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Silent Night

Courtney, a girl who cheats steals and all around is not a good person but acts pure on the surface finds out what happens to the naughty. Merry Christmas, or if your another religion this can still pertain.

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Fantasy Realized

A submissive slut has fantasized, most of her life, about being nothing more than a fucktoy for the use, abuse and entertainment of a Master. Finally she meets one who agrees.

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I Masochist 01 – Performance Art

A college professor presents a performance art production of “I, Masochist” with a little technical help from W. Afterwards, the professor who referred the masochistic models to her asks her and W’s help in recording the six young women’s stories of how and why they are masochists. The eight chapters of this story each stand on their own, but make more sense if you have read the previous chapters. I am posting this entire series in the BDSM category. Although a couple of the chapters might not exactly fit the theme, all are concerned with the realities of masochism. These stories are loosely based on conversations I have had through the years with people who are attracted to or receive pleasure from pain, but none of the individuals depicted is based on any one person. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Chapter one of eight describes the “I, Masochist” performance and events leading up to it.

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trip to walmart

Crissy wasn’t thinking, she was trying to do a number to things and she just had her tight tee shirt and loose shorts no panties when she hoped in the van to go to Wal-Mart. The kids would be fine, her oldest is 14 and keeps and eye on the other 2 all the time. As she drove she started to calm down and realized what she had on “ugh” she thought “this isn’t the best neighborhood and look at me dressed like I’m showing off” Smiling to herself she has to admit she likes the attention.
She pulls into the parking lot she glances in the mirror just to make sure she looks ok. She realizes she doesn have any panties on and that also make her feel a little sexy as well at that tight tee shirt which shows off the “girls” well. As she walks in there are 3 guys standing at the entrance she imagines they are 17/18 and one of them is staring already as she walks up. She pretends she doesn’t notice them but sees the one elbow the others to get their attention. She sees them whispering and she makes eye contact with the one, David is his name, he looks like he’s the leader, he’s a young black man and he hasn’t taken his eyes off her yet. Alittle nervous she gives a smile and a hello as she walks by, they don’t say a word til after she walks by when they bust up laughing saying things like “did you see those tittys” and “man, what a milf” Crissy got beet red, couldn’t believe what they were saying. She grabbed a cart, and thought she should go tell a manager, but in a couple of minutes she relaxed and smiled thinking “well at least they are looking lol”
Crissy goes through the store getting the couple of items she needs. As she is in the line to check out her mind drifts back to those young me at the entrance, wondering if she was going to have to run the gauntlet again. She thought about going out the other door but it was so far from her van , so she decided to just head on out the way she came in. She was relieved that they weren’t standing there any longer and she headed to her van. She was putting things in the back when that same young black man walked up to the van. “excuse me” he says startled especially when you realize it was one of those guys at the entrance “Yes can I help you?” “umm yeah I was wondering if you wouldn’t mind giving me a lift home” A little nervous Crissy, is looking around wondering if she’s going to get mugged. “A ride?” she says? ” just you?” “Yeah my other buddies took off and left me stranded” he says looking very innocent now that he’s alone. Now Crissy is a good person, and it’s very difficult for her to say no to anyone so she says ” how far away?” David says “oh it’s not far only about 10 minutes from here” Crissy feeling like she’s about to do her good deed, says “ok, hop in, what’s your name?” “David ” he says
She completely forgets her tight tee shirt and short shorts until they are driving down the road, its gotten dark now, but every time she glances over she notices David either looking at her tits or her short shorts. Trying to make small talk, she keeps glancing over and he would smile and what would seem to her to deliberately break eye contact to look at her tits. Surely she’s mistaken she thinks. Then David starts asking if she’s married and telling her how good she looks. what a good body she has and when she looks over she now see him staring and him rubbing his crotch. A combination of nerves and excitement she knows she’s got to get him where he’s going and get home. She trys to change the subject talking about his girlfriends but he turns it right back telling her she is much more sexy than any of his girlfriends. She blushes and trys to change the subject. “ok David where do I turn now?” they have been driving for about 10 minutes when David directs crissy to pull down this alley way that’s a cul de sac. David tells her she can let him off down there and turn around. As shes driving down it shes alittle nervous but trys to maintain control. “so david where do you live” David slides across the seat and points across Crissy’s arms to a small house as he pulls his arm back he brushes against her nipples. “oh i’m sorry I didnt mean that, i was just pointin towards my house like this” and he does it again only this time he brushes her nipples both pointing and pulling his arm away. crissy freezes, she doesnt know what to do her hands glued to the steering wheel. “DAVID, stop that what are you doing” A smile comes across david’s face, flashing his bright white teeth “what do you mean crissy, I mean i think you know what I’ doing, look at those nipple they are pretty hard” Glancing down crissy notices that yes they are now poking through her shirt . “well umm ahhh you shouldn’t be doing that I’m old enough to be your mother” trying to maintain control her hands still locked on the steering wheel glancing over as David smiles and is rubbing what now appears to be quite a large hardon thru his long athletic shorts.
“now I think you should go” crissy says, but david wants to test it alittle more only this time he reaches over and begins to massage Crissy’s nipples thru her tee shirt whispering” you like this Crissy” “Ohhh, no what are you doing” (her hands still locked on the steering wheel not knowing what to do her submissive nature is taking over) “David, you ohh god, you really need to stop” “what’s wrong crissy sounds like you are enjoying this” David says, with that she feels him pull her right hand off the steering wheel and place it in his lap rubbing his big hard cock. Crissy’s mind is spinning, she doesn’t know what to do, she’s thinking ” this boy is getting me so wet playing with my nipples and now his cock OMG its huge ” She can only whisper “David please you shouldn’t ohh ugh, david what are you doing to me?” David leans over and whispers “I’m gonna give you some black dick” and as he says that he pulls his shorts down so Crissy now has his big black cock in her hand. “Oh my god David its huge” feeling her pussy getting wet as he continues to roll and pinch her nipples pulling her shirt up she can’t stop him now her hand working on his cock slowly jerking it for him she has completly lost control, this young man has gotten thru to her, found her weakness and taken control.
Some how they end up in the backseat of the van, Crissy doesn’t know when that happened all she does know now is shes jerking his big black cock and he’s got his fingers buried in her wet pussy and hes sucking her nipples like an expert. her head thrown back loving every moment . he stops licking her nipples and pulls her by the back of the neck down where she is now face to face with his big black cock. “You ever suck a black cock” david says to her, and all crissy can do is stare and shake her head no. he continues to push her head down on his big cock and she begins to give him a blowjob while he still had his fingers buried in her pussy. she is sucking him for a few minutes when he moves her head off him and slide behind her, I’m gonna give this wet pussy some of this black cock. as she is bent over the seat he slides his cock between her legs, her head spinning not being able to understand what happening its going so fast she trys to say no, but its too late the head of his cock has found her wet cunt . As he thrust in and out she is so caught up in the moment she begins to ride his young hard cock, thrusting back against him (its been so long since her husband ever fucked her like this) David is fucking her nice and slow “do you want it faster crissy? tell me you want it faster! tell me you want my big black cock in your pussy” the more he talked to her the hornier she got (what was going on shes never been like this) Soon after she starts responding “Yes Please fuck me faster, I want your big black cock in my pussy, please faster harder” and David obliged, he started fucking her harder and faster getting closer to cumming he says to her “ohh crissy i’m gonna blow my load in your white pussy is that what you want” “ohh god oh god” not wanting him to stop but not wanting to get pregnant she was so confused..so hornyshes already cum more times than she ever had with her husband this young man knows how to fuck she cant stop her body won’t let her she cries out ” yes fuck me fuck my wet pussy ohhh god yes fill me up” and about that time David reaches his orgasam “Ohhhh fuck i’m cummin ohhh fuck yeah ohh yeah” as he pounds his cock the deepest he has been into her pussy…
They collapse in the back of her van, not knowing how long they had been there she begins to come to her senses and tells david she has to go. he just smiles and say “Ok, maybe I will see you at walmart again” as he pulls up his shorts and falls out of the van…”yes maybe” Crissy says
She tries to get herself together. She finds her clothes gets dressed and stops by a gas station to clean up. She stops at the drugstore and buys one of those night after pills, hoping they work. she drives back home with a very satisfied pussy and a smile. Wondering if she’ll ever see David again.

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Girl… Interrupted

She gets out of her car, bag and keys in hand. One long exhalation of breath, sending into the air all the frustrations and anxiety of another day of work in which she feels neither comfort nor enthusiasm. A short girl around five feet tall, curvy, with especially large breasts and a voluptuous, well-rounded ass. She ascends the staircase to her apartment, as usual, to be greeted by her pets, as usual. This was what gave her comfort, while at the same time making her feel somewhat isolated. Everything was just as usual. Her routine was a bore to her, she craved excitement yet she feared the consequences of seeking it. So she felt… normal… as usual.
The one thing she knew about herself that was out of the norm and made her brim full of excitement was her sexuality. Never afraid to fantasise and experiment, she knows almost everything she wants and wants what she doesn’t even know yet. Not feeling particularly sexy, as usual, on this particular day, she quickly moves to get herself showered to relax and put her stressful day behind her. But that’s not all she wants behind her. In that shower was not just a place of physical cleanliness but a place of moral and spiritual disgrace. Her fantasies came from anywhere she fancied and she fancied anything that could satisfy her hunger. Her yearning to feel the edge of the earth, that nudging ever closer to heaven, wherever it came from, was worthwhile and greeted with the kind of smile that would let anyone know she wanted to be taken.
She steps into the shower and lets her mind drift, her fantasy, was as follows. She imagines herself laying in the bath. Her large firm, milky breasts move gently with the ebb of the water, her nipples hard and eager to be touched. Her curves marked in the water by the soft, soapy bubble trails that would leave the impression of a cute innocence, yet were hiding an innocence lost. Lost to an over-powering, screaming, sexual desire. As her hands drift over her body she hears a noise amongst the soft music she has playing. She ignores it thinking her cat is playing up and continues to explore her soft, pale skin with her fingertips.
As her fingers reach between her legs a loud CRASH shocks and disturbs her as the bathroom door swings open and a man rushes in, now standing over the frightened, seemingly timid girl. But inside she is anything but timid. Inside she hopes this man is here for more than what he can take and sell. She hopes, inside, that he’s here for what he can take from inside of HER. He tells her to do exactly as he says and she complies. He throws her pink bathrobe at her and tells her to get out of the tub, and as she does she feels a trickle from her inner thigh that is clearly the result of her sexual play and the excitement of this strange man who will do god knows what, to her. Trying to hide her excitement she feigns fear in front of the man. Her robe now on he grabs her by the back of the neck and whispers, “do as you’re told and you’ll be ok”. This didn’t excite her, she didn’t WANT to be ok. She wanted to be his plaything. His cumslut. The man, almost a foot taller and with the kind of looks she’d fantasised about before, had a spell on her and he didn’t even know it.
Still grabbing her roughly by the back of the neck, he sees her robe swing open and gets a quick look at her ample breasts and pert erect nipples. This sends a shiver through him, down his spine and eventually right through his crotch. His mind is made up. Her mind was never in doubt…
In one swift movement he pushes her forward by her neck to bend her over and lifts the back of her robe. Her pussy and asshole now exposed and at his mercy, she tries to hide the small pulsating gushes of her juice that show her true desire as she tries to protest, “no, please” she whimpers, “I told you, QUIET” he demanded and he BURYS his face between her legs, licking in one long swift motion from her clit, right up to her clenched asshole. Licking and rubbing his face down there had left his face glistening with the pollen from her fertile, wanton pussy. Not knowing what to do with himself he merely says, “looks like I got more than I bargained for” as he undoes his pants. With one hand furiously trying to pull out his cock, the other now teasing and rubbing at the entrance to her juicy, hungry hole. Her clit throbbing, she still tries to make out that it’s an attack, “nooo” in another barely believable whimper, “that just makes me want it more” he says defiantly. Then it happens, her head almost in between her legs, she has a clear view of the mans crotch as, out comes his thick, throbbing, juicy-wet fuck-pole. Her eyes now wide with excitement, she swoops on him in one quick movement. On his knees the man almost retaliates with violence, thinking she’s attacking HIM, when her mouth lands expertly and with no embarassment around his meaty cock.
She sucks on it furiously, like she’d been starving in the desert, in need of any nutrients she could find, she worked to get all she could from his dick. The man, still in attack mode slaps her face and chokes her to try and make her realise what a slut she is. Here he is burgling and trying to rape her… and she likes it? The little whore. As she sucks on his balls the man rubs his cock all over her face sending what little eye-make up she had on running everywhere and mixing with his cocks juices. Then he forces her head in between his ass-cheeks and begins to force her face in DEEP. Pressing hard, suffocating at times, her delight could be heard as loud moans when she came up for air, spitting on his crack to make it moist so her tongue could slide in and out of his meathole.
On a major adrenaline rush and knowing that this dirty little cunt will do anything and submit to whatever sick, degrading act he could perform, he roughly bunches her hair in each of his hands and pulls her head back. Telling her to open her mouth, she knew what was coming and didn’t even think of the consequences. In one sharply ended thrust he nailed his cock to the back of her throat, making her gag loudly and spit up. His cock now coated and glazed in her spit and phlegm he bagean to fuck this little bitches skull, only stopping so she could clear her throat of the mixture of juices that were clogging it up. Her mouth and throat overflowing, her big, juice tits were now shining and running thick with the assortment of juices and spit that were being coughed and spluttered from her brand new fuck-hole. This bitch had no shame and he had no conscience.
Driving him crazier still with her wanton, filthy acceptance of his debased actions, he moves away from her and then kicks her to the ground where she lands face-down. Her legs were just far apart enough to give him the idea and in one violent thrust he was inside her. She came almost right away, he was huge and if she wasn’t so wet the pain would’ve been unbearable. Not caring whether he hurt her or not the man continues to assault her, pounding harder with each thrust and thrusting faster whenever he pleased. Her moans of pleasure could be disguised as refusal no more as she begged for “more, more, please go deeper”, she cried and screamed as he tried to give her, not what she wanted but, to hurt her. The more he tried to hurt her the more she liked it. She was the worst kind of cock-lover. Picking her up onto her knees but keeping her face on the floor he started to smash her cunt. He wasn’t trying to please her at all, never was anybody using a womans body so disgracefully, but she loved it. There was nothing she didn’t like about that hard, meaty, juicy, wet dick. Pulling her hair, spanking her til her sexy round arse was raw and covered with handprints. Fucking her like the slut she knew she was. Thats when it came to him. He pulled out his thick, wet, now creamy cock out of her gaping pussy leaving them both breathless.
The girl shuddering and her entire body glistening with sweat, her face matted in pre-cum, his face still shining with her juices. She starts to turn to him when out of nowhere, she feels what she thought was a watermelon enter her asshole. The scream of pain with the shiver of pleasure made her cum instantly. The scream was what forced him on as he started to take brutal advantage of this little cumwhore. By now he knew she deserved his worst. She wanted his cock when he was trying to steal from her, she wanted his cum when she tasted him. She enjoyed being abused by him and he saw this as his justification. Her punishment for enjoying such sick things, was to be used as a cum-bucket, only good for satisfying the urge of his throbbing dick.
Thrusting harder and harder each time up her tight, sexy asshole, her orgasms piled one on top of the other, her screams now of pure delight as the pain edged further into memory, rubbing and fingering her pussy FURIOUSLY and with one joint scream between them she came and gushed all over herself as he pumped a huge load of hot, sticky cum up her pink little asshole. Both exhausted, they flopped onto their backs, barely able to look at each other.
This ends in the strangest manner when the girl turns to him and says “lay still”, he complies, as any man would after such an occassion with a hot, sexy, young girl. Laying perfectly still, he watches her stand, then approach. Not knowing what to expect, he see her get near, now standing over his head. She squats down and says “open wide” and he does, opening his mouth KNOWING what CUMS NEXT. He closes his eyes half-dreading whats to cum. And then it happens. Out of her hot, tight, red-raw, used asshole comes his hot sticky jizz. Spurting into his mouth in short powerful bursts. At first he is disgusted, then that fades as she sits him up and sucks his mouth dry. Swirling it and making bubbles, she gives him that look that anyone would recognise and swallows his entire load…END OF FANTASY!
This is when she cums. Her shower long over, she rubs her pussy to a thrashing climax and gently moans “I wish I was a Girl… Interrupted”

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Derby, Chapter 4

This is the final chapter in the Derby series. For it to make sense, please read the previous three chapters. At the very least, read chapter 3. NOTE: Some of the content of this story may be disturbing to some readers.

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A Day in the Life of a New Southerner

Disclaimer: the story is set in an A/U of the USA post civil war, the story is very dark and contains derogatory language among other things. If you don’t like it please read no further, but if you do, please no comments concerning the language, you were warned beforehand.
A day in the life of a new southerner
Niggers, I don’t know what we would do without them, if we didn’t have niggers I don’t know where we would be right now. That fuck Lincoln tried to take our niggers from us, but we showed him. My great-great-great granddaddy fought and died under the command of General Lee at the battle of Manassas, as the story is told. His brother was with Lee when Grant surrendered at Appomattox on April the 8th, 1865. I was born on our family’s plantation many years later, and was raised on the stories of my ancestors as they defeated the Yankee menace.
Today I also serve as an officer in the Confederate army, recently I returned home to Georgia to be with my family before I would have to report back to my unit. Mama was making an apple pie, daddy was sitting by the fire smoking his cigar, my brother Thomas was in the fields with his men making sure that we could earn a living.
I walked to the stables and found my old friend still there, Lee, a 4 year old quarter horse that my daddy gave me on my 15th birthday. I saddled my old friend and went to look for Thomas, I rode off towards the southern fields since that’s most likely where he would be. It was like old times riding Lee, the wind in my hair, the smell of the crisp Georgian air, god how I missed home.
I found Thomas right where I expected him to be. As I rode up I could see that he had one of the hands tied to a tree, as the whip fell across his muscled sweaty back I called out to him just as another blow landed across the man’s back,
“JR how you doing?” he called back.
Good I responded as we talked over the bloody heap by the tree, “so what he do?” I asked
“Caught the fuck trying to steal some of the food they were supposed to be harvesting. We save them from that land of heathens, feed them, clothe ‘em, and this is what they do, fucking savages”, he said as he spit a stream of tobacco onto the ground.
“Come on lets go get washed up its almost lunch time, Tiny make sure them niggers don’t try nothing while I’m gone I’ll be back after I have lunch with my little brother”, he said as he wrapped me in a head lock.
After we had a huge lunch I spent the rest of the day wandering around the farm reminiscing about the old days. The dinner bell rang and we all headed back the house for a late supper, mama did good when she picked out the new cook from the auction, this coon could really cook. I retired early as I was tired from my travels and from being home.
I was awoken in the middle of the night by the sound of a loud alarm going off, I jumped out of my bed, trying to find the source of the alarm when my brother came bursting into my room.
“runner!” he shouted
I grabbed my clothes off the floor where I had dropped them before I went to sleep, tossing them on quickly before grabbing my shotgun off the wall. I ran with my brother toward the stables, thankfully his men had already saddled our horses. We rode off into the dark night, the heavy breathing of my horse and the sound of the hounds filled my ears, as we tracked down our property.
About five miles from the farm we caught up with them, my brother fired off a shot into the air to make them stop, but they kept running somehow trying to escape. I was closing in on one of them when I saw a dark shape being drawn, something in my head made me turn just as I saw a muzzle flash, and heard the snap of a bullet barely missing me. You can always tell how close it is just by the sound a hiss means it’s close a snap means they’re shooting at you.
I leveled my shotgun over my arm as I held the reins tight in my hand, the gun smack back into my hand as a Negro fell dead from a 3 inch hole in his back. Now it was not just one muzzle flash it was many, my brother and his men returned fire hitting all of the escapees, in one way or another. When the firing stopped we dismounted and approached with caution, you never knew if a coon was playing possum. I nudged one with the toe of my boot, he groaned lightly, I called over to my brother who was tending to a gunshot wound on Tiny.
Thomas quickly searched him for more weapons while I covered him with my shotgun. We dragged him to a tree, he had a gut shot, we all knew that he didn’t have long to live so my brother started in on him right away, wanting to know where the weapons came from, and how many others were involved. He tried to stay true and not say anything but my brother has his ways of getting information. Thomas was able to find out that they had gotten their weapons from the abolitionists up north, upon even more pressure he reveled the names of 5 more who were in on it, before he died.
“Fucking Yankees”, I spat
“I agree JR, we gonna have to do something about this.” Thomas said in a low voice.
We got back on the horses and turned back toward home after we searched the bodies, leaving the animals for the animals. Instead of riding to the house we rode straight toward the slave quarters, where we met up with the rest of Thomas’s crew as we started knocking down doors and dragging the occupants out. Me and some of Thomas’s men covered them as they cowered in the dirt, while the others searched the houses. The search netted a few guns and some pamphlets.
Bo! Thomas yelled, “get me the list.”
He set off running to get the list my brother wanted, returning a few minutes later Thomas started checking off names on the list, before he handed it back to Bo, “you know what to do”, Thomas said, “I’m going to bed.”
Morning came much too quickly, as I was still keyed up from the chase, so sleep did not come easily, not so for my brother, it wasn’t long before I could hear him snoring in the next room.
My brother woke me up, not as violently as last time. Come on, we gotta get some breakfast and head into town to pick up some replacements. After filling out stomachs full of eggs, grits and biscuits we hopped into Thomas’s truck and headed into town. The town was pretty much as I had remembered it, if you’ve been to one you been to ‘em all, bars, stores, the local whore house, the slave market. But it isn’t until you’ve been gone for awhile that you really miss it.
We walked into the market, nothing had changed one single bit, hell even JT was still there, don’t know how he wasn’t dead yet 400 pounds of just flab, sitting there with his coffee and a bear claw, a smoking Marlboro sitting in the ashtray in front of him.
“Hey JT” we both called out, “got anything good today”, my brother asked.
“How many you need?” He asked
“Well we need about probably about 10”, my brother responded
“That many? You expanding or something?” JT asked
JT is a nice guy but he is nosy as hell, guaran-god-damn-tee that the whole town would know about it before breakfast was even over.
“Naw had some problems last night, needed to make an example, so what ya got”?
“Well I don’t have too many field Negros right now maybe 5, gonna have to check on that maybe one or two house ones that’s about it, till maybe next week should be getting a shipment in probably around the 23rd.” JT rambled on
“Well let’s look at what ya got, maybe I’ll wait till you get the shipment in then.”
They brought out a wide assortment of stock, most of it looked pretty shitty, either to old or too young to be really worth it, we ended up taking 2 new ones. While my brother was arranging for delivery, I strolled around looking at nothing to particular, when out of the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of a scarf. I turned and there was this girl probably no older than 18 maybe, she wasn’t half bad at least for a negro. I motioned her closer to get a better look, yeah defiantly not bad.
I pulled her shirt down reveling her breasts, I squeezed one then the other, hhmmm firm breasts, I reached my hand under her dress sliding my finger into her pussy, Pussy was tight too, pretty good for a nigger her age, the look in her eyes told me the anger and shame she was feeling, cattle that’s all she was to me.
“Hey JT I called out how much you want for this one?”
“Well she come from pretty good stock, and is house trained, I don’t know.”
I hate when JT tries to bargain, he’s not good at it. “I’ll give ya 300 for her I said”, just to make him shut up.
“350 and she is yours, he came back with”
325, I said he seemed to think for a second before her responded with a hearty “Sold”
We arranged delivery for the next day, then headed over to the bar for a drink.
As we sat there drinking our beers my brother turned to me “ you know Annie ain’t gonna like it he said.
Well we got another year till we get married, and I told her that I would not stray from her till our wedding night. Shit man you know the way it is, its been like that for a hundred years, the animals are good for things other then cooking and picking.
Yeah I guess so my brother muttered, still she ain’t gonna like it.
She is a good southern girl, it’s just the way it is. I said
Ok I know a few of you may be confused so I’m gonna clear that up for you.
Since the time before the war men would sometimes take into their bed a slave girl to satisfy their needs. This arrangement allowed betrothed women to remain virgins until their wedding night, and since they were not white women, it was not considered cheating. In recent years some of the younger generation have started to look down on this practice, even thought it’s never made public. What a man does with his property, is no ones business, as long as it is kept discreet.
We finished our beer and headed back to the house, I freshened up and sat with my father drinking whiskey as we discussed my future. As much as my father wanted me to come back home, and work in the family business he was proud to have a son who was a captain in Lee’s army. We discussed the events of the night before, my father was not too happy with the outcome, but he more then any of us truly understood the ramifications if we had done nothing. Before I was born and my brother was just a baby, there had been an uprising which was quickly put down. Even thought it was put down relatively quickly it was not with out injuries, two of daddy’s men had died and he would walk with a slight limp for the rest of his life.
The next day came pretty quickly, JT had two of his guys deliver our property, they didn’t look any worse for wear since we bought them yesterday, sometimes they show up a bit damaged. Thomas took the two new ones with him into the fields, while mama grabbed the one that I named Sara with her into the house. After an uneventful day I told one of the house Negros to go and fetch me Sara. She ran out of the room quickly figuring that if she did not come back quickly that she would feel my wrath. In less then five minutes she had Sara standing before me.
“Maaa…..Maaa …Massa you called for me?”, she whispered softly
“Yes I did, now come over here”, I said pointing in front of me.
“Did I make you mad Massa?” She asked with a hint of fear in her eyes, as she approached me.
I pushed her roughly to her knees, she dropped without any hesitation, “now open your mouth”, I commanded. Dutifully she obeyed me and opened her mouth as wide as she could, I reached into my pants and freed my raging hardon while I gripped her head with the other and pulled it closer to my swelling dick. She started to resist at first but soon calmed down and accepted her fate, fearful of what I would do to her. I pushed my cock past her lips and deep into her mouth, I could feel its lips wrapped around me and the feeling was intense, this little nigger slut did not even have to be told what to do, she went to work bobbing her head over my crotch, licking and slurping on my dick. I pulled her head further down on my cock which caused her to gag a bit as she tried to pull back but my hands on the back of her head prevented that. I could see the tears streaming down her face as I pumped my cock forcefully in and out of her mouth.
After orally assaulting her for a few minutes I could feel the cum boiling in my balls just begging to be released, I rammed my dick as far down her throat as possible jamming my balls into her chin as I released untold quantities of cum deep down her little brown throat. Once I was satisfied that there was nothing left I pulled my cock swiftly from her mouth with a loud pop, leaving my cock coated in saliva and cum.
She took a quick breath before I grabbed her head again and pulled it back down to make it clean off my cock, which she quickly did. This little nigger was good, think I might keep her around for awhile, once she was done I pulled my pants up and threw her out the room and into the hallway where one of the other girls took her somewhere.
It was a few days later that I got a hankering for some dark meat again, I summoned her back to my room. When I ordered her closer she dropped to her knees in front of me without being told. Today I wasn’t in the mood for a blowjob, I pulled her to her feet and bent her over my bed and flipped the dress that she was wearing up reveling a pair of plain cotton panties that my mother had graciously furnished the staff with. The little panties were probably a size too small and clung to her shapely ass perfectly. I decided to pull the panties off rather then rip them, they were probably the only pair she owned, and my mother would not be pleases if she had to furnish her with a new pair. I pulled them slowly downward reveling her little pussy and asshole, I discarded the underwear on the floor before I pulled my dick from my pants and aimed it toward her little pussy.
She jumped at the feeling of my cock at the entrance to her pussy, I used my other arm to hold her in place as I started to slid my cock into her. It was tough going, a combination of her pussy being small and so dry. I reached over into my night stand and pulled a bottle of lube from the drawer, a little squirt and my cock was nice and slippery, I inserted it again and it was much better, her dry pussy had started to hurt my cock a bit so this was a vast improvement. I pushed more into her until I felt some resistance, it took me a second for it to register, this nigger was a virgin, I didn’t know that they existed. I forcefully pushed my dick harder into her breaking through the barrier, I felt her body go tense and a soft cry escaped her lips, as she tried to stay as still as possible I guess hopping that the pain would go away.
Once I was past the barrier I had unrestricted access to the complete depths of her pussy. I kept ramming my cock into her feeling her body move underneath me with every thrust. The soft sobs from a few minutes ago were replaced with quiet moans as her pussy began to get wetter, niggers treat em like animals and they love it.
With every thrust I could hear her pussy making wet squishing sounds, which was music to my ears. She started to push back on to my cock trying to get every inch into her, fuck this bitch really wanted it, I’ve heard stories about negro heat, I just never experienced it, at this rate I was not gonna be able to hold back much longer. That old familiar feeling came over me as I pulled her body tight to me and unloaded a massive load deep into her. I pulled my cock from her and watched as my cum leak out of her well fucked pussy.
The one good thing about my mother is that she kept all of the stock on heavy doses of birth control medicines to prevent the population from growing without our approval. Mamma had a system in place for selective breeding, to make sure that the stock stayed healthy and strong.
After watching her pussy drip cum all over my floor I looked down and my dick was still rock hard. I grabbed her by the back of the neck and pushed her down onto the floor cramming her head into the puddle of my cum that had dripped out of her and ordered her to clean it up.
Her little pink tongue that had given me so much pleasure a few days before slid between her lips and started to lick the cum from the floor. As I stood back and watched her my dick seemed to grow harder. Every time she bent closer to lick the floor her ass rose slightly. I’ve taken its mouth, I’ve taken its pussy, now I was gonna take its ass too. I grabbed the lube from the top of the dresser and applied more to my cock, this was gonna be a rough ride I thought to myself.
While she was still licking the floor I moved behind her, my hard cock jutting obscenely forward. When my cock touched her asshole she jumped forward as if to escape, I let my full weight fall onto her effectively pinning her to the ground. I took my cock and started to slide it up and down her ass crack dipping it back in briefly into her pussy before I let the head rest on her asshole. With some grunting and groaning I was able to slide the entire head of my cock into her hole. I’ve never fucked a nigger’s ass before I wonder if they are all this tight, I thought to myself as I crammed more of my cock into her little tight asshole. I could feel the muscles in her ass try to push my cock back out. Her struggling underneath was having an unintended effect on me one I don’t think she realized, it was getting me more excited. I don’t know if she knew that the more she kept fighting me the more that it was gonna hurt. More and more of my cock pushed into her chocolate hole until I was buried deep inside of her my balls resting on her body.
I started to slide my dick in and out of her almost withdrawing completely before I rammed it back in. god damn this niggers ass was hot, I mean her pussy was tight but this had to be ten times tighter. The more I pounded into her the more she would whimper until to my surprise she started to moan softly, soon becoming very loud. This little bitch was getting off on me abusing her ass, like I said before, treat em like animals and they love it, and this little bitch really was, too bad I’m gonna be leaving soon. I kept ramming my cock into her just loving the sound of my balls slapping on her ass and the moans coming from her.
I could feel myself getting closer and closer to filling this little slut up with cum, when I felt the tell tale signs of my impending release I pulled my cock from her ass. I could almost hear her sigh in sadness as I deprived her of my hard cock in her ass, but it was short lived. I pulled her up to her knees and stuck my cock right if front of her face, she did not hesitate for a second as she wrapped those luscious lips around my cock, moaning as she swirled her little tongue around the head of my cock.
I did not even have to grab her head to push myself deeper into her she grabbed onto my thighs and did that herself. She kept sucking on my cock like she was trying to get the last drop from a milkshake, and was rewarded with a nice creamy treat. She pulled her head from my crotch and started to lick my balls where some of the cum had dripped, once she had them completely cleaned she looked up at me with those big brown eyes.
I do good Massa? She asked
You did really good, I said to her as I moved her out the doorway into the hall.
I laid on my bed happy and content, before I fell asleep, there is no place like home.

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