SLAVE OWNER

BY HOLLANDER

[ part 1 ]

Knox Carlton had inherited his plantation in 1801 from his father. It sat on the Savannah River in Georgia, and produced cotton, hemp and rice. Knox had been 21 when he inherited the place, an orphan on his father’s death. But he didn’t need a wife. Not with all the young black pussy he could handle.

At 16, he had raped the first of the negro women on the plantation, a beautiful girl fresh from Africa who was only 12 at the time. His father had been off to Charleston at the time, and he had had the overseer bring young Tallie to his bedroom. She was a lithe wench, with pert, small breasts sticking out from her chest, pushing out the cotton shirt she wore. He had torn off her clothes, thrown her on the bed, rammed his finger into her to get her wet, which she had immediately obliged, then mounted her and spent his seed in her almost instantaneously. He kept her in his room all night, raping her repeatedly, despite her cries of pain and for mercy. That morning, he had had her locked in the cellar, to keep her for himself after finding that she was a virgin. That afternoon, after his rest, he had called for to be brought to him again, and he spent the next eight hours raping her repeatedly. He loved the feel of her tight little pussy, and he loved to fondle her small!
titties as he raped her from behind.

His father was gone for two weeks, during which time, Knox spent most of his waking hours raping young Tallie. He knew his father would never know, but he also knew he wouldn’t care. After all, she was just a nigger slave.

When his father returned, Knox had Tallie moved to her own hut, and he told the overseer to warn all the black bucks on the farm that, if they touched Tallie, he’d have them whipped until death. Every day, he’d visit her several times to spill his seed in her young, fertile womb. She was also made a house servant, working in the kitchen, which was much lighter duty than field work.

Soon, Tallie began to show the effects of her repeated rapes. Her small tits began to enlarge, and her belly began to swell. Eventually, Old Mother Sally, the matriarch of the female slaves, was called to Tallie’s hut to deliver a baby girl, whom Tallie named Molly. At 13, she had become a mother for the first time. But Knox made her a mother again before she reached 14. He loved to lie on her, sucking milk from her engorged breasts, then ramming his hard cock into her, making her cry in pain as he again impregnated her. She delivered a boy before her 14th birthday, but was pregnant again from repeated rapings before that day.

Meanwhile, Knox went to Savannah and bought two more young negro wenches. The first, he named Missy. She was a dark girl of 11 from the Ivory Coast. Her small breasts were to Knox liking, and he figured, once bathed, she’d be a good fuck. The second was from further inland, and Knox named her Darsey. She was 12, with firm young breasts and a hair-covered mound. Both, he was assured, had their periods, and both could bear children. He had them sent back to the plantation and bathed.

He sent for Missy first. He tore her clothes off immediately and fell on her. He pushed his hard cock into her with no wait for her to get moist. It took ten minutes of her screams to finally work his tool into her young, virgin pussy, but he finally got it in, spilling his seed in her immediately. He raped her five more times that night, then had her led, crying, bleeding and his cum running down her thighs, to Tallie’s shack. Tallie comforted her as best she could, but the young girl was near comatose with fear and pain.

The next night, Tallie and her babies got another occupant. Young Darcey, who had tried to resist master’s efforts to rape her, was beaten severely on the back and the ass. After that, she had been raped repeatedly, and now also carried master’s seed.

Tallie continued to bear master’s children. After her son, she bore Knox another daughter, then another, and finally another son, before he tired of her. She was returned to field work. In the meantime, Missy, who Knox preferred above all, bore him two daughters and a son after repeated rapes. Darcey, who continued to try to resist her rape, bore him one daughter, but was considered by Knox as too much trouble. She was turned over to the field niggers, and her screams could be heard every night as they drove their huge cocks into her tiny pussy. She became a baby maker, turning out son after son for field work, and forced by Knox to nurse his other daughters.

In the meantime, he purchased two more young black girls, one he named Polly, and the other he named Bessie. They were both 12, both fertile, both small in stature, and both raped repeatedly by master. And both produced only daughters, though not quite as rapidly as Missy.

Finally, the day came when his oldest daughter, young Molly, was eight. That night, he called Tallie and Molly to his room. “Tonight, I’m going to start raping our daughter,” he said. Tallie fell to her knees and begged him not to. This was exactly what he wanted, and he got a huge hard-on. He forced Tallie to strip, then he fingered her furry pussy as he sucked milk from her titties. Little Molly sobbed silently, not yet aware of what awaited her. She was just slightly brown, her father’s genes showing in her. But at only the age of eight, she was already showing breast development. Her tiny nipples protruded from her chest.

When Knox was finished fingering Tallie and sucking her tits, he told her “Tell Molly to have off with her clothes.” Tallie, afraid of a beating, told the young girl to comply. “Does she bleed yet?” the master demanded.

“Nosir, not yet,” Tallie said, tear streaming down her face. “But please don’t rape her, sir. Please fuck me instead.”

Knox smiled at her. “Not only am I going to rape her, but I’m going to make you watch and participate.” With that, he watched the young girl, his daughter, take her clothes off at her mother’s command. Then he told Tallie, “I want you to tell her to lie on the bed, spread her legs, then I want you to lick her pussy until it’s ready for my cock.”

Tallie hesitated for a moment, but when master raised his arm to strike her, she dove between her daughter’s thighs. The little girl squirmed at the feeling, but, without knowing why, suddenly convulsed around her mommy’s tongue. She had an orgasm. Her virgin pussy ran with juice, and she grabbed her mommy’s head and held it into her slit until her orgasm quit.

She knew Knox was her daddy. Mommy had told her. And now daddy stood over her with no clothes on. She had seen daddy’s dick before, but now she knew daddy was going to put it in her little hole. “Okay, little girl,” daddy leered, “Get ready for a reaming and a raping.” With that, he lay down on top of her and began working the head of his dick into her.

Molly screamed. “Ow, it hurts! Stop!” But daddy kept working it in, inch by inch.

“You little nigger bitch,” he murmered. “I’m gonna fuck you until you can’t stand up. Daddy’s gonna knock you up and keep you that way.”

The pain, as he broke her hymen, was incredible. Molly screamed and tried to writhe away from the master. But he held her firmly by her shoulders and began to thrust in and out of her 8-year-old cunt. Blood covered his dick as he raped his daughter. He turned to Tallie. “Get over here, bitch,” he sneered. “I want to suck your titty while you finger my asshole.” Tallie hesitated for a moment, and Knox raged, “Get over here and do it, bitch, or I’ll have you flogged to death.”

Tallie came over to where her beautiful daughter was being viciously raped. She saw the blood, but she offered her tit to the master, who began sucking her milk while he pumped in and out of his screaming daughter. She took her finger, wet it, then slowly worked it into the master’s asshole. He put his seed into her little girl immediately.

Then they did that four more times. Little Molly was almost in shock by the end of the night. And that was only her first night. She learned all the pain of rape. And she found out that 9-year-old girls could get pregnant, especially if master raped them four or five times every day.