Wicked Tales of the Antebellum South

Mizzuz Belle was quiet, notz really wanting to talk butz i knowz she would send for me when she needed me. I'z wuz a bit disappointed dat she had not called me into herz bed but she did not and I'z went to bed alone. Course I shouldz have known, I wouldn't stay dat way. Betsy woke me up and I saw her der in her light cotton dress. "Mizzuz Belle needz you to takez her to townz tomorrow to return Mizz Lacey's dress."

I wuzn't surez wutz had happened to Mizz Lacey, I had notz seen her since I had left her in my old cottage, her breathing hard, wanting to just stay and enjoy the afterglow of her orgasms and my cum deepz inside her. "I'z will have it ready at nine..." I'z said half expecting Betsy to leave. "Seems like you'z alone tonight Mr. Buck..." She smiled. "Yessum, seems so."

I'z wuz frankly greatful, since Mizzuz Belle had joined Mizz Lacy in enjoyingz myz talents, I wuz feeling a bit tired. However, as Betsy slipped her dress from her shoulders, revealing her tight, little ebony body, with her nice large firm tits, I could not deny her. "Okay, get me hard Betsy and you can ride old Buck, datz wutz you want, right?" She didn't answer she just slid down between my legs, and began licking my pole until it wuz nice and hard before climbing up on top. It didn't take long for her to satisfy me, and in turnz me satisfy her. In duh morning she was back, bathing me and readying me, and at nine I had the carriage ready and wuz waiting for Mizzuz Belle and wahtzever she had planned?

Little did I knowz dat Mizz Lacy wuz visiting Mizzuz Belle in her quarters while Betsy visited me. Climbing into bed with Mizzuz Belle and laid her golden locks on Mizzuz Belle's tummy and rand her fingers up and down Mizzuz Belle's legs. With every stroke she got closer and closer to Mizzuz Belle's fine pussy, knowing exactly wutz she wuz doing. "Auntie I spoke with Uncle Charles, please tell me you wouldn't really sell our Buck..." She ran her delicate fingers up to and just inside Isabelle's soft folds, "...isn't there anyting I could do to convince you not to sell our bull?"
 
"...isn't there anything I could do to convice you not to sell our bull ? "

In the past week Lacy and I had become quite close to say the least. Before Buck had come along it would have been unimaginable that we would dally with each other in the privacy of my own room. Now it seemed almost natural that two females should enjoy such intimacy together.

" Oh Lacy dear, the last thing I want to do is part with our Mr. Buck ! Unfortunately I really have no choice in the matter ! " I insisted feeling Lacy's fingers touch me there and making my body betray itself again ...

" Oh my...Lacy...where did you learn to do that ? It feels sooo wonderful ! " I exclaimed as I spread my legs further apart to give my naughty niece easier access to my most delicate folds...

At the moment I wished our hung black stud was there with us, dominating us both, like only he could do.

" Oh please Auntie Belle don't let them take Mr. Buck away from us...I just couldn't bare losing him ! " Lacy declared, using her tongue to softly part the lips of my pussy.

I gasped, and began to slowly move my hips up and down on her pretty face, becoming more desperate by the moment. I no longer cared how wicked or sinful it was, I was beyond the point of no return !

It wasn't long before Lacy made my wicked pussy spasm and gush with pure pleasure ! I couldn't help but arch my back and entangle my fingers in her long silky hair and force her face into my cunt !

Afterward we lay in each others arms cuddling, running our fingers through each others hair...

" Your uncle has managed to lose our beloved plantation because of his weakness for gambling and alcohol. I don't know what to do, within a month we shall lose everything, including Mr. Buck, I'm afraid. Mr. Peirre has offered to let us stay her as his housekeepers unless we become desitute. If you only knew how much I despise that man. "

" Oh auntie Belle can't we just run off somewhere with Mr. Buck ? "

" And where would we go ? You do realize that Buck is nothing more than a mere slave. We don't have very many options at this point. "

" Perhaps we could help him escape to freedom up north to the damn yankees ! " Lacy suggested hopefully, " Although I can not imagine living our lives without him. "

" Well don't worry about it now, I'm so exhausted,we will discuss it with him this evening after dinner and decide what to do." I said slipping off into a much needed blissfull slumber into obliven...
 
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I'z wuz glad dat I wouldz have some time alone with Mizzuz Belle. I'z knew we wuz in dire financial conditions, and dat I wuz probably one of the more valuable things dey mightz needz to sell. I'z had heardz Mizzuz Daphne's husband and dat dey wantedz mez bad. Der wuz worse spots I supposed, and who knowz, maybe I could sneak back here and see Mizzuz Belle or Mizz Lacy, but I'z wuz hoping dat der wuz other options.

I'z remembered my time in Norleanz, and duh places I wuz took to dooze wutz I did...fuck women like a prized stud as people paid to watch. Dat wuz crazy, butz I'd gottenz to know some womenz and learned how much money men wouldz pay to fuck, drink and gamble. Surely dat wuz a business I could do, and maybe with two women as beautiful as Mizzuz Belle and Mizz Lacey, if we couldz figure outz a way to get just a bit of money, I'z could help dem create and run such a place?

Itz wuz a wicked and crazy thought, but dese wuz desperate times, dese places usually were run by beautiful women, sometimes for a special high price dese women even performed services demselves. I'z wuz ready to do whateverz need be...dere were other slaves who might helpz too, not to mention some of Mizz Lacy's friends, who wuz likely notz going to like if duh yankees came south and took over dere land.

Yessum, I wuz full of ideas and things I needed to talk to Mizzuz Belle aboutz, and o course...I remembered how we had stopped before...how I hadz taken off her bootz, rubbed her fishnet stocking legs...wanted to slide my hands up further, and see the fineries underneath her dress. I wuz hoping dat maybe Mizzuz Belle might be encouraged for she and I to stop a time or two and relieve some of the stress she wuz feeling!

Itz wuz a bit past 9 according to the clock on the veranda, and I still hadn't seen Mizzuz Belle...I wuz wondering wutz she wuz up to...and where wuz Mizz Lacy...I hadz been surprised dat neither lady had requested my services last night, only Betsy....so today I wuz ready to give dem whateverz dey might want....
 
Lacy and I laid in each others arms for hours resting peacefully. I finally woke in the late afternoon and went downstairs to tell our cook to prepare a formal dinner for this evening. We all had some issues to discuss. Before dinner I slipped into a sundress and piled my hair on top of my head holding it up with a natural pearl comb.

Charles sat in his decrepit old wheelchair drunk as usual, oblivious to his surroundings, with not a care in the world. Lacy and I sat down next to him on either side. Buck stood in nearby with his powerful arms across his broad chest waiting.

" Won't you please join us for dinner Mr. Buck. " I offered.

Charles pounded his fist on the table suddenly furious..." Pardon me Isabelle but I will not have some filthy black slave sitting at my dinner table ! "

" May I remind you Charles that Mr. Buck is our overseer now, since you somehow managed to lose our last one and is more than welcome at our table. " I said, keeping my composure.

Needing no further invitation Buck sat down filling his plate with vittles while Lacy blushed and batted her long eyelashes at him...

We ate in silence for a few minutes, savoring the flavor. Lately it had been slim pickens around here since the war and my husband had neglected his responsibilities in favor of gambling and such.

Wiping my mouth with my napkin I said, " Why as you are all are aware in less than three weeks Mr. Peirre will take over Twin Oaks. It just breaks my little ol' heart to lose it to such a belly crawling snake of a man. I do declare, he is even worse than a damn yankee carpartbagger but I fear there is nothing we can do to prevent it. So...I think we should give Mr. Buck his freedom and help him escape up north. "

" Have you lost your mind Isabelle ? He cost me a fortune ! " Charles ranted.

" Oh please uncle, the man is an evil monster and there is no telling what he would do to Mr. Buck ! Lacy interrupted.

" I should have sold him along time ago to Daphne and her wealthy husband when I had the chance." Charles swore.

Meanwhile Buck sat there feeling nothing more than a piece of owned property that really didn't matter. Charles finished with his meal through his napkin on the table and maneuvered his wheelchair into his study to drown himself in more brandy.

" Well...I have decided to stay here as Mr. Peirres housekeeper. Twin Oaks has been in my family for two generations and I can not leave now. If you must Mr. Buck I will give you your freedom and dignity. A man like you should not be enslaved to anyone. "

Lacy broke down in tears..." Please auntie...let me go with him ! I can't bare to live without him ! "

" Don't be foolish sugar, Buck is a slave...if they ever caught you together they would lynch him from the nearest tree ! "

Buck stood up looking uncertain...
 
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Sumptin hadz happened, butz I did not know wutz? I'dz had stayed at the carriage waiting on Mizzuz Belle to take her to town like she asked, all morning. At aroundz noon, I'dz decided she wuzn't coming, and I'dz not seen Mizz Lacy either. A grin danced across my face as I thought, wutz dose sexy ladies mightz be up to, and was envious I wuzn't in duh middle enjoyingz it wid dem!

I dressed outz of my town clolthes and changed back into my overseer hat, shirt, pantz and bootz. Duh fields needed plowing, duh crops were in near full bloom, and I'dz wuz thinking of he harvested enough to hide duh money, we might be able to stash some money away in case dat nasty French fellow didz as he said. Itz wuz risky, buts if I took duh back twenty acres of some of duh finest tobacco and harvested, and figured outz a way to sell at market, den if I took a few stones out from duh far levee, den doze fields would flood and no one wouldz know dat duh plants hadz already been plowed.

Itz wuz risky thinking, if people found out dey might think I'z wuz stealing from Mizzuz Belle, butz i'd never do dat, I'z wuz doing it for her....butz no one couldz know, or I'z might get lynched. I'z went by all duh fields, duh cotton was near picking, and duh tobacco was full, rich and fragrant. I'z went to duh back 40, only doze I could most trust could doze dis work, but wuz Mizzuz Belle really worth hanging for. Den I remembered being in her bed, she and Mizz Lacy, and if dey weren't worth hanging for...wut wuz?

Itz wuz supper time when I got back seeing Mizzuz Belle, so pretty like in her sun dress, Mizz Lacy similar, both with sly smiles on der faces. However, duh conversation soon changed dat! I'z could not believe duh things Massuh Charles was saying, I'z once thought him a good man, but all of dis had changed him. He wuz mean and twisted, he would sell old Buck with no more thought or care den an old boot, worn through on duh sole. " I should have sold him along time ago to Daphne and her wealthy husband when I had the chance."


Not myz ladies dough, but wutz Mizzuz Belle said was almost as shocking. " Well...I have decided to stay here as Mr. Peirres housekeeper. Twin Oaks has been in my family for two generations and I can not leave now. If you must Mr. Buck I will give you your freedom and dignity. A man like you should not be enslaved to anyone. "
Mizzuz Belle would be losing Twin Oaks, and dat made up my mind. Her offer was one no slave should reject, at least none in his right mind!

Of course Mizz Lacey, made me understand why myz feelings were so strong for both these women, " Please auntie...let me go with him ! I can't bare to live without him ! "

For a brief moment I tried to think if I'z could go with one and not the other but I knew the answer, even before Mizzuz Belle spoke. " Don't be foolish sugar, Buck is a slave...if they ever caught you together they would lynch him from the nearest tree ! "


She'z wuz right butz it didn't matter. I'z looked at Massuh Charles who couldz not believe all he had just heard, dese two glorious white women making such a fuss over his negro bull. I'z looked at him and shakez my head, "Massuh Charles you should be ashamed, gambling away Mizzuz Belle's home, youz had duh two finest women in duh South, all dey expected wuz you to take care of dem, and you'z couldn't even doze dat!...Thank you Mizzuz Bellle butz I could never leavez you or Mizz Lacy, never...I'z rather be lynched or whipped. I don't wantz youz serving anyone. In duh mean time...rent me out to Mizz Daphne...she's pay a fortune for only a night or two...takez dat money and putz it away safe for you and Mizz Lacy."

I'z gotz up and turned to walk out, but den turned back, "Please Mizzuz Belle don't ask me to leave again...I'dz rather you shoot me den make me leaves you two...shall we go into town tomorrow like you planned to return Mizz Lacy's dress, or is that no longer neededz...if you need me, I think I am going upstairs to my room...Good nightz ladies...Massuh Charles..."
 
In the solitude of my room, I undressed and sat at my make up table in front of the mirror and brushed my hair. I resisted the temptation of going to Bucks room after tonights confrontation with Charles. No matter how bad I wanted to be with Buck I knew I had to be careful...it was very dangerous to do so. My husband suspected something was going on and Lacy had practically confessed her infatuation with our black slave in front of her uncle...

No matter how much we needed the money I could never bare to rent Buck to that stuck up entitled rich bitch Daphne. I'd rather die first...it was totally out of the question. Buck belonged to me. We had three weeks to save my beloved Twin Oaks and I was determined to find a way...in the meantime I planned to avoid Charles at all cost, it was his fault that we were in such dire straights in the first place. He was nothing but a loser and filled with bitterness. Thank God I had Mr. Buck !

The next morning I dressed up for the occasion, wanting to look my best. I absolutely loved going into the city, it gave me a chance to show off my finery, something since the war had begun I was unable to do often. Lacy pouted and complained wanting to come along on the trip but I insisted that she stay behind this time. Mr. Buck had prepared the open air carriage since it was a fine summer day and I brought my sun umbrella to protect me from the sun, along with a picnic lunch and refreshments for the ride !

It was such a beautiful day, the heat not overbearing yet. As we passed the big oak tree I suggested that we stop and have a picnic in the shade like last time, despite that we were barely halfway to the city. Buck reined in the horse and assisted me from the coach like the gentleman he was. He thoughtfully spread the blanket out under the shade while I carried the basket...

I sat down and took off my bonnet shaking my long hair free.

" I remember the last time when we were coming back from the city and we stopped here after I injured my little ol' ankle. You were such a gentleman ! Will you always be so devoted to me ? "
 
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I'z truly wuz not surez wutz wuz going on? I spentz another night alonez in my room, not even Mizz Betsy cummin to see me. I'z did not know where either Mizz Lacey or Mizzuz Belle had gone, and why neither called me into their room or came to mine. I'z had been at the plantation nearly eight months now, and it was the very first day I hadn't fucked anyone, let alone, several. I knowz Massuh Charles wuz mad, Mizz Lacey had basically said we wuz loverz, and duh way Mizzuz Belle defended me, i'z thought he must know.

Duh next morning I'z got up and putz on my best clothes, if I wuz to escort Mizzuz Belle into duh city, I wuz going to look my best, just in case she wanted to take me into somewherez with her. Duh night before I had gonez down to the stable myself, picking my favorite big black stallion to take us. I'dz groomed and brushed him soaked him and fed him the best barley and cold water to prepare him. I cleaned duh buggy too, dat wuz duh vehicle Mizzuz Belle seemed to enjoy taking with me. Dat way she could either ride in the back with her parasol or up frontz with me, her hand sometimes on my thigh, my arm sometimes around her petite, beautiful frame.

I wuz waiting for Mizzuz Belle when she came out, she looked pretty as a picture, all dressed in her finery. I couldz tell she wuz even wearing a pair of her best French stockings and I could only imagine how shez might look in her tight little corset and garters! "Mmm, you'z look fine dis fine morning Mizzuz Belle...wouldz youz like to ride in the carriage or up frontz with me?"

Itz wuz a good 2 and 1/2 hour ride to the city, so I wuz a bit surprised when Mizzuz Belle suggested I pull over, but it wuz later morning, and it wouldz be much warmer later in the afternoon whenz we'z wuz coming back. Not to mention dis wuz abouts as pretty and shady a spot as youz could find. I didn'tz have to ask if she remembered dis spot as her smile suggested she sure enuff did!

I guided duh horse off duh road and helped Mizzuz Belle off, putting my strong hands around her waist and enjoying as her perfumed body slid past mine and to duh ground. "Let'z me tie up duh horse by duh brook and den I willz sets up our blanket and lunch" Dat's wutz I did. Dat big horse wuz mighty happy to be given a break so early, and lapped at the cool stream and enjoyed the shade. I set out our blanket, food and the nice plates and finery Betsy had packed for our picnic.

I'z smiled at Mizzuz Belle, "I'z love it when you let your hair fall and shake your hair like dat! You just look so free and happy, I'z wish I could helpz you always be dat way." Mizzuz Belle was remembering back, and it made me smile, " I remember the last time when we were coming back from the city and we stopped here after I injured my little ol' ankle. You were such a gentleman ! Will you always be so devoted to me ? "

I'z looked up and reached out to take her hand, "Yessum, of course Mizzuz Belle, youz gotz to know I would do anything for you, gladly lay down my life." I'z swallowed, a bit surprized she might doubt that. "Mizzuz Belle youz had my heart since duh day you bought me...I wished and preyed dat you and Mizz Lacy would be my owners, and once my prayer wuz answered, you had me. But den, we'z all became so much more...but yessum I'dz do anything you ask? Is der sumpting you needz Buck to do now?"

I'z smiled and let my hand run down duh outside of Mizzuz Belle's leg until I held her ankle in my hand. "Maybe youz like me to rub your foot like I'z did before?..." But then I looked in her eyes, "Mizzuz Belle, please tell Buck, didz I do sumpting wrong.... why haz you not called me back into your bed dese last two nights....I so liked it der?"
 
" Why haz you not called me back into your bed dese last two nights ? I so liked it der. " Buck asked taking my foot in his powerful hand and beginning to massage it like last time !

I rolled my eyes, filled with embarrassment at the question but I decided to be completly honest with him..." I swear, Mr Buck, I don't know if you are ignorant about the situation or just don't care how dangerous it really is. Perhaps you are not afraid of my husband or Pierre for that matter but if they ever found out about what transpired between us you would be whipped and lynched from the nearest tree ! I could never bear to see such a thing like that happen to you. "

Buck smirked, seemingly not afraid of nothing in the least while continuing to massage my foot, slowly moving upwards to my bare calf...

" Believe me, I wanted you in my bed but we have to be careful...Charles is getting to be very suspicious. He wants to sell you to that dreadful bitch Daphne and her husband for a profit but no matter what Charles sells you for, it won't won't be enough to pay off all of his debts to save Twin Oaks ! " I insisted lying back on the blanket, spreading my legs while lifting my dress in an invitation to my black stud...

" Mr. Buck...won't you please prove your devotion to your mistress by removing my wet french delicates and worshipping my very naughty and wicked pussy ! " I asked sweetly, my voice dripping like honey ...
 
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" I swear, Mr Buck, I don't know if you are ignorant about the situation or just don't care how dangerous it really is. Perhaps you are not afraid of my husband or Pierre for that matter but if they ever found out about what transpired between us you would be whipped and lynched from the nearest tree ! I could never bear to see such a thing like that happen to you. " I'z dropped my eyes, even tho I'z did not speakz so goodz, I wus no idiot, I'z just wuzn't afraid of dying. Id'z rather live den worry about how I'z might die. Butz I also heard the tone in Mizzuz Belle, duh caring and so I'z spoke soft.

"I'z appreciate you worried and cares for me, butz you need to know...in your bed, between youz legs, I'z duh happiest man dat ever wuz. So, if being dere, means I might getz lynched, den at least Id'z die a happy man and meet my maker wid a great big smile on my face!" I wuz massaging and rubbing duh soft skin of Mizzuz Belle's calf right through duh fancy fishnet stockings she wuz wearing. "Mizzuz Belle, iz you wearing dose fancy undergarments, doze garter underneath dis dress, didz youz do dat for your Buck?"

Mizzuz Belle continued, " Believe me, I wanted you in my bed but we have to be careful...Charles is getting to be very suspicious. He wants to sell you to that dreadful bitch Daphne and her husband for a profit but no matter what Charles sells you for, it won't won't be enough to pay off all of his debts to save Twin Oaks ! " Dat gave me an idea, perhaps I couldz arrange to make some money myself. For a bit, until dat French fellow came back, I had my run of Shady Oaks, and I could eazy make Miss Daphne a visit, arrange a studding fee. I'z needed to start creating some stash in case we'z needed to leave Twin Oaks. But den as Mizzuz Belle laid back and opened her legz, all thoughts of anything but enjoying her fine honey slipped right from my brainz!

Mizzuz Lacey gave me duh offer to enjoy her, and I'z wuz not gonna wait for her to change her mind. Leaning forward, my large hands began to undo the buttons on her dress, while my thick black lips leaned in and our open mouths met, and our tongues began to play. I felt her soft hand rize up and around my neck, keeping me dere, until her dress wuz completely undone. She hadz on one of those fancy corsets dat left her breasts perched up and uncovered, and slowly I began to kiss and lick and suck down her body untilz my mouth latched on her breast and my lips and tongue suckled on her hard nipple.

I'z slid my hand down her chest and inside her little, damp panties, and pressed two thick fingers up inside dat sweet, tight pussy. "Mmmm, lordy Mizzuz Belle, never has a lady had a sweeter, tighter, cunt!...Now Mizzuz Belle, wutz doez dat sweet pussy need...Buck's tongue...or his cock...or doez we have enough time for youz to enjoy dem both?!?!"
 
" Oh Mr. Buck, I do declare you truly are a wicked devil ! If you don't mind, I'd rather like to worship my pussy first...and make it ready for your magnificent cock ! " I laid back on the blanket and spread my legs for him to service me, like a loyal man slave would...by this time I had already creamed my panties like I always did when I was around him and my slave was about to make it worse ! I could only gasp in delight as his tongue explored and teased the flesh of my inner thigh above my stocking top...meanwhile his long fingers took advantage of me, leisurely touching the silky and delicate material covering my cunt, driving me absolutely crazy with desire ! I had wore my best expensive sheer intimates for him knowing that he appreciated seeing me in them...

I loved the way Buck made me feel like a goddess or a princess in a fairytale ! He made my feel like a total female ! No one could be more devoted !
 
" Oh Mr. Buck, I do declare you truly are a wicked devil ! If you don't mind, I'd rather like to worship my pussy first...and make it ready for your magnificent cock ! " I laid back on the blanket and spread my legs for him to service me, like a loyal man slave would...by this time I had already creamed my panties like I always did when I was around him and my slave was about to make it worse ! I could only gasp in delight as his tongue explored and teased the flesh of my inner thigh above my stocking top...meanwhile his long fingers took advantage of me, leisurely touching the silky and delicate material covering my cunt, driving me absolutely crazy with desire ! I had wore my best expensive sheer intimates for him knowing that he appreciated seeing me in them...

I loved the way Buck made me feel like a goddess or a princess in a fairytale ! He made my feel like a total female ! No one could be more devoted than he ! I almosted melted when Buck used his strong hands to cup my derriere and his tongue found my secret pink button !

" Oh my Mr. Buck... please...don't ever stop... it feels so good ! " I gasped pushing his head closer into my cunt...my panties were so sheer they barely provived any protection !
 
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Mizzuz Belle wuz a smart one, and she knew how to wrap me around her finger, and dat wuz by wrapping her request in lavish praize for my big, black cock! " Oh Mr. Buck, I do declare you truly are a wicked devil ! If you don't mind, I'd rather like to worship my pussy first...and make it ready for your magnificent cock ! " Nowz itz wuzn't likez I didn't like eating Mizzuz Belle's pussy, for der wuz no sweeter slice of pie anywhere in duh South den between her legz, but duh praize just made it all the better.

With her back laid back, I'z spread her legz and teased her flesh with my fingers, lips, teeth and tongue. Duh sight of her spread fishnet stocking legz wuz a sight too good to not enjoy fully. "Dang, Mizzuz Belle, I'z never seen a pussy as beautiful as yours, and when it is wet and dripping likez it iz nowz, damn youz makez a man so hungry!" I'z ran my fingers over the wet material pressing it down into her folds, watching her arch and nearly begz for more. I'z leaned down and nibbled, kissed and licked all duh way up her inner thighs until, spread wide open, I'z used my teeth to move duh materail to the side, revealing her soft pink lips. I dipped my tongue deepz within her soft, wet folds. "Mmmmm.....Mmmmm...dat some good pussy...best I'z ever eaten!" I teased her taint and lips and clit, up and downz and up and downz.

We had a rhythm going, her grinding and pulling me in, and me sucking and tongue fucking her tasty cunt. I'z wuz willing to stay as long as needed to taste her as she came, I loved how her juices flowed, and how she erupted with my fingers working her clit and my tongue buried inside of her.

When she wuz done I'z stood up, and let her eyes look up as my body cast a broad shadow over her, and I took off my clothes and she stared at my big cock. "I'z done worshipped dat sweet pussy, and nowz itz time for dat naughty cunt to take this big cock...tell me how much you wantz it Mizzuz Belle...how's you never wanted a cock dis bad...how no other cock has ever made you feel dis good...." I'z dropped to my knees, and curled her knees under my elbows, pulling her ass up my strong, muscle bound thighs. "You wantz me...youz need me, don't you Mizzuz Belle...you'z know no one will ever fuck youz like I do!" And den, pulling her up, I drove my massive black spear deep inside dat sweet white puzzy and dat soft, wet, pink cunt!
 
Having living a very sheltered life as a married,prim and proper southern belle I was in heaven to have a big powerful black stud at my sevice. The way he worshipped my pussy with his tongue and lips drove me over the edge ! What female could ask for anything better ?

My black slave gave one after another orgasm after another. Buck knew how to play a woman like some talented men knew how to play a piano ! He was a master and born to satisfy all females, both black and white !

Before I knew what happenened and after experiencing two intense orgasms I felt his massive horse cock enter my wet pussy again. I was helpless, wanting nothing more than to be fucked by his magnificant dick ! No matter what happened in the future I could not sell or lose my stud to anyone ! No one could ever give me such pleasure as he did !

I gasped and screamed when my tight pussy spasmed and gushed all over his massive black shaft, like countless females did before me ! It felt like my entire body just melted...
 
I'z loved how Mizzuz Belle just let me do what I wantedz and loved every minute of it. I'z wuz on my kneez driving my cock in and out of her creaming, cumming, cunt. "I'z wantz you to try sumpting, I'z think you'll lovez how deepz I can fuck you dis way." I'z reached back and grabbed Mizzuz Bell's ankles and brought them up over my broad shoulders, she let out a little squeal as I raised her ass up off the ground, tilting her body up for my big black cock to drive deep inside.

In and out, in and out, I was like a sledge hammer, driving my big, black stake ever deeper into her soft pink need. My thighs and pelvis were driving like pistons, and as I did I could look down and watch Mizzuz Belle's tits shake as I pounded and watch her pussy cream my cock as I stretched her and stretched her.

"I'z won't leave without you Mizzuz Belle...I can'tz...youz got duh sweetest, tightest, yet sluttiest pussy I'z ever known. Id'z rather die den not be able to be your stud...I'z need dat pussy....I'z need dis tender cunt!" I'z fucked her and fucked her...pounding and pounding before I pulled out, and turned her on her side. Sliding on my side behind her, I felt her arm wrap around my neck.

I picked up her top leg spreading her wide open. If anyone had been looking on they would hav had the perfect view of Mizzuz Belle's gorgeous body, and wet pussy. I'z pushed inside and got my rhythm going...soon fucking her hard from this new position. "Reach down Mizzuz Belle...play with that clit for your Buck...I'z wantz uz to cumz toghether..." I wuz so close and could not hold back much longer!
 
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I was in pure heaven, being taken by my devoted black stud slave ! Buck insisted that I touch myself making my pleasure almost unbearable...it wasn't long before I gushed all over that beautiful big black shaft as he dominated me ! Nothing had ever felt so good ! Buck had managed to take over all the females both black and white on the plantation and make them become submissive. Nothing could ever be better than having my married pussy filled with his huge and hard shaft !

" Oh Mr. Buck...please don't stop ! I love your cock ! Its so big and feels so good ! "

I knew I had become a wicked slut, craving his black cock inside my married pussy. Buck owned me instead of me owning him. He was now my master and Lacy and I belonged to him to use for his pleasure whenever he so desired !

My cunt was helpless and it spasmed all over his magnificent dick ! I just couldn't help it ! I was simply beside myself...
 
I'z watched as she did as I'z told her, one hand massaging her mound as her middle finger workedz her clit, her other hand massaging her breasts, rolling her nipples and den, "Pinch dem Mizzuz Belle, pinch doze nipples hard for your Buck...You'z will like it, I'z promise!" Itz wuz amazing watching her, and all duh time I was driving my big cock in and outz of her, in andz out. "Mmm, yes, work dat sweet body, I'z love watching you perform for me!"

Grinding andz thrusting, I'z fucked her deeper and deeper as she camez and camez all over my big black cock! Her cunt gripped my hard prick so tightz as she came and came. I'z fucked so many womenz I had lost count, but it wuz Mizzuz Belle and Mizz Lacy dat were the two I wouldz have above all others.

Feeling me get harder, throbbing and needing I'z wuz getting closer and closer, I needed to release and cumz, cumz hard. "Id'z gonna cum Mizzuz Belle....where'z doez you want me?" I wanted to cum inside, but Mizzuz Belle could not risk having no black baby coming out of her, so wuz she gonna swallow me, or have me paint her with my seed?

If only we could have more morningz and afternoonz like dis! There wuz so much happening, so many bad things, but here, fucking Mizzuz Belle or Mizz Lacey, dat wuz when I wuz truly happy, servicing these sexy white bitches as der stallion, stud and cock mastuh! Unfortunately, I'z knew we had to get going. "How long doez we have Mizzuz Belle, how long before duh Frenchman come and takes over?"

I'z didn't know how long, but I knew that things would change. Butz until dey did, I wuz going to enjoy this last moments of paradise, starting tonight when we got back form duh city I wuz determined to get both Mizz Lacy and Mizzuz Belle back in myz bed!
 
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I laid next to my favorite stud basking in the afterglow. I wanted this moment to go on forever and never have to face reality ever again. As a white married southern belle I had broken every rule and taboo and committed the ultimate sin. I didn't care anymore, all that mattered was Buck and our future together. Sooner or later our secret would be exposed...

" Pierre said he would be back to take over our plantation in three weeks. " I finally answered Bucks question, trying not to cry. It just wasn't fair...the war had destroyed our very way of life. Twin Oaks had been in our family for two generations. My coward husband had managed to lose everything and was a worthless cripple, having never spent a day in the army of the confederation in the war of northern aggression. At least I had my devoted black slave Buck to protect us from harm.

" We better get to town Mr.Buck, it's getting late and it looks like a severe storm is coming. " I suggested, seeing the storm clouds and the distant rumble of thunder coming from the west.

Once we were back in the coach I held on to Bucks massive bicep as he drove. He made me feel so safe and secure. If he only knew how much I cherised him...soon it began to downpour, my parasol offering little in protection against the rain, thankfully we were only a mile or less from the outskirts of the city. Buck pulled up in front of a hotel I I lifted my skirts and ran through the mud to the porch.

" Go stable the horse while I get us a room for the time for the night. " I demanded once I reached shelter. I was drenched from head to toe...

There were a four gentlemen playing cards, smoking cigars and drinking at a table nearby, otherwise the lobby was empty. I approached the clerk who doubled as a bartender.

" Why yes sir, I would like have a room for the night please. "

" Is it just for you ma'am or for your husband also ? " he asked, noticing my wedding ring upon my finger.

" I'm sorry sir, my husband could not accompany me this evening, it is just me and my slave. "

You could have heard a pin drop...

" I'm sorry ma'am, you must be aware that black slaves, both male or female are not permitted to stay on these premises. "

" Why where should they stay ? Are you aware that it is raining outside ? " I asked.

" Yes ma'am but they can stay at the stable if need be. " the clerk insisted.

Just then Buck opened the door to a crack of thunder and a bolt of lightening, his clothes saturated and dripping wet...

" The horze is stabled for the night Mizz Belle. Is there anything else you need ?" Buck asked, sensing the dangerous situation that was developing. The sherriff stood up putting his shotgun on his shoulder, eyeballing the big stud.

" No thank you Mr. Buck, I will see you in the morning. Please have the wagon ready at nine o clock, if you please. "

" You heard your mistress boy, now git out of here. Only whites are welcome here, unless you want to git hung by your neck. Ain't no damn yankees set you free yet ! " the sherriff warned.

" Please sheriff do not talk to my slave like that. He is very dedicated and loyal to me. " I insisted, not caring what they thought. They were not going to treat Buck like a dog and disrespect him in front of me. After all he belonged to me and was my property. I glanced at him hoping he would not make a scene, sometimes his manly pride got in the way and he resented authority and being told what to do. He was not afraid of anyone or anything...but in this case it would be better to retire until tomorrow !

" I'll be fine Mr. Buck, I'll see you in the morning. " I said hoping to dissfuse the situation.
 
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"Oooohhhheeee!!" Itz wuz raining something wicked. I'z almost felt worse for the horse den I did for myself as I'z led her to the stable for the night. We's wuz soaked, drenched head to toe, but at least I'z knew I was going to be spending duh night in a warm bed next to Mizzuz Belle, making sweet love to my special mare! I'z found an apple and gave it to duh poor horse and dat wuz when I'z seen dem, three slaves all gathered in one of the stalls. Der wuz a goodz sized buck, not quite as bigz az me, but good size, and two fillies, one slight, young, maybe 18 and another older, near the same age as the buck and clearly his mate as dey shunned duh younger, but I must say finer mare. She wuz light skinned, a milky chocolate with lots of cream, clearly sired by a white man in all guess, while duh other two wuz black as night, like mez.

"Wutz you doin in here? Where's you massuh?" Duh big buck, Toby I would learn stepped forward. "Wutz you talking 'bout, duh massuh be up at the hotel and saloon, but we not welcome der, prolly get lynched if we even set foot on duh porch." I'z didn't wantz to argue, I wuz just thankful I had Mizzuz Belle who said she wuz getting us a place, and even had a twinkle in her eye as she said it.

I didn't even respond, but I didz see the look in the younger ones eyes, clearly sad I wuz leaving, but I had a much better place and a far better woman waiting for me. Duh door of the saloon creaked loud as I walked through, and I'z could see by the look in Mizzuz Belle's eyes as she turned something wuz wrong. Den I saw duh sheriff, he had hate in his eyes and a sawed off shott gun in his hand, fingering duh trigger. Itz wuz not like me to be tentative, but I could smell duh danger and hate in the air. " The horze is stabled for the night Mizz Belle. Is there anything else you need ?"

Nowz I wuz hoping she would reach out her hand to guide me, or at least signal I should follow, but all eyez looked from her to mez and backz to her, and I knowz it wuzn't good! " No thank you Mr. Buck, I will see you in the morning. Please have the wagon ready at nine o clock, if you please. " I'z looked at her strange, wuz she really turning me out into duh night like a dog, like nothing more than an animal?

Den duh sheriff hissed, " You heard your mistress boy, now git out of here. Only whites are welcome here, unless you want to git hung by your neck. Ain't no damn yankees set you free yet ! " My head turned quick, and I felt my muscles tense, but luckily I did not clench my fists or I'z might have got shot right there. Mizzuz Belle did come to my defense, but I'z knew I had no choice. "Yessum, I will have the horse and buggy ready to go at daybreak." and turned to leave into the bad storm brewing outside.

"Now that's a good nigguh!" He laughed, "Doesn't matter how big they are, they know not to mess with a white man, now get to the stable boy, before I decide to practice my shooting." Mizzuz Belle wuz starting to talk again, but I left, and trudged back in the rain. I saw the sneer on the other male slave's face as I walked in, "Seems you massuh no better than ours ..." I moved to another stall, away from the others it had enough hay to try to make a bed. I'z still wuz disappointed about what happened, but knewz Mizzuz Belle prollyhad no choice. I'z had just closed my eyes, whenz I heard a noise. It was the soft caramel skinned girl, duh moon wuz on her face and her brown eyes sparkled. "Doez youz mind if I'z stays with you?" I'z nodded and then watched as she slid her thin burlap dress from her shoulders revealing her thin body and large, pert, young breasts. "I'z okay, I'z needz to feel a man!"

I'z turned on my back, I'z wuz laying on an old horse blanket, no shirt, which wuz hung on duh post, just wearing my trousers. She laidz down her head resting up on my chest, her breasts pressing into me, her one leg loosely splayed up and over my thigh. I fetz her fingers tickle duh hair on my chest and then her hand begin her descent. "I'z Sary, I'z been free, butz got nowhere to go ... I'z been trying to make enough money to try to go North...whose you?" Her hand moved south and I felt her fingers start to caress my cock through my pants. "I'z Buck ... I'z duh overseer and stud for Mizzuz Belle and Massuh Charles."

My ego had been hurt and her hand and tone and want wuz like sweet salve to that pain. "Stud?..." I'z wuz getting big and hard in her hand. "Mmmm...I seez. You duh biggest man I'z ever felt, I betz you fill a woman good...wouldz you..." I knowz where she wuz going, and duh anser wouldz have been yes, but suddenly duh door of the stable burst open and der wuz duh sheriff with two otherz men. He looked at the other couple and sneared, "Where is dat uppity nigger, the big one?" I'z grabbed Sary, and tossed her under the blanket. "Stay covered, don'tz move!" Der wuz no use trying to hide, I wuz too big and dey weren't leaving.

I'z stood up and walked out, "Yessir, you'z looking for me ...can I help you?" The sheriff just sneard and laughed. "Listen to him, can I help you...no boy, we come here to help you learn your place. Drop them drawers?" I wanted to protest, but the whip in his hand and the shotguns in the other two made me realize it was no use. I undid my tie belt and the work Sary had already done had me hard and it had not completely gone down with the intrusion. "Holy fuck, he his half horse...look at that horse cock!...Is that it boy ...." Suddenly the tip of the whip wuz in duh air and I felt the sting and cut across my cheek and shoulder. "...is dat why your mistress wanted that room, have you been feeding white women that nigger filth!" Suddenly, snap, snap, snap, and I'z turned feeling the first crack of the whip across my shoulder, "No sir, no, she would never..." I'z lied. I felt the sting and cutting of the whip four more times, before it stopped. "There, learn your lesson boy, that monster is for nigger bitches only, hear!"

I'z wuz barely conscious when they left, but Sary, woke me. "You'z hurt bad Buck we'z need to get you tended, and I knowz of only one place." Leaning on the poor girl, she helped me down a back ally of the town, a tenth of a mile from the saloon. There wuz music but no real signage as she knocked on the back door. Another big black man, again not as big as me, but well muscled open. "Sary?"

"Wheres Mizz Sally, I'z need her..." Suddenly a beautiful woman, late 30's with ruby red hair and buxom, low cut cleavage in an ornate gown stepped forward. "Sary, we can't..." Sary cut her short. "He's hurt Mizz Sally, but you'll see, he's a stud bull, you'z mightz find him useful ..." The madam of the brothel had a sly smile as she took a second look at Buck. "Let's get him in a room then, get some salve on those wounds....I think you might be right Sary!" Duh doorman helped me back and dropped me in a bet face down. They peeled off my shirt, now covered in blood and den Mizz Sally herself sat down and began to apply the healing cream....
 
I spent a sleepless night in my hotel room worried about Buck. Lately he had been my mainstay and my security blanket, if not my secret lover. He was the only person I could depend on unlike my pathetic husband ! Still I had too be careful if anyone discovered our secret it wouldn't be favorable in our behalf. Upon waking I dressed and went to dress shop to return the Lacy's wedding dress that she would never wear. The owner and seamtress insisted that I had purchased the gown and could not return it and expect a refund. Like so many other businesses in Savannah they were about to close because of the war. I had a feeling life would never be the same...

Having no choice but to accept the loss of the wedding gown, I returned to the hotel waiting for Buck to bring the the carriage around. I had heard rumors that the yankee army were invading and our soldiers were unable to stop them. How could this possibly be happening ? No one had ever expected the south to lose the war !

I waited patiently on the porch for Buck to bring the wagon around and take us home to Twin Oaks or what was left of it. It was my home and I loved every little acre no matter what !

When my loyal slave didn't show up with the carriage to take us home I began to get worried. Buck would never consider abandoning me or leaving me stranded alone ! I waited awhile and then decided to go over to the stable to see if Buck overslept or was somehow indisposed. Our wagon was parked out back and my horse was stabled but Buck was no where in sight.

" Excuse me sir but have you seen my slave ? " I asked the stable boy who was cleaning manure from the stall.

" No ma'am. Ain't seen no darkie hanging around here ! "

Lifting my skirts I exited the stable, wondering where Buck could be. I was sure that he would never run away or attempt to escape.... Buck was totally dedicated and devoted to me ! Where could he be ?

I had no other choice but go to the sheriff...although I sensed that it wouldn't be very helpful after last nights interaction...
 
I’z woken up shivering something terrible. I’z wuz covered in sweats, and Mizz Saru takings care of mez. I’z wuz laying on my side, I’z could not sleep on my back “Youz been asleep awhilez, whose dis Mizzuz Belle and Mizz Lacy? “. Now Lord only know wutz I might plz have said, but I’z needed to be careful. “Just my Massuh’s wife and niece.”

She hadz a grin on her face dat made me think, I’z might have let on secrets, but Sary seemed liked I could trust her. “Mizz Sally been checking in on youz, making sure you recovered. She gonna offers youz a business deal, youz can be free and works for her!”

I’z fell back asleep for another two Hiro. Dis time whe I woken up Mizz Sally wuz gently shaking my shoulder. “You will be fine in a day or two, and when you are, I have got a job for you. There are more than a few women in this town who fantasize about riding a bull like you, enjoying a big black cock, my guess is you were a bull for some plantation. The difference is here, you would get paid. Free room and board and I split your fees 60-40, a course the 60 goes to me?”

I’z did not knowz wutz to say to such a proposition!

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The Sheriff laughed when he saw Mrs Belle walk through the door. “You better not be coming in here to complain! Did your Bull learn his lesson, You’re lucky I didn’t lynch him! What kind of woman are you, offering to share a hotel room with a dirty nigger?!?! Where is your husband?” The sheriff moved over toward Belle and quickly slid his hand up around her waist. “Perhaps you don’t know how to enjoy a good man, a white man!”
 
I could not believe when the sheriff accosted me, after going to the jail to report Buck missing, seizing me by my waist in a familar manner, demanding to know where my husband was and accussing me of wanting to share a room with my filthy slave...

" Why excuse me sur, how dare you touch me like that unless I am under arrest for some reason ! May I remind you that I am a married woman and a lady. " I declared struggling to get away from his inappropriate grip upon my body.

" Married ? What kind of man would permit a black slave to be alone with his white wife ? "

" It is none of your concern really but my husband has suffered a serious injury and was unable to accompany me. Now if you don't mind please take your hands off of me ! " I answered somewhat indignantly and offended.

" Ain't you a sassy young thing ? It seems someone needs to teach you some manners since your husband can't handle you. " the sheriff threatened, becoming more angry with my attitude.

" You wouldn't dare ! " I challenged.

The sherrif smirked and suddenly I felt afraid. He was a very big powerful brute and was in a position of authority. As fast as lightening he grabbed me by my wrists and pushed me into an empty jail cell and handcuffed me to bars.

" Oh please sir... don't do this to me ! I am so sorry if I offended you ! "

He laughed, knowing I was helpless. " Someone has to teach you a lesson, you stuck up little blonde bitch. The sheriff ripped my dress from my body and I knew I was in danger. I could not believe a man of the law would treat me this to me. My corset left little protection, nor did my sheer delicate underwear. The sheriff removed his belt and folded it in half.

" I'm going to punish you like you deserve. Next time you will think twice before you come into town alone with your 'darkie'. I could care less if he is your slave, no white female, married or not, should be alone or in public with a worthless piece of black trash. "

I could only flinch and gasp as he brought the leather belt across my derriere.

" Oh no please sur I am so sorry...I promise it will never happen again ! " I pleased twisting away...
 
Miss Sally had heard about Buck, but had scarce believed it was true. Not more than a month ago, a woman, white woman, had come in and talked about the stud bull of a neighboring plantation owner, a white woman and the evening her husband had arranged. It was all so scandelous, she could barely believe it. But she had said she was not sure whether or not her husband could arrange another session but wondered if Miss Sally just might procure what she needed. She was offering two pounds of pure gold for the first encounter, and another pound for every encounter thereafter.

This was a King's ransom in any time, but in these days of worthless currency, it was beyond belief. However, Mrs. Daphne Harper was no ordinary woman, and while she did not want public humlliation, she had herself a bad case of jungle fever, and she craved that big black cock! Not any, mind you, but his.

"Well, Mr. Buck, I hope I can call you that, I think we might be business partners as your serices are very much in desire, and perhaps by more than one customer!" The woman would be at teh brothel late tonight, and so Miss Lacey had arranged to have Buck bathed, tended to, and put in some fine clothes for later. Sary took him away to prepare him, of course Daphne had a few things she had ordered, one of which was that night she wanted to watch a gorgeous ebony mare, prepare him. She ordered the mare to be brought in, and strip down, crawling on he knees over the the fully dressed bull. She wanted to watch the girl prepare the bull, clothed man, nude female. The mare would then undress Mrs. Daphne while the Bull watched and wanted....

Sary had to say, the evening sounded odd, but she was looking forward to it as well....taking his hand she took Buck away to be bathed.

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Taking his thick leather belt, doubled over in his hand, he swung his arm down violently only to feel the entirely unsatisfying feel of the thick leather on her gown covered bottom. Barely a poof and not at all what he wanted.

"Bitch you are way too dressed!" He snarled, He had Belle handcuffed, her arms through the bars, at just above her waist, her fine ass facing him. "We'll fix that!" I was only them, but the sun came in through the bar covered window, slighly above their heads and facing the alley outside.

"I'm going to teach you a lesson bitch, one your husband should have been man enough to to himself!" Slowly he unbuttoned her gown, ocassionally kissing and licking her neck and bare back as he undressed her, enjoying every second of the unwrapping of this unexpected gift. He uncuffed and recuffed her, gripping her roughly, and slapping her ass, and cheeks if she complained.

Finally she was naked and he pulled her back from the bars so he back and legs were almost at a right angle. her hand cuffed securely, her ass round and inviting. "There, now we can teach you what you should have known!" The time the belt came down hard on her lily white bottom her body jerking as it left a huge mark.

Again, and again, four times total he lashed out, until her ass was a rosy hue!
"There, no we making progress! That is one nice ass...." He ran his hand roughly over the ruby red marks, and then slid his finger down, as he thought he saw some dew begin to emerge on her petals.

The sheriff let out a light growl, "You're a needy bitch aren't you...dress so sweet, but deep down a slutty whore! Is that why..." He began to press his finger into her slit, rubbing it up and down her inner lips. "You let that darkie have you, didn't you....be honest bitch or I might kill you myself...you let me fuck you, didn't you...fuck you good....didn't you whore?"

Now the sheriff was not particularly endowed himself, actually on the small side, but what he had was rock hard, and he was enjoying playing with this gorgeous blonde's tight and needy cunt!
 
" ...you let him fuck you, didn't you...fuck you good...didn't you whore ? "

I could not believe that this actually was happening to me ! The sheriff had handcuffed my hands to the bars of the cell like I was common criminal under arrest after reporting my slave missing. How dare he treat me like this, accusing me of being an adultress and having an inappropriate relationship with a black man ! Certainly no man had ever had the audacity to speak to me in such a manner or call me a whore, let alone touch me in such an inimate place ! If my hands were not restrained to the steel bars I would have scratched his eyes out with my fingernails since my husband was not here to defend my honor !

" I do declare what is the meaning of this sir ? I demand you release me immediately before I tell my husband ! " I pleaded, becoming more desperate by the moment since I was so helpless !

The sheriff snorted, apparently unfazed by of my threats. " Listen here I'm sick of you rich entitled bitches parading around my town with your nose in the air like you are better than everyone else. If your husband was so concerned about your welfare he wouldn't let his beautiful white wife strut around town, alone, with a black slave ! "

" Please I'm so sorry sir...my husband is invalid and was crippled in an accident and he sent me to town with our slave to return my neices wedding dress whose beau was killed in the war against the yankees....and last night there was a terrible storm so we only wanted to seek safety... ! I explained, hoping he would have a change of heart by telling the truth.

The sheriff grunted, his middle finger still exploring the delicate folds of my pussy through the sheer materail of my panty causing it to become moist. I realized my body was betraying me once again by getting excited at his touch !

" Oh please...sheriff...don't do this to me ! I beg you...I am a married woman ! " I insisted. Despite my protests he didn't stop and soon, unable to help it I began to move my hips back and forth on his finger...it simply felt soooo good !
 
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I’z had lost all track of time, but I’z knew it had been too long since I’z hadz seen Missus Belle. Sary had drawn a nice hot bath walking in with the last 3 gallon bucket of hot water. She stripped naked and slid into duh tub behind me. “Why youz so loyal to your Mistress, Mizz Sally wants to help you become a rich man, at least for us. With some gold you’z could go to a Northern city, be a free man..” She gently ran a sponge down my back, cleansing the healing wounds, I felt her kisses on my back, “….even take a wife, have a family, don’t you want that, don’tz you want to be free?”

Sary was a beauty, a woman any man should feel proud to have, and she was clearly offeringz herself to me. It wuz a fair question, and I didz my best to answerz.

“It’z izn’t youz, I promise. Any man would be lucky to have you, and ifz it wuz different, I’dz to exactly as you say, but it isn’t. Mizz Lacy, Mizzuz Belle, dey aren’t just my mistresses, dey don’t treats me like a slave, never really didz, dey treatz me likez if dey could have any man in duh world, it would still be mez, dey worship mez, and I’z worship dem!” I’’z did not go into the fact that in my mind dey were the two most beautiful, sexiest and amazing loverz any man could ever hope for. I had fucked so many, but none like dem. I knowz I would go back and duh frenchy might well kill me, but I would not leave them.

“Help me get ready, I’z do need to make some money, I’z need to have something in case dey need to run and I can go with them and protect them!” An hour later, Mizz Sally came in to get him, She had a small purse with 8 gold coins in her hand, and opened it. “I told you we would split it, there is more, much more where this came from, trust me!” Itz wuz more money den I thoughts I’d ever have and it wuz just for a single time. Of course a single time lasted nearly 6 hours of non stop fornication with this customer.

Mizz Sally lead me to the ornate bedroom, fashioned in dark Scarlett velvets and silks, mahogany wood, I knew the customer immediately. “I knew we’d meet again Mr. Buck, how do you like my Kimono…” The gorgeous woman stood up wearing only the short silk robe, thigh high stocking and garters, underneath a corset which came up to but did not cover her breasts, and the tiniest black lace, French panties. “Do you like….my pussy has been aching for your return….”

I’z could not help but smile at the beauty and confidence of the woman, to get paid this kind of money for this was not entirely fair, but who wuz I to object, “Goodz afternoon Mizzuz Daphne…youz want to be my bitch again today or does you have a different game in mind?”

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The sheriff, even a month ago, would never have dared to be so bold! But the world was changing, changing fast and priveliged Southern whte woman, like the sexy bitch he had now confined in his cell, were finally about to get theirs. He had beaten her darkie, the night before to within an inch of his life, and now, he had his fingers buried deep inside her sugary, wet twat!

"So bitch do you taste as good as you feel, or is this tight cunt of yours only meant to fuck?" Her words may have been saying no, but the juices of her pussy were screaming yes. He fucked her with his fingers a few more times, each thrust deeper and harder, and he could feel her whimper when he pulled out.

"When are you going to be truthful bitch?" Pulling up her dress he grabbed his horse crop and brought it down hard on the silky thin covering of her ass! Again and again he spanked her ass with the whip, letting her lily white skin get rosier and rosier. "Tell me what you done bitch...and more important what you need?"
 
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" Tell me what you done bitch...and more important what you need ? "

I could not believe any decent southern gentleman could be so cruel and indecent as to whip my derriere with a riding crop like I was some common slave. No one including my dear ol' father had ever taught me a lesson and disciplined me like this.

" Oh please sheriff. don't do this...I would never have a relationship with a black slave ! " I lied, taking my punishment. " If you let me go I promise I won't tell anyone, not even my husband ! "

" Is that why your high class pussy is so wet ? I think you like being put in your place and being punished. Why they is always needing some beautiful white bitches over at the whorehouse across the street. " the sheriff sneered while he alternated between lashing her ass and fingering her wet pussy...

" Oh God , don't do this to me, I swear I never was with my black slave ! " I pleaded, feeling an orgasm about to betray my body...
 
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