Wicked Tales of the Antebellum South

I'z knowz Mizzuz Daphne wuz trying to teaze Mizzuz Belle. " Isabelle how wonderfully naughty of you... to own this magnificent beast and keeping him all to yourself ! " I'z tried to hidez my smile, but I'z liked being called a beast. Dey had noz idea....just wait until Mizz Daphne got a holdz of da kracken dat prowled within my new trousers!

I'z looked at Mizzuz Belle, and I'z about had to catch my breath. Der she wuz dressed in this gorgeous yellow dress, a big beautiful hat, her bare shoulders and lordy! Lordy, lordy, lordy!!!! She looked good. I couldn'tz imagine a more beautiful womenz anywhere.

"Uhm, Mizzuz Daphne...Mizzuz Belle...she doesn't like Buck like dat...shez duh prettiest, most mmmm, mmmm, but she'z wouldn't wantz...no matterz howz I might....noz....no...no...no!!!!" H shookz my head...Lordz knowz itz wuzn't because I didn't wantz herz...in factz, I'dz couldn't rmember ever, possibly wanting a woman more....and never more thanz how she looked right thenz...you might've thoughtz she had spent special time making herzelf even more ....just MORE!

Well, denz dey gotz to talkin...wuz clear Mizzuz Belle did not approve, but I'z thought it wuz a done deal, i'dz thought that was wutz duh massuh had said. Butz apparently it wuzn't?

First dey discussed lingerie...sweet lady things...andz apparently Mizzuz Daphne hadz all sortz of things to please me...dis wuz interesting...I'dz learned from Mizz Lacey...and duh nightwear of Mizzuz Belle...I liked these lacy, silky...barely der coverings dat made a woman, dese white womenz look oh so good! "Wouldz you like me to take your trunk inside....makez surez you has whutz you need?" It wuz hard to hide my enthusiasm, cepting for seeing Mizzuz Belle frown. I'dz liked even more to seez herz, but I was just a nigguh slave, stud...I wuz not in position to be choosey!

Duh oddest conversation den took place:

First it wuz Mizzuz Belle, " Please understand me...if it wasn't for my foolish husband's unwise and greedy decisions you would not be here now and I would not have to tolerate you and such wicked behavior about to happen under my very own roof. "

Den Mizzuz Daphne, " My husband offered alot of money for your precious slave but Charles refused his offer or else we would't be here. My husband is prepared to double that amount or even triple it if need be. "

" That will up to Charles to decide. Shall we go inside and have some refreshments. " Mizzuz Belle asked...

Nowz duh too ladies began to march inside, Mizzuz Daphne's husband behind them, but suddenly Mizzuz Daphne turned and walke back to me...and den, righ out in front of everyone she raeached down and grabbed my massive, still soft cock. "Mr. Buck, Don't you worry, my husband has paid good money for our evening....and I will have this....I don't care the cost....you just best be ready to be worth it!"

She spun and in dey walked, and all I could do was nod, "Yessum Ma'am, I promise it be worth it!"
 
I had no intention of selling our prized black stud to her or anyone one else for that matter. Nor would I permit my husband, who just happened to be invalid at the moment and incapable of making any such decisions. We may be in dire financail straights during this last year, due to certain circumstances but the last thing I was prepared to do was part with my best loyal slave, no matter how much they offered. Besides Buck was now my overseer, despite being black, which was almost unheard of in the deep south and very much needed on our plantation.

" Please have a seat and make yourself comfortable, dinner should be ready in less than an hour. In the meantime won't you both enjoy some refreshments ? " I offered playing the perfect hostess, a role I very much resented.

" Why thank you Isabelle, I am just dying from thirst after that long ride in the coach. Do you have any sweet tea or lemonade ? " Daphne asked while sitting down next to her husband on the sofa. I couldn't help but notice that she made a big display of crossing her legs under her skirts which did reveal a hint of her calves that she didn't mind showing off for Mr. Buck to see. He would have to be blind not to notice that and her cleavage almost spilling from the top of her gown !

And of course my devoted slave was enjoying to view, unable to tear his eyes away...

" Molly would you like to serve our guests some sweet tea while I go check on my dear husband's condition ? " I excused myself making my escape to his room. I wanted nothing more than slap that haughty expression off of Daphne Harpers face...how dare she flirt and show off her enticing assets in front of my slave, acting like she was the one that owned him !

" Mizzus Belle, Mr. Charles fever ain't broke and I thinks he is still in alotta pain. He keeps saying things that make no sense...and sweatin up a storm ! Should I gives him so more of dat medicine the doctor left us ? " an elderly female house slave asked.

" Yes, Miss Mable, I can't bare to see my husband in pain. Although we have to be careful not too give him too much ! "

I was very worried about Charles. Blood had soaked through the bandage on his leg where it was broken and he was soaked in sweat. All we could do was wipe his forehead and face with a cool washcloth and say words of comfort. And pray for him...

" Oh Charles please get better...I need you darling, I don't know if I can handle all this by myself ! It is all so overwhelming ! " I whispered, taking his hand and holding back my tears, determined not to cry. I wiped his fevered brow with the washrag and kissed his cheek. Finding my resolve I stood up and took a deep breath before leaving the room to deal with our guests alone without any help from my husband...from now on I was the lady of the household and in charge of everything it seemed. Alas I was not afraid of the responsibility...I had no other choice !

Once I rejoined my guests I found Mr. Harper sitting up on the sofa asleep and Daphne reclining in a chair while Molly gave her bare feet a massage. How I couldn't wait for this entitled slut to leave my home and stop using my slaves as if they were her own. I do declare it was quite insulting to say the least !

" Molly please go help Jemiah serve dinner ! " I demanded, biting my tongue.

Daphne pouted, looking unhappy and neglected of her pleasure. " So will Charles be joining us for dinner ? "

" I'm afraid he won't be able too. His condition has not improved. "

" Nevertheless, I expect our 'arrangement' to be honored. " Daphne stood up to confront me, if need be.

" Yes...I will not interfer with my husbands decison or business dealings. As you know I do not approve. "

" I do not need your approval nor do I care what you think of me. My husband has already paid the stud fee. I expect your black stud to deliver on his promise. "

I was flabbergasted at her audicity, " What if you are impregnated by a black man ? You have to be aware of the consequences. "

Daphne smirked, " Do you really think me to be so foolish ? It is impossible for me to conceive a child. "

I didn't ask why, it was not my business really.

" It would be so much easier if you would just sell your stud to us. My husband is prepared to pay you twice as much, if not more than you paid for him at the slave market. "

" No...never ! "

Daphne smiled, " Very well Isabelle, perhaps soon you will have a change of heart. My husband and I both know how destitute ya' all are, especially now that Charles is, shall we say disabled. "

I was speechless and I wanted to rip her little ol' eyes out of their sockets. How dare she act like her husband was any better than mine when he couldn't perform and do his husbandly duties. At least Charles would never permit me to bed a black man !

" And oh yes before I forget, please make sure your filthy brute is bathed first before he is brought to my bedside. One could never be too careful, if you know what I mean. "

I almost felt sorry for Mr. Buck having to bed this bitch...but I was rather sure he could handle her. Not that she deserved his undivided attention.

Thankfully Molly announced dinner was being served...
 
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Der wuz no doubt of duh tension between Mizzuz Belle and Mizzuz Daphne....two prettier ladies you never might see...but as dey spoke, dere claws wuz out in full and I'z wondred if I might just see a good old fashioned cat fight. Of course my bet and supportz wuz on Mizzus Belle, she wuz prettier, nicer and I'z guessed tougher den Mizzuz Daphne couldz ever be!

I'z wuz included to comez inside, as sweet tea wuz offered, and I'z stood by as Mizzuz Belle instructed for itz to be brought in to drink. Off Mizzuz Belle went to see after Massuh Chalres, butz whenz duh drinkz wuz brought in der were four glasses, one for Mizzuz Daphne, one for her husband who wuz already nodding in sleep, one for Mizzuz Belle, set on duh table and one...handed to me! I'z had tea many times, but never fromz a crystal glass, and it tasted sooo much better!

Mizzuz Daphne lookedz at me and den at Molly. "Please be a dear, and remove my boot and massage my foot and calf?" With that she slowly lifted her leg and pulled up her dress, wid her foot high enoughz dat I couldz seez up duh backz of her leg to wherez her fishnet stalkings covering her toned and shapely legs, and were clipped onto her garterz. "Yes dear, that will be wonderful after the carriage ride, I want to make sure that I am light on my feet and flexible TONIGHT!" She emphasized the last word and looked over at me, as I stared at her exposed lingerie.

She crookedz her finger and requested I come over. "Mr. Buck have you ever seen a woman in fine lingerie...do you like it?" I wuz now stending directly beside herz, close enough she couldz reach out and touch! I'z wuzn't surez how to answer...yes in Nawlins, but morez recently wid Mizz Lacey and last nightz, just a peek with Mizzuz Belle. "Yessum, yessum I haz, and I doez, I likez it a lotz. Willz youz have sumptin for old Buck tonightz?"

Mrs. Daphne giggled and batted her lashes. "Oh yes Mr. Buck, I plan to show you some things you have never seen before!" Her voice was lusty and full, and as she finished her statement, she reached out her hand and I felt it as she slowly rand her fingers down the entire length of my hardening cock. She licked her lips and her pupils went wide. "Oh my, you are as advertised. It seems like we both will be seeing things we have never seen before!" You'z could seez how hard her nipples were now through her dress, Mizzuz Daphne, certainly had talents, and if servicing her wuz whatz massuh wanted, well, I would oblige!

We'z heard Mizzuz Belle's heels on the staircase and Mizzuz Daphne shooed me away. She had gotten the sample she wuz lookin for, and I could see da jungle fever dat wuz now raging in her blood.

I's couldz tellz Mizzuz Belle did not like Molly'z massaging Mizzuz Daphne's leg, I'z wuz glad she hadn't seen what Mizzuz Daphne had been massaging of mine! Once back da two gorgeous felines were back at it, exchanging sharp tongued insults freely. I'z waited and listened carefully. Finally I'd heardz wutz I hoped...

" Nevertheless, I expect our 'arrangement' to be honored. "

" Yes...I will not interfer with my husbands decison or business dealings. As you know I do not approve. "

" I do not need your approval nor do I care what you think of me. My husband has already paid the stud fee. I expect your black stud to deliver on his promise. "

" What if you are impregnated by a black man ? You have to be aware of the consequences. "

" Do you really think me to be so foolish ? It is impossible for me to conceive a child. "

" It would be so much easier if you would just sell your stud to us. My husband is prepared to pay you twice as much, if not more than you paid for him at the slave market. "

" No...never ! "

" Very well Isabelle, perhaps soon you will have a change of heart. My husband and I both know how destitute ya' all are, especially now that Charles is, shall we say disabled. "

" And oh yes before I forget, please make sure your filthy brute is bathed first before he is brought to my bedside. One could never be too careful, if you know what I mean. "

Suddenly Molly called us to dinner, and az I seenz Mizzuz Daphne begin to headz into dinner, I signaled to Mizzuz Belle to come over. I'z didn't carez about da insults, I'z knew da truth, and I'z liked how Mizzuz Belle made clear I'z wuz herz and not for sale...but I'z wanted to talk about rent!


"Mizzuz Belle, you'z gotz to trust me...pleazze. You's duh only womanz I wantz to own me...you and duh Massuh are goodz to Buck....but datz Mizzus Daphne...she a spiteful bitch...but she's got duh fever...she wantz me bad...real bad. She will pay anything...just tell her she'z can have the full night...I'z good Mizzuz Belle...I canz go again and again...and she wantz duh full ride...Charge her wutz she is offering to buy me...just to rent...a single night...let'z me do this for you and duh massuh...let'z me getz you out of debt...pleaze for you...I'd do anything...even dat bitch!"

Molly came back to get me to bathe me...but I saw the look in Mizzuz Belle's eyes, I hoped I'd done goodz!
 
I appreciated Mr. Bucks proposal to increase his stud fee and I was sure he would be worth every little last penny of it...obviously the Harpers knew of our dire financail situation and how desperate we really were. Not that every landowner in the south was profiting during the war and dealing with the consequences...the Harpers, on the other hand, seemed to be prospering for some reason.

But I owned something Daphne wanted most desperately...

Dinner was served. Of course Charles was absent as head of household. Usually he would control the converation around the table about boring endless male subjects such as politics, the war, crop prices and the effect of the weather, instead we had to listen to Daphne drone on and on about the shortages of silk and other fine delicacies. She dominated the conversation while her husband nodded agreeing with everything she said and I stiffled a yawn. Meanwhile Lacy rolled her eyes and took two bites and excused herself to go give Buck a plate of food, saying that he might need some energy for this evening. Lacy had been acting like a snotty little bitch all day ever since she learned about the purpose of the Harpers visit...she didn't like it one bit...

...this left me sitting at the table forced to listen as Daphne changed the subject and began bragging about all her fine jewelry, gowns and lingerie, the decor of her mansion. About how many young handsome suitors she used to have before she was married, her rich father who gave her everything she ever wanted and her dear elderly husband who spoiled her rotten. Why if it wasn't for him Daphne wouldn't dare be here tonight, ready to spread her little ol' legs for a black stud.

I sat in silence, what could I possibly say ? Here sat a wealthy man who couldn't please his own wife in bed so he paid for another man, a black slave of all people, to satisfy his beautiful wife for him...

What must have been Charles been thinking ? To even consider this to happen under our roof...were we so desperate and in need of money ? Perhaps we were...

" ... why yes my husband and I were hoping to purchase a breeder at the last auction but their were none available, at least not to compare to your fine stud. " Daphne said.

I saw this as my opening. While Charles usually took care of all the negotiations and business transactions he was indisposed and unable to do so...

" Why exactly...I think my husband underestimated the value of our studs abilities. Surely he is worth so much more. " I interrupted.

Mr. Harper raised his eyebrows, taken by surprised, perhaps not used to being dealing with a female in such matters. " Well Mrs. Anderson your husband and I already agreed to the terms. "

" Of course Mr. Harper...but my husband is shall we say 'indisposed' at the moment. That leaves me in charge of his affairs. "

" How dare you try to rescind this bargain. My husband has already paid the fee in gold ! " Daphne insisted, looking indignant.

" I am not trying to rescind anything. You however said how hard it was to find a stud on the open market. Surely you most agree that he is in demand. "

" What is your price, Mrs. Anderson ? " Mr. Harper inquired.

I could only bat my eyelashes, not sure what the original price was..." Well sir...you were willing to purchase him for yourselves so whatever you consider a fair sum for the evening. "

" Very well Mrs. Anderson. My dear wife has been looking forward to this evening and money is not the issue. Therefor I will pay anything to make her happy. " Mr. Harper said placing some gold coins on the table. " I think you will find this offer more to your liking. "

Not that I wasn't pleased about the financail windfall but something bothered me about this whole scenario...

" Why thank you Mr. Harper...shall we have dessert now ? "

" If you don't mind Isabelle I would like to go to my room and freshen up and then change into something more comfortable for this evening. " Daphne stated, eager to escape and begin the evening festivities before their was a change of heart...

Out of the corner of my eye I saw Lacey go by headed up to Buck's room with a big plate of vittles...
 
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I'z wuz hoping dat Mizzuz Belle wouldz take my offer serioiusly. She'd made it clear dat a fine lady such as she wouldz never lay with a lowly slave, no matter if he wuz ten times duh man of her husband. I guess I wuz fortunate dat Mizz Lacey and most defintely Mizzuz Harper feltz different! But dat did not change my thoughts...oh I enjoyed Mizz Lacey...she madez me feel amazin...but, it wuz Mizzuz Belle who was always der in my erotic dreamz.
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I wuz surprised as Mizz Molly lead me to da bath. It was not duh watering hole, it was duh great big tub in duh big house. She smiled at me as she took my hand and lead me in. "I'z gotta prep you...Mizzuz Harper wants a show pony...and I'z here to groom you!" She giggled but had me stepz into duh tub and den she poured the very hot water on tops of me. Wid dat, she tookz a step back and made sure I watched as she stripped naked in frontz of me. "I'z gotz to get in with you to clean you, shavez you, and oil down dat body of yourz!"

Shez madez it clear she wuz happy with her assignment. She climbed in and slowly ran duh soapy sponge over me, over my shoulders, chest, ass and den leaned in front of me. My cock was hardening to full flight, and as she knelt she leaned in and gave my tip, long, sweet kisses. "Whutz dat for?" I laughed, but certainly enjoying the attention. "Wellz if I am going to prepare you, I'z should at least get to enjoyz a taste!" She winked and then gently rang her soapy hand up and down my shaft and ballz...all duh time suckling on my tip untilz I fed her a nice taste of precum. Den she suprized me...my cock and ballz nice and clean...she reached over duh tub and pulled up a tin of shaving cream and a straight edge.

I began to leanz down, assuming she wuz going to give my face a clean shave, but she slyly shook her head. "Duh massuh said to shave you clean...starting here." Neverz had a felt duh cool edge of duh razor on my cock...but I'z wuz getting even more arouzed, as her hand stretched the skin and shaved my massive ballz smooth as a baby's bottom. Finally she finished, "Mmmm dat look tasty!" She teased. I'z smiled...."I'z will make sure I'z give you a good feeding tomorrow...as longz az you wouldz like!" Next she didz my face and den ran duh sponge overz me again.

Out we stepped and she took huge turkish towelz znd wrapped me up, rubbing me dry. "Nowz duh scented oilz..." And she tookz a soft cotton cloth and saturated it in duh oil, and began to run it up and down almost every inch of me. She hadz just finished my shoulderz, back and chest...my muscles shining and scuplted...whenz we wuz interrupted. It wuz Mizz Lacey...walking in with a big plate of food...she had slipped on a silky robe....and had another bigger one hung over her arm. She looked at me, a slow look up and down every inch...and she smiled as she stared at my cleanly shaven genitals. "Very nice...well, it wuz very nice before...but Mmmm, dat is spectacular!"

She turned to Molly, "Shooo, you...you have done enough, I will take it from here!" Molly looked disappointed but she knew better den to dispute her Massuh's beautiful niece. "Yessum, dey want him down in aboutz 15 minutes...nice and ready to go." She raised her brow, clearly suggesting dat I wuz supposed to arrive with a full tank, ready to satisfy Mizzuz Harper many times. Molly put on her dress and walkedz out, and az she walked out duh door we'z saw Mizzuz Harper walking by, she looked up and downz my naked body, but stopped and stared at my huge cock...she would have just kept staring if Mizz Lacey hadn'tz walked over and shut duh door!

She turned to me, her lower lip in a bit of a pout. "Mr. Buck, I hate this. You tended to that woman, when the only white woman you need is right here!" She motioned for me to eat duh vittles she done brought, and dey wuz delicious. But so wuz Mizz Lacey, so az I atez, she held my gaze! "Now Mr. Buck..." She made sure I wuz watching as she undid her robe, and she wuz naked and gorgeous as she laid down on duh small lounger for duh ladies!.

"Now Mr. Buck...I will be watching...but you...remember this...when you are there...the woman you are with...the one whose cock you serve...is this!" She spread her legs...and ran her finger up the slit of her wet cunt. She was so sexy, and she watched my cock throb in reaction. "Good boy..." I had just finished my plate and so she got up and were I sat she walked over and put her leg up on the armrest, her wet pussy just an inch from my face. "Go ahead Mr. Buck...you needz a little dessert...and when you are with that slut...i wan to know it is my taste you have in your mouth!"

I didz appreciate it...Mizz Lacey wuz delicious and I lapped and lapped at her sweet honey. "Mmmm, thank you...az alwayz...you are delicous...you'z knowz...I wantz to be with you..." I smiled...."I betz we couldz really putz on a show...Imagine us...with otherz watching...wanting to feelz wutz wez feel!" Now I know most women wouldz be shocked at the thought...but notz Mizz Lacey...she grabbled duh back of my head and let my tongue impale her..."Oh Fuck YESSS!!!" she responded to the outrageous thought and came...and came!

Mizz Lacey cleaned her juices off of me...and den she tenderly oiled the rest of me, beforez putting the silk robe she brought over my massive shoulderz and tied it. She Lead me down, and into the viewing room where duh bed had been set up. Mr. Harper wuz already sitting there...Mizz Lacey scampered upstairs to change and find her mask. Mizzuz Harper wuz still apparently upstairs, but den I heard Mizzuz Belle behind mez....
 
Daphne was preparing herself for the evening festivities in the guest room. I knocked on the door she told me to enter. Daphne was seated at the table fixing her hair putting it on top of her pretty head in front of the mirror.

" Did you come up here to help me prepare for him or to give me a lecture on my morals ? I am aware that you don't approve of this little ol' situation. However as you know I have my dear husbands blessing. " Daphne said while fussing all over herself.

" I doubt that anything I say will make you have a change of heart. "

" No but I don't think you understand why I am really here...my husband, bless his heart, can not provide with, shall we say, certain things that a female desires. Markus is a very considerate man and will do anything to make me content in our marriage..."

" And that includes paying a stud fee for a black slave ? " I asked.

" Please don't be silly, he is a male, more than capable of pleasing a female. We both know he is hung like a horse. Why should I ignore that just because he happens to be black ? Besides if you would have just sold him to us we wouldn't be even be having this conversation. "

" I would never sell him to you or no one else. He belongs to me. " I told her, feeling very possessive for some reason.

" Very well, but I will not be denied my evening of pleasure. " Daphne said standing and letting her gown fall to her feet, revealing her perfect naked body except for a pair of stockings and heeled booties. She turned and slipped into a sheer transparent nightgown that was hanging on the door and inspected her nice body in the three way mirror. I couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy...

" Would you be a doll and put this on me ? " Daphne asked giving me a sheer fishnet blindfold. I fastened it around her head...

" It adds an air of mystery, don't you think ? " she asked with a demure smile. " Here, you may want one too. "

I took it from here although I had no intention of participating or witnessing this wicked endeavor that was going to take place under my very own roof. Without saying anything further I turned and left the room, stepping into the hall. Mr. Buck just happened to be passing by...

" Ahem. " I cleared my throat. " May I have a word with you Mr. Buck ? "

My black stud turned and smiled at me.

" Of course I expect you to do your duty for Mrs Daphne Harper...I'm positive that you find her very beautiful and desirable...but please remember that you belong to me sir. " I said to him and then spun on my heel and rushed to my room. Once inside the privacy of my room I leaned upon the door, trying to get my emotions under control. Why was I so upset and filled with jealousy ? He was only a black slave, I reasoned, knowing it was taboo and forbidden. Except for Daphne and my neice...

I waited for a few moments before putting on my see thru blindfold and slipping out my door and going to the rail of the balcony...
 
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I'z hadz no idea of the discussion happening between Mizzuz Belle and Mizzuz Daphne, but as I turned around I couldz tellz Mizzuz Belle was none too pleazed! I gave her my best smile...expressing my desire for myze mistress, my massuh's wife!

" Ahem. ... May I have a word with you Mr. Buck ? " I'z was wonderingz if Mizzuz Belle had not gotten da price she needed, but she made clear datz wuz not duh problem!

Of course I expect you to do your duty for Mrs Daphne Harper...I'm positive that you find her very beautiful and desirable...but please remember that you belong to me sir. " Den she wuz gone, spinning and walkin away before I'z could even respond.

I'z didn't knowz what to do, and so I'z went down, and saw dat Mr. Harper had already taken a seat in a chair in duh landing overseeing duh two story library, dat had a bed set up in duh middle, complete with cream silk sheets and a long stem rose from Mizzuz Belle's garden on the case. Wutz surprised me a bitz wuz den seen Mizz Lacey..wearing only duh robe she had worn earlier, and a lace mask over her eyes...also take a seat. Seemed we wuz going to have a bit of an audience...and who wuz I to object...truth be told...I'z liked the idea of performing!

Sumptin wuz wrong do...and since Mizzuz Daphne had not yet entered, I quickly turned and went back upstairs...finding Mizzuz Belle andz having her see me and cross duh room. "Is there an issue Mr. Buck?" I shookz my head. "No Ma'am...notz really...I will be fine...I will putz on a good show, I'z promise!" I was looking downz, surprisingly embarrassed. "I'z just neededz to talkz to youz... boutz wutz you said!"

Itz wuz funny, I wuz so confident aroundz women, white, black...it didn't matterz...I'z knowz how to pleaze a woman...and knew dat dey be satisfied! But dis wuz different...dis wuz no woman...dis wuz Mizzuz Belle. "Yes, I knowz I belongz to you...dat I'z here to service you...be at yourz command. But wutz you said aboutz Mizzuz Daphne...yessim she perdy...but no ma'am she'z not duh one I find the most beautiful and desirable...she just duh one who will pay wutz you need for your home. Dis...dis is for...." I'z gulped and finished...."dis is for you." Our eyez locked for a moment and I turned and leftz her der, just outside the viewing balcony.

I'z luckily just got back just in time...I entered duh room and took a quick glimpse up...der wuz Mr. Harper, not asleep as I thought...but actually leaning forward in his chair. Den I saw Mizz Lacey...a bit of a frown on her face but herz eyez staring intently, stripping duh robe dat she had placed on my body. I didz not getz a chance to look the opposite wayz, see if Mizzuz Belle might be looking for I suddenly heard the click of high heelz and der in the silkiest, laciest, sexiest outfit deeze eyez had ever seen...Mizzuz Daphne stood in the entry, duh whitel lace maxk across her eyes, and a smile dat could onlyz be described as wicked!


Her eyez scanned my up and downz...full of expectation and want! Eyez knew wutz she wanted and my hands went to my belt, staring in her eyez, I untied teh the tie and pushed the robe from my shoulderz and gave herz a lookz at wutz she, or her husband had paid for. I knowz duh expectation and as I stood naked, my big black cock arced long and proud in front of me. Mizzuz Daphne need not knowz dat duh reason I wuz hard..wuz for duh woman who might or not be on duh balcony above...not duh woman I would fuck tonight...but for duh woman I wanted to!
 
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I couldn't resist a peek...my black brute stood there in all his glory, naked, his muscled torso and powerful arms covered in oil. He simply looked magnificent, like a proud black stallion ready to dominate the lilly white mare. I actually gasped when I noticed the size of his huge erect member...I knew he was big but I didn't realize that he was that big when stiff ! Daphne looked so small in comparison but her smile on her pretty face said it all. She reached out her gloved hand, i actually saw her diamond wedding ring sparkle in the candlelight and began to fondle and stroke his large horsecock.

All of a sudden I was aware that I was holding my breath, fascinated at the scene taking place below. Moments ago I was somewhat repulsed by what was going to happen in my very own home between a white married woman and a black slave that I vowed not to witness such a sinful act but here I was, unable to turn away...

Daphne allowed her other hand to explore Bucks body, feeling the muscles on his chest and biceps as if inspecting a prize stud at a slave auction for the first time that she wanted to purchase. It reminded me of the first time I saw our breeder chained to a pole, naked except for a pair of canvas shorts. I remember how shocked Lacy and I were at the size of his manhood, how she had licked her pretty red lips at the thought...

...the slut's hand hand moved down and felt Bucks firm buttocks. I have to confess my black stud had a very nice pair of sculpted round and hard ass cheeks for a male. In fact his whole body was pleasing to the eye...thick powerful thighs and calves, just everything about him was absolutely masculine. So unlike my dear husband, who couldn't even begin to compare...

Buck let Daphne play for a little while her husband and Lacy watch the show, before he picked her up in his arms and placed her on the silk sheets. She giggled and immediately spread her legs for him, becoming totally obediant, and acting just like a whore in a bordella...

The black stud didn't waste any time and grasped her by the ankle spreading poor ol' dear Daphnes legs even further apart...she appeared so helpless and submissive !

I took a deep breath as my fingers caressed my nipple causing it to stiffen...my whole body seemed to be betraying me and was aching to be touched...
 
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I'z wuz looking at Mizzuz Daphne, trying to givez her all dat she had paid for, but minez mind wuz on Mizzuz Belle. I had brokenz away momentarily to findz her. I'dz triedz, but I'z wuz able, to letz her know, I wuz fucking Mizzuz Daphne for herz, and herz alone, notz even Massuh Charlez. I knowz she needed money...and fuckingz wuz what I knowz best. I'dz triedz to tellz her, dat I know she owned me...but wutz I hadn't said, wuz dat, when it came to true desire...der wuz onez and only onez woman, not even Mizz Lacey, dat I'z wouldz sell my very soul to have as mine!

Yet, I'z tried my best...and I'z had no reaction from Mizzuz Belle at all. I knewz she wuz jealous of Mizzuz Daphne, but wuz it just her, or did it have anything to dooze with me. She never expressed any real interest and I wuz realizing..she appreciated my help, even trusted me to be overseer...but az a man...I wuz just a dumb nigguh, a man not worthy of a womanz like herz. Such wuz my lot in life, never de less...she would own my fantasies!

I'z watched as Mizzuz Daphne slid the shear white robez from her shoulderz, and watched as it fell and puddled on the floor. I did love how her eyez consumed me, eating into every morsel of my ebony flesh and consuming me in her desire. I cocked my brow and stood strong and proudz. It didz not bother me that I was on display, in fact I quitez liked it, I knew I had a body unlike almost any other manz, and I relished how, not just hers, but all the eyes in attendance worshipped it.

I heard Mizz Lacey, "By God, he is magnificent!" And I'z smiled, knowing how slick it wouldz be between her thighs. "Never seen anything like it..." I heard Mr. Harper, his gravely voice, mixed with a new found energy. I'z of course, had no ideaz dat da sight of his wife her white lace finery, and da sight of me, naked, with my huge black cock had stirred a new life in the old man's cock that all, including himself had thought near dead!

Oooo eeee! You'z shouldz have seen da look in Mizzuz Daphne's eyes, as she took me in...walking toward me...I couldz almost smell her juices rolling down her thighs from clearz across da room! Over she comez, her hand all in her dainty, fingerless glove reached out, at first tentative, and wrapped itself around myz thick shaft! Den her other hand came up, sweeping across and gentlyz rubbing duh muscles on my chest. Again I'z heard Mizz Lacey, "Mmmm, God....yesss!" I'z couldn't help wonderz if her hand hadn'tz slipped inside dat silky robe?

I's smiled at Mizzuz Harper, "You likez?" She turned six shades of red but only noddedz and licked her lipz. I'z reached out myz hand and pulled her in close, grippingz her waist, and den...I'z pulled her up and kissed her. I'z could feel her nearly crumblez to my touch and kiss...and itz wuz only den I saw Mizzuz Belle looking downz too. I broke duh kiss, and moved swiftly taking myz free hand and quickly, ferociously, turning it and grasping Mizzuz Daphne'z mound in my huge hand. "Oh God..." she yelped, and I could feelz her soaking lace in my mitt.

I'z looked into her eyez..."You need it bad don't you'z Mizz Daphne....dis big black cock...howz long haz youz been dreaming aboutz it?" She didn't answer, her eyes looked half crazy, and she lunged her mouth at mine wantingz another kiss. I leanedz in, and kissed her againz hard, squeezing her wet pussy az I didz, and feeling her moan into my mouth as our tongues wrestled.

As duh kiss broke I'z laughed, "Dat long huh?" Den I'z leaned in and whispered into her ear, "Den crawl over to duh bed....I wantz to see you...you ready to be myz bitch!" Her nostrils flared at the obscene question...but i'z triggered something fierce in her and I knowz it...never had a manz controlled her, dominated her....her nipplez were as sharp as razors...and den looking at me...she slowly fell to her knees...and looking over her shoulder, she began to slowly crawl, shaking her fine panty covered ass with every step beforez climbing up on duh bed. I looked up at Mizzuz Belle and winked...dis wuz for her!

I'z looked up at herz husband, he was leaning overz duh rail. Mizzuz Daphne was on all fours, panting in anticipation. I'z walked up behindz her and reaching down, ripped off her panties with one hard pull. "Better!" I'z growled., and then pulling back my hand, I gave her priveliged, firm white ass, a single hard spank. The sound of my hand slapping herz, reverberated thoughout the two story room.

"Nowz...datz a good bitch!" I laughed, rubbing out the mark of my hand on her ass. I turned my hand and ran it up her slip, my fingers glistening as I pulled dem out. "Not just a bitch but a bitch in heat...aint you!" Mizzuz Daphne could not help but wiggle her ass...she so wanted wutz I was offering. "Now whose bitch are you?" Mizzuz Daphne smiled a wicked smile..."Why yourz Mister Buck...now fuck your bitch!" I knowz Mizzuz Belle heard her, butz I didn't like how she'd treated my Mistress earlier. "Well I'z belong to Mizzuz Belle...so if you'z my bitch...your her bitch too!"

I'z saw her bristle, but she didn't move, just stayed quiet, panting. I crawled up on duh bed behind her....on my knees, between her spread legs. I'z took my big, hard, black cock, and teased her folds with my tip. She tried to push back, and again my hand crashed down on her ass. "Not yet...not until you answer...den you getz wutz you need...Are you my bitch...are you Mizzuz Belle's bitch...tell me..NOW!

Againz I teased her pussy...letting her feel my big cock at her dripping opening..."Tell me!" Her back wuz arched, she wuz in a lather. "YES, YES...I'm your bitch...I'm her bitch...I'm anybody's bitch...now please...please Mr. Buck...FUCK ME!" Mission accomplished, I slammed my big cock inside of her tight married cunt...I'd broken her...tamed her...for Mizzuz Belle...and den I fucked her, over and over...she had earned it...paid for it...and I wuz not aboutz to have an unsatisfied customer...
 
Buck must of knew I was observing from above. What he didn't know was how aroused I was becoming from by watching the decadent but erotic scene below...truthfully I couldn't remember the last time my dear husband, Charles touched me or even kissed me besides a quick dutiful peck on the cheek. It seemed that he preferred the vices of gambling and drinking alcohol instead than making love to his own wife ! I just couldn't help feeling neglected while as I witnessed my black brute dominant a helpless white female in front of our very eyes. Daphne Harper had no shame...so why was I filled with such jealousy ?

As if having a mind of their own my fingers slipped down to touch myself beneath my panties. My delicate soft folds felt hot and slippery...and my pink button stiff and needing a little attention.

Before long Buck was taking control and making her say what a little bitch she was. Daphne was so desperate I think she would have promised to do or say anything ! As much as I despised her I couldn't help but envy her at this moment. But when it was all said and done, Buck belonged to me and he had proved just how loyal he was by making Daphne admit she was my bitch also !

The whore wife was whimpering now, taking every inch of that massive black cock. Her pathetic husband seemed to be enjoying the show as well. Even Lacy seemed delighted by the performance also. I have to confess I thought my neice would scratch poor Daphnes eyes out in jealousy if anyone dared touch her black stud...

That was when I decided things were going to change around here in the near future. Charles was worthless and crippled and incapable of making desicions. Lacy was to be married next week. By tomorrow Daphne Harris and her pathetic husband would be gone. It was up to me to take charge of the affairs and save our precious plantation, along with Mr. Bucks help...
 
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I'dz lookedz upz to see if Mizzuz Belle wuz watching, as Mizzuz Daphne screamed out dat she wuz Mizzuz Belle's bitch! Id'z liked doing dat for Mizzuz Belle, I wuz totally loyal to herz, more den loyalz, and I'dz wunted herz to seez dat I'z would take care of her!

Earlier Mizzuz Daphne had said things mean and spiteful to Mizzuz Belle. Mizzuz Daphne wuz beautiful, and in fairness, a very very, enthusiastic fuck, but she'z wuzn't a quarter of de womanz Mizzuz Belle wuz,,she's wuzn't even close to Mizz Lacey. Dey were real womenz, duh South had nuttin finer, notz even Nawlins had any to compare. I'z wuz so lucky, dey had cumz into the tent dat day and seen me. Thankz Goodnezz Mizz Lacey had wanted to see and touch my big black cock...she and Mizzuz Belle had madez surez somehow dat dey would be da owners of me and I wuz der stud!

I'z wouldz have never guessed dat Mizzuz Belle wuz jealous do wutz I didz to Mizzuz Daphne...for, allz she hadz to do wuz let me knowz dat...she had needz...nobody wuz better den me at satisfying needz!

Mizzuz Daphne wuz relentless, she wanted it everywhere, I'z fucked her pussy three times, her azz twice...and she even swallowed me...plus how she scooped and swallowed my cum from everywherez else. She seemed to like dat she wuz my bitch...she would howl and beg. She would wrap her self around my leg, using it like a scratching pole as she licked and sucked my cock and ballz.

"How longz has it been?" I asked her once, but she wuz honest. "Mr. Buck, I love to fuck, I've fucked near all my younger hands, but there is none, I have never seen or thought a man like you existed...I just want you to devour me!" She was sturdier den she lookedz. I woulda thought I's bout splitz her open...but she took it...cumming, and cumming and cumming..until there were massive puddles on the bed and floor. Itz wuz not too long from sunrise, she finally collapsed in a heep.

I'z carried her outz to her carriage, and her husband paid Mizzuz Belle, not only wutz dey had negotiated, but he paid her half again dat as a tip! "That was a fine, fine demonstration, my weife was very pleased. Please take this extra amount as motivation, I would like to arrange other visits...I know my wife enjoyed herself thoroughtly."

I's wuz just climbing down from der carriate...Mizzuz Daphne wuz in a sheet, but otherwize naked...I'z tried to cover her, but she squirmed and all could see her privates and my cum coming out. Her husband turned as I tried to fix it. "Leave her be, she is fine, I would like her left just as she is." I couldn'tz tellz for sure, but as da carriage pulled aways, I coulz of swearz I saw him len down...sortz of panting like a dog!

I'z wuz tired, but I'z wuz okay. I looked at Mizzuz Belle, it wouldn't be long tilz duh sun was coming up. Mizzuz Belle had an interesting look in her eyes, staring at me...only den did I realize I wuz still naked myself. Molly came over to take me upstairs, but Mizz Lacey stopped her. "I've got him Molly, let me take him..." She took my hand and I took one last look at Mizzuz Belle, and den, I turned to go with Mizz Lacey...not sure what she had in mind....
 
While I was relieved the bitch and her husband were gone, hopefully forever, I did appreicate the the generosity of Mr. Harper, although I didn't understand why a man would pay to watch his lovely wife be with another man, let alone a black slave. I also didn't why my own husband would ever even consider allowing such a thing to happen in the first place, charging a fee for our prized stud to have an indecent adultress relationship under our very own roof. Perhaps our finances were more desperate than I realized...I did have a modest trust fund from my daddy, bless his heart, but I had a feeling it would be not enough to save our precious plantation from foreclosure, considering my husbands gambling debts and mismanagement of our affairs. Not that Lacey's impending expensive wedding didn't cost a pretty penny...

...and here she was behaving like a tramp, without a care in the world, drooling over Mr. Buck and competing with Molly for his attention.

" Enough of this nonsense both of you. Molly you will see to Mr. Charles and see that his breakfast is prepared. Afterward I want him bathed, dressed and helped to the wooden wheelchair and taken out on the porch for some fresh air. His condition will never improve if he is confined to his bed. If you need any help Mr. Buck will gladly assist you. "

" Yessum ma'am. " Molly demured.

" As far as you are concerned Mr. Buck, I am positive that you need a few hours of sleep after your grand performance last night. Alone, of course. I will wake you in a few hours so that you can do your daily chores, besides servicing all the females on the plantation. Please remember, sir, that you are the new overseer and those duties come before all others. "

" Yez Mizz Belle. " he murmered, looking slightly chastained, but it was now up to to little ol' me to act with authority since my husband was incapable of doing...

" Well lets not diddle daddle here any longer ! " Lacy smiled sweetly and grabbed Buck by the hand in an attempt to take him to her own room or so I presumed.

" Excuse me Lacy, dear, I need to speak to you about a private matter immediately in the study, if you will. " I insisted.

" I do declare Auntie, can not this wait until later ? I am so exhausted, I feel as if I might faint ! "

" Don't worry about that, dear, I have some smellng salts if that happens. Besides I want to address this matter now. "

Acting like a little spoilt brat, Lacy stomped her foot at not geting her way. " Fine if you insist ! "

I was used to her temper tantrums but was not going to indulge her in front of our slaves. Lifting the hem of my dress I went inside. My neice was not going to like what I had to say but I could care less. I was determined that she abide my my rules...

Once inside our study, which doubled as a library or a place where the men often retired too after dinner to smoke cigars and drink brandy in private, I turned to Lacy and told her to have a seat. She frowned and looked impatient, no doubt wanting to be with her forbidden black lover.

" I prefer to stand, hopefully this won't take very long. " Lacy said, placing her hands on her hips and appearing somewhat defiant...

" Very well then...I have told you more than once to stay away from Mr. Buck, haven't I ? But you refuse to listen to me and continue to shake your tail feathers in his face like a little ol' whore in a bordello. Do you know what what would happen if your uncle or your husband to be ever found out about your dallience with a black male ? "

Lacy suddenly burst out in tears and fell down on her knees. " Oh please Auntie...forgive me ! I just can't help it ! If you only knew...how much I want to be with him ! I don't want to get married... I will do anything to be with Buck...no man can make me feel like he does ! "

I was speechless, not knowing how to respond to my neice's little outburst. I was rather touched by her genuine tears. Nevertheless I knew I must be practical...

" Auntie Belle try to understand...no other man can compare to him ! I think I am love with him...I don't know what to do ! I'm begging you please don't forbid me to be with him ! " Lacy sobbed.

In a strange way I couldn't blame Lacy for being with him...Buck was one hundred percent male and very masculine, despite being a black man. After watching him last night manhandle a white married female was something I was never going to forget ! He was simply magnificent, like a proud black stallion !

My heart softened, " Lacy please for your own good you must stay away from Buck. I can sympathize but you must resist your inner desires, at least for the time being. It is a very dangerous liaison. "

" I know Aunt Isabelle. My beau will be here soon and I just don't know what to do about it. "

" In the meantime just go up to your room and rest. Whatever happens don't you dare go near Mr. Buck. Promise me. "

" I will try my best if that's what you want me to do Auntie Belle. " Lacy swore, knowing deep down inside that it was going to be almost impossible...
 
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part two

The day was rather uneventful except that we had Charles brought out onto the porch in his wheelchair. He was feeling much better and seemed to enjoy being out of his snuffy cramped room and out in the sunshine. I did my best to fuss over him, making sure he was comfortable and well attended too by our house servants. As much as I wanted to discuss our financail situation with Charles I knew better than to press the issue. Ladies did not question their husbands about such matters...

We did however talk about Mr. Buck taking over the responsibities as our overseer. Charles was in agreement that he was the best choice, quite capable of handling the job. Our last overseer could be cruel and liked to make use of his whip to discipline the slaves, something that I did not approve of. In other words he was more or less despised among the slaves.

It was Charles who suggested that the buggy be mounted and Buck take me on a tour of our expansive plantation to inspect our holdings and the cotton warehouse...delighted I fetched my umbrella to protect me from the sun...besides I had a few matters to discus with my new overseer.
 
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I'z hadz done my best, and, in my mind, I had putz on a hell of a show. I'd done fucked Mizzuz Daphne so many times, even I wuz spent, and with her smiling and nearly collapsed, her husband pleased, I wuz glad it wuz over. I'dz barely had any strength left when Mizz Molly, den Mizz Lacey tried to tug and leadz me away.

Thank goodness for Mizzuz Belle, she tried to sets dem straight, I just wanted bed, food..bed and food and water! Mizz Molly helped me upstairs. "Molly, when you make duh massuh breakfast...couldz youz bring me some too. I'z starving after allz dat, maybe six eggs, some bacon, flapjacks, coffee and a huge pitcher of water?" A manz could only goez so long fuck dat hard, and den even a stud like me had to rest and replenish!

I'dz crawled into bed, duh sun not quitez up, but I'dz fallen fast asleep. I didn't even feel her sit down on duh bedz, but she shook mez awake. It tookz my eyez a minute to make out, "Mizz Lacey...Mizz Lacey...youz iz beautiful, but I can'tz, der iz nuttin left...just let mez sleep, eatz, and den..."

She stopped me, "Oh hush you gorgeous fool, I couldn't stay here right now, even if you could..." She reached down and fondled my big but soft cock, itz did nuttin...it wuz out of commission for a bit. I saw her frown. "Well, anyways, Auntie Belle is right, I can't have a scandel, but I can't not have..." Again she triedz to fondle my log to life, but it wuz no use. "...you. Mr. Buck, since you are in the house, I will come late, late at night, so you just be sure you are alone, and, well, ready!" She giggled, and off she wentz, to be honest, I wuz so tired, I wuzn't sure I'z remembered her being der or if it wuz a dream.

Itz wuz probably two hourz laterz, Molly came in wid a trey, exactly like I asked. She woke me so I'd eatz duh feast she made warm. "Mr. Buck, wutz it like...having all dese women, white women even wanting youz...and doing it in frontz of dem, even der husbandz?" I knowz she wuz curious, and it wuz fine. "I don'tz knowz, duh first time it wuz odd, but duh people, duh way dey responded, and duh women...it wuz some of the hottest fucking I'z ever doez! Nowz, it doezn't make much difference to me...I'z lovez women, loves fucking dem, a crowd, whateverz, I just doez wutz I do!"

She laughed at how much doze white poeple paid for wutz I gave Molly for free, but Mollyz wuz sweet and I'z liked being wid her! Now myz stomach nice and fullz, I slept another three hourz before Mizzuz Belle came into my room. I guess I'z had kicked off my sheet az duy morning sun made my room hot, but she wokez me. I'z had no idea how long she might have been derz or wutz she might be thinkingz?

"Mr Buck it is time to get up. Master Charles has suggested you take me on a tour of our plantation, I want to make sure everyone knows that you are in charge now, and I want you and I to take a look at things and make sure we agree on priorities."

She wuz standing rightz above me, dressed for duh day, and der I wuz, naked, and surprisingly sporting a bit of dat morningz woodz. "Yessum, dat wouldz be fine, we'll takd duh buggy or would you like me to have the full carriage fetched?" In duh buggy, she wouldz sit beside me, in duh carriage I would ride up front and she would have a nicely appointed bench seat with a quilted back.

"I'z still a bit nasty from last night, do you mind if I quickly bathez? Would you preferz I bathe here likez I did yesterday, or goez down to duh watering hole?...I's will put on the clothes you and duh massuh had made for me, pantz and a proper shirt and suspenders."

Mizzuz Belle wuz still looking down at me, she had her perisol in her hand. I seenz her biting her lip likez she wuz deep in thought. "Iz der anything elze, do you mind if I cleanz up a bit, or iz der sumpting youz needz me to do first?"
 
Seeing Buck lying there stark naked brought back visions of last night when he had performed like a proud black stallion mounting a little ol' white mare in heat ! Never in my entire life watch something so erotic and arousing, why I couldn't tear my eyes away no matter how much I wanted too...I knew it was wrong but I couldn't resist the temptation to look at the wicked scene playing out before me. Our black brute was simply magnificent by the way he manhandled the willing white female, giving her pleasure while using her for his own. Hearing the bitch moan, scream and whimper and beg for more left no doubt just how much Daphne loved it ! It was as if she couldn't get enough...

I do have to confess that my own body responded in a way that I never expected...I couldn't help but touch myself down there, my excitement was almost overwhelming...if possible I would have gladly traded places with Mrs. Daphne Harper then and there and allow my black stud to ravish me instead !

Buck, seeming perfectly comfortable and natural in all his glory, asked my permission to bathe first. " Why please do sir, just try to hurry. " I said, rather reluctantly, turning around to give him some privacy. " I will wait out in the hall for you to finish. "

Being a gentlemen Buck helped me into the buggy, which I chose to use instead of the carriage. Sitting close my new overseer, I had to admit he looked rather handsome in his new clothes.

" Shall we visit the warehouse first ? " I asked, intending to inspect the place where our cotten was stored. Buck smiled and snapped the reins handling the horse like a true master. I was aware of his presense while he sat next to me as I gazed out at the countryside, holding my umbrella to protect me from the sun. As we rode through the fields I did notice that very few slaves were tending the crops and were relaxing in the shade. Our plantation maintained fifty or so field slaves, not including the house servants but none seemed to be working at the moment. Arriving at the warehouse where the cotton was stored it seemed deserted. No one was there except an old black laborer who was resting in the shade.

" Why I do declare, where is everyone ? " I asked. Buck shrugged his broad shoulders, as confused as I was. I had a feeling ever since our overseer had gone missing, none of the slaves had been very productive. Buck helped me from the buggy, lifting me down like a ragdoll in his powerful arms and escorted me inside the empty building, while I twirled my parasol...

" I had a feeling this was going to happen without someone supervising. " I said looking around the empty warehouse. My husband, Charles was incapable of managing our plantion for the time being due to his injuries and I had a feeling the war had impeded any profits in the near future. But at least I had my loyal slave Mr. Buck...maybe he could save our beloved plantation.

" Well, shall we go ? I had Molly pack us a basket of fried chicken and such, as well as some sweet tea. Perhaps we could find a shade tree and enjoy a little lunch. " I suggested, not wanting to deal with any other issues at the moment.

Once again Buck helped me into the buggy. I couldn't help but notice that he got an eyeful of my shapely calve upon doing so. For some reason I didn't mind but rather liked showing off myself to him...

About a mile down the road we found a huge oak tree and Buck pulled over under it. " Oh my, isn't this just a lovely spot ? "

Not waiting for Buck to assist me I climbed down from the buggy all by myself.

" Why don't you bring the picnic basket and spread out the blanket underneath that tree. " I suggested, taking off my bonnet and shaking my hair free. Fortunately their was a breeze which helped to cool us off alittle. I was concerned about the state of things, the slaves not being productive but I did not care to discuss it at the moment. Instead I wanted to enjoy the gorgeous day and focus on other things...such as my handsome masculine slave. We were so lucky to own such a fine specimen of a man. Buck was big and strong, confident, reliable if not loyal and devoted to me. I sat on the blanket, raising the hem of my dress to reveal a hint of my milky white shapely calves above my heeled ankle booties. Of course Mr. Buck noticed and seemed appreciative as usual. He had enjoyed the view of my cleaveage and a glimpse of leg all throughout the day when helping me in and out of the buggy.

" Mr. Buck why don't you be gentleman and pour a lady some sweet tea, I'm absolutely parched, if you know what I mean. Not that I'm a delicate flower who will wilt helplessy in the heat. "

" Yessum ma'am. " he smiled politely and poured us two glasses of the sweet brew.

" Hmmm that tastes so refreshing ! " I exclaimed after taking a sip. " Excuse me sir, I don't mean to be so bold but that formal starched shirt looks very tight and uncomfortable, I wouldn't mind at all if you wanted to remove it. "

I couldn't believe that I had suggested something so forward and improper but I couldn't resist wanting to see his manly powerful chest and arms...
 
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I'z liked the way Mizzuz Belle looked down on me. I found my cock twitching as it hardened rightz before her eyes. I wuzn't ashamed, a beautiful womanz, like Mizzuz Belle, should knowz what she did to a man. I'z of course, didn't say anything...I'z just let my body show herz, if shez needed a man...to be treated like a beautiful womanz deserved...I'z wuz up for the task. Never had I wanted a womanz like Mizzuz Belle, but I'z knew she would never be willing to sleep with a black man..noz matterz howz much I might want her.

I'z showered and putz on one of my new starched shirts. It scrateched something fierce, and wuz rubbing my neck nearly raw. I'z had on pants too, and bootz...all new...all from the massuh and Mizzuz Belle.

I'z wuz thinking the same thing as we got to the fields and the storage. " Why I do declare, where is everyone ? " she asked me as I shrugged my broad shoulders I had noz idea, butz I would find out, we needed to get to work, doubletime even if we wuz going to save the place for Mizzuz Belle. She felt so light and goodz in my arms as I helpd her down, smiling as her dress slid up showing her French stockings and making me wonders what else she might be wearing under that light blue sundress.

The dress showed a bit more of her body, with part of the back bare to keep her cool, and a deep neckline showing the cleavage of her gorgeous full bosom! " I had a feeling this was going to happen without someone supervising. " "I'z will take care of it Mizzuz Belle...but I'z want to talk to them alone." I'z didn't need help commanding the field hands, there was no doubt as to who was the wolf of the males, and I'z wuz going to fix this.

Mizzuz Belle seemed to understand, or she had something else she wanted to make sure we doez! " Well, shall we go ? I had Molly pack us a basket of fried chicken and such, as well as some sweet tea. Perhaps we could find a shade tree and enjoy a little lunch. " I'z walked her back out, even daringz to slide my hand on her soft, bare back, and then helpz her back up into the buggy. I'z liked driving like this. Mizzuz Belle was so soft, and feminine. Her perfume smelled betterz den any of her flowerz, "Dat sound great, fried chicken is my favorite..dank you for doing that."

I knew just the spot, a bit down the road, nice and shady with a giant oak, a small babbling brook for the horses, and outz of eyesight from anyone who might be upz at duh house or passing by on the road. Mizzuz Belle seemed to like it tooz as, as soon as I pulled the buggy into the shade, she hopped right downz. Having me take care of deh horses and den set out the blanket and basket. I wuz happy to take carez of everything...Mizzuz Belle wuz far to pretty to be perspiring hear like me. I'z gave her a smile as I enjoyed watching her sit down and her dress sliding up, again making me smile thinking back to the things she and Mizz Lacey had purchased in town!

" Mr. Buck why don't you be gentleman and pour a lady some sweet tea, I'm absolutely parched, if you know what I mean. Not that I'm a delicate flower who will wilt helplessy in the heat. "

"I'z be happy tooz!" I poured the drink and handed it to Mizzuz Belle. "No youzed much prettier den any flower, and...if you don't mindz my saying...youz smell even better too....let'z be know if duh heat gets to you...." As the idea of Mizzuz Belle being in heat wuz almost too much to keep control of my desire and I'z did not want to do anything wrong or inappropriate with such a fine lady!"

When she suggested I couldz take off my shirt, I wuz so thankful. "Oh yes, thank youz Mizzuz Bellle...I'z not used to these fancy clothes...they scratch..." I stopped, "I meanz I don't mind...I'z just not used to wearing such fine clothes!" I unbuttoned my shirt and peeled if off my body. My black skin, was glistening in the sun, and I took a few deep breaths as my body cooled form the heat!

"Thank you....it feels good to have my bare skin outz in the breeze" I gotz up on my knees to unpack our lunch, and I realized how hard I wuz...I'd been looking at Mizzuz Belles legs and cleavage, and ...I wuz a man after all. "Mizzuz Belle...I'z so sorry...I'z seem to be hard all the time aroundz youz...but I'z know my place...I doez...it'z just youz so pretty...I'z never seen a female like youz...but don'tz worrry...I promise you safe with Buck....Please don't letz it bother youz?!?!"
 
Mr. Buck apologized for his condition, saying it couldn't be helped, the bulge in his trousers proof of his arousal. I suppose a lady in my position would be 'mortified' seeing my slave's apparent state of excitement but I was, shall we say, somewhat flattered, if not delighted by the attention. Not that Buck wasn't purchased as a stud and had an eye for all the females, especially my slutty niece, but I knew he was devoted to me. I loved the way he looked at me and undressed me with his eyes, making me feel desirable ! And wicked...being alone with him made the temptation almost unbearable !

A lady could use her body to her advantage. Honestly it didn't take much to tease my slave. A glimpse of stocking, my inticing creamy white cleavage in my low cut dress, a hint of perfume and the way I fluttered my long eyelashes all added to my allure. I had a feeling my black brute would do whatever I wanted him to do...

I couldn't help but admire his powerful muscular body. He was so big and strong, unlike my own husband. Charles was so frail and pale in comparison...

We were finally alone. My eyes fell to that enormous bulge in his trousers. It seemed to be straining for release, to be free of the confines of his pants...

" Why Mr. Buck, you devil, you appear to be so uncomfortable...do you mind if I help you with that ? " Without waiting for an answer I unbuttoned his trousers and pulled down his zipper, taking his erect penis in my hand. Buck smiled and leaned back on his arms. Fascinated I began to slowly stroke the full length of his manhood, using my fingers and the palm of my hand. It was so massive, I never experienced nothing like it before. Bucks cock only got harder and bigger with each stroke...

The brute closed his eyes and growled, seeming to enjoy being used by his white mistress...

" I do declare, sir, no wonder all the females, both black and white, love your big horse cock ! " I whispered, using all my resolve not to climb on top of it and mount him like a bitch in heat and ride it for all it was worth...but I was determined to make this last as long as possible. No matter how desperate I was ...

Without asking for permission, after all Buck belonged to me and I owned him, I knelt between his thighs and my tongue licked his shaft wanting to please him, like my hated rival Daphne Harper did last night. Mind you I had never performed such an intimate act before, not even with my darling husband but I was willing to learn.

" Oh please Mr. Buck, teach me how to please you ! "
 
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I'z wuz so embarrassed, I'z respected and appreciatedz so much wutz Mizzuz Belle and duh Massuh hast done for me, bringing me into duh big house, trustingz me to help manage duh plantation, and heres I wuz, my cock betraying me, gettin so hard, and wanting Mizzuz Belle so bad. She'z couldn't see, but I'z wuz sure I wuz blushing. I'd wouldz have tried hiding it, but especially with my shirt off, my mucles big, and sculpted, and looking at Mizzuz Belle der an so fine on duh blanket...it wuz futile to try to hide the beast that was trying to burst out of its cage.

So, embarrassed as I wuz, imagine my surprise when duh good Mizzuz Belle says to me, " Why Mr. Buck, you devil, you appear to be so uncomfortable...do you mind if I help you with that ? " I'z nearly swallowed my tongue, I'z wuz so surprised. What a kind and sweet womanz she wuz, knowing how uncomfortable keeping my massive manhood constrained wuz making me. I didn'tz even getz a chance to say "Yessum" or "Thank you...pleaze!" before I felt her delicate fingers deftly undo my trousers, and wrapped her fingerz aroundz my big black cock!

I'z surely thoughtz I had diedz and gone to heavan. Never, everz in all my life had I wanted a female more to handle and enjoy my cock, not even Mizz Lacey...Mizzuz Belle wuz so special...in my mind the most desirable womanz in duh entire South! "Mmmm, Oh Mizzuz Belle...you...sure? Mmmm...ahhhhh!!!" I couldz barely speak...I meanz for a man who made his living fucking...the thought of dis woman, willingly taking my cock...Lordy...lordy, lordy, lordy!!!!

Suddenly she whispered, staring at and enjoying the power surging and growing in her hands, " I do declare, sir, no wonder all the females, both black and white, love your big horse cock ! " I'z smiled, and felt my entire body swell and getz even harder at her praise. "You...you likez it Mizzuz Belle...you likez Mr. Buck's big black cock...itz be yourz...you knowz dat...here to serve youz...wantz youz....I'z belongz to youz...even if you didn't ownz mez, I wouldz still be yourz first and alwayz!

Oh it feltz so good in her hand...seeing her eyes as she stroked me. Den, without warning she took me even higher, and she slid down betweenz my legz, which of course I wuz willing to spread to let her enjoyz az she wantedz! Her tongues popped out and she licked up my big black shaft, like it wuz a fudgecicle and she wanted to taste every inch of my deep, rich chocolate!

" Oh please Mr. Buck, teach me how to please you ! " I'z flexed my chest and arched my back, giving her full access to my massive prick. "Oh Mizzuz Belle, you'z doing goodz...real goodz. I wantz you to enjoy every inch of Mr. Buck....particularly the tip...and the slit on top...dat which is cumming out...dat drip...dat is because dis cock never, ever wanted a womanz like I wantz you. Datz right...lick it up and down...suck it...enjoy it...it all yourz....Buck like da way your tongue teases him...makez himz wantz youz soooo bad...do youz feel how I achez for you....throb for you....mmmm....Mizz Belle...suck and lick my big black snake....charm him az only youz could!"

"Butz later....wouldz youz stand....and let'z me watch youz undress....are you wearing any of dat fine French lacy, silk thingz....I'z be honest Mizzuz Belle...I'z thought of youz so many timez like dat...wondered wutz it would be like to see dat in person...touch you and ....youz are going to let me touch you ain't you Mizzuz Belle...I'z knowz you wantz to please me...and I wantz you tooz...but I'z want to pleaase youz too...let me treatz youz likez I'z never treated a womanz before....likez a womanz likez youz needz to be treated!"

She was working my cock more and more...and I leanedz back and moaned...I'z wanted to go slowz too...real slowz....Mizzuz Belle was a gorgeous feast...and I'z wuz so...so hungry!!!!
 
Buck continued to encourage me to slave and use my soft lips and tongue on his huge manhood. I was determined to do better than that whore Daphne or my spoiled slutty niece Lacy and please my black stud...

" I do declare Mr. Buck, if you only know how bad I want your big black cock inside my married pussy, you would just die and go to heaven ! "

Buck threw his head back and grunted, grinding his teeth. His fingers entangled in my long blonde curls. I could tell he was enjoying every moment of it by the way he was thrusting his hips up and down over my lips. I sensed that Buck was getting close to spilling his seed, his big black cock was beginning to throb and his powerful body tensed and stiffened...



All of a sudden they heard the thud of several horses coming down the road. Isabelle panicked, fearing they had been discovered and sat up, adjusting her clothing, trying to regain her composure.

They two men halted, reining up their horses. " Are you okay ma'am ? "

Isabelle recognized the sheriff, along with a stranger.

" Why yes sheriff...we were just having a little ol' lunch while inspecting our plantation. "

" I see...do you always have a picnic lunch with a half naked slave ? "

Isabelle blushed, fearing the worst.

" Well ma'am this here is Mr. Martin Peirre', the sheriff introduced his companion. " As a matter of fact we were all headed out to pay a visit to your husband to serve some papers. "

" May I ask, sir what kind of papers ? " I inquired, feeling uneasy.

" It seems that your husband has signed over your estate to Mr. Peirre. We need to verify that his signature is his. "

How could this be happening ? Thousand Oaks had been in our family for two generations. My dear father had left the fortune to me and my husband Charles since he had no other male offspring and Charles had carelessly gambled it all away.

" Please mademoiselle, do not worry I would never allow a woman of your beauty to be desitute. Perhaps we could come to some kind of arrangement that will benefit us both. " Martin Peirre offered.

" I doubt that will ever happen, Mr. Peirre. " I said opening my parasol. I found the arrogant frenchmen quite repulsive.

Mr. Buck kindly assisted me into our carriage and we followed behind them in silence. Needless to say I was very upset but I refused to cry but because of my husbands carelessness we could lose everything, including my devoted slave....
 
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I'dz wantedz to see Mizzuz Belle in her French finery, and den strip it off, butz I'z wuz enjoying duh fine job she was doing sucking myz big black cock! I'z wuz moaning and thrusting, and if she'z wuzn't carfeful, she'x wuz going to get a nice full mouth of myz chocolate cream filling! "Yessum, yessum Mizzuz Belle...suck dat cock...you's doing sooo good...Mmmm, I can'tz believe i'z iz your first...I'dz love duh wayz you doez it!" I couldz feelz I 'z wuz about to cum, and dat seemed to be wutz Mizzuz Belle wanted, exceptz, " I do declare Mr. Buck, if you only know how bad I want your big black cock inside my married pussy, you would just die and go to heaven ! "

"Mmmm!' I moanedz, we'z had time...I'z wuz going to take her to heaven, derz wuz no doubt...I'z wanted dat married pussy every bit as much as she wanted my big black cock insidez herz! "Oh Fuck...yes...Mmmmm!" I'z wuz just aboutz to shootz my big load whenz we heard the roarz of duh horsex hoovez. At first we'z could not seez dem, which gave Mizzuz beel enoughz time to pull herself together, and mez to pullz back on my trouserz. However myz shirt wuz too far awayz so when duh two whitez men pulled up, I'z wuz only half dressed. I'z didn't knowz wutz to do!

" Are you okay ma'am ? "

Isabelle recognized the sheriff, along with a stranger.

" Why yes sheriff...we were just having a little ol' lunch while inspecting our plantation. "

" I see...do you always have a picnic lunch with a half naked slave ? "

I'z wuz sizing dem up, duh one she called sherrif had a pistol in his pocked, I'z could not seez anthing on the other smaller man. If I'z moved fast, I couldz probably take both of dem, but I'z knowz dat wuz a bad idea! I'z wuz listening, and I couldz not believe wutz duh man Mizzuz Belle called sheriff said. " It seems that your husband has signed over your estate to Mr. Peirre. We need to verify that his signature is his. "

Itz hadz to be a mistake, Massuh would not have done such a thing. I helpedz Mizzuz Belle up into duh buggy, I wantedz to say sumpting, butz she wuz so upaset....I'z put one hand over on her legz and gave it a littlez squeeze, somehow Buck would help her.

When we gotz to duh big house, I tooks Mizzuz Belle up to see duh Massuh, he'z wuz up in his room, and wuz having Mizz Molly, giving him a special sponge bath. Little Molly had his smallish cock all soapy and az hardz as it could get, he seemed quite surprised when Mizzuz Belle bursted inz. Little Molly jumped back her dress open down to her waist. While she buttoned up Mizzuz Belle screamed at her husband, I'dz never seenz herz so mad.

"Honey, honey...settle down..." He admitted he had signed duh document, but lookz at duh fine print...as longz as he paid 8 gold coins or duh equivalent, a small fortune, every month, duh could not foreclose. I'z looked at Mizzuz Belle, I'z knows dat Mizzuz Daphne's hustband had paid Mizzuz Belle at leastz 15 coinz last night, plus Mizzuz Daphne had given mez 5 more as I put her in her carriage, telling me she looked forward to next timez. I wentz over to Mizzuz Belle..."We'z can pay dem, at least for nowz right? I'z got money from Mizz Daphne youz can have it Mizzuz Belle, I'z want you to!"

I'z wuz looking at her, it was a bit of a reprieve, ors I hopez it wuz....I'z wuz lookingz at Mizzuz Belle...wutz we'd do next month I'dz did not knowz, but if I had to fuck every womanz in duh South for Mizzuz Belle, den dat wuz what I wouldz do!
 
I was so upset and angry at Charles...Mr. Buck, bless his heart, offered to contribute the funds he earned from Daphne Harris but sadly it was a little to late to save our precious Thousand Oaks.

" Please I would like you both to leave while I speak with my husband in private. " I said, dismissing Buck and Molly who I planned to deal with later...

" How could you dare throw everything away with a roll of the dice or a handfull of cards? My dear late father entrusted you to manage our plantation after he died and you gambled it all away for nothing ! " I said unable to hold back my tears. " I do declare you are no better than a yellow belly yankee or a slithering snake for that matter ! "

" Please Isabelle, let me explain...I can make good on our debts. Trust me..."

" Why should I trust you ? You are nothing more than a weak coward who takes advantage of a young female house slave ! "

Charles winced looking pained and could not deny it after being caught in the act. Really it was no secret that he and our late overseer had been using the female slaves for pleasure for years. Unfortunately the wives chose to turn a blind eye towards it. Little did Charles know that his little ol' innocent neice and his very own wife were lusting over a black male slave also.

" Isabelle , if we sell off some of our slaves we can pay off our debt. "

" Very well but I will never permit you to sell Buck. "

Charles laughed, " Oh no not your precious black brute, isn't that how you referred to him. Don't you think I see the way all you ladies admire him ? " Charles sneered bitterly, getting up and taking a hold of his crutch. " Do you have any idea how many offers I have had for him ? Trust me I could make a small fortune and have some leftover. "

I held my tongue, hoping that there was some other way to save our precious plantation.

" Shall we go downstairs and confront these gentlemen ? " Charles asked, pouring a shot of whiskey and drinking it before hobbling towards the door...

Pierre and the sheriff were waiting in our dining room both enjoying our brandy. If anything I wanted to slap the smug expression off of the face of the arrogant frenchmen but I didn't dare do so.

" I trust you have examined the documents and found them legally binding. I will be generous and give you two weeks to remove the premises. Of course if your beautiful wife would like to stay, since she will have no place to go, I am sure arrangements can be made for her to stay here and be my loyal servant. "

" You sir are nothing more than a yankee carpetbagger ! " I protested, unable to contain my anger. " I would never..."

" Nevertheless you have two weeks to vacate the premises. After that Thousand Oaks belongs to me and everything with it, as our good sheriff can contest. "

" That doesn't give me much time to sell off some of my assets. I may be able to raise enough to pay off my debt. " Charles pleased, almost desperate.

" Don't be a fool, you will never raise enough money to pay off your outstanding debt. Your plantation belongs to me because you were foolish enough to gamble it away during a card game. Unless you are willing to face me as a man and defend your honor with your choice of pistols or swords..."

Charles didn't dare accept the challenge. He knew of the frenchmen's reputation with pistols as well as swords and knew that he didn't stand a chance.

Pierre stood up about to make his leave having asserted his dominance " As I said madam you are welcome to stay here as my loyal servant. I understand that this plantation has been in your family for over fifty years or more. I am not a cruel man but your husband has lost everything in a legitimate poker game. If anyone is to blame it is his own weakness and not yours. "

After Pierre and the sheriff left, I retreated too the privacy of my room. I could not bear to be around Charles, wanting to scratch his eyes out with my fingernails for betraying my trust. I brushed my hair in front of the mirror until I heard a knock on my door. I had a feeling it was Mr. Buck who was concerned about my welfare after overhearing the whole conversation.

" Please come in. "

Buck entered looking somewhat solemn.

" Oh Mr. Buck there you are ! Would you like to help me brush my hair ? " I asked, not waiting for him to answer as I handed him the brush...
 
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I'z left when Mizzuz Belle askedz uz, butz I stayted within earshotz for a bitz, listening inz az bestest I couldz. Wez wuz in bad shape, but der hadz to be a way. When he mentioned a duel, I' had an idea, butz I would have to talkz to Mizzuz Belle. Az duh meeting wuz clearly ending, I scurred aways to my roomz but kept duh door slighly cracked to see wutz might happen next!

I knowz dat Mizzuz Belle would be upset, and I heardz the crash of her door as she left duh Massuh's room and went to her own. I'z didn'tz knowz how i couldz help, but i'z wuz willling to do wutzever I could, all she had to do was command me! I'z gave her a few seconds to collectz herzelf but den I'z knocked on duh door, and wondered if she knowz it wuz me. Duh way things had ended at the fieldz wuz not whut I thought either of us wantedz!

" Please come in. "

I'z opened duh door, and walkedz inz, butz I couldz barely lookz at Mizzuz Belle, I'z felt so bad for her. Howeverz, whenz i done looked up, she wuz brushing her thick blond hair, her arm up and her back beautifulz and toned through her dress. Wutz wuz more, she seemed right pleased to seez me! " Oh Mr. Buck there you are ! Would you like to help me brush my hair ? "

She heldz her hand up and behind her, and moving in back of her, I ran my strong hand up the outside of her arm, briefly holdinzg her hand in mind, while my other hand tookz duh brush. "I'z glad you let me in Mizzuz Belle..." Holding her one hand in mine, I beganz brushing her hair with the other...and az I didz, I turned her hand and bent down slightly to kiss it, pressing my thick lips against her soft flesh.

I letz her hand go and took my hand and ran my fingerz down her cheek, her neck, and shoulderz. All duh while I'z brushed long strokes in her thick beautiful hair. "I'z knowz itz bad Mizzuz Belle, realz bad!...but youz not in this alone...I wantz to help you..." As I brushed I leaned down, and sliding her hair to the side, I smelled duh sweet perfume of her slender neck, my lips kissed her ear...my tongue tickled her neck. "Youz need a man Mizzuz Belle, duh Massuh, he can'tz...but I'z can....let me duel him...or his slave...letz me fight for you...be your champion!"

Just duh thought of me battling for her...her warrior..I'z kissed down her shoulder and slowly undid the tie of the light blue bow on her back and slid the now loose, lacy strap from her shoulders...."Iz you and me now Mizzuz Belle...I'z ready to dooz anthing you need..." I ran my hand over her shoulder and down to cup her perfect breast in my big strong hand...I'z wuz getting so hard...and I'z moved myself around and turned her chair towardz me...."Just tell me wutz youz needz Mizzuz Belle...everything youz need from YOUR Buck!"
 
His soft lips on the back of my neck simply sent shivers of delight up and down my spine !

I was touched by Bucks genuine concern for me and the future of my beloved plantation. He had proved his loyality and committment by offering to defend my honor and volunteering to be my champion when my hapless husband couldn't...

" Bless your heart Mr. Buck but I could not ever permit you be my champion, if anything happened to you I would just die... besides Mr. Pierre has a reputation of being very skilled fighting duels with pistols and swords and has wounded and killed all of his opponents who have had the courage to challenge him. While you may be very big and strong and could beat him easily with your fists, I doubt you have ever fired a pistol or fought with a sword. I absolutely forbid you to risk your life over this.

As I looked into his eyes I saw his devotion for me...suddenly I was overcome with wicked lust and desire again just like this afternoon before we were interupted.

Once again my nipples were swollen and stiff and aching to be touched. My sheer transparent shift did little to hide my arousel...I wanted Buck to ravish and man handle me like the powerful black stud he was ! My husband hadn't laid a finger on me in six months or more and I needed a man to make me feel like a woman. It didn't matter that he was black or it was forbidden and sinful, I had resisted the temptation until I could no longer bare it !

" Oh my...I have never...please... ravish me...dominate me and make me be your whore ! " I begged him, throwing my head back and arching my back causing my breasts to thrust out into his hands. Using my my own hand I pushed his head forward so we could kiss each other and allow our tongues explore the inside of our mouths. Buck took full advantage and played with my nipple, teasing it with his fingers before using his tongue to do so...
 
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I'z had offered to bez Mizzuz Belle's champion, dueling that filthy Frenchman who dared suggest she be his servant. I couldz not stand the thought, not Mizzuz Belle, duh most beautiful and sexiest womanz in duh entire South! " Bless your heart Mr. Buck but I could not ever permit you be my champion, if anything happened to you I would just die... besides Mr. Pierre has a reputation of being very skilled fighting duels with pistols and swords and has wounded and killed all of his opponents who have had the courage to challenge him. While you may be very big and strong and could beat him easily with your fists, I doubt you have ever fired a pistol or fought with a sword. I absolutely forbid you to risk your life over this."

Of course Mizzuz Belle would think that, for although she and all the ladiez seemedz to enjoyedz all duh muscles over my huge black body...all deh knowz wuz how I could breed, fuck...and pleasure any womanz beyond comparez! But dat wuz not allz I wuz! Ten yearz ago, it seemed like foreverz, I hadz been a tribal prince...youngest son in duh Ashanti tribe. It wuz no mistake dat I wuz hung like a God, for my people were said to be blessed by the Goddess Orisha herself, and of all the princes, none were as blessed as I. I'dz been trapped while entertaining a native woman down by the river, and once caught in the nets, they hunters never realized I'z wuz a royal son, nor did they care!

Howeverz, had I had my weapons, my sword, spears, blowdarts, dey neverz would have caught me. I'z saw how men fought here, dese little swords, prancing back and forth, calling if fencing! Realz men used real swords, and with a real sword in my hand, I'z wuz confident I could take any white man...any! But I'z appreciated Mizzuz Belle's care, and I could discuss dat all later, for nowz her body wuz telling me, she wanted something else den a champion, she wanted a man!

Sliding her strapz off her, her firm breasts were on display, her dress aroundz her waist. Cupping dem in my strong hands, I massaged her breasts and teased her nipples. "Mmmmm..." I felt Mizzuz Belle's body respondz, arching her back, enjoyingz my every touch! It wuz only den, dat Mizzuz Belle finally wuz completely honest wid me! " Oh my...I have never...please... ravish me...dominate me and make me be your whore ! " Shez pulled my down to her, and we enjoyed our first kiss! The heat and passion from our bodies nearly boiled over right there. I had beenz with a million womenz, but none like her, she wuz duh best, I'z wanted to slowly enjoy every inch of her succulent flesh!

I'z lookedz downz at her and smiled! Mizzuz Belle was no whore, furthest thing from it, butz I knw whatz she wanted, not to thinkz, just to feel, be taken and enjoyed, so tonightz, yesss, she could be myz whore! I'z started teasing her nipplez, making them nice and hardz before going down on myz kneez to lean in and latch my mouth on her perfect breast! "Mmmmm!" I'z enjoyed her soft flesh, tonguing her nipple before suckling it as it grew firmer and firmer in my mouth. Herz eyez were closed, so I sucked harder and harderz, my handz taking her waist as she arched in, enjoying the precipice of pleasure and pain.

Even through her dress, I couldz smell her musk, her need, so I'z backed off, and still on my knee, I lifted her up so she stood before me, and staring at her body az I slidz duh dress down over her hipz and just stared at her body. Mizzuz Belle hadz on her fancy white French panties, high hips and frills, den her bare upper thighs leading to her white, fish net stockings held by her garters. Lordy, I'z never seen such a sight, such a woman...I'z stood on myz kneez. Holding her waist, I kissed just below her belly button, and then kissed lower and lower, down her firm tummy, the waist band of her panties, and then through the light silk patch covering her mound.

I'z looked up at her, "Mmmm, dat's nice, Mizzuz Belle...such a perfect pussy, such a woman!" Running my hands along her upper thigh, I slidz my fingers up inside the legs of her panties, and slid my hand around until I pushed duh damp fabric aside. I didz not hesitate, I'z leaned in and my mouth met duh sweet, damp petals of her flower, and sliding my thick tongue in, I licked and lapped at her sweet honey. "Mmmm, youz so nice and wet ...." I wuz done calling her Mizzuz Belle, at least for now, "I'z iz going to be able to slide right inside and enjoy you!"

Moving my tongue up her sweet slit, I pushed two thick fingers inside of her tight, wet pussy, and let my tongue beginz to tease, and pleaze, her swollen button, kissing and sucking her clit while my fingers began to fuck her tight, tight hole! I held her back supporting her, helping her remain standing while my mouth and fingers enjoyed my massuh's wife'z incredible and delicious pussy. I'z knew right then, I'z would never have a cunt to equal.

A bit more licking, sucking and enjoyng, a few more deep and meaningful thrusts, and I Know I could not wait. I reluctantly pulled my mouth from her sweet, married flower, "If you'z my whore, you'z iz duh sweetest little piece I'z ever tasted...butz I'z wantz to enjoy my whore...." I undid her stockings, and curled my fingers around her panties waist band and pulled down her sexy panties, leaving me staring at her irresistible, glistening cunt!

Standing up, I pushed her down to her knees, "Crawl over to dat bed whore...present yourself to your master...get on your hands and knees...let me claim you az I wantz...as you cravez!" I stood there, sliding down my pantz and letting her eyez enjoy the incredibly hard, big black cock dat would soon claim her!
 
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