After a long series of visits to Ukrainian or Asian masseuses, I wanted to try a Czech one. Found one, so I went. I was also looking for someone taller than the medium or smaller girls I usually see. Found one, taller than me, so I went. And, though it’s a bit disrespectful to say, I wanted a girl with a slightly larger bust. Found Amanda from White Rabbit at a suitable time. Booking was easy, and parking was no problem, though the entrance is guarded by a somewhat unfriendly, presumably Ukrainian, attendant.

Amanda is fantastic, not just a girl but a young lady; excellent at first glance and in communication, and just as impressive on the second look. Her breasts are spectacular, her backside as well, and her stomach is flat. The massage room comes with a shower, a spread-out sheet, a choice of drinks, and the option for a shared shower. We both shower, dry off, and I lie on my stomach. The back massage is genuinely gentle, and for the first time in a while, the lady doesn’t have cold hands, though she occasionally rubs them together to keep them warm. She alternates between her fingertips and nails, making it a challenge to endure the initial attack. A quick check in the groin area and back again. The back massage concludes with her breasts.

After about fifteen minutes, I turn over, and there’s another pleasant frontal assault by her breasts. They’re almost everywhere, and Amanda casually offers them into my hands, so I massage them from below, sneaking in a kiss here and there. I discover her nipples respond wonderfully, and soon I have one between my lips. Amanda sits nearby so that I can reach and caress her below while she starts attending to my friend. After a while, I judge that her position might be uncomfortable, so we switch, and I begin massaging her; slowly her forehead, neck, breasts, and further. Her reactions are appropriate, no prohibitions, with occasional glances and sighs indicating everything is fine. She doesn’t neglect to massage me either, and after a while, I ask her to slow down. Amanda turns me onto my back again and slowly finishes with a gentle tug, wipe, and caress. We end with a separate shower, payment at the end with a financial tip. A kiss and goodbye.

In summary – a 60-minute pussycat massage; plus a tip.

I had the opportunity to brighten my day with a morning massage. Initially, I wanted to try Candyshop, and Tina was offered. The arrangement via text was quick, so I checked the reviews, which were excellent. From the photos, I thought she might not be entirely my type, but I liked her height of over 170 cm, so I confirmed and headed to the city center the next day.

There’s no need to describe the salon in detail. The entrance from the street was straightforward, no one around, just a ring of the bell, and within a minute, I was inside. I headed to the back, took the elevator down the stairs, and noticed they had Halloween decorations. A bartender/receptionist/another masseuse (I’m not sure) greeted me downstairs, asked who I was there for, and offered me a drink, mentioning that Tina would be right with me.

While waiting at the bar, I had a feeling I’d been there before and wondered if there used to be a barbershop. My thoughts were interrupted by a kiss on my left cheek, and before I could turn around, I got one on the right cheek too, with a request to wait a minute as she needed to finish getting ready—I barely caught a glimpse of Tina before she disappeared behind a curtain.

The wait wasn’t long, just 2-3 minutes, and then we headed to a room in the back. Once in the room, we clarified the massage details. I opted for B2B and was asked if I wanted French kissing. I agreed, as it was one of the reasons I wanted to try Candyshop, since from other reviews, it seemed like the only salon actively offering it, adding to the GFE experience. A little side note here—if a girl offers kissing, she should want to kiss, and oral hygiene should be a given. Unfortunately, I felt neither was the case. Anyway, I had time to take a good look at Tina. Her height matched, I’d guess her age a bit older, and her weight could use a few more kilos, but Tina is definitely not overweight, more on the curvier side. Her face wasn’t quite my type, and there was a lot of discussion about her breasts—I’d say they’re on the edge regarding firmness and shape, but on the other hand, I believe silicone critics would appreciate them.

Tina helps you undress while standing, then invites you to help her, first with her dress, then her underwear, during which we “kiss”—the kissing felt somewhat forced, without tongue, and a bit distant… Anyway, we moved to the shower, where she performed her routine—handjob from the front, between the thighs, from behind with her butt, and from behind between the thighs, where the imitation of sex was so convincing that I sprayed her boobs for the first time. She commented, “Good start :))”

After the shower, Tina dried me off completely, and we moved to the mattress, where she wanted help spreading oil all over her body, a nice touch. Then came the part lying on my stomach, where the B2B was genuine—no oil smearing or foot massage, nothing like that. Until the turn (about 15 minutes), she slid all over me in various ways—from the front, with her butt from behind. I liked the position where she was in a sort of 69 (with me on my stomach) and massaged my back diligently with her shins, sticking out her assets, giving me a decent view from the mirror by my head, though I couldn’t see much else as the mirrors in this room were somewhat poorly placed.

As I mentioned, the turn came after about 15 minutes. I was quite curious about what would follow, but unfortunately, no greater eroticism occurred, probably my fault—despite Tina’s efforts for about 25 minutes for a second round, we didn’t get there. I constantly felt she kept some distance, the kissing wasn’t great, and I kept thinking she wasn’t quite my type—in summary, I wasn’t in the condition for a second round. A change occurred during 69 when I could play with her too, and she seemed to enjoy it, which sparked excitement in me, but we didn’t finish (on either side).

After some of her efforts, I stopped her, and we went to the shower, where she asked if I could wash her back. She leaned against the wall, stood on tiptoes, and stuck out her firm butt at me—well, the second round happened again in the shower. Washing her back turned into mutual satisfaction, finally with passionate kissing, where I felt she was finally enjoying it. Anyway, this shower brought a smile to both our faces.

Summary—without the final shower, I’d rate it neutral, but thanks to it, positively. Tina is a very caring type, and if you click more, I believe it could be a wilder experience, so definitely recommended.

Body to body + kissing; 2500 CZK (+ tip); 60 minutes; good rating

I’m visiting the enchanting city of Prague for a few days. After a couple of beers, I decided to check out the “candy shop.” I sent a message to see who was available and was given two options. I chose Kristina. The appointment was set for 9 PM, and I had just five minutes to get there.

Upon arriving at the door, I searched for a massage option button but couldn’t find one. Just then, a man entering the building pointed out the large massage button. Once inside, a woman opened a door and guided me to a bar area, offering me a drink, which I accepted—a beer.

Soon, the stunning Kristina appeared beside me in a tight-fitting white dress. She had beautiful dark eyes. I greeted her with kisses on both cheeks, and hand in hand, we headed to the room. We both spoke English.

The room had a great ambiance with perfect lighting. Kristina offered kissing and a “pussycat” option as extras. I chose the “pussycat” but later wished I had opted for kissing too. For the hour, she asked what type of massage I preferred, and I left it up to her.

In no time, we were both naked, face to face in the shower. A gentle wash followed, and I couldn’t resist lowering myself to taste her perfect nipples, rolling my tongue around them as they hardened. She giggled softly. Then she turned around, pressing her firm, round buttocks against my erect penis.

The Goddess then led me to the futon, commanding me to lie on my stomach. She lightly massaged my legs, bum, and back, then used her body to glide over me in different directions. There were lots of groans and ear licks, and I watched with a grin in the mirror.

Next, she instructed me to turn onto my back. She mounted my torso, moving up my body while grabbing my penis. Watching in the ceiling mirror, it looked like we were having sex—so erotic as she moved back and forth.

Then she knelt beside me, her cute little pussy within reach. She continued playing with my penis while I gently stroked the outside of her tight pussy, lightly flicking her clit.

She changed positions, hovering over me in a 69 position. I slowly licked and teased her—she tasted amazing.

Another position change had her lying to my side with her leg open. My tongue went into overdrive on her inner and outer pussy lips. I couldn’t hold back and exploded on her body.

She danced to the shower to clean off and returned to the futon. I gave her a back massage, which she enjoyed. I was hard again, massaging her soft, peachy bum. I knew what I wanted to do with my penis, but here we were.

We chatted about her tattoos, and I suggested she get one inspired by Lilith. I asked about her favorite lovemaking position, which she said was lying flat on her belly, taking it from behind with hands gripped tightly, and also cowgirl.

She mentioned considering a boob job in the future. I firmly advised her against it. She checked the time and remarked on her skill at judging it. We chatted more, and I could sense her beautiful energy.

I finished my beer, and we showered again. She had such a beautiful, innocent aura, with occasional little giggles. I paid and gave a small tip: 2000 and 500 for the “pussycat,” plus a small tip. She is a soul I truly enjoyed.

As usual, I booked in advance, considering my planned trip, and finally managed to align my schedule with Zara’s. Before the appointment, I received a text offering the option of having two masseuses for a small additional fee. Of course, I was interested.

There’s not much point in describing the arrival, as it was the same as usual for me—smooth and hassle-free. At the bar, I was asked if I had a reservation and with whom, and the receptionist then added that besides Zara, I also had Valerie (up until this point, I didn’t know the name of the second—new in Candy—masseuse). I hope I remembered it correctly. Valerie was originally Linda at RH (if I found the history correctly). She didn’t stay long at Candy, and I later noticed her in another salon (I can’t recall the name now), but she’s no longer there and is now Sylvie at LoveMe. We headed to the room together, and I realized that besides my first experience with a non-European-looking girl (Zara), I was also about to have my first encounter with enhanced breasts and, for the first time, two girls at once. So, it was like three firsts in one.

The girls are quite different. Valerie is slim, perhaps a bit too much for my taste, but that’s a matter of personal preference—overall, her figure suits her. Zara has pleasantly feminine curves, by which I mean in the right places, especially her backside. This is always subjective—I was satisfied with both.

In the shower, I regretted having only two hands. The girls took turns around me, so sometimes I reached behind to touch Valerie’s very nice backside, then in front to explore Zara’s breasts, and then switched it all around, with my hands alternating between the two girls. I didn’t want to leave the shower at all. Zara then intensified her touches on my body, ending as is customary at Candy.

We moved to the mattress on the floor, and I was curious about how they would manage together. On my stomach, they alternated in various ways. Either they massaged simultaneously (each on a different part of my body), or one massaged while the other lay beside me and caressed me (mostly it was just one masseuse massaging). Both knelt in front of my head at different times, offering a very nice view. I particularly remember the moment when Zara slid her cool backside over my back. It was an interesting twist. After turning onto my back, the scenario was similar, with mostly one masseuse massaging. It seemed Zara was in charge. She didn’t shy away from eye contact and sometimes looked at me with a mysterious yet playful expression, especially when my hands were within reach. I felt more of a “GFE” vibe from Zara, while Valerie seemed more like an experienced masseuse who maintained some distance but did her job more proficiently for it. Given the difference in their figures, the B2B experience varied significantly, with each having different body parts that were more pleasant for me to be massaged with. Neither shied away from touch, and within the rules, I’ve experienced more, but I let the situation dictate how much I could venture, guided by how much the masseuse reciprocated.

The finale approached with Valerie, who had a technique I really enjoyed. As the inevitable end neared, I prompted Zara, who was lying next to me, to join in. Unfortunately, this was misunderstood—I should have said something or arranged it beforehand—and the girls switched, so the finale was Zara’s work instead of the joint effort I had in mind. There was no rush to clean up, and we all lay together for a while. We had a casual chat, relaxed, and then moved to the shower.

This time, the shower was more about cleaning up, and I briefly discussed a few topics with Valerie. On the way out, the “receptionist” unusually accompanied me upstairs, asking how I liked the massage with Valerie. I honestly replied that Valerie’s massage was more professional (in a good way), but that it wasn’t a drawback at all and that I would gladly have another massage with her.

It was a nice experience, but personally, I’m not sure if I’d want two masseuses again. I understand that coordinating them might require more time. I learned from them that it was their first time massaging together, and it was Valerie’s “training,” hence probably the alternation. Even so, I would prefer one girl, perhaps for a longer session.

Type: B2B
Duration: 1 hour
Price: 3500 for two girls
Rating: (for both)

After a long time, I was planning a trip to Prague again, and while there, I wanted to see how massages have improved compared to the past. I was choosing from all the masseuses, looking for a voluptuous blonde who could give me a pussycat massage with autoeroticism and French kissing… Two days before my planned visit, when massage parlors post their schedules, I started calling… only to find out that everything was booked up during lunchtime. Do people in Prague really go for a quickie or a massage during their lunch break instead of having lunch?

The only available option was Zara from Candy Shop, and even then, only for an hour, because they don’t book longer massages for new customers. My enthusiasm hit rock bottom, as it was just an hour with some petite Asian girl who probably doesn’t even shave…

At the appointed time, I rang the biggest doorbell labeled “massages.” I was let inside and descended into a dark basement. A friendly petite girl in a sexy dress with a pleasant smile picked me up at the bar, gave me two kisses, and led me to a tiny black room with a shower. After a brief dilemma about where to put my clothes and setting the scope of services, I found myself in the shower with Zara. My mood went from freezing to boiling. Without warning, Zara pressed me against the cold tiles and started hugging and kissing me. Although it was without tongue, with her teeth together, she tasted my lips with her full ones, and I reciprocated… Naturally, my hands weren’t idle, and I began to caress her… everywhere. When she knelt and started stroking my shaft, I had to stand up to last until the end. When I lay on the bed, she was still drying off, and I could finally admire her beautiful young, supple body, a perfectly round butt, breasts just the right size for my hands, and a beautifully smooth-shaven mound. Once dry, she pounced on me on the bed. The view in the mirror of a naked beautiful girl riding a hundred-kilo guy is priceless. About halfway through, she flipped onto her back and started moving on me in a way that her body, breasts, and hands were teasing all the right spots. She was moaning as if experiencing one orgasm after another, all while maintaining smiling eye contact and kissing me with some pleasant fruity lip balm or whatever it was. Finally, she turned into a 69 position, and I enjoyed her beautiful pussy and butt. At times she moaned so intensely that she went completely stiff, so I don’t know if she was acting perfectly or if I brought her to climax just as she did me.

Afterward, she cuddled with me for a while, followed by a shower where she washed me thoroughly, and then I did the same for her, followed by dressing, payment, two kisses, and out. A total of 58 minutes. Thanks to that, I managed to catch my train. On the way home, I thought that those lazy girls in Ostrava who cut corners wherever they can should see this.

Massage – pussycat + kissing
Duration – 60 minutes
Price – 3000
Rating – excellent