Cherry Massage Bangkok – Review

Cherry Massage Bangkok has this rep as the go-to spot for “no-holes-barred” action on Sukhumvit Soi 22 – think deep dives into every hole, tongues everywhere, and that raw, unscripted energy that keeps you coming back even when it bites you in the ass. I’ve dipped in and out of this place over the years, chasing those boundary-pushing highs that make Bangkok’s nightlife pulse like a second heartbeat. Last time I rolled up, though? Total buzzkill. But damn if the punter whispers and fresh intel haven’t got me rethinking it – turns out, the gems here can turn a meh session into a multi-pop frenzy that’ll leave you limping out grinning like an idiot.

Address: Tucked away in the maze of Sukhumvit Soi 22, right near Phrom Phong BTS
Price: 1900 baht (60 minutes), 2100 baht (90 minutes), 2300 baht (120 minutes)

The Girls at Cherry Massage Bangkok

Cherry Massage Bangkok’s lineup skews toward seasoned spinners in their mid-20s to early 30s – not all stunners, but the ones who deliver? They’re built for the long haul, natural curves and that “I’ve seen some shit and loved it” vibe. Photos on the site are real-ish, no heavy filters, but expect a few extra kilos in person. From what I’ve pieced together pounding the forums and swapping stories with fellow mongers, here’s the shortlist that’s got everyone buzzing:

• Vava (26ish, 4.5/5): Slim, natural A-cups, face that’s “not ugly, just fuckable.” She’s a PSE machine – no gag on deep BBBJ, bends like a pretzel for every position, and her ass? Takes it reverse cowgirl style with zero flinch, bouncing like she owns the rhythm. Mongers rave about her rimming you into oblivion while stroking herself, and yeah, she’ll milk multiple loads without breaking a sweat. Repeat? Already on my list after hearing how she turns “one and done” into “round three, please.”
• Keta (33, 4/5): Filler’s got her face in “interesting” territory, body’s soft but eager. Don’t go for the looks – book her for the depravity. This woman’s a no-limits whirlwind: fists (pussy or ass, your call), drinks whatever you give, munches ass for hours like it’s dessert. Gets wet from the filth, turns sessions into marathons of sweaty, boundary-smashing chaos. One punter called her “the most used girl in BKK” – and from the tales, I believe it.
• Emmy (27, 5/5): Peach Massage crossover, but she’ll slide over to Cherry if you Line her. Big, juicy ass that’s pale and poundable – doggy’s a religious experience watching it ripple. Cute smile, decent English, nails DFK and deep BBBJ. Handles anal like a pro in every spot, missionary second for that grin while you’re buried. Not fat, just right – the kind of body that makes you forget the clock.
• Nice (late 20s, 4/5): Newbie with braces and a chubby frame, tiny saggy tits, but holes that deliver. Playful shower soap fights kick things off, then her tongue’s everywhere – BBBJ with deep attempts, rims if you push. Shines in oily B2B, sliding her curves over you like a second skin. Not a looker, but she’ll fuck you senseless in doggy/mish/cowgirl till you’re tapped, then massage the ache away. Grab her before she bolts.
• First (24, 3.5/5): Fresh meat, shy smile that melts into GFE eye-lock and DFK. Solid massage to start, warms up fast – good BBBJ (no DT yet), rims reluctantly but licks like she means it. Anal newbie who takes it smooth, though she’ll last in A+? Debatable. Cute enough for a quick thrill, but hit it soon.
• Sophia (late 30s, 4/5): Curvy with monster naturals, speaks some Chinese/English. Nuru queen – gel’s meh, but her titfucks? Lethal, got one guy popping twice in 80 mins. Enthusiastic moans, allows CIM (rare win), and that post-shower BJ bonus? Chef’s kiss. Face ain’t MCOT, but the fun factor evens it out.
• Cherry (herself, 36-40, 3.5/5): Shop namesake, chubby-cute with bubbly energy. Wild tiger in bed – squirms like mad when you eat her out, loves a good pounding, and anal? She orgasms with you, slow and sensuous. B2B in a ripped body stocking? Kinky twist. Experienced, no BS – straight to the filth.

My last pick, New? She was the dud – photoshopped slim, showed up thicker, forgot half the menu till I nagged. Attitude saved it, but yeah, that stung.

The Ambiance

Nothing that’ll win design awards – small shop, dim lights, that faint oil-and-lotion haze hanging in the air. Lineup’s casual, mamasan arm-in-arm like she’s your wingwoman. Upstairs rooms? Tight, with a firm single bed, mirror walls for the show-off angles, and a basic shower that steams up quick. AC blasts cold, doors slide like cheap motel vibes – privacy’s iffy if walls are thin, but hey, adds to the urgency. Renovated spots feel more hotel-ish now, less dingy. It’s gritty Bangkok realness – functional, not fancy, but the mirrors turn every thrust into porn you star in.

The Massage Service

Picture this: I’m fresh off a red-eye, horned up and emailing Nadear for a 2 PM slot with New, the “popular returnee.” Prompt replies, all good – till I stroll in and mamasan’s clueless, shuffling me to 3:30. Frustrating as hell, especially dodging the soi gauntlet of screaming touts that makes you feel like fresh meat. Finally upstairs, New’s basket of goodies hits the table – lube, caps, mouthwash – and we’re soaping up, her hands everywhere, playful slaps echoing off tiles. Standing B2B in the steam? Tingles.

On the bed, she digs in with a legit strong massage, B2B slides that loosen knots and crank tension elsewhere. Flip, and bam – deep BBBJ with those eyes locked, slurping like she’s starving. We roll through positions, mirrors multiplying the view, her “ting tong” giggles keeping it light. I nudge for anal – crickets till she dashes to rinse, then cowgirl ass-action, tight and teasing, doggy finish that had me gripping sheets. CIM close? She powers through the mess, no quit. Quick rinse, out into the heat – solid, but man, the rimming ghosted me, and that booking snafu? Burned the high.

Fast-forward: Forum dives and punter chats flip the script. Vava’s tales of no-gag marathons and ass-bouncing ecstasy? Had me Line-ing for round two (spoiler: she owned it, DFK fogging mirrors while reverse cowgirl anal views blew my mind). Keta’s depravity whispers? Tempting for a dirtier dive next trip. Even Sophia’s titty triumph stories got me eyeing Nuru redux. It’s like Cherry Massage Bangkok’s a lottery – pull New, meh; snag Vava or Emmy, and you’re balls-deep in legend status. The chaos? Part of the thrill, keeps it real in a scene full of scripted fluff.

Final Thoughts on Cherry Massage Bangkok

Cherry Massage Bangkok’s no polished gem, but that’s the hook – raw PSE potential lurking in that Soi 22 haze, where a chubby spinner like Nice can oil-slide you to exhaustion or Vava turns your dirtiest whim into reality. My last flop with New soured the pot, but these fresh punter bombshells? They’re the reset I needed. Value’s unbeatable for anal-inclusive bangs, and if you scout the stars via Line, you’ll sidestep the duds. Dive in if you’re chasing that unfiltered Bangkok rush – just pack patience for the soi scream-fest and book smart. Worth the gamble? Abso-fucking-lutely.

Is it for you? I guess there is only one way to find out.