Wait for it

Stepping inside you find yourself in a high-walled large room with obviously a high ceiling. But it is more than a ceiling. It is also a large screen onto which over two dozen erotic moving images are projected. These are short features, only a few seconds long, and constantly changing. They are like tumblr pics, all in color, nearly life-size, and of much higher resolution.

One quadrant of the ceiling is devoted to cum-shots, with one image after another of cocks spurting ropes of cum. Some are handjobs, and others are solo masturbation, but all of them are amazing in the amount of sperm being produced and the force with which it is ejected. As each cock finishes its ejaculation, its image is replaced by another, so that there is an endless succession of spurting cocks and fountains of pearly white jism on the screen.

Another quadrant shows women bouncing their breasts in the course of exercising, dancing, or fucking. Some of the tits are large, and some small; some are oiled and some aren't; but all of them are bare and hard-nippled. You are a sucker for this sort of image, and this wanton display of swinging, swaying and bobbing tit-flesh mesmerizes you.

A third quadrant displays women masturbating themselves to orgasm, fucking themselves with fingers or dildoes as they knead their breasts and pull on their nipples. Their legs are splayed wide, their engorged clits on full display, their cunts leaking fluid and sometimes squirting streams of cum. As with the male orgasms, each climax signals a change of image to another woman beginning her own climax.

The final area, smaller than the others, shows images of people of both sexes achieving forced orgasms through sex, wrestling, and contest. Taken together, the ceiling is a riot of erotic frenzy, dozens and dozens of moving images designed to titillate your senses and inflame your lust.

There is music piped in from somewhere, a wailing saxophone, drums, an organ, all laying out a sonic tapestry of sexual arousal. And there are other sounds, too: the unmistakable sound of men and woman groaning and moaning in ecstasy.

“Ahem, can I get you anything?” a female voice asks.