CHAPTER 6: BEASTLEY FFILTHE STUDIOS, SOUTHWARK, FEBRUARY 2017..................
THE LARGE ROOM STANK OF sweat and s*x. The spectacle unfolding there was unapologetically obscene. Baxt paced about like a muscular young lion in heat, bare torso glistening with perspiration as he snapped photo after photo of the small pile of intertwined, thrusting naked bodies, both male and female.
“Yes, yes, that’s gorgeous … someone get me the f**k light.”
“I beg your pardon, sir?” said one of the excited, nameless, young assistants.
“The f**k light, big bright light to make sure their privates are beautifully illuminated for the camera, you know?”
The massive torchlight on the tripod they brought in was bright enough. Blasted light was so intense you imagine the whole room going up in flames the min
