AMPs in other areas of Dubai

[AmpBoy69]

Hi guys,

Apologies for not posting FR's before.

Here is FR 1. Have been frequenting this place since the last 6 months. Its located on SZR in a tower that's the short form for the city. Nice place, clean place. Drawback is that it doesn't have any showers. I always choose Miss E (filli). Gives a super massage with a a great HJ (a little bit of sucking as well). Costs to the house are 150 (I have negotiated to a 100 as been going there regularly). Tips to Miss E are usually in the range of 100-150. She lets you blow your load on her perfectly shaped tits. All in all a great time for 200/250. Miss E doesn't rush anything and is really good in her massages especially for guys who love to get their back cracked. Happy to share more details on PM.

Cheers

Visited this place today assuming its the same place located on the first floor. Was actually hunting for this place and as I found the tower a PRC standing outside the office towers entrance asked me massage and I just grinned she escorted me to the joint and was told 150 but ended up paying 100 chose a Thai girl excellent attitude average massage mind blowing BBBJ all in all VFM.

[RakeskK]

Have you guys noticed that once you call the AMP and tell them that you have a voucher, availability of a convenient appointment becomes a problem. Also when you land there the line up option is not there.

[BionicMan]

Senior members please guide me on this one, am planning to take paid membership so I can share and exchange PM's with other genuine members but my query is all my credit cards are issued locally so when I make a payment and it shoes ISG in the statement will I be inviting trouble. Has anyone on here paid thru cards issued locally also what does it show on bank statements.

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[Throwster]

Here is a LPT.

To avoid the current LE insurgency visit Hotel AMPS. Hotel AMPS are safer and very rarely I have seen 1 without a shower. Very rarely I have seen 1 extremely dirty.

Now hotel AMPS just have an extra layer of security don't expect to be a full blown armor.

Stay safe and happy.

Throwster.

[Throwster]

Good evening, gentlemen. And, on the off chance, good evenings, ladies!

Ruff.

Great detailed report. Wish I had the same vision or patience to jot down everything I gained or experienced.

Throwster.

[Snow1998]

Senior members please guide me on this one, am planning to take paid membership so I can share and exchange PM's with other genuine members but my query is all my credit cards are issued locally so when I make a payment and it shoes ISG in the statement will I be inviting trouble. Has anyone on here paid thru cards issued locally also what does it show on bank statements.

Just get yourself a prepaid credit card.

[AugustChrist]

Too bad. Thanks to IAintSpecial I went there thrice in two weeks. Last time I fell on Ms. M who just arrived from BKK since 1 month. Tender, perfectly waxed.

Natural boobs and loves sex!

Hi guys,

Came to know about Steps. But still out if my curiosity I called up. Came to know that it had to be temporarily closed due the expiry of its license. But they haven't renewed it still. The owner is out of town and they don't know when will they be back. Anyways all we can do it wait or start monger for another temple.

Howdy

[AmpBoy69]

Senior members please guide me on this one, am planning to take paid membership so I can share and exchange PM's with other genuine members but my query is all my credit cards are issued locally so when I make a payment and it shoes ISG in the statement will I be inviting trouble. Has anyone on here paid thru cards issued locally also what does it show on bank statements.

[Joe Karnavic]

Driving on to the next supermarket location. Think of it as the younger brother supermarket. Ah yes. Now we understand how difficult it can be to park the car in the front. Shall we drive around and explore if there's a road that goes behind the building?

Sand. Parts of it now packed and a bit rocky in places. But sand. Lots of sand. The sort that could possibly give you a case of sandy shoes! Could the hunter be on the right track?


Ruff.

Finding Sanding Shoe where our original explorer Claxton made his shoes dirty many years ago is always a ' Eureka' moment.

Thanks for good long report. Nice to know that the service level at SS is still consistently good.

[Misha Rastov]

Good evening, gentlemen.

A good report young Skywalker, but these are not the gentlemen you are looking for grin.

[Ruffeek]

Good evening, gentlemen. And, on the off chance, good evenings, ladies!

Before I start my "novella", here are two seemingly random facts:

1. I have not, as yet, had the honour of meeting with, or speaking on the phone with, any of the gents here.

2. I have not asked for, or received, any specific information about SS via PM.

I said, "seemingly random". For those who do not want to read so much, you may prefer to skip directly to Chapter 4, which also contains most of the action and what, for me, is a memorable reaction from a service provider.

Prologue

A gentleman friend and I have, for some time now, been talking about trying to find some good steps to hike or maybe trying to get some sand in our shoes. A recent post leads us to believe that, at least for now, the steps idea will be quite fruitless.

So this morning, we both had a meeting of sorts somewhere in JLT. My friend had another meeting after that while I had a bit of slack time. So he suggested that maybe I should go and try to get sand in my shoes.

Well, why not?

Chapter 1: A hunting we will go

A combination of tantalizing hints by others and some judicious RTFFing eventually resulted in 3 apparently significant facts that continued to circle inside my brain as I drove to TECOM. Following the first of those facts, I ended up parking my car opposite one of the two supermarket branches. A rather large and seemingly-new building at the corner of D86 and D61.

A hunter's instincts are well-honed, sharp, highly-developed, and, at least today, completely wrong! This was definitely not the correct building as the only stairs within the building led down into a basement parking! In addition, there was no way that even the most clumsy of us would ever get their shoes sandy at this location.

Okay: time to "unstar" this location in Google Maps on my phone.

Driving on to the next supermarket location. Think of it as the younger brother supermarket. Ah yes. Now we understand how difficult it can be to park the car in the front. Shall we drive around and explore if there's a road that goes behind the building?

Sand. Parts of it now packed and a bit rocky in places. But sand. Lots of sand. The sort that could possibly give you a case of sandy shoes! Could the hunter be on the right track?

Ah yes: I feel the gods of fortune smile upon me as I am able to find one spot right next to the raised sidewalk, completely in the shadow. A car that stays cool is a car with a seat that will not bake your buns. It's a bit past 11 am now.

As I got out of the car, I noticed what appeared to be a possible way up the building. Right next to the supermarket. Entered the foyer. Saw a pair of elevators across and stairs to the right. Decided to go up the stairs. Ended up with more steps than anticipated. Finally. I am here. With great expectations, I look to my right and see. An oriental food restaurant. And it's not even open.

With greater expectations, I look towards 10 o'clock. Yes. It is some kind of. Oh shucks! A hair salon? I wonder if there's anything else on this floor.

And, of course, as you gentleman well know, I found O' Garden in the desert.

Chapter 2: About setting expectations

I opened to door and walked in. Surprised to see a rather long passage. And a small reception table. With exactly one lass. Probably the receptionist. A bit further down sits another damsel. A quick smile and mutual greeting.

I open the gambit with "I've heard many, many good things about this place from my friends. They go back very happy. So I decided to come. ".

In response, she smiles and says it's a good place. And shows me the rate card. I have already decided on a 1 hour break and my wallet is soon a bit thicker as she gives me a golden / yellow, reddish, and purplish piece of paper as change.

She tells me to come with her. Oh? Will she be my masseuse? Then I had better check her out a bit more. Small frame. Breasts that are either enhanced or supported by the most amazing WonderBra ever. A relatively nice butt; the sort that might be good to hold on to. Generally petite, apart from those warp nacelles protruding from her chest. Short hair, pleasant smile. Might be friendly. We'll see.

The other girl gets up and replaces this lady at the reception and they exchange a few words in Thai.

"Oh! You are from Thailand. Sawadee krup, then!

"You know speak Thai!

"Only Sawadee krup. And when lady makes me very happy, I say also kob kun krup. " I did not feel the need to tell her that I could also say "Pai! Pheng pai! Discount!".

She giggled a bit. I hoped that at least some expectations had been set.

She makes me follow her down a dark passage and into a room to the right. Made private only by drapes, rather than a door.

Chapter 3: Ever played bluff or bulls**t?

As expected, she left me in the room to change into the standard paper-shorts. Returned after a while and I lay down on my stomach. An oil rub starting from the left thigh, with sufficient light touches to the side of the little man, along with some giggles as the little man becomes a not-so-little man. More giggles as I squirm a bit, trying to find a position that's more comfortable and which also includes a few more of these light touches.

She talks a bit. When ask, she tells me her name is J*why. It does not ring any bells. I do recall reading about Bo'ie. But cannot recall reading about this name.

We get around to how I came here. And I tell her, absolutely honestly (fingers crossed), that one of my friends told me where the place was. And that us guys, we get together sometimes and those of us who have been here have all spoken well of the place.

"Where is this friend from?

"Oh, he's English. But don't ask me to tell you his name. It would not be right. " (And, of course, I am just making things up right now!).

She asks if we also talk about the ladies.

"Yes. We speak of you also. He tells me your name. And he also tells me name of another lady here. Here name starts with be. ".

She thinks for a second. "Oh! Okay, yes. " She somehow found that a bit funny, laughed a bit, bent down and gave me a quick peck on the cheek.

We speak a bit more. I tell how I too have a friend who wants to visit and I'll be sure to direct him to her. J*why is friendly and has a pleasant attitude. And while the massage is not really doing much, I am enjoying the generally oily touch.

Suddenly, the shorts are pulled down and my buns are being rubbed! It was unexpected enough to cause a small squirming reaction which, in turn, made her giggle.

Chapter 4: Oh, for f**k's sake -- on with the good part!

Some more arse-rubbing and a few more penile-touches later, she asks me to turn over. Taps my now more-or-less wide-awake man-tool a couple of times. Laughs a bit as the shorts rise, fall, and twitch. And asks, "special? For this?

"Yes. Definitely. ".

"What special you want?

"Full. All. Everything. Complete. " (I ran out of synonyms at this point.).

"Full? Okay 500. ".

I laughed, partly out of absurdity and partly because I knew what I was going to say next.

"No way! My friend already tells me that for different type of specials I must pay 100, and 200, and 300 only. So I only pay that. ".

She laughed at that. And that's when she spoke her most memorable reaction, "Now I know who your friend! Yes. I am know who your friend. He tell that to you? I know who your friend!

So: One of you gentlemen is now my friend who she knows! So thank you, whomsoever you might be.

She then holds up 3 fingers. I nod. We are in agreement. She bends forward, and quickly kisses the bulging part of the shorts.

J then walks out. And returns a short while later with wipes, a condom, and a small towel. She strips completely and is perfectly at ease with herself. I like her attitude. And clearly, my notion about her WonderBra was misplaced. She has had a fairly decent cosmetic surgeon working on that part of her body. I can't help but wonder how much such a pair of knockers cost her.

It's only during her absence that I start recollecting that I may have come across her name too while RTFFing. Yeah, I think I did.

She has very slim waist. Easy to grab. And enough softness behind her to make her butt grabbable. Not fat in any way. Smooth skin. And those medical miracles on her chest: lovely.

She straddles my tummy. Bends down. And kisses me. Lightly, on the mouth. It's a nice kiss. Includes nibbling and licking each other's lips but no tongue-inside action.

She then moves up and around, and lowers herself on her knees to the floor to my right, and bends over. Approaches my penis with a row of kisses down my chest and belly. I expect her to use one of the wipes. Am mildly surprised that she doesn't. She just pops the head into her mouth for a quick suck-kiss. And then gets down and serious. It is a good, wet blowjob that she gives. The first few strokes, I felt her teeth rub against me lightly. She apparently noticed and adjusted her mouth to compensate. It was like my schlong was resting in smooth, wet, warm heaven.

I also enjoy caressing her arse and her thighs. Eventually, I raise my upper body twice just to kiss the side of her arse and thigh. And I am happy to also rub her nether-regions.

The second time I kissed her, she started moving. Removed her mouth from Johnny, or removed Johnny from her mouth, and moved her left thigh over and around me so that she was straddling my face. She then went back to work, slurping my candy-cane with great skill. In the meantime, I start tentatively tasting her and am soon happy to add a 6 to her 9. And then, I also added a digit inside her.

Minutes pass by. And then some. Eventually, I move my mouth away from her lips. She knows quite well why. She unplugs her own mouth; I actually hear a slight popping as her lips release my miniature purple helmet.

She moves around to straddle my thighs. Reaches for the condom, tears open the pack and deftly covers my sausage with latex. Applies a minimal amount of lubricant to the latex. And mounts me. Asian cowgirl style. It is good. She feels snug enough for me to feel a certain amount of warm friction. Yet not so small that either of us would be uncomfortable.

I am happily caressing her waist, the curve of her hips, and touching those surgical wonders. Weird that I am, I suddenly try to imagine: What proportion of her breasts are mammary glands and what proportion are silicone? Oh forget it. If I think about such strange topics, Mr Melty-Man may decide to visit me.

After a while, I really want to hold her closer. And I pull her lightly by the shoulders. She moves into the regular cowgirl position and that's good too.

A few minutes later, she stops, moves off and suggests I should now do (the work). I am quite happy to comply.

We go the standard missionary for what seems like a long time but is definitely not as long. I kiss her face a bit. And we also get in a couple of light pecks on the lips.

And then it's time for the baby-maker to impregnate the latex. And so it comes. And I am thinking a weird thought: Lucky for me that latex cannot get pregnant.

Chapter 5: Epilogue

I rest on her a few seconds. We share another kiss. And then I roll off. She uses the wipe to clean me. And then herself. Asks, "you shower?

"I prefer if you have a hot towel. ".

She dresses, leaves the room, and returns with one. She then gives me a very good rub down.

As I dress, she mentions again that she knows who my friend is. And she cracks a small joke, "is because he is tell people about money so I am not able take more money". And we both laugh at this.

"But you know, he does not tell everyone about this place. Only some people. ".

"Yes. I am know. He only tell the good man. I know he your friend. What your name?

Wow! I think it means that she assumes I am a good man. I tell her my name and she comments that it is difficult. Must be the three syllables. I tell her she can just call me "Raph".

"You come again you bring friend?

"Oh yes, I will. And here: This is for you. " As I lighten my wallet by discarding a golden / yellow and a reddish piece of paper. Folded appropriately. Passed on from my palm to her palm with appropriately respectful discretion. She seems pleased and nods her head. She asks if I want to drink some water. I politely decline.

We exchange a quick peck, and say our adieus. I remember to say "kob kun krup".

I walk down the corridor, greet the now different receptionist, and walk out and down the stairs. Since home is relatively close by, there's even time for a shower before heading to work.

Footnotes

- Looks: 7/10 with clothes on; 8. 5/10 without.

- Attitude: 10/10.

- Quality of Service: 9/10.

- Place: 8/10 (deducted points because of drapes only; it might put off some people, even if not me).

- Value for money: 8/10.

WIR? Yup. But not quite sure when. Or how often.

Ruff.

[AmpBoy69]

Recently visited this hotel in Deira at the start mktm street the hotel name and spa name very similar almost like Hello, in PRC. The damage was 250 plus 150 buy sure shot B2B all girls PRC rooms fairly decent. Its behind a holiday company office next to old gas station.

[AmpBoy69]

About 2 weeks back I got a voucher off the yellow fruit site for 59 aed, so I headed to the place.

Which was easy to find it was opposite the panorama grand hotel in bur Dubai (Same building as a famous printer brand), parking wise I think I just got lucky.

I walk in and the lady on the a counter a fat Madam type Indian gal asks for 2 girls to come out one Chinese and one Indian, they were both equally ugly and I think what the lady at the counter said out loud was that just send these 2 out since its a voucher. As I walked into the place there were two Asian beauties just standing there but I guess they were not on offer.

This was my shortest AMP experience lasted 15 minutes, the place looked terrible I bet I could smell mildew, I just laid for a few minutes and the lady (Indian one) just rubbed my back and that's all she knew no skills whatsoever so I just got up and left, By far the worst experience of an AMP I have ever had.

Ambiance 1.

Cleanliness 0.

Attitude 0.

Girl- 2.

WIR- Hell no.

I also had a terrible experience here they promise you a lot on the phone but the place is a complete put of.

[AmpBoy69]

Hi Neurones,

Any update on this place. Is it open? Please do PM me details. Highly appreciated.

Thanks.

RGC

Hi,

Its my first post here been a monger for a long time.

Yes this place is open the damage is aed 250 plus what you negotiate for extras the ladies in opinion are average.

[RaulGc]

Hi guys,

Looking for any AMPS with good Filli girls and good services. If any please do PM.

Hope all are having a super week.

Cheers,

RGC