The branch on Vinohradská, room no. 1, looks nice on their website, with plenty of light and music that’s not too loud.

I booked a week in advance for 4:00 PM and they wanted confirmation by 12:15 PM on the day of the appointment—I almost slept through it.

I arrived a few minutes early, rang the bell, and was promptly let in. I tried to close the automatic doors that shut on their own, then descended the stairs where Viky greeted me right away.

She confirmed my identity with the phone in her hand and asked about the type of massage I wanted and my choice of drink. I opted for a lingam massage and water.

She left to get towels and water while I undressed and waited. She returned shortly, wearing only her underwear, which she quickly shed. She’s really petite with a very nice, slim figure and a well-shaped backside. I really liked her breasts; for me, they were absolutely perfect. We headed to the shower, where she washed me first and then cuddled up, not forgetting to give my friend a few touches.

The shower lasted about five minutes. We got out, dried off, and I lay down on my back right away since this was my second massage ever, and my first lingam massage, so I had no idea how it would go (according to reviews, this type isn’t very popular). Viky was surprised and laughed that I went straight to my back but didn’t object, cuddled up, and started playing with my friend. After a while, she oiled up, lay on me, and began a body-to-body massage, showing off her backside in the mirror and moving up and down.

Every few minutes, she changed positions, of which there were about five. My favorite was when she had him between her thighs, lying on me and writhing around. It looked interesting in the ceiling mirror. After about fifteen minutes, I couldn’t hold on and surrendered on my stomach. After a moment, she wiped me down and we discussed a second round.

Viky suggested giving me a massage in the meantime. I had no objections, so I lay on my stomach and Viky started massaging my feet, moving up through my calves, buttocks, and finally my back and neck—a thorough sports massage. She didn’t forget to whisper a few moans in my ear.

As the end approached, we moved on to the second round, where Viky transitioned into a 69 position and tried to finish me off. It took a while, so I apologized for my tennis elbow, but eventually, it worked. She let me recover, wiped me down, lay next to me, and we chatted for a bit. She’s Ukrainian with an accent but has no trouble with Czech. We followed up with a cleansing shower, got dressed, I handed over the money, she saw me out, gave me a kiss on the cheek, and I headed home.

I chose Viky based on reviews, and she certainly didn’t disappoint. She demonstrated techniques I had never experienced before and had a really nice approach. You can have a comfortable chat with her. Overall, it was a great experience, but I don’t see myself repeating it—I’d rather try something new.

Massage: Lingam, 60 minutes, on offer for 2000 CZK

I managed to catch Leyla’s debut at Rabbit in the first few days. Leyla is adorably and seductively beautiful, a deeply amiable girl from some distant Asian post-Soviet republic (she didn’t specify exactly, but she’s not Kazakh, and I couldn’t guess even on my third try). The only downside for some might be her exotically broad face and eyes, which are unusual for us, but the bonus is her stunning, medium-length wavy curly hair that she doesn’t need to tie up in a bun, so she might tickle you with it amidst all the pleasure, accompanied by a sweet smile or laughter whenever you give her a reason.

The praises on Leyla’s Rabbit page, like “her smooth, creamy skin is like a silky touch that promises,” and I add, “delivers endless pleasures,” truly fit her and are not exaggerated, including those about her curves, backside, or hands. The numerical details also seem accurate, including her age of 24, measurements of 160/50, perhaps slightly rounded up, and her breasts (size 1) could easily pass as a small size 2 in some places. I was already aroused by her first three enticing photos (now the last ones on the page), which doesn’t usually happen to me (though the one in white lingerie might be from another time).

At Vinohradska, the room is again right opposite the entrance, a very pleasant environment for me: more modernly than pseudo-tantrically furnished, narrow with longitudinal mirrors on both sides, a nice corner with a well-functioning shower (not always a given). Leyla offers drinks and a shared shower, where mutual washing and initial verbal introductions take place. I didn’t waste time and quickly got onto the futon, eager to start. Leyla leaves more than enough light from the front and usually positions herself closer to the mirror, offering fantastic views.

Almost from the start, it’s body-to-body, interspersed with light massage elements or gentle caresses with her delicate hands and occasionally a “tingling” with her nails. She uses all parts and corners of her body with slow and truly heartfelt strokes. She wraps around you in various ways, moving quite a bit on and around your body. She changes many positions and movements, never lingering unnecessarily on anything, transitioning between them gently and smoothly, with no wild flitting. She took my hand about twice and gracefully moved it to a spot on her body (not the one you might think), when I was just touching her limbs and gently caressing. There are many subtle GFE elements, coming seemingly spontaneously, so I can’t even remember exactly what they all were (blowing or something like that, finger intertwining for sure, maybe fleeting kisses on the body or believable hints of sighing).

The only restriction is touching her pussy: she discreetly informed me of this when I attempted it after turning over, after proper preparation, and I didn’t succeed even with verbal coaxing – but it didn’t bother me at all, because Leyla provided an abundance of sensory and visual experiences, erotic atmosphere, and relaxation nonetheless. Otherwise, any touches are welcome and often reciprocated, with kisses (I think even on the face outside the mouth) and breasts in the mouth gradually allowed, sometimes with a smile.

There was plenty of time for a happy ending and a variety of methods; no special tricks, but she rode on it, between her breasts, and towards the end, she even approached it a few times with her mouth. Once, I managed to touch her pussy, and she let me gently caress it for a moment, but soon discreetly moved it out of reach again. Despite the ongoing views of her in the nearby mirror, I asked for a 69 at the end, which she agreed was a good idea and immediately turned into it – and surprisingly, she positioned her treasure so close to my face – and pussycat, as she had already mentioned, she doesn’t do – that I had to move it slightly away to avoid going cross-eyed. Her pussy is truly exhibition-worthy and aesthetically perfect, so along with her allowing caresses and (gently) squeezing elsewhere, I soon surrendered mightily.

An excellent, flawless experience at a great price. I think Leyla can be recommended even to demanding massage enthusiasts who have experienced a lot, while those less prepared might risk fainting from bliss due to her massage, which is really body-to-body throughout, and from the views of all parts of her more than perfect little body – and mainly, she might set the bar of expectations from future massages unnecessarily high too soon…

Massage: Erotic Mix
Duration: 60 minutes
Price: 1800 CZK (promotion)

I booked three days in advance and was offered four time slots, clearly a holiday period. I chose an evening slot. The salon is located on Staropramenna 7 in Smichov, a large street. After ringing the bell, I was immediately let in and had no trouble going downstairs. I waited briefly outside the salon entrance and was let in within two minutes. I didn’t encounter anyone else.

Olivia led me to the room. My first impression was that she was quite reserved; she barely smiled and looked very young. Her breasts were tiny but sexy. She had European features with subtle Central Asian elements. Immediately, we switched to English. In the room, I was offered a drink. I felt the need to lighten the atmosphere, so we chatted for the first 10 minutes. I asked about the rules for body-to-body massage. Touching everywhere was allowed, body kisses were permitted, and touching below was okay but only superficially (no fingers).

She asked about a shower, and from the way she asked, it was clear she could do without one, given the number of showers she had already taken. I felt sorry, but considering how the meeting initially felt, I wasn’t bothered. I suspected it would have been just a cleansing shower. Olivia is a beautiful girl and enjoys talking, but there’s absolutely no passion or performance that I’m used to elsewhere. It felt more like a friendly chat with a buddy, where you have to test the boundaries yourself.

The massage on my stomach was pleasant but nothing extraordinary. The head massage was very superficial, and the facial massage advertised on her profile didn’t happen at all. After turning onto my back, it still felt like visiting a friend from next door, with minimal oil and minimal body-to-body contact. When I nibbled her neck, she moaned for the first time, but her initiative was practically zero. When I discovered she liked touches on her legs, her moaning intensified a bit, but it felt very forced. I felt like she wasn’t enjoying it at all, so I turned her onto her back, knelt over her, guided her hand to my friend, and stroked her kitty. For the first time, there was some visible interest, but I still missed the initiative and drive. Anything that would spice things up and make me consider coming back. As time was running out, we finished with a hand job: the positive was that she didn’t let go of my friend after a few spurts but stayed until the very end.

It’s possible we just didn’t click, but I didn’t notice the “natural erotic charge” advertised on the salon’s website. Olivia is a quirky yet sweet girl, but I often felt she saw the job as a necessary evil. Maybe it was just a bad set of circumstances, but I definitely won’t be repeating.

GFE: 4/10
Type of massage: body to body
Duration: 60 minutes
Price: on offer for 1900 CZK

The tasting of the chocolate box is going splendidly, and I must say, with each visit, I’m more and more thrilled. If the enthusiasm for massages continues among the ladies, I’ve found plenty of new favorites.

Daniela is a beautiful, slender blonde from Ukraine. Before the war, she worked in an office profession, but now she dedicates herself to massages at my favorite establishment. Communication with her flows beautifully, and there isn’t a question she wouldn’t answer.

Daniela is a very tactile lady. Right at the door, she started with the first touches and led me to the room by the hand, perhaps worried I might accidentally end up in the wrong room.

Refreshments were offered and served, after which we headed to the shower together. Even in the shower, Daniela began to show that she knows what she’s doing, leading to some pleasant cuddling and touching. After the shower, the massage began traditionally on the stomach, in the form of a fairly intense B2B massage. Although she didn’t venture her hand into the crotch area, it was quite electrifying and certainly caught the attention of the gentleman below. The turnaround happened about a third of the way through the session.

After turning over, Daniela noted that while she’s not opposed to touches on her breasts, it doesn’t do much for her. She very willingly explained what she likes and where and how to be touched. I won’t write it here; I assume any massage visitor can ask, and Daniela will surely guide them.

The massage on the stomach wasn’t much of a massage, but B2B from start to finish, and it seemed like not only I was enjoying it, but she was too. By the end, we had gone over time, both satisfied, sweaty, and red, and Daniela was startled by the mess her hair had become. The shower was purely cleansing since I was supposed to have left by then, so under different circumstances, it might have been different.

In conclusion, I’d like to apologize to the young colleague in the hat, who was probably slightly startled to find someone with the appearance of a bouncer instead of the girl of his dreams when he opened the salon door. I apologize for the impolite greeting and next time invite him to join the girls and me for coffee or a glass of prosecco.

There will definitely be a repeat; I really enjoy such a ride as today.

Positive rating.

Type of massage: pussycat
Duration: 90 minutes
Price: 3600 CZK