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

After a successful first massage, I decided not to change establishments and, after carefully considering all options, I chose Kaja, who caught my attention with her slim figure. This massage also took place a few months ago, but since it’s my most recent one, I remember it quite well.

This time, I opted for a 90-minute session because the previous massage with Viky flew by too quickly. I booked it as usual through web chat, with confirmation via SMS. Shortly before the scheduled time, I received a message asking if I could arrive about 10 minutes later, which was no problem for me. Once again, I managed to squeeze in a quick lap around the block, and this time, knowing what to expect, I confidently rang the doorbell at the entrance on Vinohradska. Two different masseuses (a brunette and a blonde) opened the door for me, and after I told them I was there for Kaja, they consulted something on a tablet and then seated me in a chair, saying Kaja would be with me shortly, pulling the curtain behind me (I assume they needed to escort another client out).

After about two minutes, the curtain parted, and Kaja stood before me, introducing herself and leading me to the nearest room on the left side of the entrance. At first glance, I noticed Kaja was a bit older than I expected (which she later confirmed, saying her age was slightly reduced on the website), but this wasn’t a drawback at all; she was quite attractive. I chose the erotic mix massage for 90 minutes, and just like during my first massage, I inquired about autoeroticism, which Kaja didn’t list on the site, but surprisingly, she nodded and said that although she rarely does it, we could give it a try.

She then left the room, and I was instructed to take a shower. I was slightly surprised and perhaps a bit cheeky when I asked if she’d like to join me, as it would make me happy. She showed no reaction and replied that I should wait for her there, and she’d join me. Later during the massage, she confided that frequent showers dry out her skin, which she constantly has to hydrate with various creams, so she prefers to shower with clients only at the end. Knowing this, I felt a bit sorry for her; it was clearly not just an excuse. In the shower, I couldn’t wait for her to join me, which she did after about 5 minutes. Through the transparent shower wall, I discreetly watched her undress, and I must say, this was the first time I truly realized how incredibly slim Kaja is. The girl doesn’t have an ounce of fat on her, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that the photos and videos on the website add a bit of weight to her; in reality, she’s extremely thin. The shower was more about cleansing, but there was a bit of getting acquainted.

Next came the session on my stomach, where Kaja showcased her excellent massage skills, not hesitating to apply pressure. We chatted during this, and she told me about her work, her past, and even shared a bit of her personal life. I gathered that she’s quite an emotional and empathetic person, so I was somewhat surprised at how she manages this job. It seemed like she opened up to me quite a bit, which was definitely pleasant, and the conversation flowed naturally. She even shared the strangest request a client ever made in the salon, which was quite an eye-opener. Despite her Ukrainian background, she speaks Czech excellently, and we understood each other perfectly, with only rare occasions where I had to rephrase something for clarity. However, I didn’t feel much erotic tension during this part; it was more like a pleasant chat with a friend. When I felt the session on my stomach had gone on long enough, I asked if I could turn onto my back, to which she readily agreed, as time was approaching. Finally, I could closely admire and fully appreciate her beautiful slim body (though I must admit, sometimes she brushed against me with her pelvis, which was a bit painful, and a little more flesh wouldn’t hurt there). On my back, she gave me ample attention, demonstrating various moves and positions. At one point, she also revealed that she’s quite flexible, which I wanted to see for myself, so she performed an acrobatic split. Her amused expression as I watched her with my mouth agape and drool at the corner was priceless.

Then came the autoeroticism part, where Kaja coyly started pleasuring herself, which was incredibly arousing for me. After a while, I asked if I could help her with it, to which she immediately agreed, and this quickly turned into mutual satisfaction, with us lying side by side, moaning blissfully and exchanging kisses over our bodies. I eventually reached orgasm, and Kaja praised me for being gentle, which she said many men don’t do. Afterward, she took the lead with the clear intention of bringing me to orgasm in turn. I slowed her down a bit because there was still quite a bit of time left, and I didn’t want the erotic atmosphere to dissipate after my climax (perhaps I also wanted to remind her that I was let into the salon 10 minutes late). However, Kaja continued at the same pace, so I had to slow her down a few times, and at one point, I thought I saw a slightly sour expression on her face, likely because her hand was getting tired. Eventually, I decided it was the right moment and surrendered, lying on her chest, which, by the way, is perfectly proportionate to her slim figure and age. We chatted a bit more afterward, and Kaja asked if I was satisfied.

This was followed by a shower, payment, giving her a small token of appreciation (which I also forgot at the start this time), and saying goodbye. I left the salon after about 80 minutes, feeling completely satisfied. I rate the massage positively (let’s say 7.5/10), and I highly recommend it to lovers of slim women. However, I probably won’t be repeating it myself.

Erotic Mix Massage
90 minutes
2600 + 500 CZK

Given that I’m approaching 50 years of my life with gentle steps and haven’t experienced anything particularly exciting, I decided to start looking around. I’m not a writer or a language expert, so I’m just writing as it comes to me.

So, I’m browsing the internet and stumble upon these pages. I was intrigued by the reviews of the girls. I kept reading until I found something I’ve been longing for—a girl of Asian descent—which brought a smile to my face. I thought, yes, this is what I want.

Without hesitation, I clicked on the girl, thinking, damn, I’m too old for her. Why am I not younger? Oh well, I decided to take the risk, thinking it might work out or not. I navigated to the main page, found the link to the girl, and checked out what she offered. I thought, yeah, I’ll give it a try.

I sent a short message on WhatsApp on Wednesday and got an immediate response. I expressed my interest in a specific girl, and she set a date for me. I chose Friday at 5 PM and confirmed, having booked a particular massage. They suggested discussing the details with the girl on-site. I thanked them and looked forward to it.

On the big day, after a night shift, I woke up and, since I’m not from Prague, I used Google Maps to find out when I’d arrive. It turned out to be a two-hour drive, so my plans from previous days started to crumble. I decided to leave even earlier to arrive calmly, park, and get my bearings. I took a quick shower, got in the car, and headed from the north to our capital.

The drive went smoothly, just as planned. But, of course, this is Prague, so the one-hour drive stretched to 2.5 hours. As I got closer to the designated spot, time was running short, and I got more nervous. To add to it, I needed to pee, probably from the nerves, but there was nowhere to stop quickly (traffic jams).

I finally arrived four minutes before the scheduled time. I found a parking spot by chance and quickly parked. I ran to a nearby Vietnamese shop to exchange some change for parking fees.

180 meters from the parking spot was my destination. I was so nervous I saw the stop and the doors but thought, damn, there are two doors, where’s the bell? Nervous as hell, I messaged on WhatsApp, and they sent me a photo immediately. I rang the bell and waited, but I might have missed the buzz or expected someone to open the door, but nothing happened. I rang again, heard the buzz, pushed the door, and went in. Following the WhatsApp instructions, I went down the stairs, so nervous that I almost slipped and fell. Somehow, I managed to stay on my feet and made it to the door.

Suddenly, the door opened, and there was the girl I had booked. What can I say? My jaw dropped, and I didn’t even notice what she was wearing. I was so fascinated that my brain probably shut down. Anyway, she offered her delicate hand, greeted me, and introduced herself.

I might have mumbled something. She led me down a narrow path to the room. I politely asked if they had a restroom since I had been driving for 2.5 hours. She escorted me back to the restroom, and I relieved myself, thinking, damn, I’ll get lost and won’t find the room. I washed my hands and came out, and there she was, waiting for me. Phew, what a relief.

We entered the room, and then the embarrassing part began for me. The girl asked what kind of massage I wanted, and I, as if I forgot how to speak, couldn’t articulate what I wanted or had ordered. My phone helped, and I mentioned I wanted extra kissing. But when I saw her and myself, I immediately thought, not like this, and opted for a discounted massage from the site.

The girl said she’d be ready in two minutes and left. I took out my money. She returned quickly, wearing only a towel. She asked if I wanted a shared shower, which I did.

She dropped the towel, and I admired her beautiful, tall Asian figure. To prevent drooling, I kept my mouth shut. I undressed, and we went to the shower. It was clear—she soaped my back and gently washed it. Then she turned me around and washed me with her gentle hands, lightly washing my little friend, who stood like a nail. Of course, she soaped herself, enticing me with her body. After some hesitation and shyness, I lightly caressed her shoulder and back, giving a gentle kiss on her neck. It was lovely (for me).

We got out, and she asked me to lie on my stomach, which I did. She started massaging, or rather it tickled my body, then poured warm oil on my leg and slowly massaged my tense muscles. Occasionally, she brushed against my position, not the eggs. Then she massaged the other leg, spending so much time on it that I feared time would run out, and I’d die on my stomach.

After some time, she poured oil on my back and buttocks. At this point, experiencing her body sliding over mine was amazing, especially when she leaned in close to my ear and gently whispered and breathed into it. It made my little friend twitch. And the gentle nibbling on my ear was something else.

After a while, she went to the shower and returned in a minute. She poured oil on herself, turned around, and her intimate area was above my head. I could see her in the mirror, sliding over my body, feeling her nipples.

After some teasing, I turned around, and the cuddling became so intense that my little friend stood firm. As she rubbed against me and slid over me, it was impossible to resist, especially when she moved so close that our noses touched, hinting at a kiss. I imagined kissing her, and her beautiful smile, allowing me to caress and kiss her soft mounds (breasts), was simply amazing.

Finally, in the 69 position, I watched her intimate area while she skillfully teased my little friend with her hand. I almost crushed her buttocks with my hands.

I did order the “Pussy Cat” service, but I’m unsure of the boundaries or what one can or cannot do.

For me, this was an unprecedented experience.

Afterward, we shared a shower where she helped wash my back while I washed my front. I wanted to help wash her back, but my shyness held me back, so I quickly exited the shower.

The truth is, the girl Azalea got into my head. Would I visit her again? Definitely, but I’d probably inquire more about what I can and cannot do. Hopefully, I won’t be as nervous next time.

Oh, and I didn’t notice much that she didn’t speak Czech well, as I enjoyed the music, the lovely environment, mirrors, and candlelight.

She led me to the door, offered her hand, and I lightly kissed her cheek. And like a fool, I only kissed one cheek, even though she leaned in for me to kiss the other one too. Well, you can’t hide being shy.

All in all, I can’t really rate it because this was my first massage ever. I was nervous, and everywhere I read that you’re not supposed to touch the masseuse. So, I don’t know.

Length of massage: 90 minutes
3200 CZK
Pussy Cat

Scheduling an appointment a day in advance via WhatsApp was completely hassle-free. They have three locations in Prague, and this time I visited the one on Staropramenna. The entrance was entirely discreet. You ring the bell, then head to the back and down the stairs. As I arrived, the door was already opening, and there stood Melisa, the girl I had chosen. Dressed in a company robe, she confirmed I was indeed there for her, and we immediately moved to the room.

In the room, we clarified the type of massage, and I was offered a drink and a shared shower. Melisa stepped out to get the drink, and I was prompted to undress in the meantime. When she returned, I was just wrapping a towel around my waist. She gave a subtle smile, handed me the drink, and stepped back to the bed, where she slipped out of her robe and wrapped herself in a towel as well. Generally, I prefer a more erotic unveiling of the girl. Melissa is a very pretty petite girl with a nice round bottom and firm, small, pointed breasts. Everything pretty much matches the photos. She was very kind and accommodating throughout.

We had to cross the hallway to get to the shower, which is never ideal. The shower itself was very intimate, with Melisa thoroughly washing me everywhere. In return, I got to explore her body as well.

The massage began in the classic position on the stomach. It started with a hand massage of the back, legs, and buttocks. However, very soon, Melisa began massaging with her entire body. She is petite, so she can easily use her whole body weight for the massage. She frequently incorporates her legs into the massage. I must say, this was quite new for me, and I hadn’t experienced it before. You’ll also enjoy the touch of her pointed breasts and, of course, her bottom. Melisa makes sure to look good in every massage position in the mirror, showing off as much of her body as possible. She isn’t shy about spreading her legs wide, offering a view of her treasures. Occasionally, her hand would wander under my pelvis, playfully engaging with my friend.

After the turn, it was mostly about gentle caressing, scratching, and cuddling. She started the massage by kneeling behind my head and leaning over me. Her breasts were right in front of my eyes in this somewhat unusual position (it was very nice and quite intimate), while she caressed my chest, stomach, and ventured between my legs. Then she moved and slid over me nicely. She actively changed positions, and if she noticed you liked a particular one, she would stay in it longer or return to it later. She was very open to touch all over her body, including the most intimate areas. I started with just a gentle touch, but eventually, we got quite far, and we both enjoyed the conclusion.

Overall, I rate the experience positively. A beautiful girl, great approach, and atmosphere. Plus, I think we clicked and were on the same wavelength, which always enhances the experience.

Erotic mix, 60 minutes, 1800 CZK

I had been planning a visit to Vilma at the Rabbit Hall for quite some time. I don’t put much stock in salon photos; with blurred faces and the style of photography, all the pictures of the girls seem kind of the same to me. That’s why I prefer to rely on reviews. Surprisingly, this time I wasn’t deterred by the fact that Vilma didn’t have many reviews, and the few that were there were quite old and somewhat odd. There was this irrational magical attraction where your thoughts keep returning to one person and can’t be shaken off even after several weeks. Honestly, only Jasmine from LG managed to distract me from Vilma, but that’s another story…

So, the day before the planned visit, I booked a specific time with Vilma through the Rabbit Hall website and chose to communicate further via WhatsApp. Almost immediately, I received a message that the time I wanted wasn’t available, but I could come an hour earlier or much later in the evening. A massage is definitely a good reason to leave work early, so I chose the first option. I received the address, a map link, instructions on where to go in the building, and a request to confirm my attendance on the day of the visit.

On the day of the visit, I was busy at work and, of course, forgot to confirm. In the afternoon, I received a WhatsApp message asking if the appointment was still on, and with eager anticipation, I confirmed it. I rang the doorbell at the Rabbit Hall on Vinohradská exactly on time. The door opened automatically, and following the instructions, I headed to the basement. I hesitated a bit at the open door to the mezzanine, which would have probably led me to the courtyard, but I continued down to the left, where the salon’s door was already ajar. I was greeted by the coordinator, who went to fetch Vilma. Meanwhile, I took off my shoes. Just as I was standing there with one shoe on and the other in my hand, Vilma appeared, attempting a friendly introductory kiss, hug, and introduction. We resolved the somewhat awkward logistical puzzle with a smile, but unfortunately, I missed out on the initial wow factor and those crucial first few seconds that determine mutual sympathies. You know, that feeling of disappointment, like when you bring home a brand new, expensive toy you’re excited about, only to find someone else has already unwrapped it, robbing you of the thrill of tearing open the pristine packaging and the wonderful smell of brand-new electronics. So, I only caught a brief glimpse of Vilma at first, which was not enough for an initial assessment. But then she led me into the depths of the dark rabbit hole, and I could look forward to the next stage of getting to know each other.

In the room, it was dark, but for the first time, I noticed what Vilma, still wrapped in her work robe, looked like. She is a tall brunette with long hair, a beautiful oval face, and big eyes. She smiles naturally, exuding calm and positive energy. This is exactly my type. The kind of girl I would have desperately wanted to date in high school but was too scared to even approach. I tried to stammer out something clever and add a few compliments. Vilma smiled, thanked me, and the whole thing felt very genuine and empathetic. We discussed what kind of massage I wanted. For the first meeting, I chose just the basic erotic mix. I usually go for the pussycat option too. Not because I want to take a lick and bring some extras home, but because I’m not keen on any “not down there” restrictions, even when the establishment advertises mutual touches, and I want them in a gentle form during the massage. I know Vilma removed the pussycat option from the website a few days ago, so I didn’t want to ruin the great atmosphere with any disputes. So, I went without extras, and we’ll see how far she’ll let me go. Payment was to be made at the end. We finally agreed on a shower. She offered a joint shower, but I wanted to wash myself first and then have Vilma join me to help break the ice. I’m somewhat shy and need active cooperation from the lady at the start to convince me that she’s comfortable with it and to encourage me to take the initiative.

Vilma left for a moment, giving me privacy to undress and shower. The shower was rectangular, spacious enough for two people, and finally had normal lighting. After a few minutes, Vilma joined me, and I finally enjoyed a sight I didn’t want to forget for a long time. I’ve already mentioned her beautiful face and height, but now I noticed her lovely full breasts, somewhere between a size 2-3, but definitely not saggy, as a previous reviewer wrote. They’re a bit larger than my hand, wonderfully symmetrical, beautifully shaped, and nicely close together. The nipples aren’t prominent, very pleasant to touch, and perfect for endless nuzzling. Her beautiful backside, while not chiseled from stone, holds its shape well and is very pleasant to touch and caress. Her stomach, hips, thighs, everything is just right for a normal, healthy, pretty girl, unless you’re specifically looking for an obvious model (though Vilma could easily be one) or a gym queen. Vilma has several tasteful tattoos on her body, and her left arm is completely covered in color, which isn’t visible in any photos. If someone is against tattoos, this might spoil the impression. I didn’t see any piercings.

I told Vilma that I was a bit nervous and shy about the massage. Vilma smiled and asked about my experiences with massages and why I go for them. Meanwhile, she immediately took some shampoo and offered to help wash me. She was considerate about the water temperature and started gently soaping and washing me. Soon, she reached my friend and began to stroke him, caressing my balls and perineum. She kept looking at me, partly cheerfully and partly inquisitively. We conversed about various topics. Vilma washed, caressed, and gently stroked me throughout. Occasionally, she would tease my friend with her backside. In return, I kissed her neck, ears, cheeks, and mapped out the no-go zones with my hands according to the general rules of salon etiquette. One forbidden zone was even a light kiss on the lips. For the second discovered forbidden zone, she explained that I shouldn’t touch there because she didn’t want any teasing down below. Honestly, this was the first big disappointment for me. I don’t want to behave like a pig down there or try to give the lady multiple orgasms, but I do want light, gentle touches. That’s part of why I go for a massage and why I’m willing to pay so much money. So I asked if I could at least lightly caress her there, promising not to try anything else, and she allowed it. However, at this moment, I didn’t push it and didn’t want to ruin the atmosphere. So, in the end, everything was good. I asked her about the pussycat option she recently removed from the website. She said she didn’t want to do it anymore because almost all clients had been asking for it lately, and she was concerned about her health. I understand. The shower was truly delightful, filled with caressing, hugging, kissing, and for me, a perfect GFE (Girlfriend Experience), my first such experience in a massage salon.

Then we moved to the futon on my stomach. I was instructed to spread my legs wider. In this position, Vilma began massaging me dry. This stage was mainly focused on the GFE. Vilma straddled my leg and, from this position, caressed my legs, buttocks, back, everywhere she could reach. I could feel the gentle stubble of her kitty on my leg, but it didn’t bother me at all, quite the opposite. From this position, she leaned closer to my head until I began to feel her breasts touching my back. She continued to caress me everywhere. Then our fingers intertwined, and Vilma began to return the kisses I gave her in the shower around my head area. She kissed my ears, lobes, neck, cheeks, all the while purring beautifully, gently, and genuinely moaning. Occasionally, her hand would slip between my cheeks, teasing my balls, perineum, and friend. As I’ve mentioned before, my friend is even more nervous during massages than I am, so my balls are practically tucked up to my throat, and my friend plays dead, so Vilma probably had trouble finding everything correctly. But she found it, and it was very, very pleasant. This second GFE part lasted endlessly, and I purred and panted with delight.

In the second part on my stomach, Vilma used oil. She started with a relaxing neck massage and helped ease the tension in my stiff neck. Throughout, Vilma was able to perfectly read my thoughts, so even here, she sensed that I wasn’t too interested in the massage and moved on to B2B (Body to Body). During this, she performed all the classic elements of the routine, first gliding over me with her hands, then with her breasts, and finally with her entire body. At this stage, my brain was already switched off, so I can’t recall everything she did. It wasn’t a B2B ballet like Anita at Infinity or refined seduction like Jasmine at LG, but it was a complete and very arousing B2B routine. Even at this stage, I received plenty of kisses on my cheeks, ears, and was in seventh heaven. I enjoyed the beautiful views in the mirror, but it’s dark in Vinohrady, and I missed the detailed view a bit.

Then came the turn, and I was excited to see the previously hidden areas of Vilma’s body. In this position, Vilma focused more on my friend, returning to him in every position and giving him a little stroke. At one point, she sat astride my stomach, playing with him behind her back, allowing me to focus on her amazing breasts, which I couldn’t get enough of. Vilma enjoyed my attention and presented them from all angles. I could play with them to my heart’s content, kiss them, suck on them, bury my face in them. When she moved lower, she even gave my friend a small breast massage. When she moved up, she showered me with kisses on my neck, face, and ears, with beautiful and heartfelt GFE gestures and deep gazes. She teased me with the possibility of a kiss on the lips, but it never happened. It was unbearable. We even had a friendly nose-to-nose moment. She didn’t forget about my semi-dead friend, trying to awaken him periodically. He didn’t want to wake up, but he wanted to shoot immediately, so I asked Vilma to slow down. We still had plenty of time. She really enjoyed it, and so did I.

Then came the turn, and I was excited to finally see her treasure. And I did. In the 69 position, she massaged my friend, and I could gently caress her shell. Beautiful, small, adorable. One could cuddle with it so wonderfully. I cursed myself for not visiting Vilma a month earlier. Fu*king rules… Well, I respected them, and even so, I discovered a massage technique that Vilma didn’t mind and drove me crazy. It’s just a shame it was a balance on the edge, and with every millimeter off, it could have turned into a hard stop that would have surely ruined the great atmosphere, and I really didn’t want that. And that Vilma probably just endured it, which is why it lasted so briefly. In this position, we played for a while, and then she sat astride me again, facing me, to finish me off. With a beautiful hand job and playing with the glans, she brought the semi-dead friend to life and, after a while, finished me off. And here I’d like to highlight that it was a hand job to the last drop. Not the style where as soon as the guy starts shooting, the masseuse stops everything and just passively watches until he finishes, possibly adjusting the direction with two fingers. This was genuine work to the last drop. Thumbs up.

After the release, she didn’t rush to wipe me off, and we just cuddled together, letting the remaining short time flow. It’s a pity we had to rush to the shower shortly after. Vilma again offered to clean the oil off me and continued with the GFE caressing. Unfortunately, my thoughts were already starting to wake up to the real world, and I didn’t enjoy it as much. So we finished with just a cleansing wash, and the fairy tale ended. Drying off, getting dressed, and paying were purely from this world and not worth discussing. I was happy to reward Vilma with a tip, and we agreed that we must repeat this experience.

During this massage, I understood what someone meant when they wrote about the legendary phrase “love like a beam.” I’ve never experienced such GFE in my life, and it was all genuinely believable. I think we really clicked, and that’s the foundation of a good massage. Others might have a different experience.

I really, incredibly liked Vilma, and she played the perfect lover. I can imagine that someone more emotionally unstable and under the influence of a mid-life crisis could break up their family for this illusion and wonderful girl. For me, it was an absolutely perfect illusion and game that I want to experience again. A repeat is definitely a yes, and hopefully, I’ll catch Vilma in a similarly good mood to replicate today’s experience.

Type of massage: Erotic mix massage
Duration of massage: 60 minutes
Price of massage: 1800 + 200 tip

Alright, it was a rainy evening and once again, I found myself craving some lovely company to spend some time with. So, I decided to make a reservation for the next day with Violette from Rabbit. As usual, communication was quick and smooth, and we arranged a time without any hassle. I started looking forward to it. The next morning, I confirmed the appointment. In the evening, I arrived at the location. It was my first time at the Vršovice branch, and I must admit, they have it set up really nicely there. Beautiful spaces, cozy and modern. I really liked it. From the outside, they’re marked with a “White Rabbit” sign that lights up the whole street. But that didn’t bother me, as the entrance is practically right above Penny, like on a rooftop where not many people pass by.

The receptionist, a Ukrainian woman, opened the door and offered me a drink. I went for the usual water and waited for Violette to make her first appearance. Soon, a petite girl (again from somewhere in the East) arrived, and I immediately liked her face and her figure in a robe. We headed to the room and discussed the details. I opted for a 90-minute pussycat session. The room was nice, cozy, and well-lit in my opinion. Of course, I opted for a shared shower, so Violette undressed and revealed her body for the first time. I must admit, I was impressed. I’d say her breasts are indeed a size three, as stated on the website. Her backside was also stunning. However, her breasts seemed to be positioned a bit lower than I expected, but they were still impressive. Someone previously mentioned that they thought Violette doesn’t exercise and that it might be an issue as she ages. I agree with this assessment. She gives off the impression that she doesn’t do much for herself, and as she gets older, her breasts might not look as nice as they do now. The same goes for her backside. But that’s irrelevant for now, she looks really good and I was on cloud nine.

We headed to the shower, which was cleansing but also the right amount of intimate. She brushed against me with her backside, and for a moment, I thought she might sit on me. Needless to say, I was already quite aroused by then. I, of course, got acquainted with her breasts and backside and thoroughly enjoyed it. After washing up, we moved to the bed, where I lay on my stomach, and she began the massage. Here’s where my only complaint comes in. The massage lasted, in my opinion, an excessively long time. About 40-45 minutes, which I found too long, and the last 20 minutes were quite boring for me (except for a few moments :D). The massage itself was cool, Violette knows how to massage and sometimes hits the right spots to give it the right energy. Unfortunately, she doesn’t know (or doesn’t want) to maintain it. At one point, she was teasing my balls, and the next, she was massaging my feet… The position I enjoyed most was when she sat with my head between her knees. This way, when I looked up, I was staring directly at her beautiful pussy.

Then finally came the much-anticipated turn, and I was amazed. The rodeo that Violette started was unbelievable. Almost immediately, she began playing with my shaft while caressing my entire body. At the same time, she arched and slid over me with her breasts and backside. However, the highlight of the massage came when she sat on my stomach with her back to me, slowly stroking me while moving her parts closer to my friend. As soon as she got there, she arched her back, placed my shaft on her groin, and started sliding on me. It was really close, and I felt like she might actually sit on me and ride me for real. I was genuinely worried about moving the wrong way and accidentally ending up inside her. But Violette knows what she’s doing, and it was extremely pleasant. I was surprised she didn’t make me climax during this. But again, she knows what she’s doing and when to stop :D. Because as soon as she ended this technique, she moved on to another, where I couldn’t hold back. She shifted her pussy towards my head and started stroking me with her hands. I couldn’t hold back, mainly because I was so pumped up from the previous technique, and when she literally sat her pussy on my face while stroking me, I just erupted as if it were my first time. There was a slightly amusing moment here because, in recent instances, I’ve gotten used to going for massages after several days of abstinence. This time, it had been about 4-5 days since I last climaxed. So when Violette finished me off and I erupted with her crotch on my face, I felt her flinch. And when she turned around, I saw why. She had my load all the way up to her chin. She probably didn’t expect such a volume :D. I found it amusing, but on the other hand, I felt a bit sorry for her because I understand it’s probably not pleasant to have a stranger’s cum on your face.

I have no idea how long this sequence lasted, but we still had about 15 minutes left, so Violette offered to give me a head massage, as she apparently enjoys doing that. I didn’t hesitate, and I must admit, as a cool-down after the rodeo she started, it was excellent. Then we went to the shower together, where I enjoyed her body one last time. Some small talk, drying off. Payment (with a little extra, of course), a goodbye kiss, and I happily left into the dark and rainy Prague night.

In conclusion, I’d say I recommend her 100%. It was definitely one of the better massages I’ve had so far. Apart from the length of the massage itself, I have no complaints. I definitely plan to repeat, but probably not in the near future. After all, I’d like to try as many beautiful girls as possible.

Pussycat
90 minutes
3400