February 10th, 2006, 00:03
Krazy Dragon
A new slant (or old) on the gogo bar. The boys are not in the skimpy briefs normally associated with such bars but wear lose fitting white (of course) boxers. There is very comfortable seating all around the bar, though unless you perch on the edge of the seat your feet don't touch the floor and you end up swinging your little leggsies like some damn fool. The bar itself is well decorated, well ventilated and the Mamasan's not too invasive of your privacy (At A-Bomb I couldn't shake the damn Mamasan off who tried to get me off with every boy - I left alone).
As you are seated at your mirror topped table, there is a boy already going through the motions of dancing, which, as in most gogo's, consists of shuffling from one foot to another and occassionally adjusting his package. In the case of the Krazy Dragon this is less adjustment and more outright self masturbation. I must have looked like a newbie to the place as the first boy I had on my table (so to speak) indicated I should look down at the table, following his instructions I was given a more than generous 'upshot' through the mirror and up the legs of his boxers at the candy enclosed. I found myself smiling for some bizarre reason and found the boy smiling back (what did I expect a horror stricken face that i'd just glimpsed his nethers?).
Anyway, the boys circulate quite quickly and are generally very good looking and a real mix. Many of the boys here also sported tatoo's which, for me, is also a plus in my book. Further, some of the boys worked themselves up to ... err .. full throttle and were not averse to pulling aside the leg of their shorts and giving you a sneak peek at what could be expected later in your room. I also saw that some of the patrons of the bar would also tip each boy (not necessary unless you want to) but that the tip would be guided up the pant leg of the boxer where the patron could have a little grope around.
The boys are not too pushy and ask the usual questions (your name, where you from, how long you stay .. blah di blah) and if you are not interested they hop onto the next table.
I plumped for a tattooed cuty who looked a little younger than my usual choice (normally mid 20's to mid 30's and tonight one of my two 'usuals' was out of town in Bangkok and the other had just pulled a Farang) and I found out he was 19. The usual drink was bought and stilted conversation ensued whilst my new friend continued to work himself under his shorts, occassionally pulling aside the leg for a full goodies shot. I'm rambling now. Anyway, to be brief, I asked if he had ID card and he said yes (can you see where this is going yet?) and I 'offed' him from the bar. As he was changing I asked the Mamasan how old he was and did he have an ID card and was told 19 and no problem, he has id card.
20 minutes later, after a taxi drive, we arrived at my hotel to discover he did not have id & he told the reception that he was 18 (still acceptable I know but why the sudden drop in age?). As I then questioned him as to why he and the mamasan had said he had id, he suddenly could not speak English quite so well. I felt a little embarrassed to be honest and was angry at the boy and told him to go, although looking back I should have found it funny when he asked for taxi fare to go back to the bar.
Having read something in an earlier post, possibly the Sunee Plaza thread, that many of the boys around Sunee were not working the other night because Police were checking ID's, I should have been more aware and I do blame myself in part for not checking his id before 'offing' him. It is a lesson learnt on my part and I do not know if the boy was 19, 18 or god forbid even younger, whether he was in Thailand without a visa or whether he had simply misplaced his id. But I am angry at the Krazy Dragon for putting me in an embarrassing situation with my hotel, for allowing a boy without id to be offed and offering reassurances that the boy had id. I am also wondering now if this is a scam whereby you pay the 'off' fee and don't get the goodies, allowing the boy to return to the bar to take another sucker, if it is a scam then I think the Dragon will lose a lot of custom.
Well, got that off my chest. It is a shame because it was an interesting diversion from the usual gogo bar and I will return to confront the mamasan another night!
A new slant (or old) on the gogo bar. The boys are not in the skimpy briefs normally associated with such bars but wear lose fitting white (of course) boxers. There is very comfortable seating all around the bar, though unless you perch on the edge of the seat your feet don't touch the floor and you end up swinging your little leggsies like some damn fool. The bar itself is well decorated, well ventilated and the Mamasan's not too invasive of your privacy (At A-Bomb I couldn't shake the damn Mamasan off who tried to get me off with every boy - I left alone).
As you are seated at your mirror topped table, there is a boy already going through the motions of dancing, which, as in most gogo's, consists of shuffling from one foot to another and occassionally adjusting his package. In the case of the Krazy Dragon this is less adjustment and more outright self masturbation. I must have looked like a newbie to the place as the first boy I had on my table (so to speak) indicated I should look down at the table, following his instructions I was given a more than generous 'upshot' through the mirror and up the legs of his boxers at the candy enclosed. I found myself smiling for some bizarre reason and found the boy smiling back (what did I expect a horror stricken face that i'd just glimpsed his nethers?).
Anyway, the boys circulate quite quickly and are generally very good looking and a real mix. Many of the boys here also sported tatoo's which, for me, is also a plus in my book. Further, some of the boys worked themselves up to ... err .. full throttle and were not averse to pulling aside the leg of their shorts and giving you a sneak peek at what could be expected later in your room. I also saw that some of the patrons of the bar would also tip each boy (not necessary unless you want to) but that the tip would be guided up the pant leg of the boxer where the patron could have a little grope around.
The boys are not too pushy and ask the usual questions (your name, where you from, how long you stay .. blah di blah) and if you are not interested they hop onto the next table.
I plumped for a tattooed cuty who looked a little younger than my usual choice (normally mid 20's to mid 30's and tonight one of my two 'usuals' was out of town in Bangkok and the other had just pulled a Farang) and I found out he was 19. The usual drink was bought and stilted conversation ensued whilst my new friend continued to work himself under his shorts, occassionally pulling aside the leg for a full goodies shot. I'm rambling now. Anyway, to be brief, I asked if he had ID card and he said yes (can you see where this is going yet?) and I 'offed' him from the bar. As he was changing I asked the Mamasan how old he was and did he have an ID card and was told 19 and no problem, he has id card.
20 minutes later, after a taxi drive, we arrived at my hotel to discover he did not have id & he told the reception that he was 18 (still acceptable I know but why the sudden drop in age?). As I then questioned him as to why he and the mamasan had said he had id, he suddenly could not speak English quite so well. I felt a little embarrassed to be honest and was angry at the boy and told him to go, although looking back I should have found it funny when he asked for taxi fare to go back to the bar.
Having read something in an earlier post, possibly the Sunee Plaza thread, that many of the boys around Sunee were not working the other night because Police were checking ID's, I should have been more aware and I do blame myself in part for not checking his id before 'offing' him. It is a lesson learnt on my part and I do not know if the boy was 19, 18 or god forbid even younger, whether he was in Thailand without a visa or whether he had simply misplaced his id. But I am angry at the Krazy Dragon for putting me in an embarrassing situation with my hotel, for allowing a boy without id to be offed and offering reassurances that the boy had id. I am also wondering now if this is a scam whereby you pay the 'off' fee and don't get the goodies, allowing the boy to return to the bar to take another sucker, if it is a scam then I think the Dragon will lose a lot of custom.
Well, got that off my chest. It is a shame because it was an interesting diversion from the usual gogo bar and I will return to confront the mamasan another night!