Real experience of a male masseur performing a genital spa on a female customer

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I'd heard for a long time that Bali's spas were famous, so this time my friend and I made a special trip there for a crazy spa experience, and it truly felt like being a queen. Now I'm sharing this spa trip with you ladies. Bali has all sorts of spas, but the most important thing is to achieve relaxation, comfort, and nourishment. Each spa has its own unique decor and theme.

This May Day, my friend and I went to Bali and stayed at the five-star Nusa Lembongan Resort. This hotel is on a small island, and there's only one hotel on the entire island, so the environment is fantastic. On the second evening, we experienced the absolutely mesmerizing gentle jungle spa (3-hour spa treatment, one person per room). I heard that this spa is specifically for female customers, offering many special treatments for women's reproductive health, all with excellent health benefits. The service is also incredibly meticulous; you basically don't have to do anything yourself. The tour guide also mentioned that they have some very special massages.

My friend and I arrived at the spa with curiosity. A staff member led us to a beautiful room. One side of the room, facing the sea, was made entirely of glass, offering a view of the outside scenery. The staff member explained that the glass wall prevented anyone from seeing in, ensuring safety. The room was furnished with a large jacuzzi, two massage beds, and a very comfortable sofa. The other furniture was antique-style. It was simply stunning; words fail me. The staff member invited me to sit down and have a cup of Balinese herbal tea, said to be calming. A while later, a masseuse entered. She wore thin white shorts, revealing nothing underneath. She appeared to be in her early twenties, with dark skin but a great figure—clearly carefully chosen. She spoke softly and asked if she could provide services. I was quite satisfied, and my spa experience was about to begin. She said, "Let me help you undress," which I found strange, as in Chinese spas, you usually undress yourself. Then she asked me to sit on the sofa. She took a large bath towel and covered my thighs; I was wearing a skirt that day. She first took off my shoes and put on a pair of soft slippers for me. Then she washed her hands, dried them, and reached under the towel to start taking off my skirt. It was quite embarrassing to have someone take off my skirt for the first time; it was difficult to remove. But this masseuse was very considerate and patient, carefully pulling my skirt down and hanging it up on a hanger. Next, she started taking off my underwear, even more carefully and slowly. She rolled up my underwear and put it in a bag. Next, she started taking off my clothes, which was easier. After taking off my bra, she wrapped me in the bath towel and asked me to lie face down on the massage bed. Every detail she did was considerate of her customer. After I lay down, she removed the bath towel and told me to wash my body first. So she turned on the hot water and slowly poured it over my body, gently rubbing my skin with her hands as she did so. My tense heart gradually relaxed. After I got completely wet, she asked if she wanted me to clean my genitals or if I wanted to wash them myself. By then, I was too lazy to do anything and just let her do whatever she wanted. So she started pouring hot water on my genitals, carefully rinsing the folds of my labia. It felt really strange to have someone wash me there for the first time, but it was also incredibly comfortable. I was completely immersed in the experience. Next, she started applying body wash, scrubbing every inch of my skin from top to bottom very thoroughly. The smooth feeling was so comfortable. Then she started applying body wash to my vulva, but she changed it. She said it was specially formulated for women's genitals, with unique medicinal properties that had excellent health benefits and could be used inside the vagina without causing irritation. She scrubbed my vulva very carefully, more carefully than I'd ever done myself. She took a very soft brush and brushed the folds of my labia, not missing a single crevice, even pulling back the foreskin of my clitoris to brush it, though not for very long, because that area is very sensitive. Then she asked if I wanted to wash inside my vagina. I felt that since this body wash was specifically for that area, I should wash there. She switched to a round-headed brush, somewhat like a calligraphy brush, but much softer, and slowly inserted it into my vagina. The sensation was different from sex; it wasn't as stimulating, but very comfortable. Her washing technique was unique, using a spiral motion to slowly insert and remove the brush. Finally, after applying the shower gel, she began rinsing. While rinsing my vagina, she took a disposable plastic tube, connected it to hot water, and slowly inserted it. The tube's tip was like a concave ball, with water flowing out from the bottom. The masseuse's movements were very gentle; I could barely feel anything moving inside, and it rinsed very clean. After washing, she dried me off with a towel. Next, she asked if I wanted my genitals groomed, saying it would make me more sexy. I asked how, and she said she would first remove hair, then do labia and anal bleaching, after which my genitals would look like a young girl's, very beautiful. I was genuinely surprised; how could such a service exist abroad? But I thought it sounded very appealing and decided to try it. First, she asked if I wanted the hair on my labia removed. I said yes, it would look nice that way. The hair removal was simple. First, she used small scissors to trim my pubic hair shorter, then applied wax, and with a strong rip, it was completely smooth. Surprisingly, this wax didn't require paper. After the hair removal, I touched my labia; they felt incredibly smooth and soft. Next, she did a bleaching treatment. She said this medicine was a secret formula, not available elsewhere, and it worked quickly, but the effect was short-lived, lasting only a few weeks. She carefully massaged a small amount of the medicine onto my labia with her finger, while massaging my anus with her other hand for quite a while. Finally, she rinsed with water and then used another medicine. This time, instead of massaging with her hand, she used a heated massager. This massager had a strange shape; it was quite large, just enough to cover my pubic area and anus. The anus area had a cone-shaped part about the size of a thumb. Inserting it into my anus was easy because it was lubricated by the ointment. The masseuse said there were too many folds around the anus, and it only worked when stretched open. After turning it on, a tingling and hot sensation came from below. The masseuse said the massage would last about fifteen minutes. (Here's something embarrassing to mention: during the massage, I actually got wet down there, but it felt really good). After the massage, she first washed me with shower gel. After rinsing, she showed me in the mirror, and I couldn't believe it! My genitals looked so beautiful, like I was fifteen or sixteen again. The whole area was a pale pink, especially the labia minora, which looked incredibly luscious. Even my anus was pink! It was so beautiful. The pubic hair was neatly trimmed, forming a beautiful triangle. I thought if my husband saw this, he'd devour me! It was so gorgeous! I recommend all my sisters try this; the results are truly unexpected. Finally, she showered me again, dried me off, and then gave me a pair of white shorts to wear. The fabric was smooth and silky, like pajamas—loose and very comfortable. She then told me to lie down on another massage bed, and the oil massage would begin.

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, oil massages only achieve their best effects when performed by 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 were all rigorously trained, regularly checked, and only massaged 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 a bit guilty towards my husband, but also really wanting to try it—it sounded exciting! While I was struggling with this dilemma, the masseuse added that after an oil massage of the genitals, regardless of whether it was a male or female masseuse, the stimulation would cause congestion. The best way to achieve this was to reach orgasm, allowing the congestion to subside and leading to complete relaxation, which she said was very beneficial for the body. She told me not to view this as a prostitution service; it's actually a form of health treatment, and male masseurs are prohibited from ejaculating. I thought about it and she was right, so finally, at the female masseuse's urging, I agreed to have a male masseuse, but requested that he be the most experienced one.

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