I used to work at this software company in Massachusetts, let's call it Intertrode. It was about 6 years ago that I left, but I still keep in touch with a lot of the guys there. This one guy – a Russian programmer named Alex – is kind of a tool, but he's an alright guy. He's always writing me about all this crazy crap he gets himself into.
Well, I got this email from him the other day, and I just couldn't believe it. It must have taken me ten minutes to read the damn thing I was so paralyzed with disbelief. I'm just sitting in my cubicle, staring at this story he sent me, stunned and hoping to God it didn't set off the email firewall. And then, as if this isn't enough, my inbox rings again... but first let me show you what he wrote:
From: "Kamanetz, Alex. \\(AKAMANETZ\\)"
To: "c_lyle"
Subject: CRAZY week
Date: Sat, 17 Aug 2008 16:00:26 -0400
MIME-Version: 1.0
Content-Type: text/plain
Dude, do I have a story about last week. Do you remember when you were leaving that Andy was talking about opening up an international sales group? Now that asshole is fucking flying all over the world trying to sell shit and going on "site visits" for these important customers and whatever. But a few months ago he made this big sale to this company in Latvia, and he figured that I speak Russian so I could go and do the install with Brandon.
It turns out they don't even want to talk to me in Russian anyhow, but me and Brandon get the thing set up after about 3 days. It takes us forever because they've got this crazy network set up with like dozens of home-office routers all nailed to a board in the basement of their ancient building, with just miles of cable everywhere. It was nuts.
But Thursday night after we were done, our cab driver back to the hotel asks us if we want to go see them play Double Down. He couldn't speak English for shit, so I ask him what he's talking about in Russian. But he just says to me and Brandon "Go to Club Big, tonight they do the Double Down. Beautiful girls, beautiful girls. They do great things." And he give us this eyebrow thing, and he smiles at us with like 5 teeth.
Let me just say that the girls in Latvia are hot. Hottt. And there are prostitutes everywhere, and they're all hot.
So, we ate some dinner and started talking about what we were going to do the next day. We're supposed to fly out in two more days, but since everything is done maybe we just don't go in the next day. So we drank some, and drank some more. Vodka's like a dollar a bottle, and we were drinking it out of big glasses. I don't know how, but I think we drank two bottles and left half of a third one on the table. Brandon's a pretty big guy. I think that's when we decided to go to Club Big. The first car we flagged down knew exactly where it was, before we knew we were inside.
At first it looks like a regular club, right, but with a stage up front for bands or whatever. Only there's no band, just a guy with a microphone. And there's two chairs. I feel kinda like I'm sobering up, so I go to the bar and order a couple beers, and I ask what the show is about. He tells me it's a game.
Two girls are supposed to volunteer from the audience, and there's a bunch of rounds. Whoever loses a round has to decide whether they give up and lose, or they "double down" and go on to the next round. The winner gets some kind of prize, and the loser gets some kind of punishment. That's all I got, because it was loud and the guy's Russian was crappy. But then the game started.
So the Emcee calls out to the audience for girls, and everybody starts screaming. There seems to be a lot of hookers there, but whatever. The guy picks a couple girls from the front and he tells us that they're going to have a strip tease contest, and that the loser is going to have to flash her tits. It was awesome. They're each dancing there, taking off like their scarves and their shirts and whatever, and the get down to their underwear and the crowd's screaming. One of them can't dance and all, so the guy tells her that he's real sorry and asks her if she wants to flash the crowd. Well, of course she says "no." So he asks her if she want to "double down", and she says ok.
So the strip tease is over, and he pulls out this double sided dildo. The emcee tells everybody that the girl who takes the most of it down her throat wins, and the girl who loses gets her bare ass spanked. I was like "whoa"!
The girl who lost is looking at the thing like it's the craziest thing she's ever seen. The other girl looks like a pro, so she takes this thing and she throws back her head and slides it like 10 inches down her throat! Then they turn to the second girl and she doesn't even want to put it in her mouth at all. The emcee rolls out this sawhorse with cuffs at the bottom, and takes out a paddle! So there's some sort of shuffling up there, and the winning girl is trying to explain to the losing girl that she's either going to have to get spanked or keep playing, and that the rounds are going to get worse and worse, and that she should just quit and get spanked. By now I've pushed myself all the way to the front of the crowd. I think I left two beers on the bar, I didn't even care.
So the girl agrees to get spanked and they cuff her ankles in on one side, and bend her over and cuff her wrists on the other. The winning girl takes the paddle and she's like doing her victory dance as the Emcee undoes the other girl's pants and pulls them down to her knees. She's bent over and I can see her little hairy twat sticking out between her legs. She's grunting and trying to turn her head to look at what's going on. The emcee gets on the mic and says that since she was such a good sport, she's only going to get ten whacks. I don't think she was happy about that, but whatever. The girl with the paddle starts going at her ass, and the whole bar is counting. By about 5 she was red as hell, and I could tell that the girl was trying to paddle her right on the pussy. I'm right there, and by 10 there were like tears rolling up her forehead. When they were done she was rubbing her face and she didn't even want the free drinks they were giving her.
The guy next to me starts to tell me about the game, he says they didn't even get halfway through. The next round they were going to make them sit on a big triangle of wood with the point right in their pussy, and whichever one gives up sooner has to serve drinks topless for the rest of the night. If she doesn't want to do that, the next contest is like a jack-off race! They pick guys from the audience, and the girls race to see which one can get their guy to cum first! The guy says these girls are mostly hookers who the club pays to do this, but sometimes other drunk girls or tourists who don't understand what's going on get volunteered, like this first girl.