15 minutes it's good by charley. It's
not all the girls fault. There is very little business anymore. It's
mostly tour groups gawking and pointing and laughing. It's kind of like
a circus where the girls are the freak show. They get tired of getting
pointed at all night and when you show up for a date they take it out on
you! The only time to even think about going there is after 12:00am on
the week days and after 1am on the weeks ends when all of the crowds are
gone and the girls have calmed down alittle.

I have not seen a Dutch, Danish or Swedish prostitute in the windows in
about a year. As you walk to the red light district you pass many tall,
long legged, beautiful blonds (typical Dutch)and get teased, but when
you reach the red light district there are none to be found! The women
these days are the same east europeans, asians, and africans that have
been around here many years.

In fact if you go into the porn shops you also see sex movies and
magazines from the 1970's, but the prices have gone up accordingly. No
more under age or nudist magazines and the remaining donkey movies are
from the sixties.

I went to JB's and the quality of girls there was extremely poor! Some
of the girls were shooting dope up stairs in the rooms.

There are two party houses now in Amsterdam. 1)The Candy Club (Eikenweg
29 ph.06 54 630 268). This club is very small with maybe 8 boths and a
small bar. Sometimes on the weekends a few couples come to party with
single men but usually it's three hookers who are hired by the
management and you can fuck for fl 65.00 (half hour). The girls are not
the best.

Club Paradise (Schaafstraat 26 ph.020-637-3416) This club was a sauna
but started losing money. So the management turned it into a sex club.
By the way in The Netherlands sex club means Swinger Club with couples
and sometimes single men. Now paradise still has the pool, steam room,
whirl pool and sauna but now swingers are inside having sex. On friday
and sunday night 8pm to 2am single men can go inside with the couples
for fl 125.00. There are usually four or five couples at all times but
you must go up to them and make contact before sex happens. Usually most
of the average guys stand around watching while the couples pull aside
tall, blond, well hung men and black athletic type men and have sex in
the private rooms. If you are lucky they will leave the blinds open for
you to see. This club hires three hookers to fuck the single guys on
thursday nights. It cost fl 125.00 for a fuck (half hour).The girls are

There is still a place on the street that hookers work in Amsterdam. It
is in an industrial area west of center city. You must have a car here
as there are no rooms. The street is called Theemseweg. The prices are
fl 50.00 for 15 minutes, fl 100.00 for half hour. Most all of these
women are either he/shes or women from central america.

The only place left in Amsterdam to find fairly good looking women are
in the escort clubs. The out call is very expensive but if you go inside
you find a fairly good selection of girls from 24-30 yrs. old. Prices
are usually fl 125.00 for an hour. I have listed a few good clubs with
address and phone.

Club 118 (Sarphatiepark 118 ph.020-672-3022)
Prive Amsterdam (Overtoom 443 ph.020-681-8677)
Appollo (Appollolaan 76a ph. 020-676-6176)
Ria's (Overtoom 558 ph.020-616-0314)

Other clubs I have tryed are very expensive or had very ugly women.
Societe Anonyme and Yab Yum are very over priced. If I would have known
these things before comming to Amsterdam, I would have gone to grad
school elsewhere. Eastern Europe has some very beautiful women dating
for very cheap prices ($20-60). In particular Russia, Hungry, Poland and
Czech Republic all have most excellent women (models) at ages of 17-28
yrs. old and one to two hours is between $20-60. I will post more on
each of these countries after I come back from going there during school

I gotta get out of Holland. Seeing some of the most beautiful women (and
the most snobish)every day on the streets and getting such dogs in the
red light district is frustrating!!

Date: Sat, 14 Mar 1998 16:37:47 +0100

I had the impression that the quality of street girls in Amsterdam is
increasing, some girls are coming from Slovakia (Bratislava) and
Tschekia and are very hot.

I visited the J&B club and founded a girl from Lituania, very nice and
good lover too. Two girls from South America were also there, good
looking. I also tried the Ria's Club and found a lot of beautiful
girls there.

Subject:      [ASP]: Laar in Amsterdam, Again
Date:         1998/04/01

The past few years of ASSCing have ruined me.

In the years before ASSC, clubbing gave me a lot bigger rush than it
does now. It was geniunely a blast. Now, it's all just so "normal".
The ability to sleep through SF stage shows is a hint that you've had
enough. The ET (entertainment threshold) has just been raised too
high. I'm shock proof. Or so I thought.

Red Lights Revisited

So I'm there in Virginia again. The job kicked my ass, but now it's
over. Charged the client an obscene amount, too. Time to cash in some
FF miles and take a badly needed vacation.

The year before last I made a way-too-brief stop in Amsterdam, just
long enough to get a feel for the place. Long enough to know I had to
get back. This trip was the perfect chance: I'm already on the east
coast with six days to kill before starting another project in
Hartford, Conneticut.

6:45 a.m. - Wake up, shower, ditch the rental car at Washington
National, and take the quick flight up to LaGuardia for a layover en
route to paradise. I land just before noon, devour a greasy airport
pizza from Pizza Hut, and go shopping for some magazines to kill the
next three-and-a-half hours before boarding the non-stop seven-hour
hop to Schipol Airport in The Netherlands.

3:45 p.m. - Stretched out across five seats with my head resting
uncomfortably on my laptop, I hear, "... preboarding for Medallion
Members only." Cool. I'm outahere.

4:15 p.m. - Liftoff.

5:30 a.m. - Touchdown. I don't sleep on planes without tranquilizing
myself into oblivion, so I'm drugged, half-rested, starving and have
to piss like a geyser. Take care of the necessary business, then catch
the train to Centraal Station. Think of catching a cab, but my hotel
is only a half-hour walk, so I decide to hoof it. Bad idea. I'm really
tired. Stop at Hooters on Damrak to rest. It's not open yet, but I
grab a plastic CP-like chair, relax, and stare right into the RLD.
Seemed like I was just there yesterday.

Then it hits me. I'm totally indifferent to being here. What was I so
excited about? It's just more of the same shit all over again. Maybe
I'll just do normal tourist stuff instead.

Yeah, right.

I check into my hotel next to the Rijksmuseum, and sleep the day away.
At least jet lag is great for nightlife.

8:20 p.m. - Get up, shower, hike back toward the city center. Think of
stealing one of the many piece-of-shit bikes that litter the
canal-lined streets, but then decide the walk won't kill me.  Stroll
back up Damrak and grab a quick dinner at Hooters. In Virginia,
Hooters is the seediest "public" thing around; in Amsterdam, it's the
tamest. And the girls... :-)

Fuck, I'm still having a mood. I'm totally apathetic about being here.

Waitress with some non-Dutch Euro-accent brings the food, and since
it's still slow, we chat a while: Where you from?/What are you doing
here (pretending she can't tell)?/What's your name?

"Laar," I said.

"Laar? You don't *sound* Dutch," she says. "Are you Canadian?"

I notice her wedding ring. "It's a long story," I reply. I'm outahere.

10:30 p.m. - The RLD is coming to life. Walk down Stoofstraat, hoping
to find the French 19-year-old (20 or 21 by now) with kinky blonde
hair. She's nowhere to be found. Damn. Why did I come here? Did some
more window shopping, met a suitable companion around midnight, and
spent about two hours tongue jousting. And stuff. Her night's as good
as over, so we talk for about another hour, then she asks, "Are you
hungry?" Not bad. Maybe things are looking up.

We eat a leisurly breakfast until it's starting to get light. She's
nice company, but it's clear that I'm not getting any freebies, so I
give her a kiss on the cheek and tell her maybe I'll stop in to see
her that night.

Day Two

4:00 p.m. - Wake to a buzzing alarm and lie there staring at the
clock, wondering how to amuse myself today. Maybe I'll just get really

I grab some food at a street stand and stop in a bar for couple of
genevers. Hmm... feeling kinda fun now, and it's just getting dark. I
wander into the Grasshopper, a hash cafe outside the RLD. After
another drink, I'm feeling less antisocial than usual, so I strike up
meaningless conversations with a few people, and end up killing a
couple of hours with a group of local guys. Conversation turns to
ASSCing. One of the guys, named Jan, knows about the newsgroup, but
since strip clubs in the American sense don't really exist in
Amsterdam, he says there's not much interest in the subject. What *is*
cool is that he recognizes some of the "old" names - Z, Bubba, Doug,
Siren. Says he lurked through the whole Siren-PL shitstorm. He didn't
recognize the name "Laar". Bastard.

Well, by now we've all had a few more drinks and an herb-enhanced
buzz, and I'm up for just about anything. Two of the guys aren't
interested in the RLD (kinda like Angelenos going to Disneyland), but
Jan says he'll hang with me. I'm in a happy but not-too-horny mood, so
I suggest catching a show at Casa Rosso. Jan reluctantly agrees, and
we're escorted upstairs to the balcony/bar to wait for a seat. The
shows are fun, but with my modified brain chemistry they seem to go on
forever. We finally get a seat, right in the damn front row.

A few more acts go by, solo-girl, guy-girl, girl-girl,
solo-guy-for-the-women-in-the-audience, etc. Every few acts, they pull
members from the audience onto the stage for humorous stunts, totally
at the expense of the volunteers' dignity. Of course, I'm laughing my
ass off. What's different about the "volunteer" shows from my last
trip is the degree of interaction; guys are getting stick-shifted,
shirts torn off, pants undone, etc. Last time the performer-volunteer
contact was a lot more tame, but not tonight, and the audience is
going fucking crazy. A few more acts go by, then a guy and two girls
come out. They all get naked, do a little foreplay, then start hunting
for a willing victim. The redhead hops off the stage and grabs my
hand. Oh, shit...

Laar's 15-minutes of Envelope-pushing Fame

The naked redhead is feeling me up and rubbing herself all over me,
the blonde girl is undoing my pants, and the guy is standing behind
the blonde girl rubbing her ass and back. She gets my zipper open
enough to see my brightly-colored silk boxers, moves aside to show
them to the audience, then - WHOOSH! - pulls my pants down to my
ankles. Needless to say, I'm having a full-on HARD attack, and it's in
front of about 200 people.

The blonde whispers in my ear, "Are you shy?"

"No, not really," I laugh back, thinking things will get a little
racier, and that will be that.

"Good," she says.

WHOOSH! Boxers down to my ankles. I don't fucking believe this is
happening. The audience is in hysterics, and I'm still laughing my ass
off, naked from the waist down, for the world to see. Redhead produces
a bright, fluorescent-orange condom from somewhere, and hold it up for
the audience to see. They're screaming like hell. Yep, the condom was
for me, and four little hands unrolled it onto me. "This isn't really
happening," I'm thinking. By now I'm laughing so hard my eyes are all
squinted up and so full of tears and I can barely see anything.

OOOOHHHHHMIGOD! Two tongues run up my thighs and they start a full-on,
honest-to-goodness, double-non-mock-003. Now I'm not laughing, I'm
panting, trying to keep my balance. The guy, who was eating the
blonde, crawls out from under her, and the redhead takes his place
with her face buried between the blonde's legs. The guy kisses and
licks his way up the blonde's body, bites her nipples, and, uh,
waitaminute... he's heading for her mouth, where Little Laar is
happily playing.

Now For Something Completely Different

Now before I go on, understand two things: First, Amsterdam is a very,
very tolerant city. *Extremely* tolerant. The only thing they don't
tolerate is intolerance. Second, I was still buzzing pretty hard.

Well, to my absolute shock, the guy joins the blonde in her oral
activities on me while fondling her. Doesn't give me the chance to
give him the go-ahead or not; he just does it. I'm trying to
concentrate and think of the best non-phobic way to get him to stop
(without stopping the blonde), but my head is a little cloudy, so all
I can get out is, "Uh... Uhhh...."

The blonde starts squeezing my ass cheeks, digging her nails into
them. That's all it took. BOOM! I'm done, wobbling knees and all.

As I'm regaining my composure, and a little of my sobriety, they help
me get my pants back on. I tell the guy, "I can't fucking believe you
did that." He just replied, "You were a good sport."

"Yeah, whatever," I said. The audience was screaming too loudly to
hear this exchange, and I was too weirded out to do anything but
stagger back to my seat, to the applause of everyone.

The trio finished their act, and left the stage.

"That didn't really happen, did it?" I asked Jan.

He just said, "Sorry, man, you did it."


After the next act, we got up and left.

Anyway, the rest of the trip was comparitively normal. No more visits
to Casa Rosso, thank you. Spent another evening with my date from two
nights before, then did the typical tourist stuff.

On the flight home, I kept replaying the whole Casa Rosso thing in my
mind, then finally decided that I don't really care enough to worry
about it.

So much for being shock-proof.


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