Plantation Slaves

by Powerone

  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?

  "Doc"

  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.

  Sarah got scared when she saw the ropes hanging above her head. What were they going to do to her? Her breasts heaved up and down as she scooted along the table, her knees hurting from kneeling on the hard surface.

  "Your hands. Put them in the ropes.” Doc yanked each hand up when she didn't move fast enough. She would soon learn that hesitating would bring a painful lesson. He put each of her wrists into the slit of the ropes, yanking the noose shut as the rope dug into her flesh. He got both of them in the nooses, pulling the ropes up toward the ceiling until she was kneeling high up. Her face was etched with terror. He looked at her smooth, slick black body. It was already covered in a thin sheen of sweat, glistening in the bright lights of the room. His cock thickened at the sight of her firm thighs, pushed together to hide all of her intimate charms from him. He would soon remedy that. “Spread your thighs."

  He dug his hands between her legs, pin
ching her thighs until she shuffled her legs wider, her knees hurting as they slid on the hard, rough wood. He pinched her sensitive thighs as she groaned, her legs spreading wider, bowing her knees out at an acute angle. He ran his hands up and down her thighs, moving so close to her sex that she could almost feel him touching her down there.

  "Very good, Sarah. Nice firm thighs.” With her legs spread, her ass cheeks were delightfully parted, leaving her crack pulled back, the pink glint of her wrinkled asshole revealed. He ran his hand down her back, the other hand on her stomach. “Arch your back for me, Sarah. Stick out those lovely tits and plump ass."

  His hands were posing her, making her thrust out her breasts until they almost stood up towards the ceiling. Her ass cheeks were pushed back, feeling her cheeks separating, unable to do anything as her most intimate hole was revealed to them. But nothing was as bad as the spread of her legs, her knees almost at right angles, her pussy lips pulled back. She hated it because she knew that her pussy was wet, Sarah unable to stop her body from betraying her.

  "Now hold still.” Doc's hands went to her breasts, pinching and pulling on her nipples, the hard buds reacting to his touch, growing more erect. It only made him pinch tighter, pulling them as she arched her back higher up. “Nice sensitive nips.” He pinched one nipple hard, Sarah barely whimpering from the pain. “She takes it nicely. You'll see how far you can take her. Maybe some nice clamps on them."

  She felt his hand slid over her naked back, sliding lower over the gentle swell of her buttocks. She tried to clench her cheeks, but the wide expanse of her legs allowed her little freedom. She hated the way they played with her ass, feeling his fingers trail down over her clenched buttocks. “OOOOOWWW.” She felt the sharp slap of his hand on one cheek, the burning as his hand retreated. It returned, Sarah releasing the clench of her cheeks, not wanting to displease him. The hand continued to explore her ass, Sarah shivering in fear when one finger ran down her crack, passing over her tiny anus.

  Doc felt the tremors in her anus as his finger passed over it. He would return to the tiny hole, but first his hand slid down lower, finding her pussy lips spread apart, his finger teasing over her perineum before continuing on its journey to find her wet pussy. “She gets wet easily, Jerry Lee. She'll give you a nice ride.” Doc continued to explore her pussy, feeling her body jerk. “Hold still.” He lightly tapped her pussy with his hand. Her body froze, Doc continuing his inspection.

  She hated that she was wet, trying to move away from the hand. The slap shocked her, fingers igniting a strange feeling between her legs even though the touch was still light. Did he spank her there? She froze, not wanting him to spank her between her legs like he did to her ass. The fingers peeled back her lips, his fingers powerful as they grasped her lips. It almost felt like he was trying to tear them open. She could only imagine how it looked.

  Jerry Lee moved so he could get a better look. “Spread her wider.” Doc obliging, yanking her lips until her pink insides were revealed. “Look at that nice pink flesh. You'd never know she was black by looking at her pussy.” Jerry Lee wanted so bad to sink his cock into her, but this was not the time. Soon he would take her cherry in the privacy of his bedroom. Private except for his wife.

  Sarah gritted her teeth as the finger moved up and down her slit, making her wetter, her hips beginning to gently move back and forth even as Sarah fought the urges in her body. Master moved next to her, his fingers plucking at her nipples as hands found her clit, pinching the base of it until she thought it would pop as fingers squeezed the blood to the tip. Would they make her cum again?

  Doc stopped fingering her pussy, Jerry Lee taking his place. Doc picked up the jar of oil, pouring it over the cheeks of her ass, his fingers ready to scoop up the thick oil as it began to slowly run down her crack.

  It almost tickled, the oil sliding down her crack. But she feared why they would do such a thing, feeling his finger running over her crack, massaging the oil in her tight crease. She shivered as the finger stopped, poised over her anus, her cheeks tightening as she felt the spasms in her tiny hole. She bit her lip as the pressure increased; the finger insistent, Sarah able to almost feel his pulse in the tip of his finger. Master began to tug on her clit, her body jumping from the unexpected touch. “EEEEHH.” She suddenly found her anal ring impaled on the slick finger, the burning as the thick finger entered her tight hole. It continued to press in, Sarah struggling to keep still as she felt the discerning feeling in her backside as it pushed against her clenching muscles. She held her breath as the finger stopped, holding still as she struggled to accommodate it, her muscles uncontrollably trying to push it out.

  "Such a hot, tight hole. It will bring you great pleasure, Jerry Lee.” He pressed his finger against the muscles in her rectum. “Tighten on my finger, Sarah. Show me how tight you can get."

  She had no choice, the finger on her clit feeling too good. She clenched the muscles of her asshole on the finger inside her. She released, tightening again. It burned each time she did it.

  "Yes. Nice tight muscles. She'll milk your cock with her asshole.” He pressed his finger inside her, pushing it in deeper, hearing her groan as he pushed farther into her hot asshole. Her muscles fought his finger every inch of the way, rippling up and down. He twisted his finger, making her feel the knuckles as they rubber her soft, inner passage.

  It felt like a giant snake slipping up into her guts, the finger twisting and turning as it drove into her. She could feel the harsh knuckles as they dug into the sides of her intestines. Such strange whites; taking her in her backside, such a dirty place to put their fingers. It burned as the fingers moved deeper, but the other finger that plucked at her pleasure button made her hips begin to rock back and forth. Then she felt it, a gentle slap on her spread lips. Then another, this one a bit harder. It didn't really hurt, just a gentle pat. Her hips began to bounce after each time the fingers slapped her pussy. It was becoming harder, the rhythmic slapping between her legs attacking her tender pink insides. She could hear the hand slapping her wet flesh.

  Jerry Lee began to slap her pussy, starting with a touch that she could barely feel, then harder, each time increasing in power. Her body began to rock up and down, his finger still massaging her clit, two fingers now pinching it as Sarah moaned. She felt her body jerk, knowing that Doc had shoved his finger in her asshole deeper, twisting and turning it. Could they make her cum while slapping her pussy and fingering her virgin asshole? Jerry Lee began to slap her pussy harder, using his whole hand now to catch all of the unprotected flesh. Her body jerked back and forth, up and down, unable to respond to all of the stimuli. Jerry Lee's cock pushed hard against his pants wanting some relief.

  It hurt, but she barely noticed it over the finger that pleasured her clit. It never let it alone, twisting, turning, and pinching the hard bud sending pleasure to her brain. The finger in her ass hurt as it dug in, but it was the hand that slapped her pussy that took her attention. She even spread her legs wider, opening her pussy up to the increasingly painful slap, Sarah not even sure why she was doing it.

  Doc felt her asshole go into a series of spasms as Sarah gasped in pleasure. He could feel her cumming, gripping his finger so tight he couldn't even pull it from the tight hole. Her body shook and trembled, the table beneath her spread thighs getting wet as she came.

  She came, just like before, these evil men forcing her to climax. She was ashamed, but that failed to stop the orgasm that raced through her body, her ass cheeks clenching tightly on the finger in her asshole, her pussy responding to the painful slaps with tremors of pleasure. She finally felt the finger pulling from her asshole, a loud pop as her anal ring released it. She would have slumped down if it were not for the ropes that held her arms pulled up high into the air. She looked down, the table wet between her thighs. Jerry Lee looked at her, his fingers wet with her juices.

  "Make her clean them.” Kaitlyn spoke to Jerry Lee. Then she turned to Doc. “You too. Teach her how to serve you."

/>   She hated it when they stuck their fingers in her mouth. It was bad enough when Master did it, making her suck her own juices from his fingers. But Doc's fingers were the worst, soiled from being in her ass, Sarah gagging as the foul taste invaded her mouth. She finally complied with their disgusting task, Doc finally releasing her.

  "She cums easily. Especially with the pain. A nice addition.” Doc would enjoy whipping her, just as the others would.

  The day ended, all of the new slaves inspected. The debauchery would soon start, many virgin holes needing to be busted, tight passages spread with thick cocks.

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  CHAPTER 5

  The Taking of Mary

  Mary went to work in the kitchen the next day, the General never failing to find some excuse to go into the dining room or the kitchen. He would wait until he saw Mary in a tight corner of the room, sliding quietly until he pressed up against her. “Hello, Mary,” the General sliding up next to her until he pressed his cock against her ass. His hands went to her hips, holding her in place, his hips moving from side to side, enjoying the delicious friction her body brought to his stiffening cock.

  "Hello, Master,” she meekly said, his large hands digging into the flesh of her hips, Mary feeling his pole pressed against her butt. She struggled, but he was far stronger then she was, a quick slap on her ass reminding her who the Master was in the house. She endured his furious rutting on her ass, finding him pressing against her at least five times that day. She was glad when the long day was over, the sun already set, the house ablaze with the candles and lanterns throughout the large house. She was going to her room when a black male stopped her, Mary recognizing one of the black overseers Jacob, Mary having already been told of the hierarchy on the plantation. There were some blacks that oversaw the other slaves having the power to punish. Some of them were known to be crueler then their white Masters, wanting to do anything to impress their Masters and keep their exalted position among the slaves.