Mia spa: Kama’s new outpost
Date & Time of Session: 16 November 2018 around 8pm
Location: Mia Spa
Address: 4/F, 6 Stanley Street, Central
Name: Chloe
Nationality & Language: Chinese
Age: early 30s
Face: 3.5/5
Body: 4/5
Skill: 5/5
Service: 5/5
Price & Session Length: $1500 for 90 min “Mia Bella” service
It is not a secret that Kama has been working on a second spa for a long time. I am happy to be the one of the first people to visit this new place. Here is the story.
I was really stressed at work lately and was in need of a proper massage. I was in the neighbourhood last night, so I messaged Kama to book Chloe. She is one of the few girls at Kama (or anywhere) who is a properly trained masseuse. I was one of her first clients (report here), when she only offered veggie massage. Apparently, she has greatly extended her “repertoire” now. I was eager to see her again, and to check out her new identity as a sex goddess. But they said Chloe won’t be available for another half an hour, and if I don’t mind, I can walk to her second spa and wait for Chloe there. I was sent the address, which is just 5 min down the hill from Kama.
If there is anything the Kama people are particularly good at, it is the scouting for locations. The new spa, known as Mia Spa (I guess it’s pseudo-Italian for “My Spa”), is in a building I walked past numerous times before but never know existed. Although the address is on Stanley street, its entrance (actually took me some time to find) is on a nameless back alley that connects Wellington and Stanley streets. It is a building whose only entrance looks like a back entrance, making it possibly the most hidden location in Central. As a guy who literally grew up in Central, I was amazed by the existence of such a place and by the fact that someone managed to discover it.
Discovered it they did. No wonder it took them so long to set up this gig!
The lift stopped at 4/F. Joy, the model of beauty, intelligence, health, elegance and class, was waiting at the door in her black dress and brown boots. Her eyes could light up a small Chinese city. She took my hand and showed me around her new place. It occupies the entire floor of the building. There is no lobby, only one long corridor linking 4 treatment rooms. The space they saved by removing the lobby, they used it to build more spacious rooms. One of the rooms is bigger than my living room.
This new place is obviously an answer to all the lessons they learned from Kama. Tired of walking uphill to Kama in the summer? The new place is much closer to the MTR. Embarrassed to hear other people’s moaning in Kama? The new place is fitted with solid, brick-laid, sound-proof walls. Sick of the mould on Kama’s floor and walls? The new place is fitted with beautiful terra-cotta tiles and brickworks that won’t get water-logged. Dying to pee during your session and don’t want to walk out naked in Kama? In the new place there is a toilet inside every single room. There is even washing basin inside every room, so that you can brush your teeth before seeing your favourite girl! Joy told me they even fitted in a sauna room originally, making it possibly the first walk-up massage parlour with a real sauna.
While Joy was showing me their beautifully printed menus, in walked Chloe. I like her look: not the fragile China doll type most people like, but a strongly built woman full of good health and life-force. Last time I met her, she gave me one of the strongest massages I had ever received, something my body was longing for tonight.
Joy strongly recommended the new nuru service, which they called “Mia Bella”. She said they purposely avoided using the word nuru, as it is cheapened by too many people using it without knowing what it is. Mia bella it is, madam, and you are very bella yourself. Joy left Chloe in the room with me. The Chloe I met last time was a professional massage therapist with medical training. The Chloe now is still all these, but also a voluptuous woman who loves kissing. My worry that Chloe might not remember me quickly disappeared when she asked how my neck was (the zone she worked on for a long time in our previous session). She dutifully took the clothes I handed over and hanged them up on their brand-new clothes hangers. Then, rather unceremonially, she disrobed in front of me. I haven’t seen her body before. I was surprised by how white her skin is and how curvy she is. With her Northern face, porcelain skin and ample breasts, she looked a bit like a Renaissance nude in paintings.
She washed me, dried me and put me on the new massage table. She then proceeded with a very good oil massage, while constantly brushing her thighs against my hands. At one point, Joy came in and handed Chloe a bowl of nuru gel. Chloe told me, being Kama, they imported the gel from Japan and it costs more than $50 per treatment. Chloe scooped the gel up with both of her hands and threw them on our bodies. It was warm. I was surprised by sheer amount of gel she used. Then, rather unceremonially, she started rubbing her body on mine.
Nuru massage, when properly done, is probably the best treatment for impotence. Within seconds of the sliding and grinding, my penis was rock hard and wanting to cum. To distract myself, I tried to list all the things I have to do at work over the weekend. It didn’t work. This gel is evil. A lot of people thought nuru massage always led to full service. It didn’t matter, as this experience is far superior to sex. It was sex without sex and beyond sex. The Japanese first used seaweed extract for massage because the consistency and viscosity of nuru gel are so similar to natural sex lubricant. The sound made by the gel between our bodies was the most erotic sound I have heard. I cum and cum, on her chest, on her shoulder, on her back, on her belly, on her hand. Cumming when pressed against the gel felt exactly like cumming inside her. The same wetness and tightness, but with much larger movement and friction. The warm gel turned Chloe’s entire being into a giant sex organ, as if her wetness had expanded to the entire bed and my body had become one big erogenous zone.
Chloe didn't know I have cummed so soon and she was still at it when I had to hold her still. The mess we made was spectacular. We were so slippery that the journey to the shower was interestingly treacherous. She washed me very very thoroughly. If I were a billionaire, I would hire her as my personal washer. After that, I dressed, while Chloe was washing her hair, and Joy was waiting for me with a glass of water.
I left the building and it took me about 30 seconds to come down to Pedder street and Landmark. I smiled once again at the cleverness of Mia’s location. How much have they spent on the renovation? Just the Terra-cotta floor must have costed them a small fortune. Even the menus were graphically designed. These people are brilliantly mad. They are dreamers.
So, this is my report on the new spa called Mia. My impression of Mia is this: you have created a classical product a few years ago. It works well, but if you are given a chance to do it all over again, what would you do differently? Mia is this to Kama. This new place shows a maturation in style, an understatement, substance over gimmick, where money was spent on quality, not on appearance.
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