Detailed information about female genital spas in Bali

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At this point, the female masseuse asked if I wanted to choose a male masseuse. I was startled and asked her why

. She said it was a specialty of their spa, specifically catering to women's reproductive health. According to local tradition, aromatherapy massage achieves its best results only with a male masseuse. She explained that a male massage can create a psychological and physiological change, regulating endocrine function and significantly improving a woman's skin. She said the male masseuses undergo rigorous professional training and regular checkups, and only massage one client per day, performing a full-body cleansing before each session. She added that while a female masseuse could also do it, she believed a male masseuse would provide a better experience. I started to feel conflicted, feeling guilty towards my husband, but also eager to try it—it sounded exciting! While I was struggling with this dilemma

, the masseuse added that after an aromatherapy massage of the genitals, regardless of whether it's a male or female masseuse, the stimulation causes congestion. The best way to achieve this is to reach orgasm, allowing the congestion to subside and leading to complete relaxation, which is very beneficial for the body. She told me not to view this as a prostitution service; it was actually a form of health treatment, and male masseurs were prohibited from ejaculating. I thought about it and she was right, so finally, at the female masseuse's urging, I agreed to be served by a male masseur, but requested that he be the most experienced one.

The female masseuse left, and a while later, a male masseur came in. But I immediately regretted it. The thought of myself lying there in only such transparent shorts made my face turn bright red. Even worse, I hadn't expected the male masseur to look so old—he was really old, old enough to be my father! Maybe it was because he was a foreigner, but he looked particularly old. I thought, "Oh no, how can I let someone so old give me a massage? What should I do?" While I lay there, too afraid to move, the masseur spoke. He said he had been massaging there for over twenty years, was now forty, and was a mentor to other masseurs. I thought, "No wonder he looks so old," but I figured he must be experienced, so I reluctantly agreed. But it was still very awkward.

Then he took a very delicate basin and first mixed massage oil. I saw several oils mixed together, and then he added hot water. Next, he started the massage. He first took off his pants, then his underwear. I kept my eyes closed, not daring to see anything. I only opened my eyes when he said he was going to start. When I opened my eyes, I noticed that he had no hair down there at all; it looked like he had had hair removal done. It was quite clean. His genitals were very dark, so I didn't look closely. Then he poured the oil onto my body. The hot oil felt quite comfortable, especially when it was poured on my buttocks; it felt very warm. I temporarily forgot that I was being serviced by a man. Then he started the massage, first using his hands to spread the oil evenly all over my body, very carefully. He slowly reached his hands from behind towards my breasts. Because of the oil, it was easy to reach the front. His hands were quite large. It was the first time a stranger had touched my breasts like that, and I felt very shy, so I remained completely still. His movements were very careful and gentle. Soon, I felt a very reassuring feeling, just like when my father was stroking me when I was a child. The gentle rubbing, his fingers slowly sliding along my nipples, a tingling and itchy sensation—I had never experienced anything like it before. It was so comfortable, hard to describe in words. Moreover, I felt there was no erotic element in his movements, only pure massage, allowing the essential oil to be fully absorbed by my skin. I think this is the difference between foreign and domestic practices. Then he started massaging my buttocks. I've discovered that having big hands is a really good thing; during the massage, my buttocks felt like they were being wrapped up, which was very comfortable. His hands felt like kneading dough, and slowly his fingers slid down through my groin to my vulva, finally starting to massage there. I felt a sense of anticipation, and thankfully, he didn't disappoint. The feeling was definitely different. I had just removed the hair from my labia, so I was particularly sensitive and could feel the subtle movements of his fingers. With the added health-promoting essential oil, my vulva started to heat up, and I was almost in a daze. After a while, I felt a warm sensation down there, which was quite peculiar. I looked down and saw that he was licking my labia with his tongue. This feeling was truly beautiful and comfortable, especially when his tongue entered my vagina—or rather, penetrated it, because he was using a lot of force and sucking continuously. Then he asked me how I wanted to reach orgasm, and I said anything was fine. At that moment, I felt something very large enter me, very full. Twenty minutes later, I couldn't take it anymore because I had already orgasmed twice in a row. He didn't ejaculate, which felt great; it was truly being served. He then carried me to a bathtub filled with flower petals, telling me to rest for a while and that someone would come to serve me shortly. At that moment, I truly felt what a real spa was, what true relaxation was; I felt like I was flying.

Finally, a female attendant came in to dry me off, gave me a new pair of underwear, and helped me get dressed. Bali truly lives up to its reputation! All you adventurous ladies should experience this queen-like experience. Ask your tour guide when you get there; they'll take you there. It cost 2000 RMB, which I think is a great deal. This is absolutely a true experience, not fiction.

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