Nuruteka (hotel health / Ikebukuro) "Kamishiro Sakura (20)" — Her reactions were so much fun that before I knew it the merciless gong had sounded. An adult-entertainment experience report about losing track of time with an uninhibited, hypersensitive body that even an unscrupulous masseur couldn't handle.
■Shop name
Nuruteka | Ikebukuro Adult Entertainment (Hotel Delivery) | Oil Massage
■Course time & price
80 minutes 21k
■Handle name
ippikiPanda -sama
Shin-Kasu
Shin-Kasu
■Cast
Kamishiro Sakura (20)
Kamishiro Sakura (20)
■Estimated age of cast
Around 23?
■Photo retouch level
Different person---★-As-is
(4/5)
■Resembling celebrity
Sorry. None comes to mind.
Sorry. None comes to mind.
■Body type
Slim-★---Thick
■Bust size
Flat---★-Huge
■Would you repeat?
- I want to request the same girl ●
- I want to try a different girl from the same shop
- Going in as a walk-in sounds okay
- Never use again
- Other:
【Looks (face)】A
【Style (body)】A+【Service (hospitality)】A+
【Technique (play)】B
【Overall】A
※S~G. This is purely my subjective evaluation relative to cost.
S…Premium top level
A+…One step away from S level
A…Top levelA+…One step away from S level
B+…One step away from A level
B…Good
C…Average
D…Below average, not good
E…Bad
F…Worst level
G…Absolute worst, landmine level
Experience Report
I had been curious about Nuruteka for a while, and when my schedule matched with a girl I was interested in, I made a reservation.
However, on the day, the shop called in the morning to cancel…
I don’t know if she felt unwell due to a passing low-pressure system or they were avoiding guerrilla downpours…
I asked the shop staff if there was another good girl available at the same time.
But when I checked a certain site, it looked like only two girls were on shift.
There weren't many options.
I asked for the one whose visuals looked appealing online.
It was Kamishiro Sakura.
There are several reports about this shop so I'll skip details, but maybe because of the cancellation, the confirmation call an hour before didn't happen.
At reception they explained various things.
A kind-looking older man politely explained everything.
While listening, the girl went into the back office, and the back office became hidden by a curtain.
The girl closing the curtain had flashy nails… I noticed them…
Oh— I realized I had been distracted and wasn't paying full attention to the explanation.
The receptionist asked, "Any questions so far?" and I hurriedly tried to cover it up.
By the way, I later learned that the girl with the flashy nails was Sakura.
After the explanation, we headed to the hotel.
They recommended the Atlanta, but I don’t really like that hotel, so I politely declined and found one myself.
I checked into a nearby hotel called TOKIWA.
Well, for the price it’s a pretty clean hotel.
Before the girl arrived I had various things I wanted to do, but I messed up the order and gave the room number too early.
I planned to set a healing music BGM from the hotel TV thinking of a massage-room vibe, and while setting it up the doorbell rang—ding-dong!
She arrived much earlier than scheduled.
She must have been ready right away.
I hurriedly wrapped only a bath towel around myself and received bath items from her.
I headed to the shower without making eye contact and prepared alone.
I'm pretty sure I followed the instructions I was given without fail.
Maybe I should have contacted the room number after getting somewhat prepared.
It's different from a normal delivery service and I messed up.
The day before I had simulated how to proceed with the treatment several times.
After reviewing once more, I checked with the girl on the bed, "Is this okay?" and she replied in a cute voice, "Please do~".
As soon as she entered the room, she suddenly asked, "Hey, were you playing loud music?"
She must have noticed while preparing and adjusted the volume for me.
I explained that because the doorbell rang during the setup I panicked and left the settings halfway, and she laughed.
Yes, the sequence was tricky.
Things rarely go exactly as simulated.
Despite the rough start, I composed myself and began acting like a masseur.
"Bad weather makes a lot of people feel off. Shall I lightly massage your neck and head before using oil?"
I tried to play the thoughtful chiropractor, even though the shop told me to avoid massaging above the shoulders.
She said, "Doctor, that would make me seriously happy. Please do."
I smirked inwardly; the improv went well.
When I asked the usual question, "Where would you like me to focus today?" she answered, "Legs~".
So I rubbed her whole body to make it slick and focused on the legs as requested.
I put oil on my hands and spread it all over her legs, blending it in.
Massaging the bare legs of a tall, nicely proportioned woman in her twenties while pretending to give a massage but touching everywhere… it's the best.
Her legs became slick… my excitement rose.
It was a quick, makeshift attempt, but I imitated a finger-hugging technique and pretended to massage lower and upper calves. I didn't skip the soles either.
I also loosened her waist with a movement resembling petrissage.
Her skin was so pretty that, if you say I just couldn't help touching, fine — but I enjoyed it.
Here I asked her to lie on her back.
I massaged her abdomen with a petrissage-like motion.
Her breasts were neither too big nor too small — a good size.
The shape was nice.
The nipples were my preferred size and irresistible.
The faint outline of her breasts under the T-shirt looked alluring, but I held back and massaged around the décolletage instead.
When I lightly stroked around the collarbone area she said, "Casually, the collarbone area feels so good~" and complimented me.
Judging from her thank-you diary later, it was probably just lip service, but she did say the massage overall felt good.
Even though I wrote it like I was doing a sincere massage, that’s not entirely true.
Actually, when she lay on her back I noticed she wasn't wearing an eye mask.
It would have been visible anyway through a mesh mask, but unexpectedly meeting eyes felt a bit embarrassing…
While I was flustered she started showing a bit of an S-side, saying, "Doctor, why aren't you wearing anything down there~" so I shut her up with a kiss and pressured her to quietly receive the treatment.
Still, with the hand she could reach she kept teasing my crotch.
What a nice girl.
So I continued the abdominal and décolletage massage in that state.
Things rarely go exactly as in the simulation, huh.
I couldn't quite play the villain completely…
Fueled up and ready?
Or rather, things naturally began to turn erotic, so I said, "Okay, I'll do the finishing massage," and removed her panties.
The inner thighs were shiny with oil. Her butt was shiny too.
Her butt looked amazing when she was on all fours, and once it became slick it was almost unfair.
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