June 7th, 1815 -- South Carolina - Harrison Plantation Betty Harrison peaked through the drapes out the window as her father ripped the shirt off slave Jim's back and began to whip the large black man for looking at Betty the wrong way. It was Betty's fault, she couldn't help but admire how large he was, his rippling muscles, his height and strength were un...
****This is an Antebellum Interracial Fantasy Story**** Ruth still thought about the day she was sold to the Hampton Plantation. She figured she was about six or seven when the overseer burst through the door and grabbed her. She did not know why, but assumed it had something to do with her mother, as Master Jones was yelling at her about helping another ha...
My name is Krystal White. I'm a six-foot-tall, blonde-haired and green-eyed, somewhat chubby and big-bottomed but still sexy Irishwoman living in the city of Ottawa, Canada. I'm a second-year student at Ottawa University, majoring in psychology. Life has been busy these days. However, I make time for that which matters. Like my relationship. I'm dating a tal...
It was the end of spring when Xavier got his job on the plantation. His prospects had really taken a hit after he'd finish high school a year earlier. Without the money for college, his search for employment had dragged him south of border into Mexico and onto a local plantation just outside of a border town with this seasonal job. Spring gave way to the ho...
New Orleans 1812 Chapter One Jacques Du Bourg awoke from his restless sleep and shifted uncomfortably in the large four-post bed. Immediately, his thoughts drifted to his beloved Celeste. He never slept soundly when she was not by his side. He was hopelessly in love with the beautiful slave woman who captured his heart. Unfortunately, their love was forb...
Jen emerged from the walkway of Kingston Airport into the baggage claim area expecting to meet Cathy, her college roommate. Although they haven't seen each other in ten years, they had kept in touch, at first by phone, now more often by e-mail. They hadn't seen each other in so long for two reasons: They worked at opposite ends of the country, and more impor...
Mrs. Alice Hetherington-Smythe watched her husband from across the dining table. The food was delicious but tonight Henry was not in a good mood. He had little conversation beyond complaints, of which he had many. 'Nothing changes much', she thought to herself as he continued with his theories on everything that was wrong with his world. It was still sever...
Kayla Moody drove up the lane, flanked on either side by majestic, oaks. The main house of the sprawling, plantation stood in front of her. An enduring, symbol of the antebellum South dating back to before the Civil War, she had inherited the plantation from her Grandmother who had recently passed away. The sprawling, estate had been in the family for genera...
The last couple of days had been peaceful, apart from the noises of pain and pleasure from Lady Sally's playroom, which could even be heard in the cockpit. Captain Wyndham set The Corseted Domme in the direction of her next destination, Istanbul. They flew due south over the Russian Empire at high altitude, mindful that the Russian secret police would be inv...
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