I visited Mira at the Staropramenna branch. The booking and entry process doesn’t really need much explanation; everything went smoothly and without any issues.

Mira herself opened the door for me. As previously mentioned, she seems to be from the Baltic region, which gives her an interesting look, except for the slightly enhanced lips. From the start, she set a tone for the conversation that she maintained until the end – I imagine this is how an assistant or hostess at a luxury clinic would behave. She was very polite and clear but maintained a distinct distance as she instructed me on where to follow her, what to expect from the massage, how to position myself in the shower, and at the end, whether I wanted change from a five hundred when paying a hundred.

Initially, when she asked about the type of massage, I responded with an erotic mix. I was then asked, both verbally and with gestures, if I was aware that this meant a massage exclusively with hands. This threw me off a bit, as it didn’t quite match the description of a mix massage or my previous experiences at RH. In my surprise, I confirmed, but during our shared shower, I changed my mind for two reasons and switched to a B2B massage. Firstly, I realized that a mix massage with her would probably be quite boring. Secondly, I had the chance to see her body in all its glory. To me, Mira has an almost perfect figure, slim yet beautifully shaped with firm natural breasts and alabaster skin. She reminds me a lot of the erotic model Emily Bloom.

The massage began with a short hand massage on my stomach, which was more or less uneventful (and I congratulated myself for not sticking with the mix massage). Fortunately, she soon transitioned into B2B, which was excellent. Feeling her smooth body and breasts slowly gliding over me was truly an experience. Moreover, her routine was original and deliberately positioned in front of the mirror – everything was visible, and the view was amazing. There were few hints of GFE or teasing down there, but in this case, I didn’t mind at all. After the turn, Mira only performed a few more moves before sitting on me with her back to me and proceeding to finish. The view of her backside was incredible, so she succeeded in her task. Afterward, she wiped me down and basically directed me straight to the shower, about 15 minutes before the hour was up.

I’m a bit hesitant about how to rate the massage with Mira. On one hand, there was a clear push to upsell me to more expensive massages, a sense of distance, and the actual massage time was borderline (it took a while to start + then a quick finish). On the other hand, her figure and the massage itself were an experience. So, I’ll give a positive rating, but I probably won’t repeat it.

B2B, 60 min, 2100 CZK

A Big Surprise in Prague

Since the morning, I had planned to treat myself to a massage in the late afternoon. My first choice, as always, was Candy, but none of the ladies from my wishlist were available at my preferred time. I usually skip RH because I just don’t have any luck there. In the reviews, Sakura from Fantazie was highly praised. I noticed it’s in Prague 7, which is nearby, so I thought I’d try a different place for once. Unfortunately, Sakura wasn’t available that day, but I could book an appointment with Daniela instead. Honestly, based on the photos, she’s not my type, and I’m not even sure why. But I figured, since it’s a new place for me, why not step out of my usual preference for slim ladies? It could either be a complete disaster or a pleasant surprise.

Communication with the salon was quick and easy via WhatsApp. The den of sin is in a very busy area, but it’s actually more anonymous than some hidden alley where the local gossip watches from the window. After ringing the bell, I was immediately let inside, and following the instructions from the SMS I received, I headed to the basement. I waited about 20 seconds at the metal door before Daniela herself opened it.

I wasn’t expecting a “wow” effect, and there wasn’t one, but her immediate friendliness, smile, and good mood were perhaps more “wow” than a cold welcome from a model. Daniela took my hand right away and led me to the massage room.

Once the door was closed, I finally got a better look at Daniela. The photos on the website are accurate. We discussed what I wanted, and I opted for the pussycat massage with kissing. English or Russian is necessary, but I believe Czech would work too. We agreed that I would shower alone because the shower stall is really tiny. Initially, I was a bit disappointed, but I soon realized it wasn’t a big deal. As I hinted, Daniela doesn’t have the figure of a slim model; she’s more of a voluptuous type with nice, large breasts, and since she’s at most 20 years old, they’re still in good shape.

I lay down on my stomach, and Daniela turned on the music, which I soon understood was very important to her because she performed her prepared routine in sync with the rhythm, singing along and seemingly in her own world. She started slowly from my feet upwards, using her fingers, palms, elbows, and even shoulders, which I had never experienced before. The massage was genuinely high-quality. However, after about 10 minutes, I thought to myself, “Damn, it’s missing a bit of erotica.” At that very moment, Daniela seemed to switch gears and began a show with neck and ear kissing, finger intertwining, moaning into my ear, and sliding in all directions across my back. After turning over, it was a true whirlwind, where she managed to create a passionate atmosphere, making me feel like she was genuinely enjoying it. She kissed beautifully and willingly, offering her breasts, backside, and treasure just as I wished. The ending was very intense, and I must say, I really enjoyed it. I highly recommend it for those who enjoy a more passionate experience without any restrictions (within basic rules, of course).

Massage: Pussycat + Kissing, 60 minutes, 2400 CZK + 700 CZK

And I’ll add one more Monika. But this year, for the third time, I got burned (and hopefully that’s enough). That’s what happens when two chosen masseuses fall ill on the same day, and I stubbornly insist on getting a massage, even though everything suggested I should have just given up that day.

At Rabbit Hall, I tried to book several selected masseuses at the last minute, but none were available. The operator eventually sent me a short list of masseuses who were still available, so I picked Monika, even though I knew she wasn’t exactly my type (duck face), but I remembered some positive reviews and that she’s a MILF with natural breasts, a great body, and maybe some “dirty talk.” I thought I’d try something new/different.

First of all, age 30?! Why? “And who benefits from this, huh?” Certainly not the masseuse. I felt deceived right at the door, and I couldn’t shake off that feeling. So, age with a deviation of +- doesn’t bother me; it’s the actual deception that does. I thought, okay. But the welcome was like a cold, sullen fish. After leading me to the room, she instructed me where to undress and ran off to get a drink.

I sighed loudly, rolled my eyes, and gave myself a proper facepalm. For the first time, I considered leaving, but I didn’t have the guts. Yes, that’s how much of an impression the introduction made on me. Upon her return, I chose the cheapest massage, and I felt like Monika was now rolling her eyes. We definitely didn’t hit it off.

She led me to the shower, where I washed myself; she didn’t offer a shared one. She left the room again to get oil, which she could have done while I was in the shower. Her communication was like that of an irritated older, well-maintained sexy bartender with a deep cleavage, trying to be nice while pouring a drink to keep you there and get a tip, but who has dealt with too many lewd guys.

She chewed gum during the massage. She’s a pro. On my stomach, I received probably the highest quality sports massage of my whole body that I’ve ever experienced in an erotic salon. Yes, that was really good, hard, and long. Then some B2B, but GFE—what’s the opposite of GFE? EX-WE? Something cold like that. When I started to stroke her hand, she lifted it; when I placed my hand on her, she moved it. She positioned herself and spread her legs towards the wall where there was no mirror, and when turning towards the mirror, she kept her thighs tightly together so I couldn’t see anything. She made it clear she wasn’t going to profit from me.

She commanded me to turn over, and I saw her sexy butt, which was really beautiful and luxurious considering her age. Her breasts were also fine, larger C-cups, already succumbing to gravity, but that’s natural. Overall, there’s nothing to criticize about her figure. Beautiful. Monika didn’t even look at me and started with B2B, with her butt within reach. She began to moan a little. She massaged me with her butt, allowing me to touch her breasts a bit.

Barely 10 minutes after turning over, she moved between my knees, where she sat with her legs spread (but again so I couldn’t see anything) and closed eyes, and gave me a rather nice short massage. But soon Monika lifted herself a bit, and a harsh handjob followed. My penis started to hurt from it. Monika didn’t plan to delay anything; I grabbed her breast and imagined another woman. I wanted this ordeal to be over as soon as possible. After climaxing, Monika continued at a fast pace, which ruined the climax even more. I closed my eyes and couldn’t imagine a final cuddle with this ice queen. Of course, Monika didn’t even consider it.

After a brief caress and wiping, she “woke me up” and suddenly smiled like a best friend and invited me to the shower. There, with feigned interest, she asked me all sorts of questions. Her tone was now more pleasant, and she washed me thoroughly. With a smile, she offered me another drink and bottled water. So I waited.

In my head, I thought, Monika, it’s too late for this; you can’t save it now. She just wanted to delay me and end it on a good note. I’m not stupid, not that much. I still left the street after 55 minutes. So, in the end, there was also a time rip-off, like a rotten cherry on a cake that fell under the table in spilled drinks. You could argue that I behaved inappropriately or disgusted her somehow, but I really have no idea how or when.

The only positives: a sexy tanned natural body, a full-body sports massage, plenty of fluids.

After the masseuse xP explained the different types of massages at RH, I realized that Monika essentially fulfilled the content of this type of massage, so from that perspective, I’d have to give it a thumbs up, but with the atmosphere, aloofness, GFE -1, approach, time, and age deception, I rate it poorly. I felt like I was bothering her, and that’s bad. And I’ll never choose an erotic mix again.

Erotic mix 60 minutes 1800 CZK.

For a while, Fantasy Massage Salon became a favorite of mine, both for the quality of the massages, especially in the pussycat mode, and for the impressive skills of the masseuses, which elevated the salon to a good level. Since the masseuses I had my eye on at other salons weren’t available when I had time off, I decided to revisit this place. In February, I had a session with Sofie, a mature lady, and was satisfied. At that time, she was new to the salon and made a great effort to please the customer. So, I booked another appointment, and since the booking process, bus stop, and towels have been described many times before, I’ll skip those details. Sofie greeted me upon arrival, mentioning she remembered our previous session and massage. Notably, this time she led me not to the small room by the entrance, but through a maze of corridors to a large massage room, albeit with a tiny shower; nothing is perfect. A shared shower wasn’t possible, nor was it offered; intentional? coincidence? who knows.

Sofie let me shower, brought me a drink, and started massaging my back and legs from behind. While last time this part only lasted 10 minutes before moving to the front, this time she extended it to almost 20 minutes, as if she was reluctant to turn me over. OK, I needed my back loosened up too, but I could go elsewhere for that. Still, her impressive bust was a nice touch, especially when combined with a few sighs.

After turning over, things improved a bit, mainly because she’s a mature woman to my liking, but you have to express what you want and guide her a bit. So, a cowgirl position, a bit of sexual fantasy, and her breasts in my hands were quite enjoyable. Then a change, I lay her on her back, place my friend in her hand, and work my way from top to bottom; nothing, not even the clitoris, is overlooked. Soon we’re both sighing and slowing down to avoid finishing too quickly. In a slower pace, I could last longer, but time is ticking. Her skilled work on the frenulum results in a satisfying climax.

Pussycat massage; 2400Kc, 60 min.

This morning I woke up, tossing and turning in bed, and as I looked at the ceiling, I suddenly saw us in the mirror. Our bodies intertwined, watching each other… You’ve entered my mind again, and it’s been a few weeks since the massage. This writing is about a young lady who captivated me, and I dare say it will be one of the massage highlights of this year. It was my second visit to the parlor, and I left completely blown away.

The booking process is exemplary, with an immediate response to my inquiry. That’s how I like it; I’ll be on the futon within two hours. I actually headed to the salon not in the best mood. The prospect of the young lady taking me apart and putting me back together in a good mood led me to the door. I press the doorbell…

Upon entering, I approach the bar where I see a sexy young woman with her back turned to me. She turns around, and I start doing mental somersaults. I like her; she’s not a typical beauty, she’s intriguing, and I prefer that much more than a purely A-list face. A hint of exoticism plays a significant role for me and adds extra points. A handshake, a brief welcoming kiss, small talk, jokes, we’re both laughing from the start, and after a while, we head to the room. I ask for two or three minutes in the shower alone, but in the end, I skipped the shared shower; I didn’t want to waste time. Yes, I know, a shared shower at Candy is a must, but I’ve never been much for shower games. We agree on the details of the massage, all requests are accepted with a smile, and we get down to it.

The session wasn’t entirely standard, so I’ll skip the details. Regina is truly a beautiful woman who has her head on straight, and for those who don’t just come to lie down and stay silent, they’ll find what they’re looking for. Everything is spontaneous, genuine, and with the right dose of humor. We clicked on a human level, which doesn’t happen to me often. I enjoyed teasing Regina, and I think it was mutual. The exploration of our bodies was thorough, so I can say Regina’s body is top-notch; I couldn’t get enough of her. Cuddling intermittently wove through the entire massage, and about halfway through, I dared to ask if it was kissing or licking? We ended up with the latter, which was a bit disappointing for me, but only for a moment. Regina backed up to me with her magnificent backside, and I was engulfed in darkness. My excitement was evident from the start, but at that moment, I thought I might burst. It was a truly beautiful sight, and I couldn’t just watch… We spent a lovely time in a 69 position, this is how I imagine a pussycat, we cuddled extensively, all naturally within the rules. After that endless moment, Regina turned back to me and we continued our mutual cuddling massage until the end. Sliding gave way to intertwining, and I felt great. Occasionally, I pulled her close to cuddle her again and again. As time drew to a close, we switched to a few of my favorite finishing positions, and I erupted like a whale. There wasn’t much time for more cuddling, so we headed to the shower afterward, where we washed up, I gave her one last cuddle, and the fairy tale ended. Or maybe not…

As for touches, I didn’t try to break any rules (I hope:) and I was satisfied, no complaints came my way. Regina lingered in my mind, and a few days after the massage, she kept coming back to my thoughts. Sometimes it happens, and it’s a challenge for me to repeat the experience. Many gentlemen have bowed before this young lady, and I join them.

Type of massage: B2B
Duration: 60 min (door to door about 70 min)
Price: 2000 + 500 extra
Rating: Excellent

Since I often rely on reviews from this forum, I decided to contribute my own. I booked a few days in advance via SMS, and Rabbit’s service was flawless. In my opinion, they, along with Candy, have the best logistics.

At the Vinohrady branch, a beautiful young woman opened the door and introduced herself as Kaja, greeting me with a handshake and a kiss on the cheek. Based on the photos, I expected darker hair, but my first impression was entirely positive—her energy, appearance, and demeanor were all delightful. After being shown to the room, she asked if I’d like a drink and whether we should shower together. She stepped out to get the drink and oil, returning in about 5 minutes. We discussed the type of massage, and today I opted for a sensual and highly interactive experience, choosing the B2B massage.

The shared shower began with an embrace, and I immediately felt that the emotions and energy I was seeking today were present. Kaja has a very slender figure and soft skin. Her energy is gentle and incredibly arousing for me, which was evident in my excitement. As we moved to the futon, she outlined her boundaries: surface touch everywhere, but no fingers inside. This was fine by me; her energy was more than stimulating enough. We started with me on my stomach, first with gentle hand movements, then adding oil as she glided over me, occasionally sighing, embracing, and intertwining our bodies. I enjoyed the touches and the view in the mirror. She attended to all areas from my feet to my neck—don’t expect a sports massage, but rather a deeply felt caress. Truth be told, in the stomach-down position, she didn’t pay much attention to my friend down there, if at all. However, I didn’t mind today; every time she cuddled up and sighed, my friend would awaken. The session on my stomach concluded with her beautifully shaped bottom resting on my back. Then came the much-anticipated turn. Again, it was very gentle and tender. Now she focused on my friend down there. She alternated between B2B, caressing, embracing, intertwining, riding in a reverse cowgirl position while stroking from behind, then a 69, finally turning around, cuddling, rubbing her pelvis against my thigh, sighing into my ear, and that was it. We spent the remaining time cuddling and chatting lightly. Then another shower together, but just for cleansing.

I received exactly what I came for that day from Kaja—beautiful emotions and energy. For something wilder, I’ll visit other masseuses. As for repeating the experience, it’s a definite yes from me.

– Massage type: B2B
– Duration: 90 minutes
– Price: 2800 CZK + tip
Overall rating: good

Mary is a beautiful, tall young woman. She looks innocent, almost a bit shy, but as she led me to the room in her black dress, I had a feeling this could be quite an adventure.

Once in the room, she asked if I wanted to take a shower together. Knowing that Candy Shop is famous for its showers, I agreed. To my surprise, Mary didn’t start undressing alongside me; she just stood there watching. Then she smiled at me and asked if I could help her. I agreed. I took my time, enjoying the feel of her beautiful young and firm body. Everything was natural and just right – a great butt and small but perfectly shaped breasts with sensitive nipples. I got a bit stuck in this first part, unable to get enough. Finally, I slipped off her red thong, admired the view of her peach, and we headed to the shower.

Here came another “pause.” After cleaning up, it turned into mutual teasing and simulating sex from the front and back, where I had to work hard to keep my bullets in the chamber. Mary just made sure I didn’t want two rounds, and we moved to the mattress.

Though Mary is slender, she can apply pressure, and the massage was great. But after what we started in the shower, I couldn’t wait for the main event. I made this clear with eager glances and touches. Mary smiled and delayed the longed-for moment. Occasionally, she checked my cue and balls. Then she gave the signal.

We didn’t last long with the massage. I couldn’t resist and started focusing on her. She melted under my hands and kisses, and it ended as it had to. Mary on her back and me with my face buried between her thighs. She twisted and writhed beneath me. Eventually, she laid me down and returned the favor with very skillful touches, stroking, and simulating cowgirl. Finally, a 69 position, where I couldn’t resist giving her kitty a little more attention. Mary moaned and intensified her handiwork to a successful conclusion. A bit of wiping and cuddling followed, during which we realized we had gone over time. So, I took a shower alone to avoid taking up even more of Mary’s time.

Mary is definitely worth the temptation and a visit. I look forward to seeing her again sometime in the future.

1 hour pussycat 2500,-

This February feels like spring, so I decided to visit the bunnies at Prague 5 again. I booked via SMS about 15 minutes in advance. Super quick communication, as always.

I was lucky to meet Eva. When she opened the door, she looked slightly confused, but quickly switched to a GFE approach and led me to the room. I let her recommend her favorite massage (Lingam) and we took a shower together. Eva started her magic there, using not just her hands but also some amazing hip movements. She has beautiful breasts. Surprisingly, I later found out on the website that they are artificial. I would never have guessed.

After the shower, I was quite chilly in the room. However, once Eva snuggled up to me, I warmed up again. Since I opted for a Lingam massage, we skipped lying on my stomach and started on my back. Eva applied some oil and gently massaged my penis. There’s definitely a lot to look at, and I wished this was a Pussycat massage. Her butt is a bit larger, so it doesn’t fit perfectly in my hands, but the curves are still fantastic. After the initial warm-up, she turned towards me and used her breasts. She maintained eye contact throughout, and we exchanged a few words here and there.

The best part was when Eva lay beside me, legs spread towards me, focusing on her work down below. The view was worth it. You could see her pussy, breasts, and face all in one line. Eva mastered some intense strokes that made me shiver at times. She’s perfectly comfortable with mutual touching, so I gently caressed her all over. A few times, I felt like I couldn’t hold on any longer, but I tried to last until the very end. For the finale, Eva took up a 69 position with her pussy almost on my face. It was so amazing that I could only squeeze her butt and let everything out. Beautiful.

We had about 10 minutes left, so we lay there chatting, finishing with a shower where I couldn’t muster the energy for anything else and just let her soap me up nicely.

I recommend Eva and her Lingam massage to anyone looking to enjoy a great massage focused exclusively on the penis. If you like fuller curves and a GFE approach, don’t hesitate. Eva is very pleasant and won’t disappoint you.

Type of massage: Lingam massage (60 min)
Price: On offer for 2000 CZK (normally 2200 CZK)