Sensual Massage Therapy Services

Experience relaxation and rejuvenation with Ms. Ashlie M. DeLaRue. My skillful hands and calming energy in YOUR serene sanctuary will have you carefree in no time.

Milking table

This hour-long session is an incredibly erotic and ​intimate experience that involves the gentleman ​lying on a specially designed table so that I can then ​use various techniques to stimulate and massage the ​entire body, focusing on the erogenous zones to ​enhance pleasure. It's a deeply sensual and arousing ​experience that can lead to intense and prolonged ​pleasure just for you.

Full Body Sensual massage

An hour-long session is a luxurious experience ​involving gentle, soothing strokes to relax and ​arouse the senses. It's a deeply intimate and erotic ​practice that focuses on stimulating the body's ​erogenous zones to heighten pleasure and ​arousal. The goal is to provide a deeply satisfying ​and pleasurable experience that leaves you feeling ​relaxed, rejuvenated, and deeply connected to ​your body.

Need more BDSM or fetish? Visit my kinky side...

An hour-long session is a unique and sensual blend of bondage and massage skills. Allowing you to experience all parts of Me. designed to heighten physical and emotional pleasure. It involves the recipient being bound, blindfolded, and expertly massaged to enhance sensory stimulation and relaxation. It's a deeply immersive experience that combines elements of trust, surrender, and erotic exploration.

Kinksters massage

In & Out Calls are now available

Foot fetish

Oh, the sweet surrender of those who kneel before me, offering their devotion to the temple of my exquisite ebony feet. There's an undeniable thrill in the way they tremble with anticipation, their eyes wide with a hunger that only the touch of my divine soles can satiate. I revel in the adoration, the sheer worship that my feet command. Each arch, each delicate toe, is a masterpiece to be revered, and I delight in the way my worshippers' breath hitches as they caress my skin with their eager lips. The whisper of silk against my feet is nothing compared to the tender, worshipful kisses they bestow upon me. It's not just about touch—it's the scent of my skin, the taste of my sweat, the power dynamics that play out with every flex and point of my toes. They crave the feeling of my foot pressing against their face, their entire being consumed by the desire to serve, to please, to adore the goddess that stands before them. My feet are not just a part of me—they are a throne upon which my dominance is asserted, a symbol of my reign over those who yearn to worship at the altar of Me.