I’ve got this fantasy I can’t shake — hosting an unapologetically massive gangbang. Not just a casual thing in someone’s bedroom or a cramped hotel. No. I’d hire an entire hall, something bold and shameless. Maybe an RSL or a community function space. Something with weight, with history, with echoes in the walls that will remember what happened there. Ideally a detached building so there’s nothing but us, the dark, and the heavy pulse of desire. Inside that wide, empty room, I’d clear everything except the centrepiece — a single bed placed under a high ceiling, lit just enough to draw every g… Read more