My husband recently confessed he wants to see me in a gangbang, and it's awakened something deep inside me. The thought of being with multiple men at once is both terrifying and tantalizing. I worry I won't be able to satisfy everyone, but the real fear is discovering a new fetish that consumes me entirely.

The idea of giving myself over to a group of men, feeling their hands and mouths all over me, sends shivers down my spine. What if I end up craving this? What if I want more? More men, more risk, larger groups? The excitement and fear are intoxicating, making my heart race every time I think about it.

I’m scared, but I can’t deny the thrill of the unknown. The possibility of embracing this desire and exploring it with my husband is both exhilarating and nerve-wracking. Will I be able to control this newfound passion, or will it take over, leading me down a path of endless, risky encounters? The thought is as terrifying as it is arousing, and I can’t help but wonder where this journey will take us.