I've had a recurring dream that's become somewhat a fantasy...
It involves my sister, and Jessica Biel the actress. My sister and I are in attendance at the Ellen Degeneres Show for whatever reason, and Jessica Biel is the special guest on the show...
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...well, Jessica and Ellen start talking about how Jessica has gone full Black Cock Whore. How she's embraced her love of Big Black Cocks, and how she can't wait to be bred. The next thing I know, Ellen points me out in the audience as the only white male in attendance. They turn the cameras to me, and demand that I reveal my little white dick to them, the audience, and the entire world watching live on TV. I do as they ask, and everyone laughs, points, and boos at my little dick. Ellen and Jessica discuss how little my dick is before they invite out a dozen or so nude and hung black men. The crowd of all women go crazy, my sister included and I just stand there with my little dick shriveling up in embarassment.
One of her stage hands come to me and my sister, and they start asking me what I think about Black Men being with my sister, and as I'm stammering to answer a few of the Black Men begin beckoning my sister onto the stage. Ellen then teases and gets the crowd in a frenzy as she explains that right now, on live TV, my sister is going to be bred. Jessica then asks me if I'm okay with this, and nervously I acknowledge that I am.
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Jessica then beckons out a few more people who bring with them a surgical kit, and Jessica then explains that I'm also going to get to make the ultimate testament to Big Black Cock, by having my Little White Dick cut off. I'm all oddly okay with this as Jessica approaches me, takes me by my hand, and brings me up onto the stage where I can see my sister being fucked by the black men. She turns me around, her people then approach me, and Jessica stares into my face with a mocking smile as they cut my dick off.
Afterwards I watch in agony as the Black Men take their turns with my sister, and that's usually when I wake up. Now, I'm not necessarily too keen on being castrated, but I'm not going to lie, if it were to happen to me in a similar manner, I'd be less upset about it than any other manner. So I guess you really could call it a fantasy now, especially considering it's a recurring dream.