Based on my previous positive experiences, I decided to visit what I consider to be the best place currently available, known as Candy. I chose and booked the branch in Vinohrady, looking for a lady who wasn’t unhealthily skinny but appeared, from the photos, to be someone you could hold onto, including having the right breast size. The reception greeting was a bit peculiar; the lady there seemed to scrutinize the arriving gentlemen as if questioning their purpose and intentions. Clearly, she’s not from the industry. Fortunately, Mia arrived just in time, a tall and attractive lady; I must say the photos are a bit misleading, as she’s slimmer than they suggest. So, I was out of luck; let’s see how the rest goes.

The massage room was typical for the place, well-equipped, though in winter, it could use more coat hooks. The introduction was enhanced by something unique to this place: the masseuse helps with undressing (and dressing at the end). I noticed her breasts were extraordinary, about a size C, a great job by the plastic surgeon. We started with a full-body massage on the back, not separating legs from back; it was a complete experience, especially the massage between the legs with teasing, as if she wanted to finish me off in that position. Thankfully, we didn’t stay there long and moved to something akin to body-to-body, but with ear nibbling, neck kissing, and face tickling; I wondered what kind of massage I had actually ordered. For those less familiar, I should mention that even though I booked a pussycat massage, I always ask the lady beforehand if she’s okay with it and if she can handle it with me. It just seems fair, and I’ve never been refused. The massage continued with a cowgirl position; she sat on my stomach for a while, then under it, with movements that made me question where my friend was, while she worked very gently with her fingers. We managed all this in about half an hour.

The orgasm came when she turned towards me, showing she was quite aroused. So, I gently massaged her clitoris, and after a while, she relaxed with me. This doesn’t happen often, but it worked out here, and she told me I was her first and only massage of the day, which was great. In the shower, I was washed and dried like a baby; I already mentioned the dressing. In summary, after my initial hesitation, it was an excellent massage; I just recommend the lady gets updated photos.

Definitely recommended; positive review; there are still plenty of unexplored ladies here for a repeat visit. Pussycat massage for 2.5k czk, 60 min.; the salons have slightly increased prices towards the end of the year.

I had a brief chat with the operator, who told me that only Iren was available. Well, that sounded like a new experience. It could have gone badly or well. Either way, it would be an experience, and I’d surely get something out of it. Both good and bad thoughts are always useful. So, I didn’t hesitate, took the risk, and headed to the nearest ATM.

A few minutes later, I’m ringing the doorbell at Fantazie Massage, right across from bus stop 131 – just a little side note for my fellow massage enthusiasts. And let the divine will take its course.

I took a shower on my own; although she’s not a young girl anymore, it still looked very promising and pleasant. Lady Iren smiled at me and tried to understand my specific way of speaking. I lay down on the futon, and she began to massage… right from the first touch, it was clear she knew how to apply pressure.

She started with my feet and legs, as most masseuses do. Then she occasionally slid around, back to the feet. My back was also thoroughly massaged, she caressed my neck, a kiss here, a kiss there, all in a very intense form and style. What was nice about Iren was that she initially just teased my friend, moaning, cuddling… she wasn’t afraid to get into it.

I think I’ll be happy to visit Iren whenever any part of my body aches and I want a rough, intense ride like sex without the sex.

She slid over me with her still firm, in my opinion, backside, and even though she used more oil on me, it didn’t feel mindless at all. I know, it’s a strange compliment and praise, but I’ve encountered situations where the girl didn’t quite know or judge it right, but here it was a well-thought-out thing, and Iren is a skilled beauty!

The turnaround happened naturally, the kissing was genuinely intense, Iren was posing, moaning… she really helped me at that moment. Even though I’d say she might not have fully understood what I was feeling or how I was, somehow it turned out to be mutual adrenaline, and we just clicked. I don’t rule out a repeat, quite the opposite. I already promised Iren that next time I’ll be the one massaging… and she immediately replied that it’s no problem and she’s looking forward to it. It seemed to me, even in those few minutes we spent together, that neither of us felt the need to cut it short or devalue it. Quite the opposite. I really felt that everything was perfectly fine and calm from the start. She wasn’t in a rush. It was beautifully heartfelt, and I didn’t feel like I spent money on something without any meaning. I thoroughly enjoyed it, and Iren helped me get out of my nerves and somewhat from the mania of my autistic hyperactivity. So, it can be said that Iren “came to the rescue” at the right moment. Once again, thank you, Iren, and I look forward to seeing you next time.

Repeat: Yes
Recommend: Yes
Body to body
60 minutes
1900 CZK (+ extras 700 CZK)

My Best “Massage” Experience

The quotation marks are necessary because it had little to do with an actual massage. I didn’t have a gram of oil on me, and we didn’t even pretend to knead my stiff neck.

Better than sex. I’ve read this phrase in several reviews before and didn’t believe it. I’ve had a few massages myself—some better, but there were times I wondered if I’d be better off taking care of myself at my computer. But this session with Tina wasn’t just on another level; it was a different sport altogether.

I don’t know what it was, but it wasn’t a massage. This is how I imagine a date with a lover… except for the payment at the end. We agreed on the type of massage (which seems pointless in hindsight), I said I’d pay extra for kissing, and as for the “pussycat,” we’d see how it went.

Then she undressed me, I undressed her, she pushed me onto the bed, and we started cuddling and kissing. Then the underwear came off, and we moved to the shower. What followed was a full-on frontal assault, and I had to steer it a bit towards tender romance. Soaping, stroking, positioning, turning, washing, cuddling—pure bliss.

We dried each other off, and I expected a command like “lie on your stomach and we’ll start.” Instead, it felt like foreplay. Cuddling, kissing (with tongue, just like with a lover), caressing. No script. Then I asked if I could lick her, positioned her as I needed, she spread her legs, and she tasted amazing. She put on quite a show, moaning, clawing at the sheets with her nails. I can’t say if she had an orgasm, but the juices in my mouth were no act.

Then just fragments—she lies next to my cock, strokes it, looks me in the eyes, opens her mouth, and lets a nice glob of saliva drop. Without breaking eye contact, she hit the tip perfectly. Masterpiece! I need to teach my wife this. Another fragment—I want to touch her between her legs and spit on it to make it slick. At that moment, it occurred to me it might be an issue, so I asked her to spit on my hand instead.

Nothing was a problem; not for a second did I feel she’d rather be elsewhere.

Another term from the reviews here—imitation of sex. I finally experienced it. She held my cock between her thighs, clearly outside, but covered it with her hand. As wet as she was, sliding over me, I might not have even noticed if it slipped inside. Nicely in the cowgirl position, energetically, her breasts bouncing, eyes glued to mine. Beautiful.

In fact, it was so beautiful that I had to slow her down, and we agreed I’d finish on her breasts. Me standing, her kneeling, holding her breasts, looking into my eyes. I know I’m repeating myself, but this is so damn sexy! I’ve come on breasts many times, even at home, but Tina took even this to another universe. She started spreading me all over her breasts, I helped a bit, we kissed, then cuddled, so we were totally covered in… well, to use the most accurate term.

With other girls, I’ve experienced them attacking the tissue box after the first drop, but here we just kept cuddling and kissing. Divine. We went to the shower maybe five minutes later, calmly washed up, cuddled… When we were drying off again, the word massage came up. I think she asked how I liked my massage. Then we had to laugh because this really had nothing to do with a massage. I don’t know where they keep the clock, but apparently, there was still time left, so we straightened the crumpled sheets from the previous action, and we continued cuddling, kissing, playing with her breasts, exploring her butt, etc. It lasted until she inevitably whispered in my ear that it was time to finish.

We helped each other get dressed, she disappeared for a moment, then we sorted out the payment—if I understand correctly, two thousand was the base, five hundred each for kissing and the pussycat, and I added another five hundred as a personal bonus (don’t you just love corporate terms in inappropriate places?) because I was truly in seventh heaven.

In previous posts, there are discussions about her figure, breasts, and hips. I must admit she’s not my type, but what she delivered completely overshadowed all other impressions.

Type of massage: I think body to body
Duration of massage: one hour
Price for massage: 3000 CZK
Rating: on a 10-point scale, without a second thought, I give it a 12 ♥️

She opened the door, and there stood a tall, charming woman. It’s hard to sum her up in just one word. Maybe a sentence or two… Temperamental, funny, quirky, wild, passionate… Maybe it was because I was the first in line, but I’d say it’s just who she is.

Her witty remarks will stay with me for a long time; the erotic atmosphere was often interrupted by my bursts of laughter. Those 60 minutes flew by unbelievably fast. But let’s go back to the beginning.

Despite the nearby Staropramen brewery, I was served Krusovice. That was a bit of a letdown, but probably the only negative experience during my short visit. We took a shower together. I’m a one-shot guy, so I usually decline the first round in the shower. But not here. Stella knelt down like Paula, and we got started. I finished quickly and thought to myself, “Alright, let’s see what you’ve got, girl. What are we going to do for the next 45 minutes? Play tic-tac-toe?”

On the futon, Stella began her impressive routine. On my stomach, it was almost like a Thai massage with elbows and knees, and my friend down below seemed to enjoy it too.

After turning over, she introduced a few moves I’d never seen before (and I’ve seen a lot with Bara and Nikol), but Stella must have been their teacher, or I just don’t get it. The way she maneuvered with her knees under our backs, member in the air, and launched a frontal attack was phenomenal. And for the first time since my teenage years, I finished for the second time in half an hour. Even during ejaculation, Stella doesn’t stop, which many girls don’t know to do; she finishes it properly, not leaving the best part without a massage. Thumbs up. This girl knows how to work with her hands, feet, and breasts—I had no idea what was happening to me. Great eye contact, ears polished, and the area down there was well taken care of.

I recommend Stella to all decent massage enthusiasts who have a sense of humor and appreciate natural women.

For me, it’s a 10/10. Body to Body, paid 2100 CZK + tip, 60 minutes.

Another visit to Fantazie, and this time I was tempted by the Azalea. Azalea addresses me formally and leads me to the furthest room, where they’ve expanded the shower since my last visit. That pleased me, and I immediately started imagining how we might “wash” each other there. But I was mistaken.

Azalea doesn’t offer a shared shower, instead turning on a speaker with dreadful non-erotic hip hop and cranking the volume so high that I had to lower it a bit as soon as she left the room. Azalea managed to say she’d be back in 5 minutes, so I went to the shower, hoping she’d join me.

She returns fairly quickly, and I’m still in the shower, somewhat glancing at her to see if she’ll join. Instead, she cranks up the speaker again, making me feel like it’s right there in the shower with me. When I got out, she smiled and told me to lie down.

The first thing I notice is the huge mirror on one side of the mattress. The problem is that the installer must have had poor geometry skills. Since the mirror leans against the wall at an obtuse angle to the mattress, despite its great size and clarity, I can only see the masseuse’s head, and that’s only if she’s sitting on me. It’s a shame because Azalea looks rather tired or bored. Occasionally, she glances at me and smiles, but it’s more out of politeness.

Unfortunately, I have to say that the first 15 minutes or so are quite dull. Azalea doesn’t engage her body at all, massaging only with her hands/elbows, and very relaxing, or rather slow. Due to the stupid placement of the mirror, I can only see her head, so there’s nothing erotic about it. The inappropriate music and its volume don’t help the atmosphere either.

After a while, I remember that there’s a mirrored mosaic on the other side of the room. I turn my head and finally see Azalea naked. She certainly doesn’t weigh the stated 65 kg; it must be a typo for 56 kg. In the mirrored mosaic, I see her only partially and distorted. She has a nice figure.

In that seemingly endless introduction, where she’s only massaging me with her hands, I try to touch her with my legs. Since she’s almost sitting on one of them, I slightly lift my calf to feel her, but she lifts herself up.

I slowly straighten my arms alongside my body to start touching her with my hands. Azalea gently shakes her head and carefully returns my hands to my head. Well, this is a bust, I think to myself. The initial good mood and excitement about a new masseuse are gone. I should add that during a back massage, the client’s arms should be extended along the body, not bent by the head.

I’m not enjoying it, but I convince myself that it will surely get better. Maybe Azalea will allow more touching after the turn. Maybe she doesn’t want me to get in the way with my hands, but since she’s just sitting on me, I can’t be in the way.

Finally, around halftime, it happens. Azalea lies on me, starting to glide her breasts from my shoulder blades to my face. But her ace up her sleeve is how she rubs her face against mine, suggesting kisses, and her lips “glide” from my face over my ear to my neck. It’s very pleasant, and my friend down there starts waking up a bit more for the first time.

At this point, I can’t hold back anymore and start touching her on the butt. This time Azalea doesn’t protest; instead, she starts turning it towards the mirror, and the erotic atmosphere significantly improves. It’s just a shame we didn’t get to this point sooner. Azalea continues with her gentle GFE, and I continue “massaging” her butt and thighs.

The turn comes, and Azalea sits between my knees. She starts again with a leg massage, unnecessary and long. Azalea maintains eye contact, but it somehow doesn’t work for me. She doesn’t even accidentally touch my friend, so he decides to take an afternoon nap. The eroticism fades again, as does my indicator of eroticism. I don’t know why Azalea doesn’t resolve this manually at this point.

After a few minutes, Azalea lies on me again and starts doing what she does best. She teases with her lips, suggests kisses, nose to nose, and very close. I feel her hot breath on my lips and face. Normally, I’d have kissed the masseuse by now, but with Azalea, I didn’t feel it. Despite the pleasant GFE she was displaying, she seemed quite serious to me. She even offers her breasts for kissing, which is very nice.

Next comes the 69. At first, she just sits on me, and I massage her beautiful back, butt, and breasts. Then it’s 69, but to make it a real pussycat, I have to bend my neck. Azalea doesn’t really get into it and uses this element to finish me off as quickly as possible. She sets a rather intense pace. A pussycat without her having any significant positive reaction has the opposite effect on me when combined with fast stroking.

After a while, she calls it off herself, lies down next to me on her side, strokes me a bit, and announces that we need to shower. I hint that she should try again; I don’t feel like carrying it to the shower. She looks at the clock and takes pity (we ended up extending it by about 10 minutes because of this). Since her reactions are still modest, I have to concentrate quite a bit (and I came for a massage after a longer break), but in the end, it’s a successful finish.

The final shared shower is sad. She washes my back a bit, shows me where the shower gel is in the corner, and we wash ourselves separately. It’s not a shower with a cuddly geisha, that’s for sure. I suggest rinsing her off, but she declines.

Sorry for going on at length, but I wanted to describe the balance of bright and weaker moments. In my opinion, it was nearly balanced. I’ll rate it neutrally, partly to be fair to her colleagues. I had a neutral feeling when leaving, nothing bad happened, but it felt like nothing happened. I don’t know, maybe we just didn’t click. Or she was exhausted if she really works in two salons simultaneously.

Pussycat massage 2400 CZK 60 minutes.

So, one rainy evening, I decided to visit Cukrátek. After some deliberation, I chose Vanessa. Being a breast man, I wanted to enjoy the view a bit. The arrangement was as smooth as usual, I arrived 5 minutes early and it was no problem. Initially, the receptionist directed me to an inner courtyard with a sign saying something like “You are not safe here,” but I waited there for about half a minute to avoid bumping into another client, and then I was let downstairs. I was offered a drink and waited for my masseuse. Occasionally, a red-haired lady would pass by, and I had a hunch she might be Vanessa, but she didn’t really look at me, so I wasn’t sure. I was still dealing with something on my phone when, right on time, the lady arrived and greeted me. The welcome was lukewarm, not a word more than necessary, and she led me to the room.

As for Vanessa, she’s (probably) a Ukrainian lady with a full figure in pleasant green dress. She might not be the type I’d turn my head for on the street, but she’s charming, though something about her approach seemed off… I thought to myself, maybe still waters run deep. She gestured toward the room next to the bar, and we left.

It was my first time in this room, and I have to say, I was surprised by its size—probably the largest room I’ve been in. Unexpectedly, the lady started hugging me and, in a girlfriend-like manner, began cuddling and slowly undressing me. Then I helped her, and wow… those breasts are truly incredible. She guided my hands to them, and I could play around. For the first time, a lady was attending to my friend even before the shower. She pressed close, and it felt like she wanted to kiss, there was this unique vibe I hadn’t experienced before. After a while, she led me to the shower, and my worries vanished. Things started to escalate into a whirlwind where I lost track of time. She definitely knows what a man likes. The shower couldn’t be described as “cleansing.” Even as we washed, she kept communicating, teasing, and attending to the leader.

Then she did something that really surprised me… She turned around, leaned against the glass, and stuck out her backside. So, I played a little, and she drew a heart on the glass. Initially surprised, I found myself quite taken by it. Then she pressed against me again and asked if I could handle two rounds, saying she wanted to finish me off in the shower. I didn’t need much convincing, and she knelt down, and I surrendered shortly after. I thought, okay, I’ll wait to catch my breath, and then we’ll continue. But hold on… the shower didn’t end there, and she continued with an erotic shower.

After a while, with my legs slightly tingling, I lay down and said I needed a bit more focus on my back and legs. She had no problem with that and began a very pleasant relaxing massage, applying pressure, and I thoroughly enjoyed it. At that moment, I almost forgot it was supposed to be an erotic massage, but the lady reminded me soon enough. As she moved around, she occasionally brushed against my friend, very pleasantly maintaining the atmosphere. Then she started with B2B, and I confirmed that girls with her kind of figure are simply the best for it. She moaned in my ear, kissed, rubbed beautifully, yet still managed to massage with her hands. After about 15 minutes, she turned me onto my back and sat on me, kissing my neck, and for a moment, I felt like she might take him inside—it really felt like being with a lover. She slid over me beautifully, positioned herself, kept putting her breasts in my hands, and occasionally something else, which really got me. She switched between several positions, and when she sat with her back to me, she leaned back, placed my hands on her breasts, and continued. It wasn’t the quick kind of hand job, but a thorough and slow teasing. I felt it coming, and without me saying anything, Vanessa slowed down, turned to me, and gave a mischievous smile. She did this about three more times and then let me simmer. She then lay next to me, and for about 5 minutes, we cuddled. Another shower followed, which again wasn’t cleansing. Another round wasn’t happening, or they’d probably have to call an ambulance for me. Well, we got dressed, and there was a gentle farewell where she asked if I’d come back to see her again (definitely). I left with my legs and tongue tingling, googling stroke symptoms just to be safe.

All in all, Vanessa is the best I’ve experienced so far. Appearance-wise, she wasn’t my type, but after the massage, she definitely is.

B2B Massage
Duration: 60 minutes
Paid: 2000 czech crowns

Hi there, over the past few weeks, I’ve taken a break from writing reviews and have also slowed down on massages. I felt that this would allow me to enjoy the massages more and put more energy into my reviews. Now I’m back, and I’ll be reviewing some massages again.

I decided to visit my favorite place, Rabbit Hall, although I remembered this rather late in the day. I had a few girls in mind, but as expected, it didn’t work out. Lizy was the only one available. I quickly checked her profile on the RH website and agreed to the offer.

Lizy was massaging at the Smichov location that day. It’s my least favorite branch, but oh well. The arrival was smooth as usual, and I wondered whether a blonde, as described on the Rabbit website, or a slight redhead, as some photos suggested, would greet me. I was quite surprised when a brunette met me at the door. Initially, it caught me off guard, but she was attractive. We communicated in English from the start, and Lizy was very fluent.

She led me to the room, where we had to wait for the shower to free up. This is something I’m not a fan of, as it eats into the time. Eventually, we agreed that I would go alone to speed things up.

When I returned from the shower, Lizy was already sitting completely naked on the futon, allowing me to take a good look at her. Although, even by RH standards, it seemed quite dim. Lizy has a nice figure, with a lovely backside and smaller breasts. I didn’t notice any tattoos. Lizy was quite chatty, even though we conversed in English. She quietly asked what type of massage I was interested in. Initially, I mentioned a mix, but she convinced me to go for the B2B, as it was on special and supposedly better. So, I agreed.

The massage began with a quick leg massage before she moved onto my back. She wasn’t afraid to use her elbows and applied quite a bit of pressure. She diligently focused on my back, perhaps sensing some tension there. She then transitioned into body-to-body contact, and things got exciting. Lizy positioned herself nicely in front of the mirror, frequently checking to see if I was enjoying it. She then started paying attention to my groin, gradually creating a very pleasant atmosphere.

After I turned over, she began massaging with her entire body, frequently brushing against my groin. She had several techniques for body-to-body contact, so I think one could experience something new with her. She also demonstrated a simulation of sex and included some footwork. Then, she knelt with her back to me and started a somewhat mechanical handjob, which was a bit of a letdown and marred the ending. I tried to hold out for a while, but eventually succumbed. It’s a shame because the ending could have been handled better, and there’s room for improvement. However, I appreciated that once we were finished, Lizy didn’t immediately grab tissues and start wiping frantically like some masseuses do. Instead, she let the moment linger, gently caressed for a bit, and only then began to clean up. We then headed to the shower, assuming it was available. There, we chatted a bit more and washed up thoroughly.

Afterward, it was just a matter of paying, a hug, and leaving.

Overall, I rate the massage positively, though it’s a pity about the somewhat rushed ending, especially since there was plenty of time. Otherwise, Lizy conducted the massage pleasantly throughout, and it was a nicely spent time.

Body to body – 60 minutes – 1900 CZK (special offer)

I rang the bell right on the hour, and on the hour, I was let in. Hmm, this seems to be going too smoothly, I thought to myself. The entrance was familiar, and I went down the stairs. A very extroverted girl opened the door for me. I wouldn’t have guessed she was Asian. I was expecting a different appearance, but that’s irrelevant. Just a fun fact. We went into the room. Adel asked me to wait a minute. She promptly had coffee and cola ready for me, as per my instructions. Oh dear. The girl took it very seriously. I didn’t mind. It didn’t upset me. It was more of a wow effect. Anyway, I undressed and headed to the shower. There, it was a bit of an interrogation—whether I liked being touched, whether I was addicted to massages… that seemed a bit over the line, so I was on alert but still remained calm. It just made me a bit uneasy as a highly sensitive person. The shower was still quite okay. Getting to know each other and a bit of a chat.

In the instructions/message I had written and sent to the operators, I mentioned we would do two rounds. The girl didn’t waste any time and immediately went for a 69. Somehow, she admonished me twice when I was playing and cuddling with her behind. That might have dampened my excitement, but somehow the first round was behind us. I really tried to focus and relax. You know how it is, gentlemen. Sometimes forcing it isn’t worth it, whether it’s from us or the masseuse. Here, it seemed better if she had asked. Should I have spoken up? Feel free to write your opinion in the comments.

Anyway, the first round was over, and she immediately sent me to the shower. Wait, what? Hmm, okay. This was a first for me. But it was our first meeting, so I didn’t argue and went for a cleanse. Hmm, I realized I was supposed to shower alone. Okay. I’ve been going for massages for about two years, so this seemed really strange to me. But I didn’t object. At the same time, I realized that it helps my friend because finishing in the shower works with the most intensity for me.

The next step was that I opened the door, and the masseuse was waiting for me. Yep, that was nice of her. BUT… maybe she should have explained better that she’d wait for me there and not say, “I’ll be right back.” You know, if it were my first time at a massage, I might have waited in the bathroom until she arrived. I understand, I’m nitpicking a bit here, and many might criticize me for it. I don’t want to harm the girl in any way, just maybe through this review, alert a colleague or colleagues to be prepared for this or that and consider it.

Back in the room, we moved on to the back massage. Okay. I had no problem with that. I ordered an erotic mix, so I got an erotic mix. This part on the stomach was, well… how would I describe it? Simply and plainly relaxing with a hint of girlfriend experiences (GFE). It wasn’t bad, no wildness.

After the turn, round two was up. I had to guide the girl a bit and tell her what my friend likes and what works for him. She was surprised I mentioned it right at the first meeting. However, massages are primarily about mutual communication and, if you will, rules and boundaries. I also took it as advice, not criticism. How the girl or girls take it is entirely up to them. And you know what was probably the best part? That during the second finish, I really felt more effort and how would I describe it… mmm, just a sense of relaxation and calm. Compared to the first round, it had some order and pace.

All in all, the end was good, everything was good. On the way home, I didn’t feel any regret or bad mood. Which is always a sign for me that nothing went wrong.

As for recommendations: Yes. As for repeating: probably yes, with some time in between, and I’ll try a different type of massage and see how it goes.
Type of massage: erotic mix
Duration of massage: 90 minutes
Price of massage: 2600,-

Prologue:
Let me start by saying that the end of the year didn’t go as planned. I wrapped up the year with a rather awkward session with Naty at the “rabbit hole,” and as time goes by, I don’t feel great about it. I found a gap in my schedule, so the day before, I messaged RH to see who was available. They offered Naty and someone else. I chose Naty, and here’s how it went…

Naty was working at Vinohradská—no need for introductions. The street was empty at the time, but that didn’t matter to me. I rang the bell and was quickly let in. The operator opened the door and asked who I was there to see. I mentioned Naty, and she led me to the room. The room was just right for the purpose, with its own shower. Mirrors on both sides and even on the ceiling—occasionally an interesting view. It was perfect that there were clocks on both walls. One side had a digital clock, the other a classic one. This allowed me to perfectly track the duration of each part of the massage and how much time we had left.

Introduction and Shower:
Naty arrived about a minute later. Her measurements didn’t lie; she’s a tall girl with a beautiful figure. I noticed an accent in her speech, but it didn’t seem UA/RU, so I asked. She said she’s from Hungary. She offered me a drink and asked about the massage. Since she doesn’t do “pussy cat,” I opted for a mix—it was supposed to include a bit of everything. It didn’t. A joint shower was offered at the start. I declined, saying I mainly needed to scrub off the oil at the end. Otherwise, Naty was communicative (just the right amount), and smiling. In this regard, I can’t say a bad word.

Phase – On the Stomach:
I lay down on the mattress on the floor, and it began. Naty started massaging “diligently” from the feet. She complemented it with some small talk. You can chat with her about almost anything. As I mentioned, she started from the feet, and by the time she reached the fingertips, nearly half an hour had passed, give or take two minutes. I could time it with the digital clock. She didn’t touch my friend down there even once. It’s clear that with such disinterest, my friend showed no signs of life. At least it wasn’t pressing…

The back massage wasn’t bad, but the B2B elements were limited to a few brushes with her breast and shoulder against my back.

Phase – On the Back:
After turning over, she smeared me in a similar manner from the other side for about another 10 minutes. Then she engaged her beautiful body, and the brightest moment of the massage began. She slithered over me like a snake, to which my friend responded immediately and vigorously. So she can do it, no doubt about that. Touches were allowed, but I couldn’t reach the treasure she only showed me in the mirror, so perhaps not everywhere. The 69 position didn’t happen. Shouldn’t it be part of the mix? Once she realized my friend was ready, she knelt beside me and started stroking him. Simple and monotonous, she moaned a few times (I wonder why?), and eventually reached the intended goal.

Then she cuddled up nicely, massaged me a bit more, and we chatted. That was the second bright moment of the whole session.

Conclusion and Departure:
The final shared shower was mainly about cleansing, but on the other hand, I got to enjoy that beautiful body a little more. Then payment, goodbyes, and departure.

Overall Impression and Recommendation:
There were some positives—a nice, friendly atmosphere, conversation, and the final cuddling. I left physically satisfied. But there were a few negatives too. I’m writing this review while recalling another time when I spent similar money on a fantastic girl, and now I realize what a huge difference it was.

I wouldn’t want to harm Naty; maybe I should have asked for something myself. But I’m naturally a bit reserved and tend to wait to see what the girl will do. That’s why I go for massages, where I expect the girl to take the lead. If Naty is a similar type, it’s clear that things could occasionally be a bit off…

Name (type) of massage: Mix Massage
Duration of massage: 60 minutes
Price for massage: 1,800 CZK

This was my second visit with Stella. Since her appointments fill up quickly, I booked five days in advance. Scheduling via WhatsApp was seamless.

Entering the salon in Smíchov is straightforward. After ringing the bell, I was immediately let into the building. Stella greeted me warmly. I was lucky to be in a room with a shower. The shared shower is very intimate, and Stella washes me beautifully. The massage begins with gentle touches on my stomach, gradually transitioning to a B2B massage with touches in all the right places. About halfway through, I turn over onto my back, and the amazing B2B continues. After a while, Stella starts with a penis massage. It’s not just a quick hand job, but a real massage. After my climax, Stella cuddles up to me and lets the moment linger. The final shower is once again very intimate.

The entire massage experience is incredibly relaxing, and Stella has a knack for sensing the client’s needs. Simply put, Stella is amazing.

B2B Massage, 90 minutes, 2800 CZK