In the introduction, it’s worth noting that for various reasons, I’ve recently become fond of Fantazie massages. Maybe it’s the always pleasant welcome, the lack of need to repeatedly explain what I’ve booked, or perhaps the different type of masseuses. In any case, this was probably my third visit, and there still seems to be something new to discover.

This time, I chose Daniella. I’m not sure if she’s a new addition to the salon, but I picked her based on her breast size, and I wasn’t disappointed with her overall figure either. It would probably be appropriate to ask the management to update Daniella’s photos, as the ones on the website don’t do her justice or serve as good advertising. She reminded me a bit of Marion Cotillard, wearing a light summer dress that didn’t hint at the beautiful and large breasts hidden underneath.

Everyone books differently; for me, it’s a question and reservation the day before, followed by anticipation. Flawless instructions via SMS, a doorbell, and I’m inside. A handshake, a welcome kiss, and the massage room. Communication in English was impeccable, and the mood was excellent from the start.

I take a shower, Daniella brings the oil, sets aside her robe, and I see what wasn’t visible under the dress—beautiful, large, shapely breasts that wouldn’t suit a skinny figure. So, a girl-next-door type around 20 years old starts the massage. I wondered why the accompanying music was a bit louder than usual, but for the first time, I experienced a massage in sync with the changing melody.

Every touch from the masseuse seemed to be in harmony with the rhythm of the music, which slowly seeped into every muscle and cell. The massage oil gradually absorbed into the skin, leaving a feeling of gentle arousal. Daniella massaged with her fingers, palms, elbows, and even her thighs and hooked legs, working from the feet, through the buttocks and back, up to the neck. She lightly sang along, stroked my head, nibbled on my earlobes, and sighed. Note: I’m still lying on my stomach.

After about 15 minutes, I turn over—by the way, I always choose this moment myself lately when I feel I’ve had enough of lying on my stomach. Daniella says okay and starts massaging the entire front, but mainly my friend and the surrounding area. Daniella straddles me, takes my hands, places them on her breasts, and rides my friend with her thighs; it took quite an effort to hold on. She presses her whole body against me, kissing without issue, and offers her nipples to my mouth; it’s wonderful.

After another 10 minutes, we move into a 69 position and onto pussycat. I would describe it as a very passionate mutual satisfaction, where I thoroughly enjoyed myself around and on her kitty, and she massaged my friend first gently with her fingers and then between her breasts. A final release and a long mutual catching of breath.

To conclude, a shower; for towel enthusiasts, I’ll note that I had two towels.

Definitely worth repeating.
Massage: Pussycat, 60min, 2400 + tip

After a long time, I decided to visit Avalon and took advantage of the discount for a body-to-body session. From the offered ladies, I chose Emma. I called at the door and soon disappeared into the depths of Avalon’s underground. Greeted by the receptionist, I was offered a drink at the bar and asked to sit for a moment. Shortly after, I was led to a room with Emma, who is very attractive. Even more so than I imagined, but of course, beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

She’s young, with a great figure, and her breasts are probably a B cup. Overall, she’s fantastic in my opinion. We started with a joint striptease and headed to the shower. She washed me nicely, and I didn’t hesitate to return the favor, thoroughly enjoying her body. She turned around, rubbing against me, and I couldn’t resist kneading her. It might have been possible to arrange for two rounds, starting in the shower, but I wasn’t feeling up to it and wanted to savor the experience thoroughly just once at the end.

The massage began quickly from the feet, but it was a real quickie, and soon enough, she was sliding her oiled body all over me. Classic moans in the ear and a hand exploring the right spots were not exceptions. The whole thing felt believable, not just repetitive motions over and over. The cherry on top of this part was a massage with her nicely rounded bottom.

After turning over, it was practically all about body-to-body contact. Pleasant rubbing from all angles with everything she had—breasts, hands, tummy. At one point, she sat between my legs and started a manual job. But it wasn’t just to finish me off and be done; it was a nice, heartfelt effort driving me crazy. During this part, I just lay back and enjoyed. Then came more body-to-body contact, lying beside me, and again that delightful play with my member. I started reciprocating, adding a few kisses on her neck. I wanted to go for a kiss on the lips, but she declined with a smile and a shake of her head. We played for a bit, but time was running out. I had been on the edge for a while, so it only took Emma a little more effort to bring about the grand finale. We lay there for a moment, then cleaned up and headed back to the shower for a mutual wash.

For me, it was a good experience.
Body-to-body one hour for 2100crowns