Yoga Poses for Tantric Massage

There is a wide misconception when it comes to tantric massages from London Tantric. Many people associate them with simple sexual encounters.  And yes, there is a lot of sensuality involved in tantric massages but a reputable place would never offer sexual services to a client. Unbeknown to most, tantric massages are actually a form of meditation that stems from the practice of yoga. This means that the purpose and utmost goal of tantric massages is inner enlighten. The sensual part of it is simply the way the art seeks to take someone merely from the physical plane to the inner one. Sensual yoga is actually still practiced today and doing it in conjunction with tantric massages can deeper your understanding of both arts. If you’re interested in trying one, both or are already a veteran and want to know a few simple exercises to do at home, here is a short list of some anyone with just a bit of fitness prowess can try:

Chair Pose

  1. Stand in Mountain pose: Let your arms rest at your sides, and lift your sternum. Bend your knees as much as you can and squeeze your inner thumbnail (1)thighs together and straighten your arms, lifting them above your head and stretching your fingertips as if pointing up at the sky.
  2. Emphasize the lift in your arms and chest so your upper spine is in a minor backbend. Tuck your pelvis. It is best to hold this pose for, at least, 10 breaths.

Camel Pose

  1. Kneeling, with your body straight, check your position, making sure your knees are right beneath your hips and curling your toes under. Pile your hips on top of your knees, your shoulders atop your hips, and your ears atop your shoulders.
  2. Put the palms of your hands on the small of your back, fingertips turned up. If that is not comfortable, your fingertips can face the floor.
  3. As you inhale, fill your chest and feel your breastbone jaunt, moving your ribcage up and off your waist.
  4. Then continue to lift your upper back up and over an imaginary ball behind you until you begin to reach one hand and then the other toward your heels. You should arrive in your deepest arch only in your upper back when both hands rest comfortably on your heels or props.
  5. Take five full, whole breaths, letting your head drop back; if that stresses your neck, tuck your chin and relax your face muscles.
  6. To come back up, bring both hands to your low back, and on one inhale use your core to lift your body until it is erect. Move into child’s pose for five breaths to counter this backbend.


Tantric Massage From Guilty Pleasures

Why choose tantric massage?

Now I’m not a pervert but…

Okay so admittedly that isn’t the best way to start, well anything, but hear me out. We all have interests and hobbies and it just so happens that one of mine is sex. Now I’m not into any weird shit per say, no scat, no diapers nothing particularly out of the ordinary but I enjoy it disproportionately and so I have spent quite a bit of money over the last decade or so doing sex things with lots of sex people which includes erotic tantric massage, from agency’s such as Guilty Pleasures.

I work in finance which is one of the only jobs I can think of which is both extremely stressful and also extremely boring. A terrible combination I’m sure you will agree, so what keeps me sane is the frequenting of high end escorts. Most of whom know me by first name now (clearly nothing to be proud of). I worked out the other day that if you aggregate everything I have spent on escorts in the last 10 or so years I could have bought a decent sized flat in central London outright. Anyway that’s enough morbid talk.

I have been friends with two members of the Guilty Pleasures team for a very long time and they have asked me to write a quick blog if you will (such a terrible word) regarding my own preferences and how they have changed over the years. I work in an advisory role I suppose based on my own extensive experiences of the sex industry.
I’m a sucker for porn (pardon the pun), I just love it so the ability to fuck the women I saw on the screen has always appealed to me. I have fucked virtually every mainstream porn star you could think of (except Jenna Jameson, sore subject don’t ask) including Aletta Ocean for £1,000 an hour and Christy Mack for about the same. However, these were the probably the most unfulfilling of the lot and ultimately unsatisfying. In my head this was great, as was virtually every escort I have ever slept with, but the reality came up short, way short.

Have you ever booked an escort? If so this should be a not so gentle reminder. Come at agreed time fully showered and ready to go only to be welcomed by one of a random number of carefully constructed plans to make you late decreasing your time spent together. I have even seen a couple of escorts hide when seeing me (I didn’t take this too personally as they hadn’t seen my face). Once you arrive, 15 minutes late no less, a cursory greeting occurs followed by an immediate but polite request for money. This is, of course, to be expected. Following that you will be instructed to have a shower. Now I am a pretty clean individual and have obviously showered before I got there but I am still required to have another one. Again that’s ok I can understand the need for cleanliness, but at this point it is now 30 minutes past kick off and I am very eager to get started. Kissing, the usual precursor to anything sexual is quite often outlawed and preserved for the ‘boyfriend’. So far, so not-so-great! As I get down to the good stuff and reveal my ever hard penis, the escort, in a ninja like movement manages to put a condom on my penis. I have soon discovered that a lot of the condoms escorts use contains what is called Benzocaine, a numbing agent that is used for cutting cocaine. I can effectively feel nothing and it looks as though there is a penis on my lap that this fine escort is fellating apathetically. As the clock creeps up to around 40-45 minutes past scheduled time, the actual sex begins. A hurried, rushed event so awkward in reality, when recollecting the event for the almost inevitable post escort wank, virtually everything is altered and it may as well have been a complete fiction.