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Even before my first trip to Romania in 2005, I knew that Constanta was the Romanian city with the highest density of hookers in the country. I had checked almost every place I had read about to be abble to focus on the most interesting ones. 

 If you go to the area of Constanta always bear in mind that things evoluate rapidly over thereand that 6 years old information is to be adapted to the actual action. 
 I could see a few trends in 4 years one after another : taxi drivers stopped procurement,in the same time as prostitution in clubs became effectively prohibited. Street action developped but police repression followed. Now it seems that hidden prostitution is developping (not so hidden indeed).


2005
 I first found a fairly cheap hotel room in Mamaïa (a very modern touristic complex north of Constan?a) that costed me € 42,00 . Accomodations are expensive in Constan?a especially in summer. 

 As I was hanging in the end of the afternoon in the village of Mamaïa ( a boulevard with old stones pavement and acces prohibited to cars), I was caught by a Moldovan girl, looking like an agency model hanging there with a friend. She proposed to go to my hotel room and stay there more 2hours for € 50.00. As I insisted, she accepted to stay one night for 500 lei (5 million lei vecchi at that time). She looked perfect but was a little bit cold for sex. After 1 hour and half, we went out to a restaurant and she used the opportunity to vanish in the crowded boulevard. 

 I checked 2 teasers club : club XXI and another one in the same area. Prices were as high as € 300.00 per hour for a countryside girl with a strange accent that told on she was not Romanian. 

Position of club XXI on google maps

 I moved to Venus, where the police had already cleaned the area. Woods and forests around the streets outside the city still had traces of people camping there. I checked a teasers clubwith 2 older teasers (girls) ladies and no real business. The only hookers I saw were 3 junk girls hanging drunk downtown and active early in the afternoon on the highway to Mangalia. Not interesting. 

 I eventually checked my last information : try a contact with a taxi driver. Maybe I had been lucky, I met somebody who had worked 20 miles away from my town. We got along well rapidly with one another so that he made me have a contact with a pretty local girl : 21 years old, blond, thin, not very smiley, Elena could have been English. She came to Venus with me and stayed 3 hours for € 50.00. We were in 2005.
Where did I find a friendly cab driver ? At the corner of Tomis and Lapasneanu boulevards (Google maps)


2006
As I arrived there, my first action consisted in getting in touch with the taxi driver I had met on the previous year. Let me strees how positive this can be to keep a local contact : he brought to a cheap motel downtown with hot rooms burnt under the roof but prices were as low as € 20.00 a night.


No issue with a taxi driver

  We then spoke of business and I must reckon that bargaining had become not so posotive for the monger. I must stress that the driver was not the boss of the girl but just the guy who helped them having contacts with mongers.
..........  Elena, the smart student in economy was asking for € 100.00 for 2 hours.
..........   He then proposed me 3 girls, one after another, one hour for 300 lei (about € 100.00) but it seems he had lost the contact with them.
..........   He eventually brought me to a place with a girl from the North of the country but I refused to bargain since she looked like a lady over 30 hiding her age behind her make up.
I decided to let my contact at his business and to go to the beach on my own.

Strange champagne in Mamaïa

  I went and hanged in Mamaïa just to notice that prostitution had become prohibited in clubs. I Checked a few teasers' clubs where supposed dancers proposed me the sameold trick : stay with her and pay ladies drinks till the end of the night to hope maybe to lie her in my bed. I was just requested € 300.00 in club XXI. I do not even remeber whether that was for 30 minutes or one hour. 
 I eventually checked a club that does no longer exist now Cabaret Rendez Vous. A dark haired girl and a blond came to me to get paid ladies drinks. At that time, I was very fond of darked haired girls from the East of Romania, but the blond one, Irena managed to create such a feeling of trust that I decided to pay her the ladies drink. Then, she explained me once again, that the police and club managers were enforcing girls to respect the prohibition of prostitution in clubs, then she eventually convined me to go to a private room : "take the champagne, trust me" and I actually did. 

 We were not allowed to have sex, but she undressed me partially and starting a perfect teasers dance. The bar manageress came to bring a bottle of champagne as well as to check if we were not having sex. At that moment, Irena had managed to make me feel so hot just dancing and touching me very lightly. She then picked up a piece of ice out of the bucket containing the bottle of champagne made it melt on my skin, then melted another one and again till I was burning inside and freezing outside. A real strange experience to have tried once in a life. The price of the champagne and ladies drink : 530 lei.
 Warning : in 2007 the Cabaret Rendez Vous had been replaced by another one at the same place (Irena was no more there, but I know she works as a prostitute in a club in the North West of Spain), then a 3rd business was active at the same place in 2008.

Boulevardul Alexandru Lapasneanu

The parc & the boulevard seen from google maps

Driving back to my motel, I saw a few girls, looking like non professional sluts hanging on boulevard Lapasneanu. I bargained rapidly : € 50.00 for one hour including BBBJ and anal sex. We went to an appartment about one kilometre away. As we were inside, the girl asked me for 15 lei (€ 5.00) for the room and started to try to waste her time with me. She blew me (without condom), was not so good fucking, turned down anal sex, arguing that had been her friend's proposal, not hers, then she was tired after something like 35 or 40 minutes. I tried to ask her for more time, but she considered the time was over. I decided to let her in the appartment and went away without bringing her back to the boulevard.

Julia

  When passing the friends of this girl on the boulevard, I could notice they were having troubleswith the police. At least, she had been lucky having to walk back. A few hundreds meters further, I spotted a Moldovan pearl (dark haired, with light brown eyes and something that makes me feel I am the wolf in cartoon of Tex Avery). I was so exhausted that I couldnot do nothing but talk a little bit with her. She confirmed she was from Iasi (Romanian Moldova), the city where the prettiest girls in Europe live. She was not very beautifull but gave me a feeling that only girls from the area of Iasi do. 

 On the next day, I tried to negociate something with Julia. Nothing in the park besides which she washanging but one hour in an hotel for 100 lei. (about € 30) . She did not want to go to her place and we went to mine that was ... the same motel as hers. She gave a vey good time : DFK, BBBJ, GFE/ Julia had been perfect. 

  On the next day I had negociated to stay all night long with her. I had found rather a pretty good place in Mamaia North and Julia accepted the whole night for € 100. We spent a nice evening in the village of Mamaia with Julia escorting me as my girlfriend. Then we went to bed. I remember she did not want anybody to give her a cunilingus since she feared to be bitten. She eventually accepted me to do one till she could not refrain her pleasure. Everything was OK and we stayed there more than 2 hours when she started feeling anxious, almost sick. I made her be quiet but her phone rang and I heard a very unpleasant voice speaking : her pimp told her to go back to the boulevard since customers were waiting for girls on that Saturday evening. I felt frustrated but decided not to keep her with her. She knew I felt like being violent but I could not have hurt somebody to whom I had given so much pleasure a couple of hours earlier. I just explained her I what I thought about her.
She vanished in the parc after telling me to pick up another girl to endthe night. I remember another blond girl looking stupid following me crying "poftim, o sute" (please one hundred).

  I quitted Constanta with the same feeling as on the previous year : people and especially, hotels, girls and restaurants are too greedy with money over there. I could have done something nice but I felt something bitter about the whole business.

2007

Once again, before arriving to Constanta, I had a contact with Fernando, the taxi driver whom I had already met . He was on a business trip in Bulgaria. I went back to the same motel : too hot in summer but reasonably cheap. The price had remained unchanged in lei but since the exchange rate of the leu was higher, thiswould make a price of about € 22.00 . After a talk with Fernando, I spent all my time with Julia.

Meeting with a taxi driver

 I eventually met Fernando. He informed me he had almost stopped the ladies business : too dangerous as far as police is concerned and he thought that had become a big waste of time since girls were capricious and would ask more and more money. In 2007, he still had an adress book with expensive escorts only for customers paying a cab fare from as far as Bucharest airport. He explained me that even selling an escort contact, the taxi business had to be the bigger part of the business. I gave him a bottle of French wine and decided to try a contact with Julia.

Julia

 As I had tried to call her up, I had never managed to get in touch with Julia : she had just changed her mobile phone number. I went to the park on the boulevard Lapasneanu and met a girl from Vaslui who had livedwith her in the same motel. One hour later, Julia was here. She jumped on me and we kissed one another with such a deep French kiss, I believed we had been married people finding one another after years of separation. Julia did not look like the shy girl she was the previous year. Although she still wore jeans, she had long white boots that pointed out so well she was here for street action and to be the sexiest and hottest girl on the boulevard.

 Her price had increased from 100 to 150 lei for one hour, but as we trusted one another we were happy to go together to the hotel where she had lived. I remember the surprise of the receptionist when she saw these special customers together. I never knew if she was aware of Julia's activity since she looked unaware about sex business. On the next day, the other receptionist, older and smarter seemed to have no doubt about it allthough I was convinced she remain discrete about it. We were interrupted both times after having spent one hour and half by phone calls from Julia's procurer/boyfriend. I never knew whether he was jealous or worried about her safety. She explained me they lived together, that he had a regular job and took not only her money but also other girls' money to pay for their appartment as well as Julia's children (2 if she did not lie me, what sounds plausible for a 22 years old girl from Moldova). I querried Fernando on the subject, but the informations he gave me were denied later on by Julia so I don't knowwhat the truth is. If you make a girlfriend with such a hooker, you must accept that you will hear hazy stories about their real life.

 Regarding sex, Julia was just one the best girls I met : the real perfect mistress.

Boulevardul Lapasneanu

 I used to meet Julia in the park about 1 kilometre before reaching Mamaia. The other girls from Moldova who had stayed with Julia on the previous year were also there. A nice girl with whom I had no feeling used to help me in contacting. This girl explained me she had worked in Madrid as a street prostitute. I understood she had been under the control of procurers and I was not convinced she was free. I also met the stupid blond met on theprevious year. she did not look smarter but her dark hair with light brown eyes proved she was also from the area of Iasi. her specialty consisted in blowing without condoms young guys walking back from Mamaia for 30 lei under the supervision of a young procurer standing not further than 30 feet away from her.

 I decided to come back to Constanta one week later. I found Julia deeply tired. The second heatwave in 2007 was striking Constanta very severely : Julia could not sleep. Moreover, her mother had come from Iasi and she had to lie her about her business, her boyfriend and make sure she get along well with her children. Julia made me spend theworse hour we had together : she was just unabble to move. We chatted a little bit. She told me she had grown up in Iasi in the same neighbourhood as Gologan's. (Ilie Gologan had become at less than 35 "the godfather of Iasi". He used to control sexclubs and he had sent many girls to France to make money in the streets of Paris and Lyon. The French Justice had him arrested by the Hungarian police, and he had severly been comdemned to 8 years of imprisonment just one month before I talked about him with Julia). I found it harder and harder to believe she was not involved with people having business with Gologan. I might be wrong, but I had faith that her mother's coming to Constanta meant she would stop her business rapidly.

 Once again I quitted Constanta with something bitter about girls. I noticed that the business had turned towards street business (work on boulevards as they say) under the control of pimps without any reluctance to push girlsto increase their turnover by any means. Moeover, after a last attempt to talk to Julia on the phone, I realized I would probably not see her again.



2008

This year I did the same as usual. Needless to carry a bottle of wine from France across custom controls, I purchased it at the French supermarket just 2 kilometres away from the city border to give it as a present to Fernando. This time, he came with his 18 years old son (who studied French and 12 years old daughter, so that it was really delicate to spend time speaking about business.
I could find a cheap accomodation a couple of kilometres south of Navodari (55 lei including entrance of my vehicle : less than € 16.00). A former Army camp had been transformed to a camping place and I found a spacious room with little confort but a fridge and fresh air in a barrack well guarded by patrols of the jandarmaria.

The point of view of Fernando

Fernando gave me 3 informations :
 Taxi drivers definitively stopped any kind of procurement : procurers go to jail and taxi business allow them to make money fairly easily.
 The cost of Bulgaria is highly touristic and cheaper. I do not know whether he meant that was interesting about girls business since his son was standing with us at that time.
 The Romanian police cleaned the boulevards in Constanta. Prostitution takes place in appartments. The only way to find contacts is to get the newspaper "O Telegraph" and to read the small adds. Prices are 200 lei for one hour.

Hookers in Mamaia

I had not seen hookers in the village since 2005. I met them walking on the pedestrian boulevard as they were sitting outside the hotel Histria. The first ones I met werea bit more than 30 years old like girls who were once pretty. (Let's say 5 for those who enjoy notes). The one with whom I talked proposed me to go to her room in the hotel and stay half an hour for 100 lei. I thought she did not worth this price. A younger girl came later on.She looked thinner and taller. I saw her going in with a customer and coming back 20 minutes later, so I decided to go downtown.

Hotel Histria seen from google maps

Boulevardul Lapasneanu

The boulevard was empty. I looked for Julia whose mobile phone was out of service (same as last year) as well as a girl I knew who could help us getting in touch, but I saw nobody. The park was empty. 2 girls passed looking for customers but they did not stay andseemed to fear the police. The boulevard was not totally empty, but no longer an intersting place.

Strada Caraiman

 So I used an old trick I had not used since the end of the eighties in France and Germany: go to the main station and look for street action between the statioon and the downtown. I eventually saw figures in th Strada Caraiman. Girls looked more dirty than kinky. To put it blankly, they looked fairly ugly, the only one who was more or less correct was a heavily made up gipsy. At night, the street not well lighted with a truck traffic riding to the port and social houses in the neighbourhood looked unsafe. A 60 years old gipsy came to me and asked me what I was looking for and if I wanted a girl. As I replied positively he called thegipsy girl but I turned down. I had already bargained : they offered 50 lei for sex in the car without telling more.
Strada Caraiman from google maps

 I came back on the next day early in the afternoon. I was proposed50 lei for a blowjob without condom. I chose a dark haired girl with a fat belly and thin body. We walked along the railway about 200 feet away from the street and entered a junk house. She sucked me a very hot way. She could have been very exciting in a bed rather than working in such dull conditions. I finished holding her head to cum into her mouth. I realized 5 minutes after quitting her she was thestupid girl I had seen in the park close to the boulevard Lapasneanu on the 2 previous years. I had lost my last chance to see Julia again.

Escorts in appartments

 In the evening I looked for a girl calling up those placing small adds in the newspaper. I spent time and money with my mobile phone to listen to registerd messages in Romanian and arguing with girls most of whom spoke only Romanian, sometimes even complaining that my Romanian was so bad. I realized that a few of them were scared. A few other ones asked me to call a taxi driver to give him the adress (and also witness taht they had brought somebody to their place). I eventually found a girl who spoke English well enough to describe herself as blond, 21 years old and requesting for 100 lei for 30 minutes and 200 lei for one hour. She gave me a place for an appointment where I could meet her with only minor problems.

 I followed her to her appartment where I met another girl. They both looked fresh. The firt one was blond with an athletic body and showed a professional behavior. The second was thinner, dark haired with green eyes (like girls of Dobrogea with origins in Moldova). Nevertheless, the second was lazily lying on a sofa so that I guessed she would make no good job. I went to a room with the blond and gave her 200 lei.
 She has a sweet skin, pleasant to stroke, kissed withouut passion in sweet French kisses. She just showes as she was before : professional but not more. Then we were interrupted by a third girl who came into the room and started talking about money. They we started again with the girl behind counting bank notes. I asked the blond to make her go out, what she did. Despite the girl was sweet with a pleasant contact, she was tired and sex was over after half an hour. She started dressing up so that I made her notice I had paid for an hour. So she stayed another 5 minutes with me till we heard voices from males talking together in the appartment. The blond said that the game was over and went away. Total time 35-40 minutes. This way of making business is very common in Constanta and not only in sex but also restaurants (who forget orders or do not cook French fries  ). When I went out, none of the girls was still there. Just 3 young guys were talking in the hall and greeted me politely as I was passing. Do not try to understand.
 I should have paid the girl 100 lei : I am convinced we would have done more or less the same program.

The camping place near Ovidiu

You can find the exact location on google maps
 

 I had noticed girls hanging there. 3 out of 4 or 5 were gipsies with an average look. In an afternoon, I had noticed a fairly good looking girl but she seemed to busy for a good bargain. I went back there at noon on the following day. The girl looked typicaly like some girls in Dobrogea : red skin with red tainted hair. She showed a shy behavior and told me she was 19. She asked for 30 lei for quick sex in the car or we could go to the camping place : 70 lei for her and 30 lei to rent a bungalow for one hour.
 We went to the camping place. I enjoyed the experience with this not so experienced girl from Tulcea . Nevertheless she gave me DFK and a good blowjob without condom. Nothing to say. After 40 minutes, she asked me to hurry a little bit. As I querried her, she told me that the other girls were looking after her. I insisted to understand why and she explained me she was working for a procurer. This pretty girl could not escape since her parents had kept her ID. Strange situation that seems to happen in Romania (unless she invented the story to make believe she was under the protection of some mafia ).
 We spoke of our bargain of the previous day. I had failed since I had asked her to come for the night to my place and she did not want to. She told me her price for one night was 500 lei but she had to stay in this camping place. This can be a good price if no trouble happens. I just think the girl is no longer working there. Maybe I am wrong.

Road 2-A

On the road 2-A, between Ovidiu and the airport I saw another 2 hookers on the road.

 For my fourth journey in Constanta, I quitted as usual with something bitter about mongering. I realized I had stayed there less than 48 hours and had f...d 3 girls in less than 24 hours. I should have stayed one more night to spend itwith the red head girl from Tulcea. I went to Bucharest where I wasted my time as far as mongering is concerned and had a bad time due unsafe behaviors there (I was the victim of a robbery).
 Thanks to  my experience of the city, I would give mongers just one advice : go there, be tough in bargains, choose girls who will not be steady with prices and have a good time without letting them catch you with romantic charms.

 
2009
Costineţi

5 to 6 girls were hanging along the highway E-87 on 2 or 3 spots. Covered BJ at 40 lei, "normal" at 50 lei, and "combinat" at 70 lei and a few girls were even more expensive.

I picked up a nice brunette, but I realize that was (not a scam but) poor quality, when I saw she organized the thing to be done in a hurry. Moreover, as she told me she was Hungarian, I understood I had done a bad choice.

Constanţa

strada Caraiman sucks

First, I have been to strada Caraiman. I knew this street was a little bit dull, that was the only hope I had to try to find a contact with a girl from Iaşi who had been working in the city and with whom I had lost contact 2 years ago. I very rapidly realized that all the girls hanging there (not more than 5 or 6) were not in street action last year. I spotted a pretty brunette 18 years old and I hoped I could have a good business with her. But young pimps would come and harass customers. I came back later but a pimp still intervened and pissed me off. I managed to pick up the girl into my car. As she asked me to stop on a parkplace not far from the street where the pimps could come and bother us, I asked her to drie to any other place further. As I had riden 500 feet away, her phone rang and I heard the pimp telling her once again how to bargain higher prices with me. I rode another kilometre arguing with her then I put her out.

She had first told me she was from Constanţa, but when arguing she told me where she lived so I understood she was from (Romanian) Moldova and had been ripped off by the pimps. I guess she used the event to escape since I did not see her again in the area.


Erotic massage

One evening, when going back to my car, I found a flyer stuck under my windshield wipers as every time I parked my car in Mamaia this year. The flyer advertised for a massage lounge : the Doll House, Str. Munteniei 52, Constanţa, 0733 416 480. As the add said non stop, I went there without calling up. 4 girls wellcomed me in a very nice bar then they explained me the process. I had to choose one and I wouldhave an erotic massage followed by a finition (a handjob) for 200 lei for one hour. I had other options, but this one was the best one. The girl who spoke stressed that even though I was ready to pay for an expensive price this would remain a no sex experience since having sex would be a source of serious troubles with the police.

I decided to go on the experience and chose Elena a pretty brunette with class. Elena was shy and feared not to speak English correctly, then she stressed again there would be no sex between us. She asked me to lie down naked on a bed in a room with Japanese funitures and bed. She undressed and started by a foot massage. I never believed that a foot massage could be so pleasant. Then she used Asian techniques for a hand and body-body massage. That was both pleasant and frustrating since she remained cold and did not allow me to touch her sex one way or another.

Then she massaged my body with her nails what made me feel become hard but Elenastill remained cold. She went on massaging my sex with her nails what made me become harder and harder. I thought she would bring me to orgasm this way, but she stopped and eventually wanked me off. The hand job was a real disaster. She insisted that she wanted me to come since the hour would be soon over but I argued that we had spent 40 minutes together. Anyway, she argued again the time was over. I guess she feared the finition part of the service.

She asked me what I thought about her service and I replied I had found her very pretty and competent for a pleasant massage allthough she had not been abble to start a handjob, but I felt frustrated that we could not have real sex one way or another, even kisses. She explained me that she had studied massage, did not care about being naked with a customer but refused sex that was illegal anyway. I knew I didnot have to try since a guard over 200 lbs was hanging in the backyard.


Small adds in newspapers

 I tried another trick I had discovered last year and that worked fairly well in Piteşti : get a newspaper and check the small adds in the column "matrimonial". About the half of hookers did not answer, so that I just burnt telephone credits to hear mobile phone answering machines, and many other girls answered agressively since my Romanian was poor. A few other ones wanted me to be introduced by ataxi driver, then I contacted one who spoke English and sounded ready to stay one hour with me for 100 lei.

 It took me a couple of hours to reach her building since her explainations were poor every time I wouldcall her back. As both of us were fed up, she managed to guide me to the correct adress. She explained me she was working for a friend of her who did not understand English, let me enter the appartment and went away. The friend showed up. She was fat and less than 5 feet high. I went away.
 
Mamaïa

Hotel Histria

As I checked the hotel's patio from the pedestrian boulevard, I saw a few hookers sitting around a table. The leader whom I had met one year earlier was a 32 years old brunette. 

I apologized gently not to go with her and asked to go with another brunette sitting with her. This costed me 200 lei ( €50.00) to spend one jour with a good hooker : shower, BBBJ, cunilingus, intercourse. The only negative point : she was tired after 35 minutes, so we watched TV and played with one another. Not bad anyway.

The camping place near Ovidiu

Erratum : my map indicates that the road across Ovidiu is the E-60 while google maps indicates this is the E-87 from Constanta to Harsova. 

I went there one day and saw only one girl : young and fairly sexy but bargaining, just even talking with her was a real pain in the ass. A 50 or 60 years old guy came and helped. I discovered later on he must be the local pimp. I arranged as last year a one hour's meeting in one of the cabanas of the camping, paid 30 lei for the cabana and 70 to the girl. Once on the bed, she didn't want to undress lied down half sitting and wanted me to find a lighter by any means since she wanted to smoke a cigarette. I took my money back and quitted. I lost 30 lei (€ 7.00). I noticed on the next day, that she was no longer here. The pimp might have fired her.

A couple of days later, I saw 3 girls hanging there. Only one looked fairly correct. She offered me a good BBBJ with CIM for 30 lei. She offered me to go to the camping for more sex (and more money for her) but I did not want to go back there and the girl looked like a dirty one anyway.
I started my car and rode towards Constanţa a couple of kilometres before I could make a U-turn. As I passed along the camping place again, a road police car had stopped and the girl was having troubles with the police.