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Whats The Worse Thing Thats Happend To You In The Punting Industry?

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A slightly negative post, but im curious about the more experienced punters.

My only fear when it comes to punting is getting tricked into a room by a girl and getting mugged by a bunch of guys. Not that this ever happens...

To punters: Whats the worse thats happened to you? Just a bad punt or some interesting storys?

To WGs: I guess a wider array of things could happen for you guys. Punters with disgusting attitudes towards women, treated badly by punters, maybe hit or abused, or maybe they even tried to abuse you or even mug you?

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One wintertime punt where the heating was off and the room was like a fridge. The cold and the young lady's hairy nipples ensured it was a disaster. The other was going down on a whiffy fanny. Resurfaced pdq. They are about the worse punting incidents that I can recall.

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A slightly negative post, but im curious about the more experienced punters.

My only fear when it comes to punting is getting tricked into a room by a girl and getting mugged by a bunch of guys. Not that this ever happens...

To punters: Whats the worse thats happened to you? Just a bad punt or some interesting storys?

To WGs: I guess a wider array of things could happen for you guys. Punters with disgusting attitudes towards women, treated badly by punters, maybe hit or abused, or maybe they even tried to abuse you or even mug you?

Been scammed and attempted scammed. Made my phone enquiries agreed the services offered and price, arrived and got confirmation again before handing my money over, once the WG returned from stashing my cash DFK and OWO that she had just agreed were on offer now werent due to her having bad gums. Thats a chalk it down to experience scenario but thankfully very rare.

Also blatantly lied to by GP Parties on the line-up of WGs that would be their and the number of WGs who would be their, this despite the owner who took my call knowing i would discover his lies when i turned up, he just didnt care.

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Scary moment for me, at the glasgow red light disctrict

Around 1980-ish, picked up a girl, which i thought, she looks fantastic, didn t go to the usual spot, as she told me, the police were hanging about, and she know a better place

So we head up hope street, and we turn in to one of the lanes, with that her pimp appear, with a pitbull dog in hand, threats wer made, if I try to run, he will let the dog of the lead

Turns out, that was his 15 yr old sister, and pregnant, and he wanted to know if I had seen her before, told me, lets take a walk, and as we talked, he talked about taking me to the police station, on the way, he asked what do I have in my wallet

Lucky for me, I always carry two wallets, one wallet just contains £40, where as the other has £200+, and that ius hidden on my person, so I show him, the £40, which he says, give me that, I of you go, did so and was relieved

Spoke to some street girls the next week, and seem, they done this a few times, and have caught out at least 6 guys

Scary moment, glad nothing else happened, knive in back ect...

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This thread is a spooky coincidence because my worst experience happened today at 1pm.

By far the most indiscreet act a client has ever displayed.

Sorry I can not tell you at this time.... thank god I have a good friend I can ring and

let off steam... she helped me calm down.

I have known this client for several years. He is no more (as a client).

:mad: :mad: :mad:

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When I was young and foolish, I went into a Parisian strip joint on my own. I was the only client in the place, girls immediately surround me, fondling me; waiter brings a bucket of champagne, which I refuse; bucket remains; bill arrives - enormous; I protest and make to walk out; staff forcibly restrain me and one pulls a knife; I pay up.

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When I was young and foolish, I went into a Parisian strip joint on my own. I was the only client in the place, girls immediately surround me, fondling me; waiter brings a bucket of champagne, which I refuse; bucket remains; bill arrives - enormous; I protest and make to walk out; staff forcibly restrain me and one pulls a knife; I pay up.

A similar thing happened to me when I was a naive 19 year old in the early nineties, but in Soho. No knife was produced, but it was made pretty clear that I wouldn't be walking out of there if I didn't pay up there and then.

Punting wise I've been pretty lucky I guess when compared to some horror stories I've read on here over the years. The worst thing to happen was to have a girl try and get me to finish about 5 minutes in to a 30 minute appointment, at the normally incredibly reliable Giggles Girls. I was out of the door in 10 minutes, though thankfully the said woman was removed from the rota a day or two after my appointment, so I guess I wasn't the only one to receive a poor service, and at least the management addressed the matter quickly.

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When I was young and foolish, I went into a Parisian strip joint on my own. I was the only client in the place, girls immediately surround me, fondling me; waiter brings a bucket of champagne, which I refuse; bucket remains; bill arrives - enormous; I protest and make to walk out; staff forcibly restrain me and one pulls a knife; I pay up.

Minus the knife thankfully i experienced a similar thing along with a mate in a clip joint in Soho in the 80s, we luckily got out without paying, the bouncer actually came after us into the street but we legged it sharpish. :mad:

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Having a punt deliberately aborted, yet then accused of time-wasting followed by poisonous garbage being told via emails etc to other parties, one of whom had the decency to tell me.

But I suppose, whilst actively punting, accepting an aged stand-in for a wg who hadn't shown up, and as we got under way her alsatian dog pushed it's way into the bedroom to sit close to the edge of the bed as she gave me a blow job. I can still see those yellowy eyes looking balefully, threateningly and accusingly at me, as I tried to extract the slightest pleasure from what its mistress was doing! :lol:

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... i experienced a similar thing along with a mate in a clip joint in Soho in the 80s, we luckily got out without paying, the bouncer actually came after us into the street but we legged it sharpish. :mad:

Er, Rupert St?

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Got done in Paris (France!) myself but I prefer to focus on the positive and have had some really good times.

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I too fell foul of a clip joint in Soho in my younger inexperienced years. Got away with just paying up what i had which thanfully wasn't a lot.

But then.....was stupid enough to get caught a second time because i was pissed and the girl was so charming. She couldn't even look me in the eye when they were demanding the money downstairs. Alcohol and punting don't mix.... :lol:

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About 6 months ago I visited an escort for a 90 minute meeting at her home. Things started very nicely but after about 20 minutes it became clear that she wasn't feeling well. I opened a window and gave her a glass of water and after a few minutes she perked up and suggested we carry on. However, five minutes later she started sweating heavily and I got dressed wondering whether I should call an ambulance for her.

She then called 2 friends just one of whom knew she worked as an escort. As she wasn't sure how long it would take before either arrived, I agreed to stay with her until one turned up and then as soon as I could make an excuse and leave. After hiding everything potentially incriminating, I spent 15 minutes trying to keep her awake and also keep her spirits up while hoping that the friend who knew she was an escort turned up first. Which thankfully she did.

The following day she texted me. She had spent the night in hospital undergoing numerous tests which proved inconclusive and had been signed off work for a week.

Four months later I saw her again and she was great.

She didn't give me a discount.

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My very first booking was probably my worst to date-- and it didn't even actually happen!

I took an outcall booking, turned up at the station near the hotel. The fellow knew which station I'd be coming into (I'd asked him for the closest rail link) and he turned up there even though I'd asked him not to and proceeded to grope me in public. Silly old me goes with him to the hotel anyway. Leads me into a darkened hotel room (uh-oh!) and refuses to turn on the lights. I say I'm going to make a security call (I do this with all outcalls still) and he begins to complain and mutter under his breath. I come back from that and ask for some light. Refused. I stand my ground and we come to an impasse. "We're going for a drink," says he angrily, and grabs me by the arm to take me out of the hotel room. Needless to say, as soon as I was outside the hotel, I terminated the appointment and dashed off into the night.

He texted me afterwards to say I was "the most off-putting woman" he'd ever met. Devastated, I was. :P

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Nothing major has ever happened to me but about 5 years ago I saw a woman and she told me to go to a certain place and phone up where she would direct me from there.

She directed me to her apartment building but in my haste I didnt listen clearly to her instructions once through the communal door and ended up getting lost inside the building!!! After a few tense moments of frantically searching the corridors I finally located the right door.

She was relieved too because she said she was beginning to think something sinister was going on!

Lesson learned - nowerdays I'm always more careful to listen to instructions. :unsure:

Silly me!!!

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I was going to start a new thread labelled “Harrowing Experiences” you beat me to it.

I have been punting for many years and like most have had the odd scam and rip off but we all learn. I must have done about 8 years clean then only a month ago….

Recently saw girl of the other site went to bham led into room all normal. Then paperwork departs and she has to “go to put it away” does not return for a while meanwhile the door is locked from the outside. So small dingy room no window and locked door can not get out. Door is eventually opened by some goon. He insists that I can not leave and that if I don’t give him my wallet he will burn me in there then make it look like an accident he says by the time fire brigade get here u will be dead. So I have no monies on me cos wallet and phone etc is in car. He frisks me and says lets go car and if you make move then I will knife you. Goes car luckily no central locking to open all doors and two can not get into drivers seat can they. So gets in pretends to lean over to open his door starts up and drives off. Goon is holding on to mirror and running but eventually gives up and falls down. I have text the girl since. I am tempted to go to the police but revenge is a dish best served cold.

Previously many years ago in my Naïve days went to Balsall Heat this is when it was like Amsterdam with girls in the windows. Girl took my money and then told me to f*** off before she let dog out. So I left only to be followed by a black man. He was chasing me I got into my car and drove off. The wanker only slashed two of my tyres before I got off. I had a lucky escape there cos that knife would have been for me I guess.

One more worth a mention many years ago about (15) saw a girl in Bham she was been funny didn’t want to go here and didn’t want to go there. We were paid in cash those days and it was Friday night. The rest you can guess.

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I guess that is why G started PunterNet

to avoid the bad timnes

J

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I have been very lucky but this sometimes leads to complacency. I have been to Amsterdam a few times a tried the girls in the windows and have seen some stunners and have had excellent punts. A few years ago 1 evening I saw this Romanian girl in a window at the end of a parade. Paid my 50 euros for a suck and fuck. During the punt she wanted to know if I wanted A'levels but I said no. As I was getting dressed, she asked me for another 100 euros for A'levels. I thought she was joking so continuted to get dressed. As I was about to leave she got infront of me and wanted the money. We argued but she would not let me leave. She then called her boyfriend or pimp on her mobile who come and sort me out. I had to push out of the way to get out and I ran into a more public area. I found out later on from another working girl that this quite often happens. All of the rooms have buzzers so if this does happen hit the buzzer and the police will come as they are connected.

Be safe.

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Bloody hell guys! Some truley terrifying stories here. Its like reading a novel!

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I think Ive been relatively lucky reading some of the recent posts.

Worst Ive had is when the advertised service was never on offer, or wasted on a poor punt....even the girl leaving me on the doorstep with her phone off meant that at least I didnt lose my money.

But then again I am very cautious when punting.

If I have the slightest doubt or Im unsure then I dont bother. Okay I may miss out on a gem but then again I may have walked into some very scary scenarios if I went "care free"... Id rather miss out on a great punt than risk it and have a bad one....I'll still have the money and opportunity to give a real girl a chance.

Have gone for shorter "test drive" short punts to see how it goes but Ive thankfully been safe...

So "Dont have nightmares, do punt well"

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Quite surprised about people having bad times in Amsterdam, I always thought that was the golden city as far as punting goes. Seems not?

I was toying with the idea of flying out to the 'Dam for my first punt, but when I realised escorting was legal in Britain I didn't see any point.

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... But I suppose, whilst actively punting, accepting an aged stand-in for a wg who hadn't shown up, and as we got under way her alsatian dog pushed it's way into the bedroom to sit close to the edge of the bed as she gave me a blow job. I can still see those yellowy eyes looking balefully, threateningly and accusingly at me, as I tried to extract the slightest pleasure from what its mistress was doing!

Reminds me of the incident in the mid-seventies (been punting a loooooong time!) when I was in Leeds late in the evening and the only parlour open was due to close in ten minutes. The girl on duty was alone so had brought her alsation with her which she insisted on bringing into the minute little cubicle. I was desperate so accepted the situation. It was almost always HR only in those days so I was finished before being totally overwhelmed by the smell of the dog. What furtive, poor value for money days the seventies were.

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UK is good. I avoided Soho Clip joints somehow. But Switzerland I had a brain fart once 15 ya ish: One bottle of champagne in a particular girl bar = one OWO. Cash was short I was convinced credit card was safe - bill shows up as resturant, not "Swiss Pussy Love". Got home.. was billed for 10 bottles. Ouch.Creditcard company little help if I could not say I was not there - I needed to file a police report and prosecute for theft. As if! Put it down to learning - never Never NEVER use credit card. Had no punts for 12 months to break even. (Yes I was young and stupid!)

Good thing I have learned so deeply that I don't consider credit card no matter how drunk and horny anywhere in the world - it is more than part my "firmware" - I'm hard wired for credit card safety.

At least for this issue, I dont think I'll get wrong again...punting is not perfectly safe, but nor are many things.

(funny part - other than crazy bill - was a great night - could have made a thread for best nights ever)

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I was going to start a new thread labelled “Harrowing Experiences” you beat me to it.

I have been punting for many years and like most have had the odd scam and rip off but we all learn. I must have done about 8 years clean then only a month ago….

Recently saw girl of the other site went to bham led into room all normal. Then paperwork departs and she has to “go to put it away” does not return for a while meanwhile the door is locked from the outside. So small dingy room no window and locked door can not get out. Door is eventually opened by some goon. He insists that I can not leave and that if I don’t give him my wallet he will burn me in there then make it look like an accident he says by the time fire brigade get here u will be dead. So I have no monies on me cos wallet and phone etc is in car. He frisks me and says lets go car and if you make move then I will knife you. Goes car luckily no central locking to open all doors and two can not get into drivers seat can they. So gets in pretends to lean over to open his door starts up and drives off. Goon is holding on to mirror and running but eventually gives up and falls down. I have text the girl since. I am tempted to go to the police but revenge is a dish best served cold.

True, and time also gives the opportunity to think some more, thank your lucky stars, and then .... move on. :)

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Being in a "false alarm" Police raid. <_<

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