Plantation Slaves (7 page)

The white girl got up, pushing Mary over the wide ottoman, forcing her to straddle the widest part of it, Mary's thighs and crotch aching as her legs spread over four feet wide. The edge of the leather pushed against her thighs, Mary was unable to close her legs. She saw it for the first time, a white mans cock. It was big, bigger then she thought it would be. The head of it was almost purple, thick and imposing, a fluid already leaking onto it, making it glisten in the light. The shaft was long, purple veins running up the side of it.
What was he going to do?
His hand was stroking it, Mary surprised that it grew bigger as his fingers curled along the thick shaft. It suddenly dawned on her. His fingers in her mouth. His cock out. He was going to stick his cock in her mouth. She had heard of it from some of the slaves, a task that was not performed by good girls in her village. She felt a hand on her back. This time it was warm and soft, the girl pushing down on Mary's back until she was bent over the stool, her breasts dangling onto the leather, her nipples perking up from the sudden cold of the leather. Her nipples brushed back and forth over the rough leather, a strange shiver of excitement between her legs. She should have stopped, but she felt the delightful tingle in her nipples, not wanting it to go away.

Charlotte moved behind Mary, her hands pushing her down, the lovely brown ass arching up higher. The General moved in front of the girl, Charlotte trying to not look at her father's cock, but her eyes were always drawn back to it. She knew she would watch her father take Mary's innocence. But she had her own pleasure now, the wide expanse of Mary's legs leaving little to the imagination; her cheeks pulled back, the crack of her ass a darker brown, Charlotte's eyes following the sharp crease down to the tiny dark, puckered hole nestled between her cheeks. Now just a tiny hole, soon it would receive large, white cocks inside it, forced to spread painfully wide. Her eyes went lower, down to the thick dark lips of her pussy, pulled apart to reveal the pink insides exposed by the wide spread of her legs. All of her treasures were open to Charlotte.

The General moved close to Mary, hefting up his cock, wagging in front of her face. “You're going to suck my cock.” He pushed two fingers into the corner of her mouth when he saw her lips clenched tightly closed. His other hand held her head as his fingers easily gained access to the inside of her mouth, pressing her lips open. He shoved his hips forward, his thick cock bouncing delightfully on her lips, a drip of cum falling inside her mouth. She looked defiantly at him in spite of his superior strength. He rubbed his cock around her lips, his fingers keeping her mouth open a slight bit in spite of her efforts to close them. Suddenly her lips went limp, his fingers prying open her mouth and his hips driving the head of his cock into her unwilling mouth until the head was buried inside her lips. He pressed her lips together, finding her mouth willing as her lips clasped onto his cock, trapping it just beneath the head.

She wouldn't take his filthy organ in her mouth. His fingers were insistent, shoved harshly in her mouth. She could feel his hot flesh on her lips, feeling like a hot poker on her skin. She tasted a salty taste in her mouth. “EEEEEEH,” she moaned on the cock that tried to enter her as a soft hand peeled her pussy lips back so gently, a finger sliding up and down her slit until she felt her juices begin to flow. The finger played with her pussy like Mary would do, soft and gently running up and down, finally playing at her tight, virgin hole. It pushed in, but gently, stopping when it hit her hymen, slowing ringing her tight hole, expanding the resilient flesh. She had never felt such a pleasurable touch, forgetting all about the cock at her mouth. That was her first mistake. She suddenly found her mouth pierced by the hot flesh of the General, her lips opening wide and closing around the shaft as the flesh in her mouth jerked and shuddered on her tongue. Another drop of salty taste filled her mouth, sure that his cock was dripping into her mouth, the foul taste making her gag in disgust. Two hands went to her head holding her mouth that was speared on his flesh. She knew once it was inside, she wouldn't be able to push it out. It sank deeper into her mouth. A cool finger touched her anus, pressing for entrance, but not harsh like the men, this finger gently probed, Mary relaxing her muscles until it popped inside her, gently massaging her muscles. It felt strange and good all at the same time. “AAAAAHHH,” her ass jerked up higher as gentle fingers plucked at her pleasure button, forcing her ass up into the air. Her cry of pleasure allowed the General to force more of his cock in her mouth, Mary now having to contend with the foul tasting cock that continued to swirl around in her mouth.

Charlotte must be doing an excellent job of arousing Mary, her mouth now compliant, the General fucking his cock in and out of her tight lips, his hand holding her still as he used her for his pleasure. Even her tongue began to move, touching his cock almost tentatively, the General driving his hips forward so that the head of his cock slid over the wet tongue. He could feel his cock leaking cum in her mouth, his balls knotted tight, aching, as he needed to unload a torrent of cum in her mouth. His hips became more urgent, slamming back and forth until the head of his cock banged against the back of her mouth. He wouldn't fuck her throat now, saving it for later when he could take her more forcefully. He just needed to cum.

Charlotte was masturbating Mary with authority, Mary's body responding to her masterful touch, her clit plucked to erection, her asshole sucking her finger deeper into her hot, tight insides. She responded well, Charlotte would avail of her lovely body again when they would be alone, teaching Mary to use her tongue on Charlotte. She knew that Mary was ready to cum, her body reached to a fever pitch in spite of being forced to suck the General's cock. She looked at her father's face, seeing in it that he was ready to cum. His hips were driving his cock in and out with abandonment, the thick cock splitting Mary's lips. His head shot up as he bellowed his orgasm. He pulled Mary's head down onto his cock, burying it deep inside her mouth as he shot his load of cum into her unwilling mouth.

Mary bucked, her body cumming, but at the same time, she had to contend with the General shooting massive amounts of foul, salty tasting cum into her mouth. His hands became harsh, pushing so hard on the side of her head that she thought her head would burst. The cum shot out his cock with such force that some shot down her throat, Mary choking, snot and cum coming out her nose as she snorted. She was forced to swallow, but her orgasm was racing through her body, the white girl's fingers teasing the tingling pleasure from her body with her expert touch, her fingers making her pleasure button swell. She came again, the finger in her ass going deeper, pressing hard against her clenching muscles, another finger in her virgin pussy stopped by Mary's muscles as she came.

The General dumped his cum into her mouth, his balls unleashing a torrent of cum that choked her. His hand held her tight, Mary unable to escape the gallons of cum that he forced her to swallow, all the while Charlotte forced the orgasm from her own untrained body. The General finally pulled his semi rigid cock from her mouth, but not before he made her lick it clean, cum dripping down Mary's mouth as his cock slid down her wet chin.

Charlotte made Mary lick her fingers, tasting her own juices. She whispered into her ear. “Soon you and I will enjoy the pleasures that only two girls can enjoy."

Mary didn't know what to think of the whole thing. She couldn't get the taste of cum from her mouth, but her body felt like rubber, the orgasms that raced through it left her exhausted. And content.
How could she enjoy another girl so much? And what was the white girl going to do to her?

At the other end of the room, while the General was playing with his brown-skinned girl, Doc was preparing for his latest arrival. Doc was the middle son of the General, regarded as the Doctor for the plantation though he had no formal training. With so many slaves and being far from town, someone had to administer to the sick and injured. There were always lots of farm accidents, but some injuries were intentional. The family did enjoy a good whipping, male and female alike. It was Doc's job to make them serviceable again to continue working and be available for more punishment sessions.

Doc had just finished with the young black girl, humiliated as he spread her open on the table, the family gathered around as Doc spread her pussy open, revealing all of her most intimate parts to all that watched. Her legs were thrust up over her head, bending her supple body in two, her legs spread and her pussy opening up like a flower. Doc prodded and poked her pussy, a finger entering her carefully so as not to bust her hymen, teasing her clit until the reluctant bud stood up hard and red like a tiny erect cock. Then to the final indignation, one long, fat finger shoved unmercifully up her tight asshole as she clenched her lips tight in pain, Doc enjoying the tight muscles clinging to his finger as he shoved it in and out, testing her elasticity for things far bigger then his finger.

Jerry Lee and his wife Kaitlyn moved into one of the comfortable chairs near the low bench as they brought Sarah into the room for Doc's inspection.

"So this is the black bitch that you want to enjoy.” Kaitlyn hated that her husband fucked the slaves, but it was better then fucking her. Though she loved him when they married, giving up her virginity to him, their love had diminished over the years. As well as their sex life together. Now she aided him in defiling the black girls he bought, Kaitlyn growing more evil with the blacks with each passing year. She loved nothing better then to whip the black ass of a virgin as she was forced to ride Jerry Lee's cock until she busted her own hymen, the whip forcing her to sink down on his massive cock. And she still did not stop, whipping the unfortunate girl until Jerry Lee took out his lust on her, spewing his seed into her once virgin pussy.

Jerry Lee rubbed his cock, his member growing as they brought in Sarah, her large breasts dancing delightfully beneath the thin dress. Jerry Lee loved that his wife would watch him fuck the slaves. And she had a way to make the poor girl ride him so nicely, Jerry Lee caring little that it required a whip. All he wanted to feel was the delightful clenching of a virgin cunt on his cock, the pain of the whip doing that with precision.

Doc was not handsome like Jerry Lee or the General and some say that he is ugly, but not to his face. It's not that he needs good looks to get a girl, the slaves all forced to accept his attentions. And he does get lucky, the General sometimes taking in distant relatives. They are poor white trash, treated no better then any black slave. And that includes Doc's intimate exams.

Sarah was surprised by the large room, not expecting all of the people that were seated around it as if it were a big party. She looked over in one corner seeing Mary, one of the girls bought in the same auction as her. She was sucking a white cock as a white girl behind her looked like she was masturbating her. How perverted, the whites sitting around watching as if it were the most natural thing to see. She cringed when she saw the white man they called Doc. And on the chair next to him was the man she called Master, the one that had already whipped her, her breasts still sore to the touch. The one that shamed her, forcing her to cum while being whipped.

Doc prepared the two ropes that hung down from the ceiling. He would pose Sarah for Jerry Lee and his wife. “A pretty black filly,” Doc clenched his fingers, eager to strip her naked. “Skin as black as coal.” He pulled Sarah next to him. “Obey me and I won't string you up and whip your ass raw.” He saw the frightened look on her face as he bent down in front of her.

"Yes'm, Master,” Sarah trembling as his fingers dug into her arm, Sarah cringing in pain. His hands instantly began to run over her body, starting with her breasts, Sarah's hands trembling at her side as his gnarled fingers dug into her breasts, his fingers pushing hard into her sensitive nipples still sore from the whip. He squeezed her breasts for long minutes, going from one to the other.

"Nice firm titties, Jerry Lee. Made for sucking. And from the look of pain on her face, made for whipping. Does she like it?” He squeezed a nipple, finding the hardened nub easily beneath the thin fabric, just a touch making it erect.

"She came under the whip. She'll make a nice pain slut.” Jerry Lee was proud that he had forced her to cum, even while he was whipping her painfully.

"We'll see how she likes being whipped between those black thighs. A hundred strokes with a whip and we'll see how well she cums.” Kaitlyn would love to get her alone, spreading her on her special chair, the center cut away to leave the wide expanse from her asshole to her clit open for the whip. She'd scream nicely for her, Kaitlyn's pussy getting wet at the cruelty of beating her pussy until it was red and swollen.

"Lift up your dress,” Doc wanting Sarah to show herself to them. He liked the slow humiliation.

They didn't give her any underwear, Sarah naked beneath the dress. They were all looking at her, the General coming over and sitting down in a chair next to Master. Her hands slowly went down to the hem of the dress, her hands trembling as she raised it up her legs, feeling it run over her hips as it slid up almost to her waist. Sarah held it up high, all eyes at her crotch, her thighs clenched tightly together as if she could stop them from seeing her.

"Nice black bush,” Doc commented. “Turn around, let's see that black ass.” She obeyed without question, her back to them. “Nice plump ass. It's made for the whip. And for fucking.” He looked at the tight crack, her buttocks clenched. She was already beginning to sweat. “Take off the dress.” Doc prepared the low table for her as he watched her pull the dress over her head, her full breasts bouncing nicely as they snagged on the dress. He pulled the dress from her hand, throwing it to the floor. He looked at her tits, seeing the marks from the whip. “She healed quickly from the whip. She'll bring you lots of enjoyment. You and Kaitlyn.” Doc knew that Kaitlyn loved to take out her hatred on the young blacks that Jerry Lee lusted after. He had fixed up many that had suffered under her whip. Most of them whipped within an inch of their life between their legs. He was surprised that a female's pussy could take so much punishment, but Kaitlyn always exceeded his expectations. “Kneel on the table.” He watched with interest as Sarah kneeled on the hard table, her knees shuffling along the hard surface, catching a peek of her black pussy from behind, contrasting sharply with the pink insides as her lips pulled back.