Princess Massage & Acupunture in Studio City, California

Massage Parlor Details: This is such an unusual spot. I approached it on foot from my home, and had to question even knocking. It's an old apartment complex used for commercial purposes. There's no signs on the exterior of the building, and Princess has only "#201" and a porch light turned on to let you know where you're going. When ringing the doorbell, I almost thought I'd get met with a shotgun pointed at my head by some angry apartment renter. But alas, it's a massage place.

Okay, before I get torn apart for the $140 I paid here (house and tip), let me explain the visit a little bit. The massage parlor comments above give a small picture of the story.

I wanted to hit a familiar place that I knew would give me a HE without fail. I have two locations nearby that are comfort spots for me - meaning, I can always count on a HE when I visit. But I like new experiences and new places. My day was complete shit (which is an entirely different story all-together). So I decided I needed to relieve some tension. Upon searching both RubMaps and Backpage, I discovered Princess. I also discovered that they didn't have any reviews here yet. I felt like I needed a "win", so I thought I'd TOFTT and see what surfaces.

I was greeted at the door by Sherry, an older very petite Japanese woman with long hair and a miniskirt. This felt promising to me, and asked how much they charge for an hour. $60. There you have that. It's confirmed. A little more pricey compared to my old faithful rub and tugs. But hell, I was there. So let's go.

On my stomach, it was the usual. Her massage skills are mediocre at best. She buries her elbows into the oddest places at times. So you can tell that she's somewhat less experienced. The entire time on my stomach, I didn't get much teasing out of her. Every ounce of me felt like this was a sketchy place, so I kept the faith. But I have to say that my faith was slipping.

She focused a lot on my neck, shoulders, back, legs, and feet. She spent considerable time working on all those areas for about 40 minutes. After she was done with my other foot, I felt her moving about. But then I got the light fingernail tickle on my ass-cheeks and inner thighs asking if I was okay. "Yup," I said out loud. "I'm doing great now". Her fingers worked very softly over my guys, teasing them as she'd graze my taint area. She even picked up waist up to almost put me on my fours and started stroking my junk. Then she says, "okay fleep over". So I did.

She walks back to get more oil, then approaches me again to ask if "I breeng her any trurbr (trouble)." I told her "no, that I can promise." So she starts working away. As I start exploring her and pulling up her skirt, she asks "you geev goo' teep?" I told her I would, and she said, "how mush teep?" I tried the back and forth negotiation saying I only had $60 for a tip, and she didn't like that saying "no no no. $80". When I tried to bounce that back, it seemed like she was shutting down. So I finally agreed because I'm now hot, bothered, male, and dumb. Upon agreeing, the entire dress came off and I was able to roam around and suck on her tits. She pretty much gave me free roam. But she was able to stop me, as this was new. I've had providers play with my asshole rim before. But Sherry, well, Sherry stuck a finger in. And no, it wasn't an accident. It was oiled up, and she started massaging my prostate. That was pretty crazy. This little Japanese girl was finger-banging my asshole and tugging on my dick nude. At the time, I thought, "yeah, okay $80."

I came pretty well soon thereafter, and she cleaned me up with hot towels. And damn, I mean what I say when I call them hot. They were borderline scolding, which I actually enjoyed. Just a warning to others that can't tolerate it.

She was very friendly at the end, and told me her name. She gave me a hug and kiss on the cheek, and invited me back soon (duh). I gave her the $80 tip and left. Looking back on the place, I couldn't help but feel like this place was a major target for a bust. But whatever, I got my experience.