Arrangements were made a day in advance via SMS, which went smoothly. I arrived 5 minutes early, requested some water, and was seated behind a black curtain. Eva arrived right on time. We headed to the room where we started with a shared shower. The beginning felt a bit lackluster as we tried to find some chemistry. In the shower, I caressed her beautiful breasts, but when I attempted to touch her intimate area, she subtly indicated that it was off-limits. I’ll admit, it threw me off a bit. Nonetheless, the caressing continued, and my excitement was evident.

I lay on my back since Lingam massages don’t involve lying on the stomach. She focused entirely on the Lingam with various techniques. She massaged with her breasts, then her hands, while her other hand gently caressed the perineum and testicles. It was an incredible feeling. I glanced at the clock, realizing 10 minutes had passed, and told her to take it easy, as I might not last. She humorously responded, “Isn’t that why you’re here? There’ll be two rounds, but I could delay it for a bit.” The delay lasted about 15 minutes, involving gentle touches on the glans, perineum, pauses, and different grips that induced unbelievably pleasant sensations. She slowly drove me to a state of “madness.” In the end, I surrendered. It was an orgasm like no other. Eva jokingly remarked, “You could have held on for another half hour…”

This was followed by tidying up and a pleasant chat. She confided in me with information she hadn’t shared with anyone else, so I won’t write about it here. I respect intimate disclosures.

After a 5-minute break, she said, “Let’s create another amazing orgasm.” I can’t quite describe it, but for 20 minutes, she kept me in a state of endless orgasmic sensation, that point just before surrender. Eventually, the second round concluded with an impressive climax, reaching up to my shoulder. Another witty comment to end with—”Now you’re completely empty.”

A quick, cleansing shower followed, a kiss before leaving, and I was released into the hustle and bustle of the city with a blissful smile. The time was kept to the minute.

Lingam Massage
60 minutes
2000 CZK (special offer)

A petite, slender blonde with a really pretty face, although her eyes are heavily made-up. Her natural breasts are a B cup, and I’m not sure why they call it a “rabbit 2.5” – they definitely weren’t bigger than those of another masseuse who calls them that. I’ve seen nicer shapes before, although they aren’t exactly saggy (the attached photo from Avalon is accurate). The rest of her figure is nice – her butt, tummy, and so on. However, her skin feels soft and somewhat saggy to the touch… I don’t know how else to describe it… even though she’s a skinny girl. I’d estimate her age to be around 25. She’s quite pleasant to chat with – she’s Ukrainian and has been here for about a year and a half. We agreed on a mix massage, and there’s a shower right in the room, so of course, we take one together. She cuddles a bit during it and plays with me, but I’ve met more affectionate masseuses.

Then, on the mattress, I lie on my stomach, and she focuses a lot on massaging my legs, including my feet, but I can’t reach her at all during this. This is followed by a pretty good back massage, although it’s more sporty than erotic. She then does some B2B, sliding over me with her breasts or her hips. She pays a lot of attention to massaging the anal area, which is quite nice, although I’ve experienced better. But throughout the session, I hardly get to touch her, not that I didn’t want to.

About halfway through, I turn over, and she gives a tiny bit (really just a little) of B2B before quickly moving on to a handjob, sitting between my legs the whole time, too far for me to reach her. When I finally manage to get into an (uncomfortable) position where I can touch her a bit… she lets me touch her breasts, but when I try to touch her down there, she says no… so, no, but it’s disappointing. In the end, we finish successfully, but…

We conclude with a shared shower. She’s nice to chat with, but the massage was the worst I’ve experienced at the “rabbit,” and I definitely don’t plan on repeating it.

Massage: “Erotic Mix,” 60 min, price 1.8k (+ tip)

Hello colleagues,

Here’s my latest review of a newly discovered lady from RH. This time, I focused on another Czech girl, Simona. I had an additional motivation to meet her because she primarily works at their third branch in Vrsovice.

The Girl + Massage:
I rang the small black doorbell with blue backlighting, and a petite girl opened the door. Well, is this Simona? Ahaaa. A bit of a wow effect, unfortunately in a negative way… We got to the room, and she brought me juice and coffee shortly after. Everything was great except for the shower. I don’t know what it was. Simča is chatty and curious, but oh, that shower. I’m not new to massages. If I were, I might not have such high expectations. I might have little or no expectations. The girl is nice, but in terms of her body, she’s such a thin and fragile girl…

Anyway, I’m lying on my back, and we have plenty of time together, but surprisingly, you guys were right. Her handiwork seems uninterested. She’s been here for half a year (at Rabbit), but that doesn’t change the fact that the position on my back and just getting me off with her hand… no creativity. No cuddling, no cowgirl imitation, no 69 (that came at the end of the session).

It feels awkward to direct the girl right at the first meeting. She’s supposed to entice me for more and more meetings. And this, gentlemen, massage colleagues, was peculiar.

So, the first time, I finished quite quickly, then I turned onto my stomach, and we started the massage, as it often begins. She slides over me with her butt, strokes me nicely, but I wait to see what comes next… unfortunately, nothing. The girl is sweet, smiling, loves to chat, but she doesn’t pay any attention to my buddy even when I’m on my stomach. I have comparisons from Candy and other places, and this is just strange. Not much, but the company is still pleasant. But if I had some experiences from both positions, that would be great. I’d have something to draw from, something to look forward to, but this is just poor. If the girl had impressed me with something truly interesting, something unique that I couldn’t find elsewhere, something I could teach a new girl at Princesses or Candyshop, why not. I love being led, I love discovering originality, but Simona is just so bland. It’s nice to know there are other and better girls, but maybe I was lured by the idea that a Czech girl + Rabbit Hall would be a great combo, but here, I seem to have made a misstep after all these years.

I even offered to give the girl a massage. But that wasn’t much fun either. The girl kept telling me she’d cut my nails because I was scratching too much (when I massaged Sofie, she didn’t say anything and actually enjoyed it). I can recommend Sofie to you, gentlemen. She might have slightly fuller lips, but that’s not a bad thing. Moreover, Sofie from RH is a great masseuse! She knows how to cuddle and come up with effective positions. Here, when I massaged Simona, she at least twice pointed out that I was scratching with my nails… so I had to just gently stroke her and couldn’t apply any pressure. Everything hurt her, scratched her. Either the girl was on her period, or I don’t know… but I didn’t see any blood or tampon. But just really… The girl didn’t show me anything special.

After I (didn’t) massage Simona, quite a few hours had passed, and we moved on to the second round. I turned onto my back, and only now, towards the end, did the girl ask if I wanted a position. Well, it sounded like we were learning the massage together, and the girl was my partner. It felt amateurish and without further ideas… and I’ve experienced various positions and techniques (Candy, Tantra…) here, unfortunately, not much. More like nothing than much. The second finish was… not as intense as at the beginning. Maybe the guy was already thinking about something else and wasn’t really into it. Well, of course, when the girl is great for a chat, like 1000 percent super, but the massage lacks creativity and originality. It’s like a friend giving you a handjob at a party.

P.S. I’m giving the rating with a pinch of salt, at least for the effort to create a pleasant atmosphere and good mood.

Body to body
120 minutes
3800,-

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

Our entire massage and meeting began with a shared shower, where we washed each other beautifully, especially me washing her. After a somewhat cold welcome, this felt much friendlier. The girl had already warmed me up a bit, I dried myself off, and was ready to relax.

Lea started off very well, immediately going body to body without the usual footwork… she cuddled up to me a lot, with kisses here and there. I definitely wasn’t bored with her. Her breasts are natural (though the photos suggest a doctor’s work), but yes, they’re real, I could tell by touch. 😉

And then it happened! She suddenly cuddled up to my side, and we were very close. I instinctively turned to tease Lea. She seemed to genuinely enjoy it, as I sensed she was getting quite wet down there. We played together, teasing each other in various ways, until this beauty took the initiative again, massaging, caressing, and tickling me nicely. Not long after, she treated me to a 69, and I felt like I had already finished once. It was natural and sudden. But I didn’t say anything. At least she kept trying. She continued quite nicely. I let myself be pampered and enjoyed the moment. But it wasn’t over yet. Before the stronger second HE, she teased me in such an interesting way that if I had closed my eyes, I wouldn’t have believed she was doing it all with just her hand. A very, very successful hand imitation of oral.

Then just a final calm shower, I finished my coffee, and it was back to the world.

Body to body
90 minutes
2800,-