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I sometimes look back at the times I was gangbanged, which now seems a very long time ago, and it depends what mood I'm in as to whether or not I look back fondly, or whether I remember some of the less pleasant times.
I cannot remember it ever being called a gangbang, well at least not until just a few years ago, most often it was called a party, and you were asked if you wanted to go.
Being I suppose very naïve in the early days I would just say yes to an invite, and once there just went with what ever was happening.
I suppose I became aware of why I was invited when at one party another guy about my own age, asked if I was the entertainment, I remember thinking, I cant sing, then the man I had gone to the party took me away very quickly to another part of the room, that night I did fully understand what entertainment I was to provide for everyone, and anyone, and at many parties after that too.