When dad explained that his liberal leanings meant the he believed in reparations for the for the hundreds of years of oppression, I didn’t quite understand.
He took me across the street to the black gay couple and explained that for my eighteenth birthday he was giving me away to these to men.
I wanted to refuse and run away, but the three of them had me stripped and a dick up my ass before I knew what was happening. Dad took pictures to document the sacrifice he was making for his politics and I was beginning a journey of change and pain that my straight mind had never anticipated.

nice deep thrusts!