Chapter 2:Missy Anne has a Ball After seeing Dick Strong, with the black girl. Missy Anne rode away, through the plantation. She couldn't get the sight of him, fucking the young black girl with his huge cock, from her mind. As she neared the big house, she stopped at the field, and selected two young Black slaves, and told them to report to Polly, at the ki...
I was barely inside the door of my room when I was attacked, and rather hungrily, by her. She had her mouth on mine, her lips pressed to my own, her tongue soon pushing past to taste me and see if I had done what she asked of me. I had, of course, wanting to see what she would do about it, and I wasn't disappointed. My pants were soon down at my ankles, her...
April April watched her husband, Winston, walk into the house, still dripping wet from the hot tub. "Just bring the bottle," her friend, Missy, had said when Winston offered to get drinks for everyone. The stars were overhead in the beautiful June night sky, and it was cool enough to want to stay in the warm water of the tub connected to the pool in the pri...
Again, I find it necessary to explain myself. I started out to write a two-part story about a writer, new to fiction, who writes about herself telling how she met her lover. The intros and endnotes are part of the story. Some of you have caught on, but, evidently, I confused others. The first part of the story is factual up to a degree. I changed names to p...
A few days after George's surprise, Missy was beginning to feel more like her old self. In a way, she didn't hate George for what he did because she needed the release. The image of those four massive tools spitting their venom onto her face and chest still warmed her up. However, she never got the chance to thank George properly for his hospitality. As she...
Missy Anne's husband, was away on yet more business, and she had a whole weekend to herself. She got up in the morning, and after bathing, she decided to wear her red satin Basque, and stockings, which had been imported from Paris, France. On top of this she wore her riding skirt and jacket. She had decided to have a ride around the plantation, and see if...
My wife and I have been married for three years. While we were dating we use to discuss our fantasies and our past experiences. Mine favorite fantasy has always been photographing my partner with a Blackman. Hers was to sleep with a woman. Then when she told me that she had really sucked off a black dick when she was in high school I got real excited. I ask...
This is the story of a young woman's conviction as a terrorist and what happens to her when she is sentenced to penal slavery. Penal slavery is not impossible. The Thirteenth and Fourteenth Amendments to the Constitution of the United States of America do NOT prohibit slavery. They only LIMIT slavery to punishment for crimes. In other words, the Constitution...
Charlie Douglas had his hand on his car door when his buddy Travis Edwards hollered him. “Charlie, got a minute?” “Sure, Trav, but not much more.” “Just wanted to reminded you the poker game is this Friday.” “Be there. Usual entertainment?” “Right. Kyle got some new movies.” “Hope they’re better than the last batch.” Travis laughed. “He got one calle...
(My thanks to the muses who helped me with getting this one done. Victoria for helping with the details, Slave for her encouragement, BD for her help as well. The reader may want to check the first six chapters to understand the concept of what is going on.) * As Missy looked through the closet to find the proper outfit for her lunch date, all she could t...