Perverts 'R' Us

Daisy - Part 2

By Loki925 ( Mm/Fg, nc, ir, pedo )

This story is totally fictitious and does not resemble anyone or anything in reality, whatever that is.

Daisy was used to working from sun-up to sundown and so she had a very hard time sitting in one spot. Not speaking, she was used to that, but not moving caused every muscle in her small body to cry out with stiffness.

To make matters worse she was now wearing what the white lady Greta called bloomers. Daisy hated the bloomers. They made her legs and rear end itch and pulling them down to use the bucket without getting them wet with her own pee was next to impossible.

She would remove her new bloomers whenever possible. But every time she got caught the white lady would scold her and have her put them back on. Daisy much preferred the freedom of simply being able to hike up her skirt, squat and pee on the ground.

Sometimes she even thought she would have been better off being raped by her master. But then she realized how foolish that thought was. She was glad that Greta had rescued her from the evil man, even though the lady insisted that Daisy must do things that were alien to her.

The young black girl knew that there was no turning back. She did not want to think about the horrible things her master would do to her if she was caught. She sighed and spooned the tasteless mush she was eating into her small mouth.

Greta hated chastising Daisy for not wearing her bloomers but she knew that in order to maintain their cover the small black girl had to look like a house slave and not a common field slave. But there was hope that tomorrow they could leave this hiding place, this room under a barn, and continue their journey North.

500 dollars in gold would be worth about 20,000 in today's dollars but even in 1862 it was a small fortune. So it was no wonder that every runaway slave hunter in the South had been hot on the trail of one Nancy Hardgrave.

After 10 days of searching a very cold trail many of the slave hunters had given up to pursue other slaves that seemed easier to find. However there was one runaway slave hunter who had not given up and his name was A. D. Haggler.

A D or After Death which he called himself was a very cruel man and he hated niggers. He was 6' 1" tall and weighed 175 lbs. He had dark black hair, a long black beard, and brown eyes. He had a vicious dog that was more wolf than dog.

He had caught many a runaway slave, bringing them back to their masters more dead than alive. The slave owners did not mind that the slaves he returned were almost dead. They could always buy new slaves and the injured returned slaves would stand as a fitting example to the other slaves as to what would happen to them if they attempted to escape.

All of the other slave hunters and other men of nefarious reputation steered clear of A D. He was well known to be handy with a gun or a knife and he had killed several men who got in his way. He would have run afoul of the law a long time ago but the men he had killed were no better than he was. So the authorities turned a blind eye to his misdeeds.

After he caught a runaway slave A D would torture him or her in the most foul and despicable ways. He would cut a male slave's balls off and cook them while he watched. He would repeatedly rape a female slave and pull out all her teeth so he could shove his cock down her throat without fear of her biting him.

No one knew why A D was so cruel but he did. A D himself had Negro blood running in his veins. About 100 years ago one of A D's ancestors had taken up with a Negro woman. The woman had given birth and he was a direct descendent of that line.

When A D found out at the age of 16 that he was part Negro it so upset him that he killed both his mother and father by setting the cabin they lived in on fire while they slept. Now as A D headed west which he figured was the direction the white woman would go he relished the idea of torturing and raping a white woman to death.

Greta and Daisy had been on and off of the trail to freedom for 15 days now. They were out of the South and well into the western territories. Greta had been told at the last stop she was at that there had been reports of an Indian raiding party farther west.

However they could not stay there any longer. They must move on and Greta now had an additional problem. Inside of the covered wagon were two young escaped black male slaves. The two males were not part of her plan but she could not leave them where they were either.

Still they were only a half day's travel from the nearest railroad station. Once they arrived at the station she and Daisy could board a train and head back east as that appeared to be safer than continuing west. The young black males would then be taken by wagon in a different direction.

On the trail not that far ahead A D was waiting for a certain covered wagon to appear in his spy glass. About two days ago he had paid a local farmer for some information. The man said he had seen a covered wagon with a white woman and a black child heading in the direction A D was sure the white woman would go.

He rode well off the trail and now he was sure that he was ahead of the white woman and the escaped black slave girl. He also knew that this was the only road in these parts that a covered wagon could travel on safely and the road led to a train station.

The covered wagon moved slowly down the road. Greta saw a man on horseback not that far ahead. Walking next to the man was a large dog. It was not the man that aroused her suspicion, it was the dog. She knew full well that slave catchers often used dogs to pick up runaway slave's trails.

She wanted to whip the two horses and make a dash to the railroad station. But she knew that the two old horses pulling the wagon at a gallop would not make that distance. Her only choice was to try and bluff her way out of the situation.

In his spy glass A D had seen the wagon. He mounted his horse and started slowly down the road toward the covered wagon. He was close enough now to see the little nigger girl and the white woman.

He was now totally sure that these two were the ones he was looking for. He cocked the hammer on his revolver. Slowly he pulled the gun out of its holster. He held the reins in his left hand and the gun in his right hand.

When he was very close to the wagon the white woman tried to pay him no attention but he could see that she was very nervous. He raised his right hand, pointed his gun straight at the white woman and said, "Hold it right there."

Greta's voice crackled and she said, "Sir, we have no valuables or money for you to rob."

A D laughed, "I am not after whatever things you may have. I am after you, you stupid BITCH!"

Daisy wet her bloomers. She knew that this could not be good. Greta raised the horse whip and lashed the two horses. As the wagon lurched forward, A D howled with laughter.

He knew that at a full gallop the two old horses could not go far. He pulled on the reins and urged his horse to follow the wagon. About two miles later the two old horses were completely spent and they refused to move the wagon another inch.

A D easily caught up to the stopped wagon. He ordered Greta to get down from the wagon. Greta being a Quaker could do nothing to fight against the man. She did exactly what he said. The dog growled at the back of the wagon and A D knew there were other slaves in the back.

He ordered them out of the wagon. The two young black males were too afraid to resist. A D quickly chained up all four of his captives. About one hour later after the horses were rested he drove the wagon to where he had set up camp.

In the back of the wagon Greta wept. She was not afraid for herself. She was afraid for the little black girl. She had heard that terrible things happened to runaway slaves. Daisy was too frightened to cry. The two young black boys just sat there wondering what was going to happen to them next.

Several hours later the wagon came to a stop. A D ordered his captives out of the wagon. The dog snarled at the four people as they walked into an old abandoned farm house. For an abandoned house it was still in reasonably good condition.

The only thing wrong with the house was the roof which now leaked. It looked like rain was on the way. A D left his captives in the main room. In the room there was a fireplace and nothing else as all of the furniture had been loaded up and taken away. He walked outside the house, took the canvas off of the wagon, and used it to cover the roof of the house. He moved the few things in the wagon into the house.

He was going to be here for some time and he wanted it to look as if the house was once again occupied. Although he did not expect any visitors he was a cautious man. He returned to the house and sat there for some time deciding on how he was going to slowly dispatch his captives.

In his head he mulled over several ideas before the perfect one came to his mind. He took his Bowie knife out of its scabbard, stood up and walked over to the trembling captives.

He approached Greta and said, "You will do exactly what I say or I will skin that little nigger bitch alive. Do you understand?"

Greta knew she had no choice but to do what this man of the devil asked her to do. She nodded her head, "yes."

A D turned to the two young black boys and said the same thing. They too nodded their heads in agreement.

"Good. Now take your clothing off, woman."

He turned to the boys and said, "Now you two nigger boys watch this white bitch."

The two boys nodded their heads. They could hardly believe that this white man wanted them to watch a white woman taking off her clothes.

Greta's feet were chained but her hands were free. She stood up and started to undress. The two young black boys gawked at the white woman as she slowly took off her clothing. A D watched the two nigger boys.

He wanted to see the hunger in their eyes as the white woman stripped off her clothing. He knew that when she was naked the two stupid nigger boys would be more than willing to do what he said.

Daisy watched as Greta took off her clothing. She felt bad for the kindly white lady but somehow she just knew that she was going to be next. As she slowly undressed, tears rolled down Greta's cheeks.

She had never been with a man and now she was taking off her clothing for a man she was sure was the servant of the devil. She looked at the young black boys and she could she that the devil's servant had already corrupted their minds.

She took off her bloomers and stood there totally naked. A D noticed her fine young tits. They were tits he would soon play with and then destroy, loving every minute of their destruction. He glanced at the two nigger boys and saw the bulges in their pants.

He smiled. He pointed to one of the boys and said, "From now on your name is Stupid."

The boy nodded his head.

He turned to the other black boy and said, "From now on your name is Dummy."

The boy nodded his head also.

He turned to the white woman and said, "From now on your name is Bitch."

Greta nodded her head.

"Bitch, suck Stupid's cock. Stupid, put your cock in Bitch's mouth."

The young black boy did not have to be told twice. He eagerly removed his pants and walked over to Greta.

"Kneel down Bitch, and open your mouth." A D commanded her.

Greta did as she was told but she hesitated. She looked back at the devil's servant and he was pointing his large sharp knife at Daisy. She opened her mouth as wide as she could. The young black boy eagerly put his fat, hard cock into her mouth.

Greta had no choice and she started to suck on his dark black cock. A D watched her as she sloppily sucked the black boy's cock and he corrected her several times. Daisy was horrified as she watched the black boy push his dark cock in and out of Greta's mouth.

She could tell that the young boy was enjoying having his cock sucked. She wondered how he could do that to the white woman but there he was, loving every minute of it.

Even Daisy knew that if a black man so much as looked at a white woman that way he would be hung.

"Harder Stupid, harder," she heard the white man say.

Greta prayed to God to forgive the servant of the Devil. But she somehow knew there would be no redemption for this lost man, this spawn of the evil one himself. Still she continued to pray even as she sucked the young black boy's cock.

The boy called Stupid was lost to the pleasure of his flesh and he drove his cock steadily into the white woman's mouth. He did not care what would happen next, he only cared about what was happening to his cock right now.

He too had never been with a woman and here he was now having his cock sucked by a white woman, a woman who was on her knees before him. He felt strangely superior to the white woman.

He drove his black cock all the way into her white mouth choking her. As he choked her he heard the white man say, "Good Stupid, very good."

Greta was having great difficulty breathing as the young black boy drove his black cock deep into her throat. Then all of a sudden she felt his cock expand. She felt it jerk hard and she choked as he pumped gobs and gobs of his semen deep into her gullet.

She continued to gasp for air and finally the black boy's cock started to grow soft. A D watched as the young nigger smiled as he pulled his soft cock out of the white woman's mouth. A D let the woman catch her breath before he ordered her to suck Dummy's cock.

Daisy did not know what to think anymore. But somehow she knew that things were about to get worse for the white lady and for her too.

Not that far away from the old farm house a small Indian raiding party saw smoke rising in the night sky. They knew exactly where the smoke was coming from. Still they had to be cautious in their approach to the house.

They did not know how many white men would be there or how many guns they had. So they would take their time in approaching the old house that they had once chased a white man out of. He had made the mistake of building the house on their hunting grounds.

To be continued.

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