What was it her mother had said? Something about finding small joys in an arranged marriage?“No, no, no....” Small joys are fleeting. A seat is on...ly a seat until you start sinking down on it. With his giant hands around her young, slender thighs, Rimmon unrolled his warm, two-chamber flesh condom.Is there a part of this ceremony when someone can object? Aranel wasn’t sure anyone would. The crowd watched in silence as if this horrific defilement was exactly what they signed up to see. Aranel. Jay's dark face shone with sweat, determination and dominance. My face reflected a defeated submission and acceptance of my role as the white pussyboy to be used for the satisfaction of his sexual desires. I was a male. I had fucked women. But I had been put on my hands and knees and was being roughly fucked up the ass by this dominant young black stud. The sight I saw in the mirror was almost obscene. I was mounted by this black stud, full of his cock, but I could see my own cock, rock hard,. So we sold our big home and bought a beautiful condo on the ocean where every Saturday night during the summer there is a live band followed by fireworks.The first part of this story is true but the rest is a dream I had last night and decided to share it with you, hope you enjoy it.I started to walk to the beach thinking I would wonder through the discount store then grab a coke and slice of pizza to enjoy as I watched the show. This store has everything you could ever need, I joke and say if. Jon loved the idea and after a little reassurance she was keen too, she ent off to the bedroom and Jon and I had another drink. After a while Rachel walked back into the lounge wearing a black and red matching set of stockings corset and panties . Jon started to rub his cock through his pants Rachel walked over to him turned around and bent over putting her ass only inches from his face giving me a devilish grin she turned around and dropped to her knees quickly undoing his pants and freeing.