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Massage Is NOT Sex!

After the traumatic experience visiting Tuol Sleng Genocide Museum, we went for karaoke after dinner, all paid for by a friend in Phnom Penh. I felt a bit excited as this was my first ever karaoke session outside the country. We were led to a room, or rather a suite! We sat down on cozy sofa and a row of young and beautiful lining up in front of us. I did not want to, but had to pick the one which I thought was the most charming among all. It seemed to me this place is a night club. Another first for me on that night, believe it or not, your truly have never been to a night club before!

Despite our host of the night kept telling us that we could do, talk and touch as we like, I barely touched her whole night. We just chit chatted about her family and her life and drank beer. Occasionally she gave me a big cheer after I sang a song. I did enjoy myself a lot, helping myself to the snacks on the table.

After the karaoke session, our friend sent us back to our hotel in Phnom Penh. We stayed in Asia Hotel while in Phnom Penh, also all paid for by our friend. A big thank to him for making our Cambodia holidays, Phnom Penh particularly such a wonderful one! We reached our hotel lobby at approximately 2300. After discussion with my 2 other traveling partners, we decided to go for in room massage. We had massage almost every night in Siem Reap prior to coming to Phnom Penh. Massage in Cambodia is damn cheap, even cheaper than in Thailand. We relayed the request to receptionist at the lobby before we went up to our room.

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Asia Hotel in Phnom Penh

Door bell rang after around 15 minutes. I rushed to open the door. In came a massage lady, rather short and plumpy one. She gave me a puzzled look when she saw 3 of us in 1 room, and then giggled out loud! I wondered why these massage ladies did not come at 1 time. We let my friend had the first one, very nice of us, haha! The second lady came a few minutes later, a rather nice looking one. Foong moved quickly to secure her service, meaning I would have to wait for my turn! I asked where another lady was. The reply was on the way. She did eventually arrive not long after.

On the bed, I could not feel the pressure of both her hands and fingers. That was not massage. It was more like pinching softly with her fingers on my back. I could not stand any longer and asked her to stop. With firm voice, I requested her to massage properly. To my surprise, she could not understand English. Her 2 friends had to do the translation. She was not happy looking at her facial expression. She asked me to lie down once more. This time she pressed really hard. I felt painful on my back. At that point I realized that she do not know how to massage. I got up for the second time, told her off, paid her off and asked all 3 of them to leave our room!

Foong and my friend told me they had a torrid time as well because none of their ladies know how to massage. Apparently, they are prostitutes! They came for sex service, not massage! No wonder the first lady gave me a funny look and giggled out loud when coming in! The story did not end there. After the ladies left our room for about 10 minutes, the receptionist called up to find out whether we were happy about the service. Apparently, he was trying to ask for tips! My friend told him off over the phone. We are decent customers, how could the receptionist send us 3 prostitutes! This must be one of the most unforgettable experience in our Cambodia holiday!

Did you have similar experience? What do you think, can massage be considered as sex service?

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12 comments to Massage Is NOT Sex!

  • When I was in Siem Reap talking to the hostel staffs, they told me that some guests will ask for that kind of service in hostel. They’re call ‘special’ service. Eeeeee

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  • LOL…! You guys are so naive and innocent. Anything that occurs behind hotel doors are usually sexual services. You need to go to proper massage centres outside to get their best massages, foot scrubs and hot tea in their nice ambiance. Bali and Thailand have got the best compared to Cambodia. No wonder you said cheap coz they will give you soft rubs before pursue to sex at another rate. She thought you 3 men wanted kinky and orgy sex with Panda sitting atop!! Ha ha ha! :hk39:

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  • Hahaha :D But a lot of people have perceived that when you wanna have a massage session….it means you wanna romp with a hooker! :D

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    • jam

      Exactly! But I always see them not the same. If you perceive massage as having sex with prostitutes, then you will not be able to enjoy all the benefits of massage. There are still decent and proper massage centers out there :thumbup_tb:

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  • Ian

    Had a similar experience but with a happier ending in PP not long ago. I was on a cycling tour and after 5 days of solid riding there was a rest day in PP. My aching legs needed a bit of TLC so I went along to a streetside massage shop and asked for a leg massage. $10 was the quoted price.
    In a clinical-looking room with a proper massage table a plain, modestly dressed middle aged lady began to work on my calves and hammies with long, firm, healing strokes and plenty of oil. After ten minutes or so she said Turn over and then started to do my quads. She was certainly an experienced masseuse and my legs were feeling the benefit of her massage very much.
    Then she let her hand rest on my groin for just a second or two and she must have felt me start to harden. She said Yumyum, to which I replied Mm. Without further ado she pulled off my underpants then wiped my erect member clean with an alcohol wipe. She then proceeded to go down on me enthusiastically until I orgasmed. She swallowed my ejaculate and gave me a smile. Massage over.
    I tipped her $5 on top of the original ten, kissed this multi-skilled masseuse on the cheek and walked out of the shop feeling much better.

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  • Ian

    You’re welcome! It’s not exactly a story that I’ll be sharing with the grandkids, but when I’m sitting on a rocking chair in the nursing home sometime in the future, I’ll surely remember this long after I’ve forgotten all about the temples.

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  • Mr.Farrang

    Me and my wife (who is a young, beautifull khmer girl), where coming back to our hotel in Siem Reap afther a night on the town, when the receptionist stopped me, and said “we have strict policy about brining girls back to the hotel”. Who do you think was most embarrassed, the receptionist or my wife when I told him “she is my wife, and the room is registrated on her”.
    So upscale hotels my be more stickt about “massagegirls” coming to work.

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