Cliff walked around the block of rooms and he found some doors closed and some open. The open doors were vacant rooms or occupied with someone display...ng his wares. Cliff noticed guys in their cots stroking their cocks and others lying on their stomachs showing off their ass. He didn’t see anyone to his liking and some of the guys were not in good shape. No one was having sex in any of the rooms with the doors open. Cliff then noticed a cute slender blonde guy step out of his room. He closed. The bright red dress she wore accented her figure with very deep cleavage and very short hem that will draw attention to her slender legs. Her strawberry blonde hair was groomed to perfection and she used only a hint of makeup. His nostrils flared to the scent of her exotic perfume.“Wow, look at you! What have I done to deserve such special treatment?”“You love me every day. Red isn’t only for Valentine’s Day. I thought my dress might brighten up a dreary winter’s evening.”“It’ll brighten me up. This must be Floe's husband Hold. After those hugs were exchanged, Floe turned to her husband and then motioned to me."Hold, this young man is Baron McKesson, River's intended."Suddenly I was being reevaluated, and then a hand was held out."I am pleased to meet you sir. We have prayed that some day our foster daughter would find a good man. A Baron huh?" Freshly named by King Artful at this year's Captains Ball." Spray said."Quite a few people were rewarded by the king after we wiped out the. He used the fact a right wing member had been cat fished into a situation where although he would quite happily of had sex with a black man as part of the session he was now almost at the point of accepting his fate. He was another white sissy who now belonged to the Black masters. I overheard Zoom calls, discussions on Black Master websites where the fetish of being a white slave to a black Master was very popular. I once saw another white sissy knelt just like I was at his black Masters feet.