Alone in the dressing room

As an erotic performer, each time I walk into the backstage area, an exhilarating sensation starts to build up inside me. I find myself yearning for an intense physical encounter in that space, and the mere thought of it ignites a fiery passion within me. Eventually, during a moment of complete solitude, my desire got the best of me.
My mind was consumed with fantasies of an individual possessing a massive, rigid member bursting through the door and engaging in raw, primal intercourse with me in total silence! Please note: no artificial phallus involved.