This was my first visit to Candy. I booked a day in advance and was given a choice between two ladies who were available at that time. I chose Regina and received instructions.

On the day of the appointment, I arrived at the address, rang the bell, and headed towards the elevator as instructed. The doors opened, and I was greeted by the receptionist. We went down the stairs to the salon.

She asked which lady I was there to see and what I would like to drink. I opted for water, and in the meantime, she called Regina.

Regina greeted me with a kiss on the cheek, and we headed to the room. On the way, she warned me about a step, as it was quite dark everywhere. These were such dark corridors that until you got used to the darkness, you couldn’t see anything.

The room was surprisingly large with its own shower. The shower itself was quite intimate. Regina is really petite and of smaller stature, so when she tried to tease me with her backside, it didn’t quite work. Reaching her backside or breasts was a superhuman task, but when she took it in her hand, it was a different ride.

We dried off and moved on to a massage on the stomach. Regina started massaging my neck, running her fingers through my hair, occasionally brushing over my back, then moved on to massaging my legs and buttocks.

Unfortunately, the side mirror was only next to my head, so I had to look straight ahead into the large mirror. With my chin resting on the pillow, there was plenty to see!

After a gentle start, Regina switched to body-to-body, sliding over me, brushing me with her breasts. Occasionally, she ventured between my legs, letting out a soft moan here and there. Some positions were reminiscent of acrobatics.

About halfway through, I turned over, and she poured oil, allowing me to finally enjoy how her petite body glided over me. She didn’t forget about my friend down there, sometimes taking him in her hand, poor guy was drowning in oil.

She alternated between different positions, teasing me with her thigh in the crotch, a 69 where she beautifully arched her back towards me while playing with my member. Unfortunately, there was so much oil that I couldn’t feel much.

In the end, she sat next to me or between my legs—I don’t remember exactly—and gave me a proper handjob until I came on my chest.

Regina wiped everything clean and cuddled up to me. We chatted a bit and just lay there. After a while, we went to the shower, soaping each other up.

Then it was just payment and a farewell hug. Time-wise, it was exactly an hour.

Mix massage
60 min
2000Kc

This time, I chose Nika. I was really drawn to her photos, especially her hair. Booking was easy. The visit took place on Vinohradská. I’m glad I didn’t drive because parking looked like a nightmare. I was automatically let in and greeted by a very kind person, and then Nika led me to the room. I liked Nika from the start. I had somehow forgotten that she’s quite tall, and as I looked her over, slowly from head to toe, I got caught in her eyes. They were intently watching me, and I froze, just like when an older classmate looked at me in school.

She’s a beautiful, sexy lady—tall, flexible, and her assets are truly assets, with exceptionally beautiful hair.

The shower was shared and VERY pleasant. She washed me completely, and it had its own charm.

Then, we moved to the bed. From the first moment, I’d give her an A for activity, an A for affection, and an A with an exclamation mark for empathy. After about 15-20 minutes, things took an exceptionally pleasant turn. I’d highlight the moment when she moved her body exactly where it feels best. Another memorable moment was when she looked me in the eyes, took my hands, and placed them on her exquisite breasts… with the most seductive look.

The ending felt as if we’d been together for five years and she knew exactly what I wanted. Some lovers of more intense erotic experiences might point out a few weaker moments and perhaps she could have been more active, but for me, it was just right at that moment.

60 minutes
B2B 2100 paid 2200

I arrived at Vinohradská on time, but they were in the middle of a shift change, so I was seated behind a curtain for a bit. Definitely better than bumping into someone at the door. After a short wait, I met Alice, who was dressed in lingerie since I wanted a private dance, something I hadn’t tried before.

She immediately settled me into a chair and started the show. It was a short but very intense ride, and we helped each other with the clothing. Eventually, we moved to the futon, where I surrendered for the first time, finishing on her chest, which I had wanted to ask for at the end. It was as if she read my mind. Only then did we proceed to a shared shower.

But then another challenge arose. I rarely manage twice in quick succession. “We’ll see,” I thought. We then arranged for a classic body-to-body massage. Technically speaking, I’ve experienced better massages, but it wasn’t bad either. After the turn, there was a great view. Alice has nice breasts, and it’s a pleasure to touch them. I also requested a footjob, which I received during the massage. In the end, I managed a second time, although Alice had to apply a bit more pressure, but she succeeded.

Finally, we shared another shower, washing and drying each other. I left more than satisfied, with two kisses, a goodbye, and a wave. I don’t know when I’ll be able to go for a massage again, but if Alice is available, I’ll definitely return.

Body to body + private dance and footjob
60 minutes
2600 CZK (2100 for body to body and 500 for private dance)

During my recent trip to Prague, I indulged in seven massages over four days. Such is the dedication required from us out-of-towners. Kristina at Candy Shop was on my radar before I even arrived. Her slender, petite figure caught my eye in her profile pictures, but her height was also appealing. Being 190 cm tall, I find short girls adorable, but sometimes it’s nice to shower with someone whose eyes you can gaze into.

Booking appointments at Candy Shop has always been straightforward for me. My schedule is usually flexible when I’m in Prague, as I set my own work hours, and we quickly settled on a time.

I hadn’t met Kristina before, so I was relying solely on her profile pictures. In person, she didn’t disappoint. However, she might be too slender for some. She looks her age, with long black (dyed) hair, at least five facial and ear piercings, and, as I noticed once we entered the main room off the bar, several random tattoos.

I immediately liked her appearance. She was shy and awkward but clearly trying to push past her quiet nature. Her clothes vanished (I genuinely can’t remember what she was wearing), revealing a long, lean, willowy figure like an elegant tree branch. Her chest was barely an A cup, but I have a particular fondness for small breasts. I love, love, love to suck on them. I harbor a bizarre fantasy that one day I’ll actually get milk from some unsuspecting beauty’s chest. Do guys ever truly grow up?

We agreed on an hour-long B2B massage and headed to the shower. My hands were on that glorious behind within seconds. How do skinny girls often have such amazing bubble butts? The shower was routine. Unfortunately, Kristina doesn’t offer kissing, which is one of my favorite things about Candy Shop—the chance to kiss these beauties. To me, that’s as enjoyable as any hand job.

Anyway, we moved to the futon, I lay on my stomach, and… things became very amateurish, very quickly.

Her “massage” began, as usual, with me on my stomach. What followed was a series of pokes and prods that felt more like an alien autopsy than an erotic encounter. Her fingers danced over my back and shoulders as if possessed. Her entire body jolted and moved around the futon like she was tenderizing a steak, her slender fingers darting into my muscles like sharpened pencils. I can honestly say I’ve never had a worse massage.

Fifteen minutes of discomfort and numerous internal questions later, I finally had to stop and ask what exactly she was doing. Now, obviously, no one reading this knows me, but I’m not exactly confrontational, especially when I’m bare-assed on a basement futon in Prague.

I considered leaving the massage then and there, but I didn’t want to cause a scene or hurt her feelings, nor did I want her to get reprimanded by her boss. Yes, these were the worst massage skills I’ve ever encountered, and yes, she was clearly fueled by nervous energy, but she was also clearly a sweet person. I didn’t want to leave upset, and she didn’t want me to leave 15 minutes into my appointment.

What started so promisingly had gone south so quickly. You might wonder if it was my energy or her response to me. Perhaps, but I’m far from a novice on the massage table (or futon) and felt perfectly relaxed… until her rapid-fire fingers started probing me, that is.

She mentioned that Tina had trained her, and I decided to lay back down. If nothing else, she was lovely to look at as I lay on my back. I decided to stay—maybe get those delightful teacup breasts in my mouth before I left.

I lay back, and she started working my tool with her now lovely long fingers. Finally—a proper use for those long fingers!

I’m a bit of an exhibitionist, so I often prefer to bring myself to climax while the girl watches, and this appointment was no different. Kristina lay beside me, my right hand on that lovely behind while I brought myself to completion. Her right hand stroked my thigh and “family jewels.”

To be clear, her stroking skills are far better than her massage/B2B skills. She’s slow and steady there, not frantic.

We showered and shared a few laughs before I left. It was awkward for a few minutes, but I left the appointment, all things considered, feeling good.

Would I return to her, though? No. Candy Shop has plenty of talent. Once was enough.

One hour B2B, 2000

Although I have other favorites at the Candy Shop, I decided to try Mia based on the local reviews. Booking was easy, done three days in advance, at the new branch in Vinohrady, a location that seems to have hosted several salons and brands over time. Despite being a basement salon, the entrance leads to a nicely furnished small bar/reception area, where Mia comes to greet me, and we head inside. It’s worth mentioning that the rooms and the entire interior are well-renovated. In my case, the shower in the room worked perfectly, and the room was spacious, so there’s nothing to complain about in that regard.

The same goes for Mia—although I’m not a fan of enhanced lips, that’s probably my only minor critique. Otherwise, her figure is luxurious, with newly enhanced breasts around a size 3, slim and athletic, confirming the local rumors. Upon entering the room, we agree on a massage, which begins with a common Candy Shop practice—undressing and embracing together, seamlessly transitioning into a similar rodeo in the shower. The Candy Shop has truly mastered this, and the masseuses’ approach in this regard is commendable.

The session on my stomach was pleasant, including an unusual thorough inspection and light scratching, which is something worth emulating and praising. The rest of the routine was fairly standard, with some hair stroking, neck and ear kissing, and the massage itself being mostly B2B. This isn’t necessarily a downside; if I had requested a more sports-oriented massage, I probably would have received one.

Turning onto my back begins with an extended session of mutual hugging and caressing, followed by more B2B, including a titjob. We go through a few classic positions, including 69. It’s nice that Mia doesn’t shy away from touches, and I might even briefly take the lead until she evens the score with her breasts. A short rest, a shower, and I’m back in rainy Prague.

In summary, I can only recommend it, especially if you don’t mind a girl with an enhanced body, including lips. The service is excellent, communication is smooth, and everything meets the Candy Shop™ standard.

One-hour B2B massage + kissing (2000 + 500)
Rating, of course good

As usual, I booked at the last minute, and luckily, Viky was available at the desired time. I made the appointment through the website operator and eagerly awaited my hour of affection.

The greeting was a bit too formal for my taste. We barely exchanged hellos before Viky pointed to a phone number to verify I was the right client. This was the first time I’d experienced such a check. Other than that, everything was fine.

Viky is a beautiful petite brunette with a sweet face. Her hair was tied back in a ponytail, with two strands left loose at the front—very sexy. The photos don’t lie. I’d say she might be a few years older than what’s stated on the website, as she has those more experienced features. But in the dim light, it’s hard to tell. More or less, it fits.

Lately, I’ve had the “luck” of getting a room without a shower, so we waited a bit. However, Viky used the time to get into her role. She gently snuggled up to me, stroked my face, and asked what kind of massage I wanted. We chatted for a bit; she said she prefers doing BDSM, but that’s not my thing. I asked about the pussycat massage, and she agreed. I was already excited! I took a shower alone while Viky brought drinks and waited for me in the room. A few minutes later, I was back, and we got started.

Viky took off her robe, revealing black lace, see-through lingerie. It was a lovely sight. I just watched her undress, thinking that next time I should get more involved.

The massage began with me on my stomach, starting from my feet. Foot massages don’t particularly excite me, but I took it as a pleasant warm-up for what was to come. As Viky gradually moved upwards, she used her entire body. I especially enjoyed feeling her nipples against every part of my body. She has beautiful small breasts and a firm backside. Occasionally, she teased my penis, slowly building up the tension. I couldn’t take my eyes off the mirrors.

The best part of the massage began after I turned over, where Viky showcased a really impressive repertoire of techniques. First, she sat on my thighs, slowly stroking up and down. Then she dangerously approached with her pussy, intensely rubbing against my shaft back and forth. It was almost like having sex, but with the tension of knowing it wasn’t. She moved incredibly well, even engaging her toned butt. This technique was new to me and definitely sets a high standard for the future. Viky slowly moved up, and the first pussycat segment began. She let me lick her in a facesitting position, moaning softly. I didn’t keep track of how long it lasted, but Viky seemed to time it perfectly before moving away. She teased my face with her breasts and performed a turn on me. Now we were in a position similar to reversed cowgirl, where she resumed sexual movements. It was a very convincing imitation of sex. Viky ensured everything stayed within the massage rules by using her hand.

After this amazing part, Viky started alternating different handjob techniques. At one point, she even placed it between her shoulder and neck, which might have been a bit too creative for me. She combined these techniques for a while, but after what had preceded, it wasn’t as thrilling. It started to feel a bit drawn-out, probably due to the rapid switching. Nonetheless, for the finale, Viky moved into a 69 position, letting me get involved again, which I enjoyed. Her clitoris was quite responsive, making it easy to play with. Viky intensified her moaning, which brought me to climax, and we were done.

Viky snuggled up to me, and it was time to hit the shower.

Overall, the massage was fantastic. A GFE experience like no other. The only small downside was the quick change of techniques towards the end. Otherwise, I definitely recommend Viky.

Type of massage: Pussycat
Duration: 60 min
Price: 2,600 CZK

One afternoon, I thought it might be time to try something new at the Candy Shop. I was hoping to see Mia that day, but unfortunately, I got it wrong. No worries. I figured it might not work out, but the operator suggested Kristina.

The initial shower was quite nice, a good way to get acquainted. Since it’s the Candy Shop, she immediately asked if I wanted one or two rounds. I was feeling pretty happy and relaxed, so I opted for two. So, shower and the first round were behind us.

I have to say, Kristina is much chattier than I am, haha. On one hand, it was great, but on the other, a bit challenging. But don’t worry. In my opinion, Kristina is very eager to learn, and since I found out she’s only been there for two months, she’s not bad at all. She’s tall and very lively.

At first touch, it didn’t seem bad at all. It felt like Kristina had already done a few massages. I thought I’d give it a try and opted for a longer session to fully enjoy the massage.

She was very inquisitive while giving a really nice massage. As I said, she has some skills. She just needs a bit more focus and improvement… but more on that later.

Regarding the massage on my stomach, it was quite nice and interesting, but because she talks a lot, it seemed like she was happy and enjoying it. Occasionally, there were kisses and sighs, and I had to guide her on where I liked to be touched. As for hand connection, she’s not really into that. Specifically, the kind where she’s on you and you intertwine your hands, that’s not her thing. No big deal. Another note, though: when I was on my stomach, I remember she scratched me a bit with a ring or something. It wasn’t pleasant, but it didn’t hurt much or disrupt the experience.

After a few minutes, we switched positions, and we still had plenty of time. She immediately asked if I wanted to try 69, saying it was no problem. So I agreed. We went for 69, then back to asking how she should lie down (just to note, the entire conversation was in English). She lay opposite me and quickly started with a hand job. In this round, I had to take control myself. BUT that’s not the end of it. She then lay on the other side, and it still wasn’t quite working. We still had about 38 minutes left. Ooof; so I asked Kristina to massage my legs for a bit. After a while, she offered to massage my arms too… also my request. And since we still had a lot of time, I turned over and lay on my stomach again. This time, it seemed a bit more thoughtful and confident to me. After a while, when I wanted to help myself, Kristina told me to wash my hands after taking care of myself (ehm, I found this a bit odd, but okay), it wasn’t a big deal. We did it quickly. Back to the bed… and onto the mentioned second round. We tried several positions again, including 69, she lay against me, pressing herself. I thought, why not. She really tried. We experimented with various touches, which helped, occasionally kissing deeply, then quickly back to the hand job. Well, I had to speak up. It felt a bit dull. So I gave her a big tip that it would be nice if she slowed down and changed her grip. Kristina listened, and she calmed down a bit. Suddenly, she sped up again… and I had to direct her and adjust her pace. She tried different positions, but after a while, she couldn’t keep it and sped up again, so I had to remind her and help with advice that not so fast, please slow down, then faster. She remembered that a bit and even repeated it quietly to herself. Surprisingly, it worked. Finally, the second round was successfully completed, and we went for a second shower, where I adjusted the water temperature, and Kristina gave me a cooler wash, not quite warm enough to rinse off the oil. She really took care in washing me thoroughly, and we could settle the finances.

Then it was goodbye at the bar, a kiss, a hug, and off to the evening center of Prague.

Recommendation: Yes
Body to body
90 minutes
2800,- (+ extras)