You can check out any time you like, but you can never leave, as the famous song goes.  And that's how it is at David Thompson's Hotel, where there's a brand-new fantasy behind every door. Thompson finally gets to explore his deepest, oddest sexual fantasies and they're pretty fucked up, but great to watch, especially on DVD.

Coming across a mysterious hotel in the desert, which looks like a one-sided wall, two lovers check out the lavish place, where the fruit basket is served on a writhing naked crotch, the concierge dons a cock ring, and the bell hop bed-hops.

Meanwhile, a mysterious woman keeps appearing and disappearing (in some of porn's wildest costume changes), there's a creepy garden ritual, a nasty leather scene, a dinner orgy and guys lapping up their own protein shake.  Checking in?  You should.