THE INVITATION TO SURRENDER
Deep, conscious touch that awakens the woman you’ve been keeping just out of reach.
“If you’re here for quick or cheap, this isn’t for you. If you’re here for lasting change, it is.”
This is where you stop bargaining with your body and finally give her what she’s been asking for, a real connection, a real release, and a transformation that stays with you long after you’ve left.
“What is it?”
You already know what a sensual massage feels like.
Warm hands. Soft strokes. A little release.
It’s nice… but it ends there.
Now imagine something different.
The room is quiet, heavy with anticipation. My touch doesn’t just glide across your skin; it lingers, sinks in, pulls you under. With every stroke, your mind begins to slip… slower, softer… until the chatter fades and you feel yourself giving in.
This is where the hypnosis begins.
Not the stage-show kind, but the kind that melts your resistance, lowers the walls you didn’t even know you had, and lets you surrender completely.
A simple word. A whisper. A pause in my hands… and your body reacts before your mind can catch up.
Every suggestion deepens the pleasure. Every touch feels amplified, sharper, hotter.
Your body stops asking for permission; it just responds.
This is the difference.
A sensual massage relaxes you.
The Sensual Hypnotic Touch Experience rewires you.
It doesn’t just make you feel good in the moment — it leaves you craving, trembling, alive in a way you can’t shake off.
Because once your body learns how deep it can go… it never forgets.
*The only question is, are you ready to be taken there?*
Brace Yourself
This isn’t just touch
This is a slow unveiling of the woman you’ve been keeping just out of reach.
It’s deeply pleasurable, intoxicating, and delicious-moving in ways you never expect… holding.
You're right at the edge of surrender, hungry for more.
There will be warmth.
There will be care.
A gentle clarity you can melt into. And yes—there may be moments where the armour you’ve worn for years starts to crack. Where loss, confusion, and longing rise up-
right alongside the pulse of something you thought you’d lost.
Or will you walk away, leaving her untouched - still waiting?
You’ve built a life where your mind is always switched on, in control.
But your body?
She’s been whispering to you…
And what she’s asking for is simple:
Surrender into beauty. Into calm. Into the soft, certain place where everything belongs. Because somewhere along the way, you forgot the intoxication of deep, conscious touch- The way it stops time.
The way it makes you feel completely held in a world that never pauses.
Beneath the noise, your body craves more than connection.
She craves reverence.
She craves devotion.
And for a few rare hours, that’s exactly what I’ll give you.
When was the last time touch left you breathless…
Like a song that stayed in your body long after the final note?
The right kind of touch will turn you over from the inside out-
Softening your edges, breaking through your defences,
Until the most vulnerable, radiant parts of you rise to the surface.
In that stillness, you’ll feel something deeper.
A hum that’s been waiting.
Undeniable.
Unforgettable.
It might even hit you-
That no one, not even your lover, has taken you here before.
And on the drive home, you’ll know something has shifted…
And it feels so damn good.
For those few rare hours, the outside world doesn’t exist.
There’s only you—fully in your body, fully in your truth,
Free to feel everything you’ve been holding back.
However you arrive, I’ll meet you there.
In that hidden place inside you.
With touch that leaves you trembling,
And pleasure that seeps into your body, mind, and soul.
If you are, your moment is waiting
Because you yearn for a deeper, more meaningful touch…
Because you’re hungry for touch that doesn’t rush, doesn’t perform, and doesn’t disappear the moment it’s over. Many who come to me haven’t been touched in years - or ever in a way that truly undoes them. Then they feel it… touch offered with presence, care, and devotion. It leaves an imprint. A quiet, unforgettable knowing of what it is to be held like this.
Because you want to know what it’s like to be touched deliberately, with a skill so precise it sets a new standard in your body. A touch you can never unlearn. Something you can seek, ask for, or inspire in others. Too many women tell me they’re barely touched at all - or only in rushed, predictable moments. Deep, immersive touch shows you what’s possible. And once you know, you can never go back.
Because you’ve been living in your head for too long. Always switched on, overstimulated by the constant pull of demands and decisions. Deep, conscious touch quiets all of that - shifting you from high alert into a place where your body can melt, your breath slows, and your energy restores. Like cooling the heat in your nerves… until you feel full again.
Because your senses have been thrown off balance. Too much visual noise. Too much time in front of glowing screens. Touch - the most human of senses - left neglected. Deep, intentional touch wakes what’s been sleeping under your skin, changing how you feel, how you see, how you move through the world. The pull of the screen fades, replaced by the weight and wonder of being truly touched.
Because you can’t keep faking the smile when your body knows the truth — when it’s starving for something real. As the world feeds you false, polished images of “connection,” your soul is screaming for your attention. Sensual massage reignites your body, mind, and spirit. It wakes the sparks within you, lets you sit more comfortably with your sadness, even your scars. And somehow, that’s when you begin to feel alive again.
Because you feel disconnected from your body-unsure when you lost the thread or how to return. Deep, deliberate touch breaks through the surface, strips away the pretence, and reintroduces you to the raw, unfiltered you.
Because even the simplest pleasures feel out of reach. No one told you how much your body’s ability to feel depends on what you trust, what you allow in. The right touch strips away armour, quiets the noise, and brings you home to your skin - where pleasure can take you right to the edge.
Because you want to explore what surrender really feels like - in the safety of skilled, conscious touch. To surrender until time no longer exists. To give yourself over completely - and find yourself fuller, clearer, more alive. That leap into surrender might be the closest step you take toward your deepest power.
Because you want to be touched by something so beautiful it takes your breath and your words in the same moment. We live in a world ruled by reason, where the rare, artful moments that move us are too few. To surrender to beauty is to feed the deepest hunger of your soul. And that feeling doesn’t leave - it spills quietly into every corner of your life. You notice how much we talk… and how rarely we truly feel.
Because you want to explore the space where the sensual meets the erotic — and what it takes to cross between them, for most women, arousal isn’t instant. It asks for intimacy, safety, and a story the body can lean into. This touch is about slowness, ritual, and awareness - where pleasure grows from the environment as much as the action. With trust and consent, you can soar past any imagined limit.
Because you were raised in a world that feared the depth of a woman’s pleasure - and tried to contain it. This touch invites you to reclaim it. To awaken the artist, the animal, and the goddess within, so you can experience yourself as whole, without the watchful eye of a world that’s tried to keep you small.
Here, there is no “normal.” This work meets you exactly where you are… and carries you where you most long to be.
Because pleasure transforms, it dissolves your defences, opens what’s been closed, and lets your body remember how to feel again.
However you arrive, I’ll meet you there. And if you’re ready… This is your moment.
You might wonder what it would feel like…
To be touched by a man who sees all of you, without judgment, without agenda. To be so safe, so at ease, that your body lets go before your mind can even catch up.
About Nickolas
I know what it’s like to feel disconnected from your body - to go through the motions while a quiet ache lives just beneath the surface.
For over a decade, I’ve helped women like you - powerful, intelligent, deeply feeling
women - come home to themselves through sensual massage and erotic bodywork that is as safe as it is transformative.
I’m not here to perform or play a role. I’m here to be fully present with you - in the small, deliberate moments that allow your breath to slow, your muscles to release, and your mind to finally let go.
What you can expect
Every session is built on safety, consent, and communication. If you’re nervous, that’s not just okay — it’s normal. Many women I work with start from that place. We can talk beforehand, answer your questions, and set your mind at ease so when we meet, you feel fully in control.
Who I am
If you’re picturing a glossy, model-like “bodybuilder” type, that’s not me. I’m a middle-aged man of average height and build, with dark hair, brown eyes, and hands that have been trained to listen as much as they touch. What I am known for is my warmth, my ability to make you feel safe in seconds, and my unshakable respect for the women who trust me with their most intimate selves.
Why work with a man?
I know this is the question some women carry quietly. The truth? Many of my clients come to me because they want to experience what it’s like to be held, touched, and guided by a man who is fully present - without judgement, without agenda, and without rushing. You’ll never be left guessing where you stand. My focus will always be on you - your pace, your boundaries, your desires
My approach
I blend conscious, sensual touch with a hypnosis-like presence that bypasses the overthinking mind and speaks directly to your body. It’s not just about pleasure - it’s about helping you feel alive in your skin, powerful without performance, and desired without compromise. I see every woman who walks into my space as a whole, complex being — not just a body. And I consider it a privilege to witness her reclaiming her connection, her pleasure, and her truth.
If you’re ready…
We’ll create a space where you can stop performing, start receiving, and allow your body to remember what it means to feel. This is where safety meets surrender. This is where your story changes. Your next step is simple You can keep waiting for the “right time.” Or you can take the one step that changes everything. Your body already knows the answer.
"Our eyes are glued to screens while our hearts and bodies go hungry. We’ve lost touch, quite literally, with what it means to truly feel alive."
We feed our eyes all day.
Our bodies? Quietly starving.
You keep moving, Coffee dates, Work deadlines.
Gym sessions. Another “busy” week gone.
But under it all…
That quiet, unshakable emptiness.
Not enough to stop you.
But enough to follow you everywhere.
I call it Touch Deprivation.
And I see it the moment a woman walks in
The restless frustration.
The fatigue that clings no matter how much you sleep.
The way your shoulders carry a weight you can’t name.
It’s not just pleasure you’re missing, though, yes, that too.
It’s something deeper, the need to feel alive again.
Not the polite hug, not the distracted kiss.
The kind of touch that slows time.
That sinks under your skin.
That stays.
For some, the thought of being touched slowly, consciously, sensually… feels almost illicit.
A secret wish whispered into the dark:
Please… let me be touched more. I hear it before you speak.
I feel it the moment you lie down. I see it when your body starts to melt.
Then the noise falls away.
Your mind loosens its grip.
Your body remembers her language.
Sometimes it’s tears.
Sometimes laughter.
Sometimes a silence so deep you can hear your own heartbeat shift.
And when you leave?
There’s light where there was dullness.
Softness where there was armour.
Your face is alive again — like you’ve stepped back into yourself.
Because here’s the truth…
We’ve traded sensation for simulation.
And in that trade, we’ve forgotten how to truly arrive in our bodies.
Touch doesn’t judge.
It doesn’t scroll. It doesn’t compare.
Touch says: You’re here.
With me. Now.
And in that moment,
The hunger softens.
The ache quiets.
And you remember…
You were never meant to live untouched.
What Women Are Saying
FAQ QUESTIONS
Who will be my masseur, coach, or provider? If you’re going to trust someone with your body, you deserve to know who they are. I’m Nickolas — with over a decade of experience guiding women into deeper connection with their sensuality, intimacy, and pleasure. My work blends sensual massage, erotic hypnosis, and emotional presence into experiences that are as safe as they are unforgettable.
The moment we meet, I want your body to know: you’re safe here. I’m highly trained in multiple modalities, with certificates and diplomas in touch and coaching. Our first contact will be on Zoom or by phone — so you can see me, feel my presence, and ask anything before we meet. Sessions are held in 5-star hotels or private luxury spaces where discretion is absolute, and every detail is handled to keep you comfortable.
Your time with me is about receiving. While we’ll agree on clear boundaries, I understand the natural instinct to respond to touch. We’ll talk openly so you know exactly what’s welcome — and you can relax without second-guessing.
Your body is already worthy of pleasure, exactly as it is. I welcome women of all shapes, sizes, ethnicities, and abilities.
I mostly work with powerful professional women(40+).
You don’t need to look or be a certain way to step into this space.
Every service is built around your desire for deeper connection, pleasure, and embodiment.
This is For Women Only:
● Sensual Erotic Awakening Massage
● Yoni Massage for Women
● Submission & Surrender Massage
● Sensual Domination ,safe, consensual exploration of erotic dominance
● Erotic Hypnosis
If you are a Couple then this is For You: This is a 1-1 Training (ONLY)
● Sensual Domination training for couples
● Erotic Massage training for couples If you have a specific fantasy or kink, I’m open to discussing it in a way that’s safe, consensual, and non-judgemental.
Most women who come to me are trying something like this for the first time. Before we begin, we talk. You share what you’re curious about, what you’ve been craving, and where your comfort lines are. I guide you through exactly what to expect ,no surprises, only anticipation.
Judgment has no place here. I welcome women of every age, shape, and background. Many worry they’re “too old” or “not sexy enough” until they realise those fears dissolve within minutes. This is a space where you will not be compared, measured, or rushed.
What happens here stays here. Your identity, your story, and your desires remain between us. Sessions happen in private, discreet locations, and I take every precaution to protect your confidentiality.
I’m here to give you something you’ll carry long after you leave. My sessions are designed to awaken you — teasing, tantalising, relaxing, and igniting you in ways that linger in your body and your confidence.
Bring yourself. If you want, lingerie that makes you feel sexy, or clothes to change into afterwards. But there are no expectations.
Yes — every image is me, professionally photographed, so you know exactly who you’ll be meeting
Yes — I only provide outcalls to selected 5-star hotels or select Airbnbs for your comfort and safety.
Yes — I only take bookings for each session as they are personalised to you, and I only provide a limited times and spots and I do book up quickly.
To book, simply Apply
This is your first step into creating something unforgettable. I keep my schedule intentionally limited so I can give you my full presence, focus, and care. The more you share in your application, the more I can shape our time together into exactly what you’ve been craving.
You’re always in control. If you meet me and decide it’s not the right fit, you can leave. No pressure. No awkwardness.
Yes — always discussed in detail beforehand to ensure consent and boundaries.
You can tell me anything. I’ve heard more fantasies than you can imagine and none of them shocked me. Bring your desires. I’ll listen without judgment, and we’ll create a plan that excites and protects you.
You didn’t come here to play it safe. You came to see what happens when you finally stop holding back, when you let someone lead you past the point you’ve been willing to go. And the moment the door opens, you know you’re not leaving the same. The air is warmer here. Denser. It wraps around you instantly, carrying something you can’t name… but your body knows. Like the trace of a dream you half-remember, but never want to wake from.
The corridor is quiet, each step pulling you deeper into a place you didn’t even know you were searching for. At the end, a single door. And when you cross it, the world outside ceases to exist. The first touch isn’t my hands. It’s the heat spilling toward you, meeting your skin like it’s been waiting all day for your arrival.
Then comes the scent, low, intoxicating, laced with something dangerous enough to make you want to close your eyes and breathe it in, slow. The room glows in gold and shadow. Curtains drawn. Time gone. Every detail here is chosen for what it does to you before I’ve even touched you, the light, the air, the quiet hum of music that seems to play inside your chest.
Your gaze finds the table. Warm linen. Soft. Waiting. Your body answers before your mind does, shoulders loosen, your breath deepens, and an ache begins low in your belly. Here, there is no rush. Here, every second is foreplay. Already, you feel yourself crossing into that exquisite place where sensation overtakes thought.
And somewhere inside, you know… this is the moment you stop playing small. You didn’t come here to play it safe. And you’re not leaving untouched. Apply now, spaces are rare, and when they’re gone, they’re gone. Let the first seduction begin before my hands ever meet your skin.
Afterwards
Do you actually want to know yourself… or is it safer not to?
After our time together, you’ll still feel me in the way you breathe, in the way you move, in the way you touch yourself.
Sometimes, they’re gentle, a deep, delicious pleasure that leaves you weightless, loose in your skin, and glowing in a way you can’t quite hide.
A sleep so deep you wake as if you’ve been gone for years. The next day, you catch yourself drifting into thoughts you didn’t invite, feelings you forgot you could feel.
Other times, it’s more like lightning. First, the strike. Then the slow, rolling thunder that follows you for days. Memories emerge.
Desires you’ve shelved start tapping you on the shoulder.
Half-formed dreams step out from the shadows and look you in the eye.
Deep touch does this, it slips under the thinking mind and stirs the places you’ve locked away.
It calls to the howling parts of you that never stopped wanting.
The parts that don’t care about your to-do list or what’s “practical.”
They want more of you. Bigger. Brighter. Wilder.
Most of the women live in the middle of emotions, safe, manageable, predictable.
They’re fine for getting through a day, but they’ll never carry you into the kind of life that shakes you awake.
I’m not here for the middle.
I’m here for the extremes.
The primal roar.
The sacred ache. The kind of release that rewrites you.
Sometimes that means plunging deep, into sadness, longing, doubt, vulnerability.
Not to drown you, but to show you what’s waiting beneath: truths you’ve ignored, needs you’ve denied, parts of you that have been aching for light.
Sometimes it means rising into a lightness so pure you can barely speak.
A rush of joy that makes you feel taller, stronger, unshakably alive.
Both are necessary. Both take you closer to the real you. This work is not tidy
It can stir change you didn’t plan for. It can make you look at your life and realise you can’t keep going the way you have.
It can strip away the surface until all that’s left is what’s real, and in that rawness, you find the truth.
I’ve heard women leave whispering to themselves:
“I don’t get touched enough.”
“I wish my partner touched me like this.”
“I feel like a woman again.”
“I need to make a change.”
Deep touch takes you out of the everyday and drops you into the mythic.
Pleasure becomes a language, speaking to your body’s hidden truths, awakening the longings you’ve buried.
It may bring a thousand feelings to the surface, and all of them are welcome here.
There is no right way to feel. Only your way.
Crazy, tender, buoyant, restless, soft, fierce, every note is part of your song.
So don’t wait for a “better time” to meet yourself.
The question is the same:
Do you actually want to know yourself… or is it safer not to?
How do I book?
To book, simply apply.
This is your first step into creating something unforgettable.
I keep my schedule intentionally limited so I can give you my full presence, focus, and care.
The more you share in your application, the more I can shape our time together into exactly what you’ve been craving.
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