My 20th birthday was a few weeks ago and my boyfriend told me he had arranged kind of a slick situation for us that weekend. I'm a content creator and he had found this guy who offered to give us a nice hotel room for the weekend as part of the compensation offer for filming the scene with him.

When we got to the hotel he suggested that he should go up first to check the guy out and make sure he wasn't sketchy so I waited in the car for a while. He came back and brought me up to the room and we filmed the scene. I know showing up in a random hotel room and having sex with a guy you've never met probably sounds like a lot for some but no this was just another Tuesday lol not what this story is about.

Anyways the guy left and it crossed my mind, "hey, we should order some drinks and room service as long as the room is on this guys' tab right?" My boyfriend hesitated and said he wasn't sure that was supposed to be included in the deal but I felt like it should be and kept pestering him to let us enjoy this and eventually agreed and we started living it up lol I remember making a "bring me a drink every 15 minutes" comment at one point haha but it wasn't quite that bad.

Anyway we went back up to the room after a bit, and at one point I was scrolling through google photos and I saw something weird. A photo of his backpack on the ground in the hotel lobby. We had recently been trying to figure something out with google photos and he had shared access to his photos with me and I guess forgotten to turn it off. I asked him why that photo was there and he was like "what the fuck? oh shit, the lobby texted me I guess they found my bag I'll go grab it!" I didn't think much of this at the time probably because of the drinks but it seemed weird. Another hour or so went by and he suggested going to get us some more drinks. He was gone for quite a while...to the point I literally started wondering if he had met some girl down at the bar and gone to her room for a quickie

Finally he comes back into the room...without any drinks. At that point I was certain he hooked up with someone and a little pissed he didn't at least bring actual drinks back so I was like "where the fuck are the drinks what happened?" He gets this _absolutely_ flustered look on his face and goes "omg I forgot the drinks?? you're right I'll be right back!" and rushes back out. I'm just thinking OK what the actual fuck is wrong with this dude SO lame how do you pretend to forget the only thing you left the room for? ugh. So I'm sitting there on the bed listening to some music rolling my eyes at his dumb ass, when literally I have NO IDEA how it happened but I'm _surrounded_ by men wearing ski masks and _literally_ nothing else, who jump on me and start shoving their dicks in my face, fingering my pussy and butthole, and then proceed to gang rape me in every hole nonstop for an hour.

It was the most surreal experience of my entire life I honest to god was not sure it was even really happening, or if I had been drugged, or I was dreaming, or what the fuck had just happened to me.

It wasn't until the guys left and it was just me and my boyfriend in the room again that he explained it to me.

FIRST OF ALL I DID CONSENT! I didn't want to say this at the start of the story because it would have given the whole thing away but MONTHS earlier I had told him that I wanted to be gang raped but I wanted it to feel _real_

I didn't want to know that we are going to have a few guys over saturday night and do this. I wanted a walking down the sidewalk and a van pulls up and I get thrown in the back as it peels off down the road type scenario. I am pretty fucking observant and didn't think he would ever really be able to pull this off without me knowing about it but god damn did he ever!

He told me that it almost went sideways so many differnt times. For one thing we live together and he said he was communicating and vetting over 50 guys to find the 5 "finalists" and he did that while I was at home (again honestly I thought he was talking to girls probably I had honestly been kinda mad at him for spending so much more time texting on his phone than usual.

Then the whole story about the guy giving us the room was fake! Yes the guy really did book a scene and fly down for it but he had his own hotel room somewhere. But he did have him come down that weekend on purpose so that there would be an excuse to get us a local hotel room without arousing suspicion because a local hotel, regardless of how nice, is not something we would ever normally do to celebrate a special night that would usually always be a trip somewhere. And so of course the funny/terrible part was it was actually in HIS NAME and card on the room so the whole "free room service and drinks" thing cost him an extra $500 so no wonder he tried arguing against it at first

Then he had rented adjoining rooms, so there was a room next to ours connected by a door. Unfortunately the room wasn't ready when he first checked in, only one of them was ready, and he had brought in a bag with all the ski masks, the consent forms and the extra camera gear (sneaked it out of the trunk while I waited in the car for him to "check out" the guy I was filming with) in an effort to drop it all in the spare room without me noticing. So he ended up leaving the bag at the front desk and told the gangbang guys to pick it up when the room was ready. He apparently took a photo and sent it to one of the guys so he would know what it looked like, and that of course got uploaded to google photos so again, kind of amazing I didn't catch on to something at that point (really kicking myself on that one!)

Then the final hilarious plot twist that he told me about, was the part where he came in without the drinks and went back out. Apparently, he had unlocked the connecting room door on our room side first thing when we entered the room. And he had gone over to the other room to get everyone ready to burst in. Like all those guys took of their clothes, put on the masks, piled around the door on the other side, got the camera rolling, my boyfriend leading the charge, they opened the door on their side and....couldn't enter the room because it doesn't have to just be unlocked, there is NO HANDLE on the other side and it has to be opened from the inside of the other room!

That's when he came in "forgot the drinks" and apparently very sneakily opened that door just a crack and the guys on the other side held it from shutting (again without me fucking noticing???) then he went back over there and they burst in.

It made for some great content, but by far my favorite part is that 2 minute video of 5 dudes butt ass naked in ski masks in a hotel room, getting all psyched up to bust through that door, pushing on it, and nothing fucking happening. The look of disappointment and defeat on their faces was fucking priceless and then the minutes of them standing around literally with their dicks in their hands waiting for my bf to come back after opening the other side of the door