This was my first visit to the Le Velour salon, a place I had been planning to go to for some time. My decision was expedited by winning a contest there. I would like to thank the admin and the owner of the establishment once again for their willingness and help in resolving my lost response to the win, as it seemed like my second win might also go to waste, which would have really upset me. And rightly so.
I scheduled my visit to the salon for the autumn holidays when I was home alone and looking forward to indulging myself peacefully. I was torn between choosing Vivien or Valentyna. My first attempt at booking was through the online system, but the salon had recently changed its rules, and newcomers now have to book in person. So, I used the chat on the salon’s website and made a reservation with Vivien through a pleasant operator. Shortly after, I received a confirmation SMS with instructions on where to go. However, my misfortune wasn’t over, as my wife changed her plans and postponed her holiday departure by a few days. So, I had to rearrange my sinful plans and, with the help of the accommodating operator, rescheduled for another day, this time with Valentyna.
I made the reservation in the morning and set off for the massage in the afternoon, with plenty of time to spare. I expected terrible traffic, but I didn’t anticipate that I’d be stuck for about 100 minutes over a mere 13 km. Prague was gridlocked, and I helplessly watched time slip away, almost losing my hard-won prize while sitting in traffic. Fortunately, luck was on my side, and I managed to park at OC Flora 10 minutes before the massage was due to start. I hadn’t realized how far I’d have to run to Namesti Jiriho z Podebrad. Luck smiled on me again when, just as I began to panic about finding my way out of the unfamiliar shopping center, I received a text from the operator saying I could arrive 5 minutes late. Although she retracted that later, she allowed me to be late. So, I jogged towards NJP and arrived only two minutes late. This is probably the worst thing that can happen to someone going for a massage—arriving completely stressed, angry about unrelated events, and sweaty and breathless from a one-kilometer run. My preparation and anticipation for the massage were completely gone, and I felt sorry for the poor masseuse who had to deal with it.
I found the entrance to the salon immediately, following the description. At the entrance, I met a local who wanted to let me in, but I preferred to wait until she left and then rang the bell. Down the stairs, to the left, and within seconds, the door opened to reveal the beautiful and charming Valentyna in blue and white lace lingerie, high heels, and a big smile. All I was missing was a mask. She immediately took me to her room, which looked more like a separate apartment with several rooms inside. I tried to apologize for not being in the right mood and needing a quick shower, but Valentyna just laughed it off and kept reassuring me to relax and focus only on her. After clarifying the massage and the rules, she instructed me to undress and sent me alone across the hallway to the shower. From reviews, I knew that at Le Velour, the shower is without the masseuse, but this time, I was glad for it.
I returned from the shower to the room, and Valentyna suggested we relax, cuddle, and caress each other while standing. In lingerie, it was a different and very erotic experience, which I don’t understand why other salons don’t offer. Then Valentyna instructed me to lie on my stomach. I hadn’t been to a lingam massage before, so it didn’t seem odd to me. But Valentyna realized it after a few seconds and, with apologies, turned me onto my back. Still in her lingerie and high heels, she began massaging me with her hands, and I finally had time to gradually unwind, notice her appearance, and surrender to her touch.
Valentyna, unsurprisingly, is Czech. Her description and stated age on the website match. She has a rounder face, beautiful cat-like eyes, and a big, genuine smile. Her feline expressions were enchanting, especially when she narrowed her eyes—it was incredibly sexy. Her body is beautifully shaped, firm, and clearly athletic. She’s not skinny, just beautifully built. Her breasts are nicely shaped, just the right size for a hand, but they’re not natural. Thankfully, her lips haven’t been visibly altered. I noticed a small tattoo on her body, which wasn’t distracting. Valentyna only mentioned a ban on touching below, which I expected. Her whole demeanor conveyed that she enjoys her work, genuinely wants to make me feel good, and hopes I’ll want to return to the salon and maybe try something different next time.
Valentyna first massaged me with her hands and forearms on my legs, which was very pleasant after the run to the salon. Gradually, she moved to my upper body, and as she stretched across my chest and arms, her bra casually began to reveal her breasts. Again, a small detail, but incredibly sexy. After a while, she unhooked her bra and let them free. That was my cue to start examining them closely and evaluate the surgeon’s work. During the massage, Valentyna casually circled around my friend, first with light touches and then more systematically giving it attention. After a while, she began incorporating her chest into the massage, sensually teasing me as our faces drew closer. Several times, we were nose to nose, with hints of kisses. I reciprocated with kisses on her neck and nape a few times, but I wasn’t completely relaxed yet, so I was more on the receiving end.
Then Valentyna removed her panties, straddled me, and massaged my entire body from top to bottom with her body. She paused at my friend, teasing it with simulated copulation, so I felt every hair of her slight stubble on her. A few times, I worried my friend might end up where it shouldn’t, but given the previous stress, it was still completely soft and unusable, so Valentyna had no reason to worry. Then she turned around into a reverse cowgirl position and continued her ride. In this position, she occasionally moved into a 69 position, getting so close to my face that if I wanted to, I could have easily reached her with my tongue. But that didn’t even cross my mind, as what I was receiving during the massage more than compensated for it. All these positions were performed in high heels, and I experienced a slight thrill, anticipating being pricked by them during a position change. But Valentýna is a lady and a professional, and nothing happened to me. The final position was a foot massage of my friend, barefoot, again with a beautiful view of her.
As time was running out, it was time to awaken my friend and relieve him. Despite all these touches, my friend remained soft, but for Valentyna, it was a challenge to do something about it. She began using various hand techniques to awaken him. She paid a lot of attention to the glans, which I really appreciated. Many masseuses avoid it for some reason, saying clients find it too sensitive. She also focused intensely on my balls, stimulating the perineum through the scrotum, and applied various pressures on the perineum. I resisted for a long time, so Valentyna had to go back to the 69 position, which is hard to resist. Yet, I still resisted, so she used some gel that felt cold and seemed to burn. I joked whether she had applied chili or something. Stress is a killer, and it really took almost until the last minute of the massage before Valentyna finally made me climax. I felt a bit sorry for her, but for her, it was a challenge she didn’t want to lose, and it was clear she cared. She thoroughly drained my friend to the last drop and twitch, just the way I like it.
After cleaning up, there was no time for anything else, so she sent me back to the shower alone. Before I knew it, the hour with Valentyna was over, and I was back on the street.
Conversing with Valentyna was delightful, and I was pleased that she invited me to try other types of massages. It’s quite common for a masseuse to say you should come again, but for her to describe other types of massages and give a gentle, positive endorsement of the entire establishment is rare. For me, it was an excellent experience in every aspect, and Valentyna even planted the idea of possibly trying their BDSM sometime, which otherwise wouldn’t appeal to me.
I would definitely repeat in the future, but I need to be calm to truly enjoy it.
Type of massage: Lingam Massage
Duration of massage: 60 minutes
Price of massage: Contest win, normally 2200 CZK
