By the time I got back to the slave pen Victoria's hands were tied behind her with a thick, coarse hemp rope. Another rope had been tied around her neck, with the loose end dangling down as a makeshift leash. "Don't worry," I said, smiling broadly. "I have a plan." Victoria's eyes brightened as for the first time in a long time she allowed herself to hope....
Nik woke up feeling Valerie's face nuzzle into his broad chest. She looked completely at peace, resting there in complete safety, so safe that she had drooled all over him. He hit the alarm on his phone, the stirring waking up Valerie from her deep slumber. "Morning, Massa," she yawned, her face not lifting itself from the makeshift pillow. "You look beat...
Letter from the author: This is a period piece based in the 1850's on a plantation in the south. The language might be offensive to some, but I feel it is necessary to be historically correct. So, if the word Nigger or other derogatory words to describe Black people offend you please move on. This is also a story of cuckoldry, and interracial sex. If these o...
"We're currently at our budgetary capacity for the month. I cannot afford any other field trips or purchase orders for the next couple months. Look, I know we need new text books but we will just have to make due," Valerie spoke into the phone. "If there is no money, there is no money. I am not a leprechaun with a pot of gold I can dig into. I'll do my best...
"Dammit, stupid niggers taking my man," the Asian woman said with disdain. She kicked a thug in the gut, crippling the man instantly. "You're just jealous he gave them a child instead of you," an Indian woman commented, upper-cutting a different thug in the process. "Of course I'm jealous, bitch." "That's Dr. Bitch to you." The Asian girl was dress...
After a 4 hour bumpy carriage ride into Charleston, Seth waited in his room for his mother to greet him. He had not seen his mother in three months, and was now waiting for her to show him his new brother. Seth liked the city, but enjoyed the open space of his family's plantation. Having a house in the city and a large plantation meant he was forced to trave...
Bella sat with her husband, Clarance, trying to enjoy the fine spring weather. Unfortunately for her, Clarance had to ruin it with his boorish voice. "Andrew Johnson deserved to win the election!" he boomed, cake spewing from his mouth. Bella tried to hold back the disgust on her face. "What was that, dear?" "Have you not been listening to me, woman?" O...
***This is an Antebellum story*** The cold air whipped through the cracks of the door and small openings in the tiny cabin. The fire was going dead and adding more wood to it seemed futile as Abigail knew it was her last moments in the cabin she had called home. It was the only cabin she knew in her life other than her mother's cabin, and now it would soon...
Thanks to Melody for her suggestions and encouragement. A real life ebony angel. Disclaimer: This piece is only historical fantasy. It's just a different setting for an erotic story. The situation and dialogue is intended to reflect a time and place. There can be no denying that slavery was a crime against humanity. However, there must have been moments of...
Nik quickly composed himself, breathing in deep, making sure to remain calm. "So Gale knows my secret past. It is okay. I never did anything illegal. No one else knows it. But I made a pact with Michelle and Valerie to always be truthful to one another, always sincere, even if it was negative or would create a problem." Running a hand through his hair, Nik...