Ah, the thrill of discovering a new massage parlor! My latest escapade took me to Imperium Masaze, nestled in the serene part of Vinohrady. The first impression was quite promising, with a warm welcome from a receptionist who was certainly worth a double take.
Nikol, my masseuse for the day, was a petite and charming beauty with a sprinkle of tattoos and an enticing silhouette. She led me into a dimly lit room, the kind of darkness where you’d wish for a headlamp. After a solo shower—alas, no shared suds—we began our session.
The massage kicked off with a classic dry touch, soon transitioning into a body-to-body experience. Nikol’s technique was unique, gliding smoothly with a tantalizing press from head to toe. Though I did yearn for a bit more variety, her efforts were delightful enough to keep me engaged.
On the flip, the same tempting rhythm continued. Nikol, noticing my appreciation for her charms, graciously let me enjoy. Patience was key with her, and gentle touches seemed to be the way to this siren’s heart. The grand finale was a blend of body artistry and a final touch that left me thoroughly relaxed.
Despite the enchanting moments, the massage felt like it could use a bit more flair. Nikol’s inexperience peeked through, yet I sensed a promising potential for her to flourish into a captivating masseuse.
I opted for a generous 90 minutes, which in hindsight, was too much for a first encounter in an untested salon. Next time, a 60-minute session might be wiser until familiarity grows.
For the curious adventurer, the session was a tease at a special introductory rate. While Nikol is still finding her rhythm, there’s hope yet for future indulgences.
