Last night we went to a queer party held in a huge commercial space. First we attended a needle play workshop — a good one. I learned a lot of new things and techniques. I also saw some friends, though only a few I knew.
They had a very ingenious system to match people by interests and numbers. At its peak, nearly a hundred people were on the same floor. Three rooms: one for dancing, one for wrestling, and one for sex. It was nice to see so many young, kinky people in the same place.
I watched a nice consensual rape gang scene in which 3 girls in marine uniforms ravished another girl, ripping off her clothes — the marines had strap-ons. Apart from a few laughs, it was a very intense scene.
