AMPs in other areas of Dubai

[Dxb Marco Polo]

Feeling the itch one evening and not getting very interesting lineups from other places in the Bay, I got back in touch with the place in the title that I had been too a little while ago. They tell me the Moroccan lady they had told me about earlier was no longer available (went to another place), so I looked at their selection, enquired about a lady whose name is the French name for an immaculate saint of one of the major religions. I indicate I can be there in about half an hour, and am told she will be available. I go draw some reds (without having to run by five ATMs like last time) and drive over.

On getting to the spa, I'm told she might be available in ten minutes (because she thought I might be late), and I can go with another girl, whose name is like this celebrity chef who does things with salt, without the salt. On the rate, I start saying I'm a regular, that I could get some sort of discount, and the receptionist tells me I can get a 90 minute massage instead (seven reds). I go ahead, and ask for a good room, and am shown a regular room with an attached Moroccan bath setup. So I settle in, start changing, my therapist comes in, to my question replies the shorts are not needed. My therapist is slim with small boobs, with a perky attitude. I lay down, and she gets started with what will turn out to be a good massage (this time with lotion instead of oil, less sticky), just the right amount of pressure for me and pretty relaxing. A tiny bit of chit chat, but she is quite inquisitive, asks how much I paid at the counter, to which I probably make the mistake of telling her the amount (she says I should actually see that directly with the therapist, could be cheaper, as she says she only gets a small cut of what was paid at the counter), she asks who I went with last time, tells me she actually left the place and then came back a few days ago.

Anyway, as the mid-game mark is approaching, she starts working on my shaft with me still laying on my front, as I progressively raise my mid-section. At the flip, she manages to negotiate an extra red for mouth action, which I think is a bit petty but I go ahead. The action starts with a tit job that although sensual, is not really one as she does not have the right asset class for such an activity. We then get to mouth action which is actually pretty good, and go through a variety of permutations of appendages, two party hats, and a hand finish for the final. After that, a nice shower and back home.

Girl: 7, perky attitude, perky small tits, slim.

Attitude: 6, a bit too gossipy and inquisitive, and the haggling for what should be part of the package dampened the mood a bit.

Deed: 7, quite some endurance on her side, says she came twice.

WIR: possibly, if the lineup gets new blood, and with a bit better negotiation.

Marco.

[BigHat849]

Are these the Abu Hail MPs near the Al Qiyadah metro station, in the vicinity of Canada Hospital?

Yeah, that's the area, must be at least five.

[Dizaster]

Why is there sudden surge of these kinds in the AMP now. Have got deceived twice with pics now and have been care ful to make sure to confirm by removing mask before taking them.

Any pointers by seniors how to identify them.

Whenever you got a doubt, just ask. They are looking for money, not for troubles so they won't lie. In-fact, the mamasan out of courtesy will almost always stress on telling you that the one you chose is a ladyboy not a lady. Very Vrit en publicit. You will not really get "deceived" unless you want to be deceived.

[Osminb]

Are these the Abu Hail MPs near the Al Qiyadah metro station, in the vicinity of Canada Hospital?

Vicinity of the hospital. I've been through a couple and seen a few cute Morrocans and Algerians. And yes, the lounge of shame exists, better to book in advance with the shop.

[Blood Red]

Funny you mention this, I see one chain is opening up yet another spa, I think near diera. Business must be picking up. I went into one in abu hail the other night and I had to wait for a room to open up, it was funny sitting across a couple of locals who were very nervous in the lounge of shame.

Are these the Abu Hail MPs near the Al Qiyadah metro station, in the vicinity of Canada Hospital?

[BigHat849]

This place is buzzing with AMPS more than baqalas. I have seen many out here. But would suggest to see them in love even though you wud have selected the Pic in WA because pics can be very deceiving. Lot of girls in this region have seen looks with dissimilar chromosome pattern.

Why is there sudden surge of these kinds in the AMP now. Have got deceived twice with pics now and have been care ful to make sure to confirm by removing mask before taking them.

Any pointers by seniors how to identify them.

By the way one of these precious gem spa here has a nice chocolate who is a spinner often sits on the reception and looks delicious. Hope to try someday.

Funny you mention this, I see one chain is opening up yet another spa, I think near diera. Business must be picking up. I went into one in abu hail the other night and I had to wait for a room to open up, it was funny sitting across a couple of locals who were very nervous in the lounge of shame.

[ForTheRealm]

Planning a DXB trip first week Feb.

Any kind soul can help? This time would live to meet some voluptuous Arab babes. In spas or indes.

While what you're looking for is on the forum, check your inbox.

[Dxb Marco Polo]

I had to go to Abu Dhabi today for work, so on the way back I thought to myself, Motor City is on the way back, and I had already contacted a few places to get ideas about their lineups.

So on the way back, I stop at the first gas station back in Dubai to fill up and get a bit of extra cash. As the car is being filled up, I switch phones and write the place and say I'll be there in about thirty minutes, to which they ask which therapist I'd be interested in. As I get into the shop, I find out there is no ATM, so I think, no problem, I'll stop at the next gas station, I fire up Google maps to guide me to the place, and look for another gas station on the way, and Maps dutifully sends me on a side street in an industrial area to do a you-turn and then get back to an ADNOC station. However, this is a long light, and tons of trucks are trying to force their way in to either turn left or do a you-turn. So I wait patiently, take a call from a colleague, answer the parlor I'm not sure if I'll go for four hands or a Moroccan bath, to which the receptionist recommends the therapists good at four hands. I eventually get to the gas station, no ATM. Damn. I leave, go to the next gas station, and I think, great, an ATM. Transaction cannot be completed. I write the place and ask if they know the closest ATM, and they helpfully reply that the shopping center with the supermarket nearby has some. So I make my way there, plenty of people waiting for the first ATM in the entrance, so I go a bit more inside, find the bank, and luckily only three people waiting. So I wait, and wait, and lo and behold, it's my turn, and guess what. Transaction cannot be completed (I even tried out of desperation the bank card from back home, didn't work either. I was starting to think my bank here is thinking all these random cash withdrawals look suspect). I'm now thinking, if I can't get cash out of the ATM at the entrance, I'm going to call it quits and head home. No way I'm paying any of these places with a credit card, and even then, I wouldn't have enough cash with me for a decent tip. And then, destiny heard my call, and let the ATM spurt out a wad of reds and a yellow. So then, feeling a bit relieved but still eager to get to the place, I finally get back into my car again, and drive over.

Now, to avoid giving too many clues, but for the cruciverbalists (dammit, autocorrect, it IS a word) out there, the place could be described as one of exact consonance.

So I get there, park, take the elevator, and go in. I tell the lady at the reception I was the one saying I'd be there in half an hour an hour and a half ago, apologize for being late, and go for the four hands massage, and chose two girls, one of which I'm told is not available, I chose another, and the receptionist actually tells me I can have my original choice. I pay three reds, and she then leads me to the room, which, added perk, has a shower, and I change into the shorts and wait for my therapists. They then come in.

To find the name of my first therapist, you have to travel to a more ancient part of town, where sights, sounds, smells, and having trouble parking are all the reminders of the early years of Dubai, where dropping a dirham coin is still all it takes to take a smelly diesel abra across the creek and where some of the early signs of modern Dubai appear. If you walk around the restored area of that old neighborhood, where streets are narrow enough to be called "sikka" (which I suppose means "alley") you will come across this ancient relic from a fortification wall of that old group of houses. If you were to visit the Dubai museum, which is also in the area, you will be told a lot of walls were built in this same material, which is where my first therapist derives her name from. For the second therapist, look at the pictures, she's the one with the unusually colored hair.

And so the massage begins, with one lady taking care of my back and shoulders, while the other one takes care of my lower half. The pretense actually lasts only a few minutes, and pretty quickly I'm asked if my shorts can be removed, to which I reply that if the massage requires it, who am I to object. So my bottom-half therapist starts vicious cycle of getting closer and closer to the danger zone, while my top-half therapist actually gives me a nice back and shoulder rub with oil. Pretty quickly thereafter comes the question, and FS is on offer, and after I propose under the 1-2-3 rule, I'm asked if I can do better, I object, and we settle on three reds each.

I then flip over, one of the therapists gets out to get her kit, and I help the one who stayed inside undress (although not much to do, she was riding commando), and then she tries to start the action early, to which I say half-jokingly but half-seriously that we will start once her friend is back and the door is locked, so there's a bit of fooling around under the towels, and the other one comes back in, I help here out of her pants, and here we are, all three in our birthday suits, rearing to go.

So this would be a good moment for a description. My first therapist (clues above) has black hair, a naughty smile, is a tiny bit of extra around the waist, and nice medium-sized naturals. My second therapist has the unusually colored long hair, a slimmer body and some pumped up lips.

So the action commences, one on the rod, and the other feeding me her boobs, always an enjoyable proposition when one is given access to nice naturals. Among the permutations of limbs, positions and nether regions, I notice my first therapist is a better kisser, giving full-fledged DFK, while the second one, even though she won't go all the way, has those nice plump lips which are eminently kissable as well. Now the one thing about a setup with four hands or three somethings is that it's hard to have attention equity. You can half both on your nether regions (which is fantastic), but then your hands and tongue can't reach over; you can do a 69, but then one of the ladies is shut out; you can do cowgirl while the other girl kisses you, but then you can't really see all of the action; mish shuts out one of the ladies unless the can do synchronized rimming (which wasn't on the table); in the end I even tried the alternate-flip human centipede, with me on all fours trying to pleasure my second therapist laying down, and my first therapist laying down in between my legs and servicing my shaft, although to my dismay the bed was too short (also, not sure how long I could have sustained the position, but come to think of it, if everybody flips over, this should work). So in the end I finished into the mouth of my second therapist while the first one was giving me DFK. I then relaxed a bit while the recipient of my generosity showered, and then showered with my first therapist. I then pay them both, finish drying myself, dress, and leave contented, while noticing that the receptionist is now wearing glasses, which gives her a cute look.

Girls: 7 for my first therapist, 8 for my second.

Attitude: 8 for my first therapist, 7 for my second (would score higher if she DFK'd).

Deed: 8.

Place: 7, nicely arranged with a shower in the room I was assigned.

WIR: it's on my list for when I'm in the area or if it makes sense on the way back home in the evening. Might try the massage + Moroccan bath combo at some point.

Marco.

[Dxb Marco Polo]

Thanks, I try to keep it to a Wednesday New York Times crossword level difficulty, while also providing some actual content.

Or as the meme says, "why not both?

I used to browse this forum to get titillated by the descriptions of the encounters, but now.

Now I just browse to read the clues and laugh my head off. I feel like we should release our own ISG cryptic crossword.

[KingBilla]

I used to browse this forum to get titillated by the descriptions of the encounters, but now.

Now I just browse to read the clues and laugh my head off. I feel like we should release our own ISG cryptic crossword.

Yeah. Exactly. If you know the streets of dubai, if you know the hotel / building names, you can decipher most of the clues. Or in other words, if you are into the AMP scene for quiet long, it will be easy for you to crack the codes. My best find was steps, driving all the way from the border, using streetview and finally fucking the famous Victoria.

🥂.

👑.

[Orleng]

I used to browse this forum to get titillated by the descriptions of the encounters, but now.

named after the flower mentioned in the title from a song in a Seal album of the mid-90's, also used in the second-most campy Batman movie of the modern era

Now I just browse to read the clues and laugh my head off. I feel like we should release our own ISG cryptic crossword.

[Dxb Marco Polo]

After getting my hobby phone, I decided to explore AMPS by contacting them over WhatsApp and asking for prices and lineup. This one place has a pretty good lineup, including a Nigerian girl, which tempts me a bit.

They are located in a building named after a precious metal, but not the most precious metal, and are located on the floor whose number is the multiplication of the second and third prime number.

So one evening, after a farewell dinner for a colleague, I get in touch, ask about the availability of the girl, and head over.

I park in the basement of the building, and take the elevator up. This is a commercial building, but not in great shape. Getting to the floor in question, I find the place, go in and pay one red for the massage, my therapist is called, and I ask to use the washroom. She shows me to the washroom, which is not in great condition, and I get a peek of a space behind the curtain with mattresses and some girls. For context, the massage parlor is built by partitioning what was meant to be office space, so not really a proper job. Back in the room (mattress, fridge, chair to put clothes), my therapist, who has a pretty body but average face, tells me to change (there are no shorts, just a towel) starts a mediocre massage, and eventually we get to the question. Even in such a low rent place, she would not budge below four reds for FS, and I reluctantly agree. She then starts, and overall we don't click. She won't kiss, won't take pussy play, and her attitude is so-so. In these conditions, it's hard for me to finish, so she finishes in BBBJ and then HJ (she won't take CIM either).

Place: 3.

Girl: 6.

Attitude: 3.

WIR: No.

I think the lesson here was the initial price for massage was too low, which should have been a red flag. Also, I will make a rule to ask for pictures of the rooms if the places don't volunteer them on their own. A place ashamed of their rooms is not a good sign. And also, sometimes it's worth cutting one's losses and walking out. Hopefully a more careful screening ahead will avoid these situations in the future.

Also, I decided to try the straight route of seeing girls from MR. A report in that section is coming.

Marco.

[DimDerp]

Can anyone share intel on if Miss J the HJ Queen if she is still in town, and if so share clues here or details over PM for which Spa she is now located at?

I have been MIA for awhile as I left town but will be back soon and damn would I love to see Miss J again. Nothing beats her service (literally) I can't even beat it myself as good as she can LOL.

[Dxb Marco Polo]

Thanks the clues in this thread, was able to locate the place in question.

On a Friday evening, after an outing, and having to take a work call around 9 pm, I thought I deserved a bit of relaxation, so I contacted the branch in Business Bay, after setting WhatsApp on disappearing messages for that contact. Was given confirmation of the location and the possibility of parking in the building, and was given the virtual lineup, and chose one lady, and was asked to choose one more in case my first choice was not available. I then made my way to the place, let the parking attendant know the unit number I was visiting and parked, then made my way up to the spa. On coming in, there was nobody at the reception, so I had to look around for somebody, and the receptionist eventually showed up. I told her I had contacted them, and at first she showed me a regular rate card, and then quickly switched to the "extras" rate card, which meant all payment was upfront. At first she started way above ten reds for everything, arguing that it included the "lady money". This quickly went down to seven reds, although I probably could have bargained down to a lower price. I then went to the room (which had a low mattress against a wall with mirror tiles, and a shower), where I was introduced to my second choice, and she was actually prettier than my first, a young Thai named after a famed Italian movie star of the 50's. She is pretty, has an upgraded rack and is slim, with a large tattoo on her back.

After I had changed into shorts and she came back, she did a really nice massage, although I had to tell her to go easy on the neck vertebrae as she was giving them quite some pressure. This went on for about twenty to twenty five minutes, after which the flip came, and at that point the shorts had been damaged enough by the inner thigh action that they just peeled off. After that, she asked if I want to go from appetizer to main course, and she went to get her kit, and we got started. She sucked pretty well, although not very deep (even though despite all the fantasies I can have, the hard truth is that I am boringly average-endowed). I started a 69, which she seemed to enjoy moderately, and she was also not that into kissing. After switching through positions, I almost finished in doggie, but couldn't (maybe I should come in well-charged next time) so we called it quits on the act, I laid on my back and she went back to sucking. As things were getting closer to the end, she said I shouldn't finish in her mouth, so as I got closer, she then switched to a handjob, which finally exploded with a wide damage radius.

We then went in for a shower together, as at least one of us had gotten quite sweaty, then dressed, and on leaving I saw another lady at reception that was really pretty.

Place: 8 : easy access and parking (and therefore discreet access without going through building reception), nice rooms if a bit small, but at least showers in rooms.

Girl: 8 : really pretty, although a bit shy.

Deed: 7 : a bit of a mixed bag, maybe I shouldn't have come after a recent oil drain, and she didn't seem too reactive to DATY or kissing.

WIR: possibly.

On a side note, the place recontacted me later to let me know a new Moroccan girl was now available (funny story is this happened after I got a hobby phone, so had to tell them to send that information to the new number, after which I cleaned up my "clean phone") so I could see myself doing a massage + Moroccan bath combo with her, and possibly some less involving (and expensive) extras.

On another side note, there are TVs with ads for local businesses in the elevator area of my building, and I recall seeing an ad for the place some months ago. Destiny I guess.

Marco.

[Minix]

Decide to explore the AMPS in JBR for once. Tried out 3 so far.

AMP #1.

This one is located in a building of glass.

I went here 2 times. The first time was to get a legit massage, so I didn't bring any sufficient funds to pay for any possible extra's. The place doesn't look like your typical obvious AMP where they do extra's anyway.

I called them up and pretended I've been there before and I wanted the same girl, a young pretty thai lady. Once I arrived I was lead to the room and was told the therapist would come in a few minutes. I don't recall there were any shorts offered, but I wasn't going to use it anyway. I undressed, got the towel and planted myself on the mattrass.

To my disappointment the lady who entered the room wasn't young at all, I could've probably address this and ask for another therapists but I didn't wanted to create any fuss.

She started to massage my back and her skills are pretty legit. The towel was covering my bum and she wouldn't go below my lower back. I decided to feel her out. I went ahead and pulled the towel down more, exposing my entire bum to see how she would react. The message was received positively and she started to focus more on my bum. She had a technique that really felt good, but it was al legit and not sexual.

On the turn I placed my little johny in an angle it could potentially expose himself when she would raise the towel to work on my leg. She didn't go so deep between my legs so I requested if she could do that, and she did. At this point she did accidentally touch johny a few times and he began to grow. She took the signal and poked it once and popped the question if he wants a massage. Since I didn't bring any funds I knew it wasn't going to happen but I tried and told her I only had 50 dirhams and after back and forth she had to decline the offer.

Once the massage was done I went to the front desk to see if I can find a cute girl and I saw this good looking younger therapist. I asked her name (miss Y) and noted it down for next time.

Few weeks passed and I decided to book a massage with Miss why. This time I came prepared and brought some funds.

She looks good as I recalled. She escorted me to the room (it's basically open rooms with a curtain in front of the room entrance, not actually separated rooms with solid walls like most places). I planted myself on the mattrass and after a few minutes she entered.

She started with my back and damn she is good! Just the right mix of pressure and relaxation. Again, just like the previous therapists this girl wouldn't go below my lower back, so I used the same trick and pulled down the towel and she proceeded to focus more on my bum as well. Amazing.

Then it was time for my legs. She places the towel on my bum and legs and raised one side of the towel to expose my leg and bum. I went ahead and pulled the towel more to the side so things are more exposed. At this point she's looking at my bum and has a peak of my freshly shaved balls and shaft. She started massaging my leg and again it felt so damn good. She's one of the best massage therapists I have experienced. She would come close to my balls but wouldn't touch them. So after a few moments when she came close the the balls I just made a movement to show that I like it and she got the point. She gave it a light spank and giggled.

Now it was time for my next leg, while she was rubbing my leg I decided to bend my leg a bit, moving it to the side and exposing the jewels a bit more. She got the message again and the accidental touches increased. Then she suddenly got up, left the room and I could here she was moving something in front of the curtain as a sign of "do not disturb".

She entered back into the room and took her position behind me and asked me what I want to do. I asked her what she offered. She said she can do HJ and b2 b (I did not expect the b2 b since the environment is kinda. Open? I asked her for prices and as usual they like to start high. She wanted 800 for b2 b LOL. I told her I can give 300. She than said she can do HJ for that. I wasn't interested in the b2 b so after some back and forth we settled for 150 for HJ. I told her I wanted her to continue teasing me while she is massaging me, so the buildup would be greater.

She would get extra oil and focus more on my balls, then my shaft, back to my legs. Then back to my shaft, and then doing some finger motion on my tip which felt so fucking good. Then she would slowly rub my shaft with one hand while massaging my bum with her other hand. She had another technique where she would have her fingers between my asshole and balls and make some rubbing motions with her fingers, while jerking my cock slowly with her other hand. This felt amazingly good, the tension was build up so high that I decided to turn around. She would proceed with her magical hands and was teasing me a little and we playfully whispered to eachother while she was rubbing that rock hard cock. Until the point I couldn't fucking hold it anymore and I exploded.

I cleaned up a bit and we still had 20 minutes left so she told me to "go sleep" while she continued the massage where she was left of.

Once done she got me a wet hot towel to clean some of the oil. She told me next time she wants to do a b2 b and I asked her how much, she said 500 and I didn't really go into it but I think there is still some room for negotiation there.

I left the place very satisfied and I would definitely come back for her because her massaging skills are exactly what I like (while most other places just rub your body randomly, here they have good technique) and she knows how to handle johny.

Damage was 220 for 1 hour massage and 150 for the HJ.

p.s. the other amp reports will follow