This topic refers to
Tokyo Massage Center
Tokyo Massage Center is one of the few storefronts that promotes the fact that they also do outcall.
So, I go to the shop and speak to the
mamasan, Michelle. (There's another girl there who also uses the name Michelle when
mamasan Michelle is not present. I think she uses her boss's name because she hates her, as well she should.)
So, I tell Michelle that I'm interested in having a girl come to my home in Las Vegas which is only 10 minutes away from their shop. I proceed to tell her the services I desire, only to be interrupted between every pause for breath by her cackling, "how much you pay." I can barely complete a sentence without her disruptions. When I'm ready to collapse on the floor from verbal fatigue, I manage to utter the amount $200.
Then, to my consummate horror, she tells me the most frightening words I've ever heard in my life. "When do you want me to be at your place." If it weren't for regular exercise and a healthy diet, paramedics would have been there to revive me.
Being a Southern gentleman, I tell her that, although I find her attractive (as attractive as a pile of dog poop on the front steps of my home), I’d rather have Lily come to my house or someone else so that she (Michelle) wouldn’t be disrupted from her job as shop witch.
Michelle tells me that Lily doesn’t do outcall. So, I ask her, would Lily perform the same services for me in the shop. Michelle tells me that she would need to call Lily and ask her if she was willing to come in early. I suggest to Michelle that she also tell Lily what I desire in case the acts were not on her menu.
I give Michelle my phone number and leave to run some errands. Twenty minutes later, I get a call from Michelle that Lily is on her way to the shop. I ask Michelle if she told Lily what I wanted and Michelle told me that Lily was up for it.
So, I head back to the shop and Lily greats me with a smile and a hug. She really is a sweetie. I undress in the room and Lily enters. So, the first act is for me to give her a full body massage. Lily lays down on the table without taking off a stitch of clothing. I remind her that this was to be a fully nude massage followed by
DATY. Lily tells me that she never does that. So, this lying bitch Michelle called me back to the shop expecting what we had agreed upon and called Lily in early without telling her a word about the services I expected! I got dressed and got my house fee back.
As I left, I told Michelle that my experience would reported on the internet and that the owner of the business would be told the same story. Unless Michelle happens to be the owner, I will make it my life’s mission to get her fired, a la Donald Trump.
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