My first visit to Fantazie was to see Sara. She was the only one who caught my eye on their website, and I was very drawn to her. I couldn’t resist; from the pictures, she is truly beautiful and offers French kissing, which I always look for.
At the agreed time, I arrived at the address and decided to text to have the door opened (because the intercom mentioned a massage studio under a different name, and being my first time, I wasn’t sure). The operator responded only after five minutes and confirmed that I should ring the bell with the other name. Those were indeed five long minutes, as the entrance is very close to a busy bus station—you know the feeling… Plus, residents were coming and going from the building.
After ringing, the door opened shortly, and I entered the hallway. Thanks to other reviews, I knew I had to go downstairs, where someone was hiding behind a half-open door. A girl let me in and quickly led me to a room on the right further down the corridor. I have to say that I couldn’t see her face until we were in the room together. But on the way to the room, I quickly observed the place: a very simple, empty basement with poor lighting that made me feel like I was going to pick up my bike. It was very quiet, with no signs of other people around.
Once in the room, I was invited to take off my shoes. Finally, the girl introduced herself: she was Sara. A slender figure dressed in a light summer dress that reached her knees, with very long brown hair down to her waist. I got the impression she had already had a long day, as she didn’t look very fresh. At first glance, there was no wow factor. She was kind but not particularly smiley. I asked if she was okay with French kissing, but unfortunately, she said she doesn’t do that (despite it being clearly listed on her profile). Never mind, but at this point, I decided that for the first visit, a half-hour massage would suffice since things weren’t going as I had hoped. I chose the body-to-body massage, mentioned the discount, and she agreed . She offered me a drink, and I chose cola. Then she asked if I wanted to shower together: I dared to say I wanted to shower together before and after, and she said it was okay, smiling for the first time. Then she told me to wait while she went to get the oil and cola, giving me some time to look around. The shower is right next to the massage room along with a sink (separated but in the same unit, like in hotel rooms), spacious and empty: the only item there was a single shower gel. The room itself contained only the basic essentials for the massage (mattress, mirror on the side, chair, towels, lighting…), so I would say the place doesn’t really help set the right atmosphere.
Sara came back, we undressed, and went to the shower. Note: it was already 20 minutes past the agreed start time. When I saw her body, my mood improved. The measurements on the website are accurate, and her breasts are possibly even more than what you see in her pictures. She is toned, and what I enjoyed most were her thighs and breasts. No fake, no Botox. A couple of small tattoos. The most interesting thing for me was the set of piercings on her face: a whole collection of ethnic crafted iron rings in her ear and one in her nose between the nostrils. They add a particular touch if you like it: to me, that was quite sexy.
Sara prefers to speak in Czech (her English isn’t good), but she often has to complete her sentences with Russian. During the shower, we washed each other reciprocally, but there was no extra contact, so we had some time to chat. As she noticed that I understood a bit of her language, the situation suddenly changed. The ice was totally broken, and she became happier, friendlier, smiley, and talkative. To my surprise, she switched to Russian only.
Never mind, it certainly improved the atmosphere, as she felt more comfortable, so I couldn’t complain at all.
The massage started as usual with me lying on my belly. She first massaged my legs one after the other, then took care of my back. She has good, energetic hands; she wasn’t just caressing and tickling, but I could enjoy a nice massage with delicate strength. A small break to spread the oil, then she started to slide slowly all over my back, changing positions several times, using her breasts a lot (it was beautiful to feel their pressure all over me) and also her buttocks.
The weight of her body is just perfect for the massage, and I never felt it was too much or too little. What I liked most was when she was sliding on me, holding my hands with our fingers intertwined. There weren’t the usual whispers in the ears during the body-to-body, but in the end, that came too: only once, but I got beautiful shivers as she whispered “Privjet, let’s turn.” And from there, the erotic atmosphere only continued to grow gradually.
At that point, I was enchanted to see her breasts again. She poured oil on herself and invited me to spread it on her with a provocative smile. Nice! What a beautiful feeling to massage her breasts and shoulders! She also had no problem with eye contact, and from there to the end, she kept looking into my eyes with a constant half-smile on her face. I got a good erection and didn’t lose it until the end, even though she still hadn’t touched my dick. During this second part of the massage, she focused only on sliding on my chest, offering her body to my touches. I couldn’t wait for anything else, again her breasts, shoulders, her back, and well-toned ass. But for the first time during a massage, I was extremely excited by the girl’s thighs. I couldn’t stop holding her legs in my hands and massaging the inner part of her thighs. Ideally, I always had one hand on one breast and one hand between her legs, switching them every time she changed sides. At one point, she just came closer face to face and again with that provocative smile, looking into my eyes, she brought one nipple to my mouth. I could lick and gently suck her nipples and whole breasts for a couple of minutes while observing her as she enjoyed it all. And then she gently caught my dick in her right hand. She put her chest on mine, hid her face between my shoulder and neck, and started simulating sex, keeping my dick in her hand. I couldn’t resist long, and everything went out between our bodies. She stayed in that position for a while, without hurry.
When she got up, she threw another provocative smile at me and slowly cleaned herself with paper towels. Then she sat next to me, caressing my chest while I caressed hers. As we started talking again, I had to express my appreciation for her body and her breasts. She isn’t happy; she’d like bigger ones. Sometimes I’m really amazed at how someone can be unhappy with what they have when it’s already beautiful…
In the end, we showered together again, simply washing ourselves and chatting.
While I was getting dressed, she cleaned up the room and told me to come for an hour next time so we could enjoy more time together.
When I left, I realized it was 50 minutes after the appointment started.
So, there was really no shortening of time, and the 30 minutes were counted purely for the time I was naked with her!
I left happy. The whole experience started as a potential failure and ended with a very good atmosphere. Thumbs up! Next time, I hope to get the French kissing too.
– Type of massage: Body-to-body
– Length: 30 minutes (door-to-door it was in total 50 minutes)
– Price: 1500cz