Red 8 Strawberry is my new ATF
After a business lunch, I returned to Red8 for another adventure. I was met by Strawberry, who was small, evil, with short hazel hair and a pink thong that didn't conceal much. She whispered in her gentle accent, but her eyes vowed attraction, manifesting the unforgettable experience ahead of me tonight.
She started softly, working my shoulders, but her tongue was soon tracing down my spine. Following by intense, wet DFK, then she pulled my ass up high. She didn't hesitate to push her face between my cheeks. Strawberry devoured my asshole like it was candy, swirling and probing and sucking, and her small hand reached underneath and started stroking my throbbing cock with perfect strokes. I was rock hard and coming within seconds.
She grabbed the lubrication and poured it all over my ass like a waterfall. She went back in tongue fucking me deep while her fist pumped me fiercely. I was moaning like an animal, ass up, totally surrendered. She giggled before shoving two fingers into me curling them on my prostate while she sucked my balls from behind.
I couldn't stand it. I rolled over and she jumped on me right away, smashing her tight, wet pussy onto my cock. She could take a girth but ran out of depth. Strawberry rode me like a horny streetwalker who haven't had sex for months, bouncing, grinding, turning around reverse cowgirl so I could watch her lovely little ass clap while she worked my shaft. I slid a finger deep inside her asshole and she shouted in joy and pushed harder and harder pleading for more.
"Fuck me harder! Please daddy. " she ordered. I got up, bent her over the table and railed her in doggy, smacking her ass red as she squirted all over the floor. Then missionary, legs over my shoulders, pounding her so deep her eyes rolled back. She came twice, shaking, shouting in another tongue, her pussy squeezing as if trying to milk me dry.
I was destroyed, but Strawberry wasn't finished. She got down on her knees and took each of my balls into her warm mouth one by one, then both at the same time, humming and jerking my sticky cock frantically. Her eyes were on mine. The strain was mounting like a volcano. As I was about to cum she popped both balls out, closed her lips around just the head of my cock and stroked me at lightning speed. I shoved my cock down her throat and filled her mouth with my juice. A huge gusher. Rope after thick rope spewing into her lips. She drank every drop like a champ, then drew back, opened her mouth to show me the massive load, swallowed with a nasty smirk.
But the biggest surprise? And she was right back at it, licking me clean like a hungry little cat, licking every inch of my wasted cock, balls and even my ass again. Long, loving laps, no drop wasted. Then she took a nice damp towel and slowly wiped me down, still kissing the tip lovingly.
Strawberry came up, crushed her wet body against mine and muttered, "Next time I bring my toys. . . Me and Fiona double-team your ass and cock till ya can't walk. She winked, already rubbing me back to life. This little Asian nympho was a freak. Never in all my years has anyone ever drained me so much as to make me want to do it again before I had even gathered my breath. I'll be returning for Strawberry every single week.
Same Fendi from Strength SPA?
[QUOTE=Goblinshark;7604847]BBFS Fendi has returned to Sun City. She is half Chinese and half Ukrainian with a very unique and exotic look to her. She has nice curves like you would find on a Latina and a beautiful face. Like complexed skin with hazel eyes, a very bubbly personality and is a true pleaser. The table shower at Gold Panda is my favorite thing about the shop. Fendi has me start faced down on the table shower, and she cleans me up with warm water and soap. Then she rinses me off and she applies the Nuru gel all over her big boobs. Her boobs are spectacular, large mm D cups with pink nipples.
She then starts the slipping and sliding from head to toe. Her massive boobs are all over my entire body, and then she sits on my butt cheeks with her shaved kitty and starts grinding on my butt cheeks. I am extremely excited and she asked me to raise my butt up. So I get on my knees and she slides in behind me. She grabs my balls and my cock from underneath and starts slowly stroking me. Then she lays down on her back and grabs my cock and shoves it inside of her mouth. I am face fucking her and I am close to just exploding and shooting cum down her throat, but I don't want to do that quite yet.
I flip over and she asked me if I would like a condom and I shake my head no. She then guides my dick inside of her tight kitty in cowgirl style. Fendi can really ride a dick. Bouncing up and down on top of me slowly, and then she picks up the pace, she then tells me to come and fuck her so I put her in missionary and goes as deep as I can. She can really take a pounding..[/QUOTE]Long-time lurker here. I vaguely remember this name from a visit at Strength spa on the north side. Her exotic looks really caught my attention.
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Infinity's Angel of the Month: California Superstar Leah
[B]Name[/B]: Leah.
[B]Address[/B]: Infinity Spa, 514X W. Peoria Ave #120 (left of Lone Wolf).
[B]Appearance[/B]:
[I]Height[/I]: 5'2".
[I]Age[/I]: Looks mid to late 20's. Excellent youthful features.
[I]Weight[/I]: Around 100-110 pounds.
[I]Cup Size[/I]: MM D's. Fantastically exquisite Golden Globes. Chef's kiss to her surgeon.
[B]Menu[/B]: Standard Infinity menu options available. Massage, BBBJ, CFS, DFK, CIM, GFE, 69, TS, and BLS (ball licking and sucking).
[B]Standout Skills[/B]: Exceptional kissing, teasing, and overall chemistry. Leah has elite GFE vibes during the session, with soft hands, intense eye contact, and a very natural sensual energy that never feels robotic or rushed. She carries herself with the confidence and polish of someone clearly used to working in high-standard spa shops. Very immersive experience overall and one of the easier girls to completely lose yourself with during a session.
[B]Extra Menu[/B]: None.
[B]Price[/B]: $260 all in ($60 house + $180 tip + $20 extra at the end for going above and beyond).
[I]Session Length[/I]: 1 hour.
[B]TLDR Summary[/B]:
[LIST][*] Leah = legitimately elite service. Not just good for Phoenix good. Legit top-tier hobby material.[*] Gorgeous girl-next-door face paired with PSE pornstar energy once things escalate. Dangerous combo.[*] Soft hands, strong pacing, intense eye contact, completely locked in the entire session. Nothing robotic or rushed.[*] Natural chemistry/GFE vibes were probably the biggest standout. Easy to forget you're even in a spa.[*] Fantastic body. Slim waist, sexy curves, ridiculous MM Ds, very pretty face.[*] Standard Infinity word soup menu available across the board.[*] Kissing and teasing were top-tier. Very immersive energy.[*] One of those girls where you start planning the return visit before you've even left the parking lot.[*] Apparently normally works at a major Cali spa with brutal standards and heavy repeat-customer expectations. Explains a LOT.[*] After meeting Leah, Infinity's lineup this year is honestly starting to feel unfair.
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[B]Session Details[/B]:
I'd been meaning to check out Leah ever since I met her briefly during my last visit with Alice as I was on my way out. Even in that short interaction, Leah stood out immediately. Gorgeous face, ridiculous body, sweet girl-next-door energy. One of those girls where you walk out thinking, "Yeah alright, I probably need to come back and investigate that situation properly. "
Well. Today was the day.
And boys. This girl is absolute superstar material.
I'll skip the usual ten-paragraph warm-up and get straight to the important part: Leah's service game is elite. Not just "good for Phoenix. " Not just "good for Infinity. " Legitimately elite.
Somewhere within the first few minutes, my brain started flashing back to old Tori Black PornHub clips from back in the day like it was trying to process what the hell was happening in real time. Soft hands, confident rhythm, intense eye contact, completely locked in from start to finish. The kind of natural chemistry and pacing that makes you briefly forget you're even in a spa because nothing about it feels forced or rehearsed.
And honestly? That's rare.
Meanwhile I'm over here wondering how the hell Infinity's lineup this year has become this ridiculously stacked.
At this point, Isabella, Bobo, Dream, and Leah might need their own Mount Rushmore wing inside the hobby hall of fame.
And yes, before anyone asks, standard Infinity menu options are available across the board. We all already know the level of consistency Infinity operates at, so I won't waste everyone's time listing alphabet soup combinations like I'm Jim Cramer reading stock market ticker symbols on CNBC.
Leah's more than happy to serve up the usual Infinity word soup specials for those interested: ABClfkdfk69 RCGBBBJ etc.
But what really separates Leah though isn't just the service.
It's the contrast.
Leah has one of those effortlessly gorgeous faces that immediately pulls your attention in and keeps it there. Soft youthful features. Shoulder-length black hair framing her face perfectly. Full lips that always look like they're half a second away from saying something dangerous. Expressive eyes that somehow manage to look innocent and mischievous at the exact same time.
Then your eyes drift lower and it just gets unfair from there.
Slim waist. Sexy curves in all the right places. Fantastic little body. And those absurd MM D's sitting proud like her surgeon treated the assignment like a personal legacy project.
The type of girl that makes your brain briefly forget whatever conversation you were having.
But the dangerous part isn't even the body.
It's the energy.
Sweet on the surface. Warm smile. Soft voice. Playful demeanor. The kind of girl you could almost imagine introducing to your parents right up until she suddenly grabs your shirt, pulls you closer, and kisses you like she already knows you're going to be thinking about this session three days later while sitting at a red light somewhere.
That contrast is what gets you.
One second she's laughing softly and brushing hair behind her ear like some cute coworker you accidentally developed a crush on. The next second she's staring at you with that glossy-eyed intensity that makes you realize this girl is absolutely not as innocent as she looks.
And once the momentum starts building, good luck getting your brain back online.
What impressed me most honestly was how natural everything felt. Nothing transactional. No clock-watching. She moves with the confidence of a seasoned spa veteran who understands exactly how to build tension and control pacing. Slow when she wants to build anticipation, more aggressive when she senses you slipping deeper into the moment, all while keeping the energy smooth, immersive, and completely unforced.
That's a rare skill.
The scary part is how believable she makes everything feel.
The eye contact. The teasing. The little comments during the session. The way she keeps the energy playful and immersive the entire time. You catch yourself briefly forgetting where you are because she sells the fantasy so effortlessly your brain just stops arguing with it.
Girls like Leah are dangerous for the hobby.
Not because they're the wildest.
Not because they're the craziest.
But because they make you start mentally planning the return visit before you've even walked out the door.
And honestly? The ending conversation explained everything.
As she walked me toward the exit wrapped in nothing but a towel and still smiling at me like she knew exactly what kind of damage she'd done, we chatted a little more and I learned she normally works at one of the heavy hitter spas out in California. She only came to Arizona this month because she wanted a change of scenery and try somewhere new. The spa she normally works at in California is one of those high traffic locations where girls apparently get replaced almost immediately if they can't build repeat clientele fast.
Leah's been there over a year. And apparently she's one of the most popular girls there.
At that point, the whole session honestly started making a lot more sense.
The confidence.
The control.
The service.
The performance.
The quality.
The consistency.
The way she controls the energy without ever making it feel forced.
Girls don't last long in those high-traffic Cali shops unless they know exactly what they're doing. Leah clearly does.
And for those of you that are visually inclined, there’s also something strangely familiar about her face that catches you off guard after awhile. Best way I can describe it… there’s this subtle low-key Fan Bingbing vibe to her. Not obvious enough where you immediately think it. Just enough where your brain quietly circles back to it a second time later.
You’ll see it… or you won’t.
(For those unfamiliar, Fan Bingbing is basically the blueprint for modern Chinese glamour. She is one of the most visually iconic Chinese actresses of her generation.)
At a certain point, repeated outcomes stop feeling like luck and start feeling like pattern recognition.
Stay safe and happy mongering, boys.
Question for Red 8, Infinity, Lucky and other Spaa
[QUOTE=ThotSlayer3000;7606472]After a business lunch, I returned to Red8 for another adventure. I was met by Strawberry, who was small, evil, with short hazel hair and a pink thong that didn't conceal much. She whispered in her gentle accent, but her eyes vowed attraction, manifesting the unforgettable experience ahead of me tonight.
She started softly, working my shoulders, but her tongue was soon tracing down my spine. Following by intense, wet DFK, then she pulled my ass up high. She didn't hesitate to push her face between my cheeks. Strawberry devoured my asshole like it was candy, swirling and probing and sucking, and her small hand reached underneath and started stroking my throbbing cock with perfect strokes. I was rock hard and coming within seconds.
She grabbed the lubrication and poured it all over my ass like a waterfall. She went back in tongue fucking me deep while her fist pumped me fiercely. I was moaning like an animal, ass up, totally surrendered. She giggled before shoving two fingers into me curling them on my prostate while she sucked my balls from behind.
I couldn't stand it. I rolled over and she jumped on me right away, smashing her tight, wet pussy onto my cock. She could take a girth but ran out of depth. Strawberry rode me like a horny streetwalker who haven't had sex for months, bouncing, grinding, turning around reverse cowgirl so I could watch her lovely little ass clap while she worked my shaft. I slid a finger deep inside her asshole and she shouted in joy and pushed harder and harder pleading for more.[/QUOTE]Questions on Red 8, Infinity and other AMPs.
I see you guys usually give 160-200 for tips. My question to all my more knowledgeable AMP guys, is an hour worth it?
Also will the tip have to be more? Say I book 1 hour and pay the 200 tip at say Red 8, does that include second pop? Or these pleases 1 pop and they leave ASAP?
Thanks!
Doesn't include second pop
[QUOTE=Rmal69;7607182]Questions on Red 8, Infinity and other AMPs.
I see you guys usually give 160-200 for tips. My question to all my more knowledgeable AMP guys, is an hour worth it?
Also will the tip have to be more? Say I book 1 hour and pay the 200 tip at say Red 8, does that include second pop? Or these pleases 1 pop and they leave ASAP?
Thanks![/QUOTE]No it doesn't include second pop. Typically they want the going rate. But YMMV with some of the girls depending on your relationship with them.
