Wicked Tales of the Antebellum South

[Homerun2611]

She crocked her brow, "Your bitch huh? Mmmm, yes, I think I remember, and perhaps again soon, I plan to be your best customer. However, today I was thinking something a bit different?" She nodded over to Mizz Sally who had several, black, silk scarves in her hands. I hadn't noticed itz, but there in the room was a structure that looked like a big X!

I looked at Mizz Sally, "Wutz dat for?" Mizz Sally laughed and looked at Mizz Daphne, "She has paid to tie you up Buck, she wants you to strip naked for her, and then, tie your arms and legs to that, she has promised not to hurt you, but she wants control, are you willing to do that?"

Nowz, for a black man to agreez to such a thing was highly questionable, but the reality was, it was usually not a choice! I'z looked at Mizz Daphne, and der wuz the devil in her eyes, but itz wuz a good devil, a naughty devil, notz a mean and nasty devil. Mizz Daphne took out her purse and put two more goldz coins on the bed, "In case you need additional encouragement?"

She didn't needz to have done that, butz I wuz glad she did. Looking at Mizz Daphne, I began to slowly undress soz she could watch, the whole thing wuz exciting and as I peeled offz my clothes, I wuz getting more and more aroused. Finally stripped naked I walked over to the board, and spread myz armz and legs to match the shape of the wood. "iz dis wutz you wanted Mizz Daphne....my body to do with as you wish?"

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Only a few blocks down, Belle was facing a similar position, but she had been given no choice. The sheriff cackled at her protestations. "Why is it, whenever you say black slave, your pussy gushes just a bit. Is that black cock really that good, or is your husband just that bad?"

The truth was the sheriff was a little older, and while not pitiful, in no way did his cock, nor any other part of him compare to the black bull being paid so handsomely to stud for Daphne!

He had slid Belles panties to the side, and had allowed a second and then a tird finger to slide up inside the married woman's cunt! "If you hate it so much, why do your hips keep moving and your pussy coating my hand. I think you are just a whore, and finally a man is treating you like you deserve!"

With that the sheriff wrapped his fingers around her fine, wet, french panties and began to slide them off. "OH NO Sir, Pleae..." She stated, yet moved to wiggle and then step out of the last thin layer of protection. In and out, in and out, he worked her privileged pussy, cupping his other hand to begin massaging her clit. "Tell me you want it bitch...tell me you want my cock!"

The dress was lifted up over her back side, and momentarily stopping the finger fucking he was giving, he picked up the riding crop and gave her ass, there hard whips! And then back in he went, finger fucking her even harder. "I don't want to ask again....TELL ME!"

 

[angelique127]

Belle

...TELL ME ! " the sheriff demanded, after whipping my derriere and once again using his finger to play with my cunt.

" Oh please sir, do not do this to me...may I remind you again that I am a married woman ! " I pleaded, knowing the bastard was going to do whatever he wanted to me and that I was helpless and at his mercy. But no matter what I was never going to beg him to give me his cock !

The sheriff could care less. Once he had discovered that my pussy was wet, that was all the permission he thought he needed to do whatever he wanted to me. How could my body betray itself like this ?

Suddenly the door flew open..." Sheriff ! What the hell are you doin ? A whole damn yankee army is invading our city and ready to burn it to the ground ! " the mayor declared, shocked at what he was seeing.

The sheriff growled at being interrupted but adjusted his trousers at the announcement. " I'll finish with you later bitch. "

I was so relieved at the respite when the sheriff took his shotgun and rushed out the door to confront the entire yankee army alone. Who would have ever thought that the damn yankees would have rescued me from a brutal sheriff ! Meanwhile the mayor searched for the key to my handcuffs to set me free. Fianally finding one he released me from my captivity. " " Your coach is parked outside, I advise you to git out of here as soon as you can. "

" What about my slave ? " I asked, worried about Mr. Buck.

" Listen to me young lady, it ain't safe here no more. The yankees are going to set all the slaves free once they are done burning this city to the ground. We don't have enough troops to stop em ! So Missy dont worry about your slave and get out of here while the gittens good ! "

Frightened but grateful to escape I lifted my skirts and climbed into the coach that was waiting across the street. I had no idea where Mr. Buck was and hated the thought of leaving without him but I could hear gunfire in the near distance and dreaded the thought of the sheriff returning and finishing what he started. Being a lady I had never driven a coach before, since I always had a driver. How hard could it be I asked myself ?

I headed for the safety of Twin Oaks, hoping that Mr. Buck find his way home soon...

 

[Homerun2611]

Suddenly the "X" I had been tied to was rotated from vertical to horizontal and I'z wuz under Mizz Daphne's control. As I slowly turned, I'z now noticed the rigging above me, as I was slowly put in position. Mizz Daphne had shed her small covering and now stood there beside me in nothing but her garters, stocking and high heeled booties. "Grrrr..." She growled as her eyes moved up and down my bare, black, well muscled torso. "It was worth the fortune I had to pay to get you like this...I need to convince you that you would be far happier with me than that wannabe bitch, Isabelle!"

She's saw my muscles tense, and nostrils flare, I'z didn't want anyone talking about my mistresses, Mizzuz Belle or Mizz Lacy, that way! Butz I stayed quiet, she had paid a fortune and she wuz entitledz to her fun! "So thiz iz howz youz wanted me...tied down, yourz to control, youz knowz I gotz wutz you wantz, whyz don't you take it!" I hadz to say, the entire situation wuz erotic and I couldn't help but bez hard, my big black spike standing straight upz, just twitching to be swallowed by the soft folds of a wanton female!

Mizz Daphne wuz might worked up, I couldz smell the wetness of her pussy from five feet away, dat woman loved her some big, black cock! She walked around and came up between the opening of my binded legs. Her little hand gripping my shaft, her tongue starting at my balls and licking up to my tip likez I wuz duh tastiest bit of black licorice she done ever tasted. "Dat's it, lock dat big cock, make him all slippery soz I don'tz just rip you apart when you mount mez!"

As I said the word mound I heard her groan, I sawz the slickness now trickling down her thighs, it wouldn't be long, she needed it, needed me, badz!!! Climbing up a small step ladder she flung one booted foot over the top of me, spreading her blue blood cunt, a sneak preview of wutz wuz to cum! Her first orgasm hit as she lowered herself onto mez, the second as she began to slide up and down my massive prick. I'z could feel her stretch, as she placed her hands against the muscles of my chest and tried to ride up and down my pole!

"Fuck, fuck, fuck fuck...soooo gooood...Jesus so good!" Her eyes were fluttering, nearly rolling back in her head as she impaled herself harder and harder. She had only been on mez, maybe half a minute and wuz already cumming for the third time, or was it really just one huge proglonged one. "Fuck me, fuck me you bull...tear my sweet pussy up, like you do her!" Now I'z had never told her I'z fucked Mizzuz Belle, nor Mizz Daphne for that matter, but she assumed. What woman with a needy pussy could be around this man withoutt needing that magnificent tool inside of her.

Her body gripping and thrashing around me, she wuz putting on a show! Her pusszy gripped so hard with each climax and she only rode harder, I'z though I might splitz her in two. "Mmmm, Mizz Daphnen, dat good...yeah...ride dis big cock...I'z need to cum in dat sweet, white pussy of yours!"

She wuz duh customer and I knowz what she wanted and I'z feilled her with my sugar! Myz back wuz fully arched, as I pumped my cum inside of her, when Mizz Sally flew threw the door. "Yankees, yankees just came into town...they are burning the hotel and coming this way...get out...get out fast!"

Thank Godz they undid me. Miss Daphne grabbing my hand, "come with me, back to my plantation, I can keep you safe!" It was an idle promise, butz sincere. My only thought was Mizzuz Belle, if the hotel wuz burning, wherez wuz my mistress? I tossed on my clothes and grabbed the gold, dat which wuz mine and putz it in my pocket. We rushed downstairs, and as I opened duh doorz, I seenz duh back of Mizzuz Belles carriage as she had the horses galloping in the direction of Twin Oaks.

I couldn't blame her for not finding me, I'z had been gone a good while, I'z only hoped she would knowz I hadn't tried to escape. "Yessum Mizz Daphne, I'z will go with you...protect you...." I knowz dat it wuzn't too far, back to Twin Oaks and Mizzuz Belle and Mizz Lacy...but who knew what we would face? None of us knew for instance that the Frenchman had assumed control of Twin Oaks, and made Mizz Lacy where a fancy french maid uniform,nor that the Yankees were headed toward Mizz Daphne's. We wuz just moving, about to find the adventures awaiting us!

 

[angelique127]

I arrived home to my beloved Twin Oaks to find it in total turmoil. Becky and the house slaves were frantic running around like a bunch of chickens with their heads cut off ! Apparently the yankee soldiers had come while I was gone and took Miss Lacy as a prisoner and burnt down our shed which held all of our cotton. Charles was passed out in his room, drunk and muttering obscenities, which made no sense at all, unable to protect our plantation from the enemy scorge. My husband had ceased to be a man years ago and I realized I no longer cared about him.

I walked out on the porch trying to maintain my composure. The smoke from our barn filled the air...

" Oh please, Mizz Belle, I is a loyal slave to you...the yankees told us we were free now but I would never desert you like the others did ! And poor ol' Mizz Lacy she was so...so defiant that the yankee captain took her away. I'ze begged him not to take her ! " Betsy weeped...

" Where did they take her ? " I asked trying not to panic.

" I don't know. They took everything, all our smoked hams and hogs, chickens and eggs, everthing we gots ! "

" And where is Charles ? How could he just let them yankee scum take her away ? "

" Mr. Charles hid in the closet as soon as he heard those yankees comin'. "

I went into to the quest bedroom where my crippled husband had been staying and opened the closet door...

" Are they gone ? " my pathetic husband asked, huddled in the corner hiding under some petticoats like a coward.

" Yes they are gone...but you might want to hide in there in case they come back ! " I said slamming the closet door on him.

I wished Mr. Buck was here, I always felt so safe when he was around to protect us...

 

[Homerun2611]

Da ability to leave with Mizzuz Daphne wuz duh best option i hadz to tryz to getz back to Twin Oaks, and Mizzuz Belle and Mizz Lacey. Mizz Daphne had a driver, and asked me to ridez back in her carriage. I thoughtz she wuz letting mez ride back with her to protect me, andz although datz wuz probably part of the reason, butz itz wuz also dat our session at duh brothel had been prematurely interrupted, and Mizz Daphne wantedz her monies worth. Itz wuz nearly a two hour ride, back to herz plantaion, and after ten minutes, when we were clear form duh city, Mizzuz Dapne, was making sure we finished wutz we started. I'z can only imagine wutz duh driver thought as we progressed, "Oh Yes, Buck, give me that big black cock...oh fuck, fuck, fuck, pound me you brute...Ahhhg...Mmmm" I'z fucked her and fucked her, amazing all the positions we were able to enjoy despite the small confines of her carriage!

However, when we'z finished and lookedz out the windows, we'z could see that the Union trips had advanced, many of the lands had been burned, and I seen Mizzuz Daphne's concern grow. As we approached her plantation, it wuz clear dat they had been invaded, and moved on. The horses were gone, and Daphne's poor old husband had apparently put up a fight as best he could and was hanging from the ceiling of their massive porch.

We'z got out and wentz inside, and Mizzuz Daphne ran upstaris. "Thank God!" I'z went up and tookz a look. Mizzuz Daphne had a massive closet filled with all sorts of fine gowns. The soldiers had had no use for such and left it alone. Little didz they knowz, dat in the far corner, buried under a few loose boards, was a second safe, the primary safe and in it was nearly 40 pounds of pure French Gold coins. "Here buck help me, we will need these." We? I thoughtz, but suddenly I realized, Mizzuz Daphne had no onez elze.

We packed her some clothes, and she showed me a fancy cellar wayz in duh back which held some cured meats. We also grabbed the awnings from the back, dey wuz torn but could be used to make a makeshift tent. Once packed up, we went back to the carriage. Mizzuz Daphne dismissed her driver, setting him free, but he agreed to stay and work with she andz i. He wuz an older black man, wirly, but strong. She wantedz to head toward Nahlins, but I'z finally spoke.

"I'z will stay and work with you, protect youz, butz, first we needz to head toward Twin Oaks, I'z gotz to make sure Mizzuz Belle and Mizz Daphne's okay?"

 

[angelique127]

Poor Lacy Mae Anderson was beside herself. The yankee army had invaded Twin Oaks and had set all of our the darkies free, at least the ones who were left and had not ran off when the overseer was killed. They seized all our hogs and chickens and anything they could carry. The captain had the barn and sheds torched and was about to do the same to the mansion when Lacy fell at his feet begging him to have mercy, promising she would do anything he wanted if he would be kind enough to spare the plantation house and everything in it. The young captain couldn't stand to see a beautiful young southern belle weep and plead no matter if she was the enemy. Captain Rogers decided to make her a prisoner of war but spare her home. He found her very pretty and attractive and a spoil of war.

Captain Rogers was delighted with his female conquest. He decided to take advantage of her and took her out in a field where they could be alone.

" Why thank you sir for not burning down our home. I am so grateful ! " Lacy said although she was confused as to why she had been taken his prisoner. She was a non combative female although she did have a temper if she didn't get her way...

Captain Rogers paced back and forth in front of her.

" Please sir, if you will, what are your intentions and what do you plan to do with me ? "

" As long as you are obediant and willing no harm will come to you. You Miss Anderson are under my protection. " the gallant young handsome officer told her. He knew by tomorrow he was expected to advance further into rebel territory and destroy everything in their path and finally bring the confederacy to it's knees.

" You understand it has been a couple of years since I enjoyed the company of a beautiful woman. If things were different and there wasn't a war going on..." he said sitting down close to her.

" Why Captain I never dreamed of ever being courted by a yankee before...Lacy giggled realizing that she was flirting with her handsome captor.

Staring boldly into her pretty blue eyes he leaned over and kissed her...Lacy gasped, taken by surprise...deep down inside Lacy knew she should reject the young handsome captain and resist. That's what Auntie Belle would do, she would never give into a damn yankee, no matter how good looking he was. Isabelle despised each and every last one of them...

 

[Homerun2611]

Itz wuz getting late by the time Mizzuz Daphne and I got to her plantation and grabbed the gold and what items might help them on their travels. I'z wuz desperate to get back to Twin Oaks but traveling at night was probably not a good idea, so Mizz Daphne convinced me to spend the night in her bedroom, it would feel good to spend one last night in a real bed, howeverz, Mizzuz Daphne, made sure we didz not getz too much sleep!

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Captain Rogers had every intention of burning down Twin Oaks. The fact that all of this money and power had been built on the backs of people stolen from their homes and put on boats only to be sold into slavery, repulsed him beyond belief. Yet, when Miss Lacey Mae Anderson, begged for mercy at his feet.

Not just begged, but slowly bent over making sure the young captain had the spiritual revelation of enjoying the most bodacious young pair of tatas he had seen in well, every! Every man has his kryptonite, and Captain Stephen Rogers was the way an absolutely incredible set of tits hardened his young, and far too seldom used cock!

He had lead her out to a field where they could be all to their lonesome, he had even ordered the men to head out to the far fields where there was still some tobacco they might cut and dry if they longed for the flavor of a good cigar. He had also seen what was undoubtedly two casks of fine Kentucky bourbon in their cellar.

" Why Captain I never dreamed of ever being courted by a yankee before..." he smiled and moved closer as he watched her dress, slip ever further down her substantial cleavage. "Well Miss Anderson, how do you feel about that, I would think I fine woman like you, was never mixed up with any of that slave business right?"

He sensed he noticed an odd look on her face, "I mean you are a God fearing woman correct? But this war, must have left you mighty lonely, so now, how do you feel about being alone with a Yankee officer?"

The Captain went to his knee as he interviewed her, and began to undo the buttons of her dress. "You wouldn't object to showing a soldier a bit of kindness in return to the kindness he wants to show you, would you Miss Anderson, I mean a few of the right gestures on your part might make all the difference on how your home here survives?"

 

[angelique127]

I swear how could Charles hide in a closet like a coward while the ruthless yankees took his own neice prisoner...determined to find out where she was being held captive I told loyal Betsy to come with me and help me find her. We would start to look for her in the north fields where the slaves used to be quartered. As expected we were soon stopped at a roadblock manned by two yankee guards with fixed bayonets.

" Halt...no one is permitted beyond this point. "

" May I remind you sir that you are tresspassing on my land and I will go where ever I please. "

" Well missy, this land no longer belongs to you. It now belongs to the goverment of the United States ! " the guard informed me of the current situation.

" I am looking for my niece who has been taken prisoner by you yankees. I would like to speak to whover is charge immediantly. "

" Well aint she all high and mighty ! " the older guard spit and told the younger one..." The captain ain't seeing anyone at the moment so come back later. "

" I demand to speak to the captain now ! " I insisted, becoming desperate and wanting to find my neice...

" Then why don't you climb down here and let us search you and make sure you ain't hiding any weapons. "

" I can assure you sir we are not concealing any weapons under our skirts. Now would you please let us pass ! "

" Well maam if you want to go beyond this point you are going to searched. Otherwise go back to where you came from. " the guard said.

Having no choice I climbed down from the coach. I had nothing to hide but resented the intrusion...

Put your hands up on top of the wheel. " the older guard demanded. The next thing I knew he lifted my skirts with the point of his bayonet.

" Damn ain't that purty ? Did you ever see such a nice ass like that boy ? " the older guard whistled and asked the younger one...

I closed my eyes totally humilated...my undergarments were very sheer and did little to hide my half naked derriere in my french delicates.

" How dare you do this to me...may I remind you that I am a married woman ! "

The older guard snickered..." For as I know you are probably a widow ! "

" Oh please, I beg you ...don't do this to me ! I just wanted to speak to your captain. "

" Maybe we should just let her pass sergeant ! " the younger soldier suggested, not liking where this was going.

To my relief we were permitted to pass the roadblock and continue to the yankee camp....I did my best to bite my tongue and give those bastards a piece of my mind but it took all my self control not to tell what I really thought of them. Once inside the encampment I could believe how many yankees their were I had never seen so many in my life...

 

[angelique127]

Lacy was prepared to do anything to save Twin Oaks, even if it meant surrendering completely to the yankee captain ! She was at his mercy now...

Submissive, willing and obediant....

 

[Homerun2611]

Captain Rogers of course had no knowledge that the beautiful Lacy Mae Anderson's aunt would soon be descending upon them, but if he had, he might not have cared. If the war had taught him one thing, it was not to waste a moment as death could be right around the corner. He had asked the question, "You wouldn't object to showing a soldier a bit of kindness in return to the kindness he wants to show you, would you Miss Anderson, I mean a few of the right gestures on your part might make all the difference on how your home here survives?"

He had been unbuttoning her dress, to which she suddenly gave the handsome Captain a smile. Her heart may have been with Buck, but he was not here to defend them at the moment, and I girl had to do, what a girl had to do! "Now Captain, are you suggesting..." She took her long manicured nails and reached down and slowly began to raise the hem of her dress, up her stocking legs until they ended mid thigh, displaying her perfect legs.

"Now I do declare I cannot imagine what kind of kindness you might be referring too..." She could barely contain the giggle as she said it, slowly raising her leg and spreading it, giving him the most glorious view of her Southern charms.

The Captain did not wait, diving in like a man who had been too long in the desert and had happened on an oasis..."Oh fuck Miss...Lacy...mmm...fuck yes!" As he lapped up and down her sweet folds he was undoing his trousers, as he would not possibly be able to finish her before he needed to drive his yankee cock inside of her!

She was not quite as tight as he expected, she was certainly not a virgin, little did he know just how often the sugary pussy he was now thrusting into had been stretched by the big black Buck!

 

[angelique127]

Though Captain Rogers couldn't possibbly compare with her negro slave Mr. Buck, Miss Lacy was doing this with the intention of saving her beloved Twin Oaks from being completely destroyed. Not that the young southern belle didn't like being ravished by the handsome yankee devil, she realized that she had become quite the cock hungary little slut lately ! First for a hung negro slave and now with a hated enemy invader !

" Ohhh Captain that feels soooo good...please I'm begging you, sir...don't you eva stop ! " Use me as you wish, I'm your little ol' helpless prisoner ! " Miss Lacy gasped with delight, arching her back as her polished fingernail raked the flesh of his upper back desperately...her hips moved up and down, meeting his thrusts with her own...

To her dissapointment the young man did not last for long before spilling his seed inside her and then collasped on top of her dripping sweat. Lacy noticed his body odor for the first time and realized that he probably had a bath in ages.

Nevertheless Lacy laid under him, trying to catch her breath.

" Did you enjoy that sir ? " the fine georgia peach asked him.

" Oh yes maam. " He kissed her eyelids.

" Then you promise not to burn our plantation house ? It's been in my family for ages ! " Miss Lacy asked sweetly...

Captain Rogers growled on rolled over onto his side, easing out of her. He was torn, as an officer he had his orders to destroy everything in his path. To make matters worse there were several other battalions that were not commanded by him and ravishing the countryside now and he could not make any guarantee her planation would be spared.

" I will do my best but I can't promise anything, unless of course you let me stay the night there. I would like to get a bath and shave and spead the night on a soft mattress if I could. " Captain Rogers offered.

" Well I would be delighted sir, for your protection. I am sure I could arrange it with my aunt and uncle ! " Miss Lacy responded, knowing how much Auntie Belle really despised the yankee blue bellies...but her auntie and Mr. Buck had left for Savannah yesterday and never came home last night. Lacy was very worried about them and had stayed up the whole night worried about their welfore and imagining the worse. Did they get captured or stranded somewher after that terrible storm ?

Being a gentlemen Captain Rogers helped Miss Lacy to her feet and they rearranged their clothes before he helped her mount a horse for their ride to Twin Oaks...

 

[angelique127]

I had a feeling we were never going to find my sweet little niece. I was never so uncomfortable, the blue bellies were sitting around campfires and drinking and gambling, using foul language and making catcalls and lewd comments at me and Becky as we passed by. What was even worse was these yankee scum were trespassing on my very own property...

" I think this is was a big mistake coming here looking for Lacy. We will never find her ! " I whispered to Becky. I was almost in tears, having lost everything in the last week. My most trusted slave was gone, not to mention all the field hands and loyal house slaves, and now my worthess husbands precious niece was more likely a prisoner. Our beloved Twin Oaks was in foreclosure to some french carpetbagger, or what was left of it and the south had lost the war. Our future was uncertain...

I did not want to weep or give in so easily, so I stiffened my spine and held my head up high full of pride despite feeling defeated and forlorn. Flicking the reins I spurred the exhausted horse and attempted to turn the wagon around to go home...maybe Lacy and Mr. Buck would show up later this evening. I prayed that no one would accost us or endanger our safety until we left the encampment...

 

[Homerun2611]

As Lacy brought the Captain up to the main house she was concerned about Uncle Charles and what the Union Captain might do to him. However, as they approached, she noticed the small buggy that had been mostly used by the slaves to bring bags of seed out to the fields was gone, and so was the sway backed nag, that was used to lead it. Once inside, Lacy checked out Uncle Charles room and realized somehow he had pulled together a small suitcase and taken off, whether it be to a nearby farm, the city or simply some hiding place on the plantation she might not know about, she was not sure.

Lacy thinking that Auntie Belle was still in the city, or worse, was confident that she and the Captain were now most likely alone. Of course Lacy had no idea how to cook anything, but luckily the Captain did and finding some eggs out in the hen house and a good slab of bacon still in the shack of cured meats, he made them scrambled eggs and bacon along with real coffee.

For Lacy it was likely one of the poorest meals she had ever had for dinner at Twin Oaks, but for the Captain who had been surviving on soldier's rations or worse, it tasted like a feast for the kings. When they were done, he eyed the sexy Southern Belle, "Have you ever let a man take you on this very table?" He said referring to the long formal mahogany dining table in the main dining room. Lacy batted her eyes, "Of course I haven't...but it most certainly sounds interesting." She said, feigning an innocence that happened to be sincere in this instance. It was fortunate he hadn't asked the same question in Buck's old cottage.

Taking her by the hand, he lead her to the opposite end of the table, lifting her up, and then watching as she laid back and willing spread her legs for the Captain to remove her undergarments. Slowly as he peeled them down he lifted her foot, and peeling off her nylons, he first suckled her priveliged toes. Next he began slowly kissing up her calves, and then her inner thighs. By the time he got to her bare pussy, her lips were puffy and absolutely dripping with due.

She looked so tasty, he began lapping at her nectar, feeling her grip his hair and pull him ever tighter. By the time he finished, he was so hard he thought he might burst. "So my Dear, shall I fuck you here, up in the master bedroom, or possibly, hopefully, both?"

She bit her lip, both did sound very appealing, this Captain was proving to be more man than she had thought. While no one could replace Buck, he would do in servicing her immediate needs. However, one thing bothered her. Should they advance to Auntie Belle's room, she hoped he did not ask any more questions about any prior fornicating she might have done there, whether it be with man...or woman?

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At this very moment, in the next county over, Mizzuz Daphne had just cleaned up the dinner she and Buck had shared. "Tomorrowz we will head to Twin Oaks, understand?" Daphne did understand, but she did not like it. "We shall see, but for tonight you are still mine...give me five minutes, and then come up stairs, the master bedroom just at the far end of the hallway to the right, it is the master bedroom!

She almost skipped off, but when Buck arrived she was in some sort of contraption he had never seen before, it was made of wood and leather, and Mizzuz Daphne was on her knees...."Lock me in Mr. Buck...show me what a bad, bad girl I have been!"

 

[angelique127]

We were on our way home, Becky and I, lucky to escape the yankee camp without any further horrid interactions. In the last two days I had been accosted by a county sheriff and been totally humiliated in a jail cell, not to mention being frisked by two hated yankee guards. My loyal slave and my beloved niece where both gone who know where and half of Twin Oaks burnt to the ground and my slaves set free and my coward of a husband was no where to be found. Thank God our mansion had been spared...so far !

It was almost dark and we were only less than a mile from home when our wagon wheel fell off, ejecting us from the coach, almost injuring us both. After recovering and helping poor Becky to her feet I stomped my foot in frustration.

" I do declare, how could this be happening to us ? What I have done to deserve this ? " I cried out, almost in tears...

Regaining my composure I suggested, " Lets unhitch the poor ol' horse and walk home from here. It's not that far. "

We both removed our shoes and walked barefoot towards the house. I was so tired all I wanted was to fall into my bed and sleep forever...at least the sand was soft and didn't hurt our feet.

Within fifteen minutes or so we saw Twin Oaks in the distance. It looked dark and foreboding. As we got closer I saw a faint light in the window. For a moment my heart skipped a beat and I hoped that Mr. Buck had finally returned to us or Lacy had found her way home !

To my shock and dismay I saw dear Lacy standing in the dining room with a candle..." Oh thank God, there you are ! " that was when a noticed a tall officer dressed in a blue enemy uniform standing next to her...

" What is this blue belly yankee scum doing in my home ? " I demanded upon seeing him standing there all proud of himself.

" Please Auntie Belle this is Captain Rogers...if you only give me a chance to explain. " Lacy insisted.

" Why I never...your father and dear grandfather would turn over in his grave if they ever knew any yankee scum had crossed over our threashold and entered these premises. "

" You must listen please Aunt Belle...the good captain has agreed to spare our plantation if we are nice to him...I mean if we show him a little southern hospitality ! It's only for one night and then he and his soldier boys will be gone in the morning. " Lacy pleaded a look of desperation in her eyes.

Not in my entire life did I ever think something like this could happen...the south had lost the war and we were defeated, our country invaded. Our very way of life was gone almost in a whisper...

" Very well Lacy, please entertain your young captain for the evening. I pray that he keeps his word and spares our home when he leaves in the morning.' I said, sitting down at the table defeated and no longer able to resist.

Lacy and the captain went upstairs together. I broke down and collapsed in tears. Becky comforted me the best she could.

" Pleeze Mizz Belle don't cry, everything will be just fine ! I knoz it in my heart. "

" No ...everything is lost ! Mr. Buck is gone...and even if the damn yankees don't burn Twin Oaks to the ground that evil frenchman will take poccession of our property next week ! What am I to do ? Charles has deserted us like coward and left me fend for myself ! "

 

[Homerun2611]

I swearz Mizz Daphne was insatiable, never had I seen a white woman who liked it as rough and nitty gritty as herz. Id'z done spanked her, tied her up, she'd almost demanded Id'z pour the hot wax of the candles on her nipple and pussy, all da time she wuz screaming and clawing and cumming and begging for more. Itz wuz after Id'z fucked her for the forth time in the third hole, dat I'z finally undid all her bondage.

"Mizz Daphne, I'z iz done. Both you and I need some sleep ifs we'z going to head to Twin Oaks in duh morning." I'z went to lay down on duh bed, as she sort of wiggled overz to me, running her handz up my thighs and leaning in to kiss and lick myz cum covered big black cock. "Now we don't really have to do that do we? Buck, I have all the money we might need, and I have land down in New Orleans and family in St. Louis who can set us up just fine. My Auntie liked darkies too, and in the northern cities they don't care."

I wuz going to ask about her husband when I saw the black veil over one of their pictures. She followed my eyes. "He past a week ago, his heart finally gave out..." I'z did not wantz to know how, but if she wuz a widow, she wuz the least in mourning I'z had ever seen! "Mizz Daphne dat is very kind of you, but, I'z iz not going anywhere until I knowz Mizzuz Belle and Mizz Lacy are okay, and only den, if dey tell me dey no longerz wantz me. Now, you can cumz with or not...datz iz your choice.

In the morning we setz out for Twin Oaks just after breakfast, we'z wouldz be der by noon.

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Captain Rogers could tell he was not welcome by the madam of the house. "Is your auntie a widow?" he asked, "Might as well be." Answered Lacy. The Captain was falling for the beautiful Southern bell, so much so, that at that moment, if you had asked his wife's name, he likely might not have come up with it.

He did not want to leave Twin Oaks or her, but there were orders. The Captain came from a wealthy family up north, they owned one of the largest meat packers in Chicago. It was only a town of about 30,000 in 1852, but by the end of the decade it would grow into the 9th largest city in the country. The Captain was thinking, if he were smart, he could set up Lacy, surely she wouldn't want to stay here. What could be better than to have his very own mistress only an hour or so's horse ride away.

With her Auntie home, Lacy wouldn't dare use her Auntie's bedroom, but once she was in bed, she could take the Captain up to her room. For now they sat in the front parlor, and Lacey pulled out her uncles Kentucky bourbon. As she handed him the glass, the Captain looked up, "You know, life down here is going to be awfully rough for a while, have you ever been up to the North, I think a girl like you might find she likes it up there?"

 

[angelique127]

"...have you ever been up north, I think a girl like you might find that she likes up there. " Captain Rogers offered.

" Why Captain I never been up north. Twin Oaks has been in my family ever since I was born. I could not bare to leave here or lose it. " Lacy did not mention the disgusting frenchie gentlemen who claimed to have the deed to the plantion..." But I do appreciate your offer. However I am willing to be very grateful, if you know what I mean, to anyone who spares our little ol' plantation. I know we don't have much to offer at the moment except little ol' me of course but if you would like to stay and enjoy our hospitality for a few days while..."

Captain Rogers couldn't resist the invitation. Today he had enjoyed the sweet blonde Georgia peach and all her southern charms. Although he had only a day or two to spare before his company moved on he wanted nothing more to enjoy this southern belles hospitality. Maybe in the end he could convince her that the war was lost and too move up north with him.

" Shall we go up to your room ? " the captain asked finishing his glass of boubon.

Lacy was more than willing to entertain the handsome for a night or two despite Aunt Belle's disapproval of him as an enemy of the south if it meant saving Twin Oaks, at least for the time being. Mr. Buck had taught her all the tricks of the trade when it came to pleasing a man. Taking a candle Lacy took the young man by the hand and led him to her own bedroom. True it wasn't as big and grande as the master bedrroom but it would do for the time being...

" Would you be a gentleman and unlace the back of my corsett, sir ? Why I just don't know what I am going to do without my houseslave to help me, since they all have been set free ! " Lacy asked shrugging her shoulders from her gown and letting it fall to the floor in a whisper...

The captain was more than happy to assist her.

Free of her restricting corset and able to breath, Lacy reclined on her divan wearing only her thin muslin gown and took the ribbon from her hair and shook it loose then posed like an entitled blonde goddess for her guest, raising her leg up bending at the knee and caressing her skin softly with her fingernails.

" Why don't you come over here, young captain, so I can show you how grateful I am for sparing our little ol' plantation ! " Lacy smiled seductively...


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[Homerun2611]

The Captain had never met such a desirable female in all his days. The women of the North simply did not understand feminine charms like the good ladies of the South. As he gazed down on the gorgeous blonde as she laid down and spread herself seductively for his enjoyment, he knew this was a damsel he simply could not leave in distress.

He motioned with his finger that he was interested, no matter how translucent her gown, to see her as natural. But then he thought again, extending his hand and having her lead her to her room where they might enjoy themselves in total privacy. It was very warm up stairs, but the heat suited the Captains mood just fine.

“I do not like the thought of you and your aunt losing your home here, but I am not sure what I can do. You say there is a French fellow who feels he is entitled to foreclose?” As he spoke he was sitting on the end of Lacy’s bed, looking out at her, admiring her. “Please disrobe entirely my lady, for there is no sight as appealing as the unveiling of a beautiful woman, and never have I encountered beauty such as yours!” However even as he said it, he was thinking, other than perhaps your Aunt still below, there was something about this place that needed to be saved, if only for the gratitude that its savior might receive!

He watched as Lacy undressed, and despite the fact he had already enjoyed her treasures, he was eager for a second go around, ideally to be followed by a third and a fourth. He looked her in the eyes and then looked down at his pants which only thinly cloaked his hard Union cock! “Perhaps there is something I might do about this Frenchman, that is if that is what you and your aunt would like for me to do? After all, no longer does any title that he may hold have any value versus the rights of the Union.”

Again he looked down, “My lady mentioned gratitude?” He had a wicked, but eager smile, he had no intention to leave the lady wanting. “Perhaps both you and your Aunt might be grateful, or am I wrong in my interpretation?” Lacy had now ventured quite close and reaching out he grabbed her waist and pulled her naked body into him. He had been staring at her full, pert breasts for far too long, and so with his mouth watering, he latched his lips to her breast and began to suckle as his fingers reached down probing for her soft, silky folds!

 

[angelique127]

Lac trusted the yankee captain he seemed a man of his honor despite being an enemy. Besides she really had no choice in the matter, the war was lost and her finance a casualty and Buck was gone who knew where. Even if he came back to the plantation he was a free man now, but nothing would ever change that he was a negro...

The blonde southern belle liked the way the Captain Roberts looked at her with lust in his eyes. Lacy didn't feel like she was a prisoner but she was ready to surrender to him again...the way he touched her in the most intimate manner made her tremble with desire ! Lacy was surprised when he mentioned that he may be able to help her and Auntie Belle with their problem with the evil french carpetbagger. It would solve their problem but Lacy was positive her auntie would ever accept help from a hated yankee officer.

" Oh my goodness sir...that feels so good ! Please don't ever stop ! " Lacy begged, spreading her legs further apart to give him easier access. She was in the throes of passion and didn't care if he was the enemy. As far as Lacy was concerned Captain Roberts was a man who could give her comfort and pleasure !

Deep down inside Lacy realized that she had become a little ol' whore...

" Oh my Captain sir...please don't make me beg for your yankee cock ! I need it again inside my pussy ! "

 

[Homerun2611]

It appeared Mizz Lacey, would get no more sleep than Mr. Buck. As the yankee officer did his best to fuck the nearly insatiable southern belle for all that she was worth. Little did he know that she had ridden the big black stallion and although he we a nice little horsey, he could never measure up to the stamina or the massive phallus of the big, black stud. And as much as she tried to revel and revel she did, she knew something was missing, to the tune of about three inches in length and a half inch of thickness, and the ability to command the entirely of a woman in a way that was simply a gift from God himself.

Despite that, Lacy was loud, likely keeping Belle up all night with her wailing of want, desire and lust. The Captain surely would have thought he must be the epitome of a young casanova, rather than the first row center customer for one of the worlds' first truly pornographic performances. It was a good think Belle at least had her trusted servant there and ready to take care of her. It was nearly 3 AM when Becky entered the room of her mistress.

"Mizzuz Belle, I can't sleep, doez youz hear how they go on, Mizz Lacey is she in pain? I's don't think she'z in pain but...it is so loud! Mightz I'z slip into bed with youz...perhapz I mightz brush you'z hair like you like, or....well...iz der anything elze I mightz doea for you?"

The Yankee Captain was aware of none of this, he just knew he would not let this woman down. He awoke the next morning determined to try to save this plantation for this woman and her dear gorgeous aunt.

Buck also awoke with the same intention, albeit with nowhere near the same authority to do so. "Let'z getz going Mizzuz Daphne!" He said to the attractive woman who could barely walk today after enjoying the prior night's activities so much. However get going they did, packing a wagon of provisions, her fine clothes, and two large trunks of gold, US bonds and US currency, her dear husband had put away prior to his death.

"I am trusting you Buck, do not let me down." She said as they rode along the road to Twin Oaks. It was only a bit before lunch when they finally arrived, and hopping down, Buck was smart enough to assist Daphne down to, before he turned and ran up to the house. He banged his massive fist on the door, "Mizzuz Belle, Mizz Lacey....I'tz Buck and I'z iz finally home!"

 

[angelique127]

It was so nice to have to have my last loyal slave { besides Pearl our old cook } brush my hair and comfort me while my niece frollicked with that horrible yankee officer in the pivacy of her room. I refused to weep over losing everything I held dear in my entire life, like my home, husband and slaves, including Mr. Buck. It was simply the end of an era, the south had been defeated and soon our every way of life would be destroyed. If Twin Oaks was not burnt to the ground by the damn yankees it would be taken over by that evil frenchman ! No matter what everything was lost...

Exhausted Becky and I finally slept in each others arms until late morning when we heard a pounding on our door which woke us up from our peaceful slumber.

" I do declare, whoever could that be ? " I murmered, opening my eyes...

" Shall I see who it is mistress ? " Becky asked.

" Yes...I will be down shortly. " I said slipping out of bed and wrapping my robe around my body. I combed my long blonde hair, making myself presentable before descending the staircase to meet our guests or whoever was visiting.

" Oh my goodness Mizz Belle ! It's Mr Buck whose come home to us ! " I heard Becky exclaim in in total joy !

My heart skipped a beat...my favorite slave had returned to me instead of deserting and seeking his freedom. I was overjoyed...

" Mr Buck, there you are ! I was so worried that I would never see you again..."

Buck gave me one of his genuine charming smiles...and then I saw who was standing behind him ! That whore married bitch Dalpne ! What the hell was she doing here on my property ? Why if I could I would scatch her eyes out ! How dare she show up here...

 

[Homerun2611]

Duh look on Becky's face and duh joy in herz voice removed any doubt in my mindz over duh decision to comez back. However, she wuz notz the reason I'z had come, no dat reason came quickly down duh steps, her beautiful blondez hair flowing behindz her, her gorgeous body barely hidden by her robe. She'z wuz a sight for sore eyez and made my boy comez alive as only Mizzuz Belle couldz.

" Mr Buck, there you are ! I was so worried that I would never see you again..." Now, I loved Mizzuz Belle, but I also knew she had sent me out to the stable where I was beaten, and she had ridden out of town instead of trying to find me!

"Well, Mizzuz Belle, dat would have been your choice wouldn't it?....I'z isn't mad, butz it wuzn't me who alllowedz dem to separate uz, and I'z seen as you rode outz of duh city as I wuz trying to findz youz! I'z missed you Mizzuz Belle, but I'z been doing everythingz I could to get back to youz!"

I'z saw her look over my shoulderz and I sawz duh hate in her eyes, she couldn't stand Mizzuz Daphne, but I was beholding to her and Mizzuz

"Mizzuz Belle, pleaze keep your temper nowz, don't dooze anyting foolish. Mizzuz Daphne helped me get out of the city, she's helped me getz back here, and she'z even made sure therez iz money, dependingz on wutz we need to do!"

I'z watched her and held my breath, all I could think of wuz how I wanted to pull her into myz armz and kiss her, and howz I was worried aboutz Mizz Lacey, and scared wutz might have happened to herz?!?!

Mizzuz Daphne came up, swaying her hipz. 'That is right, I am the one who found your slave and I have taken care of him...." She blushed and cocked her brow, "Of course he has taken care of me too, he is quite a man you owned there!" She is careful to use the past tense, making sure that Belle understand Buck is a free man, free to make his own choices.

I'z watched duh two fiery ladies, and wanted to make peace. "Now, now...we all needz all the friendz we can getz!" I looked around to Becky and then back to Mizzuz Belle, "Is Mizz Lacey okay, did duh yankees mistreatz her?"

 

[angelique127]

I did my best to not to let my temper get the best of me, although I was at wit's end...my long lost devoted slave had finally showed up on my doorstep with my rival who I despised and seemed to be concerned about our welfare. How dare they...

" Please sir... Lacy and I, for that matter, are no longer any of your concern since you have decided to desert us to be with your little ol' whore. " I said, full with distain.

" How dare you speak to me like that you little bitch, I know you and your little precious niece spread your legs for him and his big black cock every chance you had ! " Daphne responded in anger...

Something inside of me snapped, I had lost everything and had enough...my husband, home and my dignity and I lost it and attacked her right there on the porch, pulling her hair and throwing her down on the porch. It was a cat fight and I wanted to punish her, not caring if it was improper or unlady like ! Never in my life had I engaged in behavior like this but I didn't care at the moment

" I hate you bitch ! " I screamed, overcome with rage. Daphne whimpered in pain and fell down on the porch, trying to protect herself from my onslaught. I was determined to teach her a lesson for taking my property, Buck belonged to me. I scrathed her cheek with my long fingernails, intending to inflict to damage upon her pretty face...little miss prissy was going to pay !!!!

 

[Homerun2611]

I'z had to admire, if I'z hadn't been so mad, dat no matterz wutz, Mizzuz Belle was always full of sass!

"Dessert you, I'z didz Noz such ding, I'z..." I wantedz to explain but I'z didn'tz even haz half a chance, before duh two women, datz long with Mizz Lacey, had most imbibed with my talents in dere respective bedz!

Mizzuz Daphne cut me off, " How dare you speak to me like that you little bitch, I know you and your little precious niece spread your legs for him and his big black cock every chance you had ! " I'z turned to look at her, and den Mizzuz Belle, and wherez wuz Mizz Lacey anyway?

Duh fact dat Mizzuz Daphne told duh truth, even I hadz to admit, it didn't soundz so good duh way she putz it. Again, I triedz to interject, "Nowz itz not like dat, Mizzuz Belle and Mizz Lacy are ..." Butz again, I wuz cut off.

Mizzuz Belle dun pounced on Mizzuz Daphne, likez a Cat On A Hot Tin Roof! and we done gotz a catfight, except Mizzuz Belle wuz more likez a big old Tom cat, and Mizuz Daphne could barely out fight a mouse!

I'z had to sayz, I'z had known dat Mizzuz Belle wuz a formidable womanz, butz I had noz ideaz she had dat kind of fight. I'z feared dat Mizzus Belle might wellz scratch Mizzuz Daphne's eyes out, and I reached down to pullz dem apart. "Now, nowz ladies, you needn't fightz over me, I'z got plenty for everyone, particularlyz nowz duh bitches haz run off. Speaking of ..." Again I wuz cut off, as itz didn't seem I could ever getz a full sentence out, but dis wuz a nice surprise!

"Mr. Buck ....you're back!" I'z turned around to see Mizz Lacy running and bouncing toward me, she wuz barely wearing a robe to coverz her naked body, and behindz herz wuz some yankee solder, less than half dressed himself. I'z gathered her up in my arms, and hugged her, "Top of duh Morning Mizz Lacy, I'z sure has missed you!"

 

[angelique127]

I did my best to regain my composure but I so despised the little ol' dark haired bitch and I so wanted to teach her a lesson not to touch my property without my permission, even if he was a free man. However the sudden appearance of Lacy and his joy at seeing her helped ease my doubt that he missed us or prefferred the company of Miss Daphne. I was willing to share him with my niece but not any other female...

Out of the corner of my eye I noticed the yankee captain standing there observing everything. He looked rather uncomfortable seeing Lacy's reaction to Buck, our black slave. Apparently even yankee white males, the great rightous crusaders didn't like to see a white female responding to a black man like that. Too bad let him eat his heart out...

" Why don't we all go inside the palor and Becky will serve us some sweet tea. " I offered playing the hostess, feeling calmer now. Inside I was in turmiol about the future now that the damned yankees had given my beloved and favorite slave his freedom.

Daphne looked lost not knowing if she was welcome. Having pity upon her I invited her to join us, although I prayed that Buck would not choose to go away with my rival now that he was a free man...

 

[Homerun2611]

I’z wuz more den a blitz confused as to why duh yankee wuz dere and had clearly been frolicking with my Lacy, but did wuz war and we’z all hadz to cuz wutz we needed to to survive. Surely Mizz Lacey for gotz about her soldier for a second as I picked her ups and she panted a big kiss on my lips, and slipped her tongue briefly in my mouth. “I sure hope you missed me extra special, maybe we catch up this afternoon…” She whispered carful so onlyz I couldz hear, but I’z had no idea how we could do dat.

Letting her down, I’z heard Mizzuz Belle inviting us all in to duh parlor and I’z wuz happy she included Mizzuz Daphne. Mizzuz Daphne wuz critical I thought to my plan. I’z signaled to Mizzuz Daphne to do as told, but could tell she wuz skeptical, but as she cumz up to me, I leanzed in, “I’z okay, Mizzuz Belle’z bark is worse den her bite. I wuz lying a bit, as I knew she could bite like a rabid bitch too, but once I talked to her I figured she would sort of behaves.

Finally itz wuz just mez and Mizzuz Belle, and I’z waited outside. I pushed her back out of duh doorway so noz ones could see uz. “I’z missed you, and I’z worked my tail off to comes back to you! “I pulled her in my arms and gavel her a long deep kiss, and felt her body melt a bit into me. “I wants to be back in your bed, but please Mizzuz Belle, Mizzuz Daphne saved me at the whorehouse after dat sheriff beat me and you took off. I’z don’t blame you, but she’s did. She has money, lots of money, realz money, gold! I’z think we could use dat, couldn’t we? So Pleaze know, I’z still your Buck, but’z were gotz to figure out wutz to do!”