The Plantation
By Pussywillow
M/g, Cons, rom
Disclaimer: This story is just the figment of the imagination and contains
depictions of sexual encounters between adults and children. If this type thing
bothers you then you should stop reading now. However if you recognize the
beauty of such loving and consensual relationships, then read on and I hope you
enjoy.
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Here you are, nothing but a small ten-year-old mulatto slave, and the plantation
owner takes a liking to you.
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The year was 1827, and the place: somewhere in the south on a plantation
that grew not only cotton but several other cash crops as well in order to rotate the
land. Because of the size of the plantation, the owner, Michael Stone, had to keep
well over a hundred slaves in order to run the operation properly.
Of course he had also purchased several female slaves for running the huge
mansion, and, of course, many of the women were 'married' to the male slaves,
hoping that the stability of the plantation was good enough that they, hopefully in
their hearts, would never have to be parted.
Michael, or as he was better known, Mike, being a what I thought a kindly
slave owner, always believed that if he treated his slaves fairly, there would be
little or no dissention among them, and would not have to take any of the extreme
measures such as whipping his slaves like some of the other slave owners had to
resort to in order to get them to work.
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Among the household staff, there was one woman, Taonga, who was a
fairly nice looking black woman who had a ten-year-old daughter named Bessy,
who helped along with her mother to keep the mansion clean.
Taonga used to live on another plantation, but a white overseer got to her
one night and had impregnated her.
Because of all of the dissention afterwards, Taonga was finally sold to
Mike for a very cheap price just to get her off the place.
But Mike really bought her in hopes of getting yet another laborer after the
baby had grown old enough.
Because it was a white man who had impregnated Taonga, Bessy inherited
quite a bit of the white man's features such as a much whiter skin with real nice
smooth nice black hair, and much more delicate features like a narrower nose than
she otherwise would have had.
As Bessy grew older, Taonga thought that she was so pretty that she was
kept pretty much out of the way where few men could see her.
One day, as they were cleaning the master's quarters, Taonga entrusted
Bessy to go ahead and finish cleaning the master's quarters when she was
suddenly called elsewhere.
As Bessy was cleaning, Mike unexpectedly entered his quarters on a
business matter.
Bessy, upon seeing Mike enter, grew very much afraid and said, "Oh! I'm
very sorry massa! But I'll be through here in juss a minit and be gone outa yoou
way."
As Mike looked a little closer at Bessy, He replied, "Now I see no need to
hurry and leave just yet. Come on over and sit down and tell me just where you
came from? Hey! Aren't you the daughter of that negro woman that I bought
some years ago? I guess that I haven't seen you around much so I guess that I had
kind of forgotten about you."
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Mike at this time wasn't really a very happy man. Although he was rich
and owned this large plantation and held a seat on the town council, He really
wasn't happy because after his wife gave birth to their son, she no longer
permitted him to take his liberties with her any longer. So, after several years of
suffering her tongue, he had this part of the mansion remodeled as his own private
quarters just in order to escape her.
Because divorce was unheard in this day and age, he spent many
frustrating hours going to town just to spend a little time with a couple of the
town winches in order to try to satisfy some of his sexual frustrations. But try as
he might, he quickly found this type of intimacy and sexual release really wasn't
to his liking.
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As I sat there in my plain ragged dress telling Mike all about myself, I was
quite shocked and suddenly taken aback as I heard Mike suddenly say, "Hey,
how would you like to be my own special private maid?"
As I looked shockingly into his eyes, I heard him continue, "Yes, I really
like you, and your duties will be to keep my private quarters clean, neat and
orderly, and also to entertain me with your unusual youth and vitality - I really
like you. So go tell your mother that from now on you will answer only to me."
As she went away, she didn't know just what to make of her new
assignment. But as the days passed, she knew that her first duty in the morning
was to bring up breakfast up for the both of them, and because of that, she now
had the very special privilege of eating her own real nice breakfast along with him
in order to keep him company. She really liked this part because she also got to eat
what he ate instead of that gruel of a porridge she used to get along with all of the
other household servants.
After he dressed and left, she then cleaned up after him by hanging up his
clothes or washing them to keep them clean and orderly, clean the wash bowl and
keep fresh water in the containers, dusted and swept, made his bed and what
other things she could think of in order to keep his quarters looking real nice and
spick and span.
With all the leisure she now had after her work, She realized that she liked
her new assignment so well that she felt that she would do almost anything for
him just in order to keep him happy and to have him like her.
After she was done, she found that she now had quite a lot of time left
over during the day where there was really nothing else for her to do but to just
look through his library or engage in conversation with him whenever he was
around, or maybe, to just take a walk around on the grounds.
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One day, some months later, she was describing a dance that the Negroes
did for fun in the evenings. She knew that the Negroes would shed most of their
clothing and wore just a bare minimum over their loins, just like they did in
Africa, when they danced. But as she tried to demonstrate it to him, she found
that her long dress was way to much in the way, so she took it off so that she
could better demonstrate the dance before Mike.
But then during her performance she found that her pantaloons, which
were split in the crotch, sometimes opened so much that she realized that she was
quite often showing him her genitals also. So in absolute disgust and to Mike's
delightful prompting, she finally just untied her pantaloons and dropped them
thereby getting Mike's most undivided attention as she continued.
Being not yet ten, she really couldn't understand just why Mike acted the
way he did because she felt that she was still just a little prepubescent girl without
any of the sexual charms that grown women have.
After her demonstration, Mike noticed the rags that she had discarded, so
a couple of days later, Mike handed her two brand new dresses and several sets of
new underwear for her to wear.
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As the weeks went by, she found that she was becoming more and more
bonded with him, and also realized that Mike was now spending more and more
of his time with her as they talked about all sorts of things along with him
continuously wanting her to dance for him in the nude. She felt really quite
surprised on just how much interest he continued to pay her as she entertained him
with both her stories and her dancing,
Soon, he had her even remove her dress and petticoats when she came into
his quarters to start her duties. As she did so, she suddenly realized all of the
freedom her body now had without all of that cumbersome clothing on her. But
quite often she found that he was paying her so much attention that sometimes
she just couldn't finish all of what she was supposed to do. But he seemed not to
mind as she even found herself quite often now sitting on his lap while he gave
her reading lessons.
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One day while I was cleaning, I noticed a couple of servants pouring warm
water into his copper bathing tub in preparation for him to take his weekly bath.
But I was over making up the bed and missed seeing him as he undressed and
slipped into it.
A short while later I heard him call me over.
As I went over to find out what he wanted, I heard him say, "Come here
and drop your underwear so that you can wash my back for me. There's no one
about to do it for me except you. So I hope that you will do me the honors."
I really thought nothing of it except that he was completely undressed and
in his bathtub. But then as I realized that he had been seeing me all along
completely naked while I danced for him, I just went ahead and removed my
underwear just before he handed me the soap and brush so that I could perform
my duty to his back.
After I was through, I had just finished rinsing him off just before I heard
him say, "Come on and get into the tub with me."
As I climbed in, I felt him sit me down in-between his legs where I felt
him wrap his arms around me and hug me to him. From there, I enjoyed the wild
intimacy of feeling him wash me all over my body while feeling his own body
seemingly envelope me to him. Eventually I felt his hands washing me right in-
between my legs - right against my vulva. But I was having so much wild fun that
I really didn't realize it until he had been doing it to me for some seconds before I
felt all of those wild sexual feelings he was giving me, travel all through my body.
That made me suddenly freeze up in real shocked surprise for a moment before I
finally just let myself go and settled back down to again enjoy just what he was
doing to me.
After he had me up in a heightened state of sexual arousal, he had me
grasp his very hard pole that was sticking way out from his body, and that's when
I heard him say, "Come, I now have another request for you. I want you to grasp
my penis with your hand."
At that moment, I felt very funny feelings go all through my body while
feeling quite embarrassed as I slowly reached down and did his bidding.
There, for the first time in my whole life, I realized that I was actually
grasping my hand around a man's penis - the thing that he goes to the bathroom
with and also sometimes sticks into women's vaginas.
But there, I just held it in my hand as I felt his large (to me) fingers kept
on massaging my vulva.
Oh wow, I thought that this was really a whole lot of wild intimate fun as
we both just sat there in that tub of water while touching each other in our most
intimate places.
Oh he had me feeling really sexually wild just as I saw him suddenly shoot
out some real funny looking whitish stuff way out into the water of the tub
several times before it finally stopped. That's when I felt Mike hug me to him as I
heard him say, "Oh my gads! Oh wow! You sure did a real great job of doing that
for me. If you think you're up to doing it, how would you like to keep on doing
that for me every day from now on? Do you think that you can handle it?"
Having realized just what he had just done to me and what I had done for
him and also the real funny feelings I got way down inside myself from us doing
it to each other, I shook my head yes as I squeakily answered, "Yes, master
Mike."
That's when we got up and stepped out of the tub to dry off just before he
grabbed me up in his arms and carried me over to the bed.
When we got there, he laid down on his back while laying me right on top
of him. So there I found myself now spread out right on top of his big naked
body while I felt him hug me to him while he rubbed his hands all around all over
my back and bottom.
Oh wow! I had never felt such wild feelings ever before in all of my life as
I felt myself gradually relax down on top of him while I felt myself go into a very
exciting dream world - never ever dreaming of ever feeling like this ever until
after I had reached the age of puberty.
But as I felt his soft hands continue to rub lightly all over me, I even felt
his fingers start rubbing up against my poo hole again, giving me even wilder
feelings than I had ever felt before. But then I started to feel his fingers travel
even more on down in-between my legs until I realized that he was now rubbing
his finger right against my vulva.
From there, I realized that he was making me feel such wild feelings that
actually made my whole body just start to shake with an excitement like I had
never known before, and the more he did it, the more I felt like I wanted him to
keep on doing it, and as he rolled me off of him and onto my back, I felt his
fingers actually go right in-between my legs and cover my whole vulva as I
uncontrollably spread my legs wide apart for him while trying to wrap my arms
around his neck.
Although I felt that he really shouldn't be doing this to me, he kept on
doing it as I felt his fingers continue to make me feel sexually wilder and wilder
until I felt myself just freeze right on up into the wildest sexual feelings that I had
ever felt in my life as I even felt muscles way down inside of my vulva contract
and contract over and over again. Then as I felt those feelings start to leave me, it
now left me in a very lifeless condition where I now somehow felt so good and so
fulfilled that I just couldn't believe it.
As I continued to feel Mike cuddle with me on the bed, I soon heard him
say, "Hey little one, did that feel real good?" But all I could do was just beam a
smile at him as I shook my head 'yes'. Then I heard him say, "Hey, how would
you like to be my own concubine or surrogate wife? If you would like to, you will
get to live and sleep here with me all the time. Eat what I eat, and wear all of the
real fine clothes that I will buy for you, and besides that, I will even try to give
you an education also like reading and writing. How would you like that?"
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Of course, I knew all about us slaves because my mother was one and I
being born as one. I knew that all the men had to work out in the fields, and us
women were purchased mainly for housekeeping, although a lot of them worked
in the fields also, and we all had to live in those rows of tiny shacks and
bunkhouses.
Of course because of Mike being a good slave owner, he let any man or
woman slave on this plantation live together if they wanted to just like they were
man and wife. But there was no real guarantee that they wouldn't be separated
later on.
I knew that what he was offering me would certainly be a great big step
up in both my personal comfort and status, and I knew that the work I did for him
was just a breeze taking no more than just a few hours each day. But I also knew
that the main reason he was doing this for me was mainly for the sex that he
would be having from me. I therefore knew that if I accepted, it would also be my
responsibility to keep him sexually satisfied. But since I had just finished a very
pleasant and exciting sexual adventure with him, I thought that maybe the sex
part just might be a whole lot of fun also.
So I said, "Yes!" to this bright brand new future that I found myself in.
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That night as we went to bed, I decided to just go ahead and give my
whole self to him as I found us both having a very fun time having sex with each
other as I felt him rubbing my vulva bringing me up into what he called an orgasm
while I got to examine his genitals to my hearts content until I realized that I had
fondled them just a little too much thus bringing him on up into what he called a
climax.
Afterwards, while we were in bed, I felt the strange but real exciting
feeling of actually feeling his big naked body pressed against mine while I heard
him tell me all about sex, his wife, and the reasons why he picked me to be his
surrogate wife.
As the weeks passed we continued to have sex in various ways with each
other as we got to know each other even more and more.
I guess that it was about four months later when he tried to break through
my hymen with his finger. After he was successful, he then started finger-fucking
me, which, to my surprise, I really liked and enjoyed, until several days later, he
finally got my hymen completely broken through.
I remembered very well that night. From the candlelight where I saw him
get in-between my legs and spit on his penis just before he slowly thrust it into
me.
Oh, my! I was all in a dither as I felt his monster penis gradually enter me
down there while it felt like he was filling me way up while stretching my insides
all out of proportion. After he had got that huge tool of his all the way into me, I
just couldn't believe that he was actually able to get that great big thing inside my
small body - but he did. But then, I felt my own sexual feelings really start taking
over as I imagined that my master was now trying to get me pregnant.
Oh, I could feel it going in and out of me over and over again as I felt him
laying there on top of me almost squashing me with his large body.
In and out I could feel it go, giving me such wild feelings that I frantically
tried to wrap both my arms and legs around him so that I could hang on even
tighter as I felt my sexual feelings climb up even higher and higher until suddenly
I realized that I was now there, and that's when I felt myself scream with a
delight that I had never felt before as I felt my whole body just start to freeze on
up into that greatest of all feelings - feelings that I had never known before while
I felt all of those strange muscles way down inside my vagina contract and
contract over and over again against his monster penis until finally they started to
relax again leaving me feeling just like I was just a pile of jelly again. But then I
could still feel Mike still thrusting his penis into me while filling me way up with
his seed until I finally felt it go soft and slip back out me. That's when I felt
Mike's body finally just collapse down on top of me completely exhausted.
There I laid, with his chest hairs in my face, for a while until I finally felt
him lift himself back up and look down at me and ask, "Are you okay?"
By this time I had recovered enough to giggle out, "Why? You wanna do
it again?"
Afterwards, as we laid there together with Mike's arms encircling me
making me feel just as if I was in a real nice warm cocoon.
But after a bit I heard him say, "You know, Bessie, that was without a
doubt, the greatest sexual experience I've ever had in my life, and it would have
to come from a little flat-chested ten-year-old girl like you. Oh I love you so much
that I wish that there was something more that I could do for you, but I don't
know what it could be."
It was at that moment that I realized that Mike now truly loved me, and I
now felt that I was now the happiest girl in the whole world even though I was
still just a negro slave and he was my white master.
I knew that there was a great big wall in-between negroes and whites, but
although I was considered a mulatto, I was still a negro. Of course I knew even at
my young age that he was doing all he could do for me, and also because I was so
young, he really shouldn't have any business of even touching me at all much less
than having sex with me. But I realized that I loved him with all my heart despite
all of the barriers that were set in-between us, and I knew that he really loved me
or I wouldn't be where I am right now.
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But as the days gradually turned into years, he never missed a good romp
on the bed with me at least once a day and quite often twice.
But all too soon, just before my sixteenth birthday, I realized that I was
pregnant with his child. I knew that we should have taken some sort of precaution
after my breasts grew out and I grew all of that black ugly hair down on my vulva
that said I was now a woman.
But then, I realized that he could still romp with me for probably another
eight more months before I could expect the birth of my first baby.
Chapter 2
After the baby was born, we named her Helen. But soon there was a great
hullabaloo and scandal going around about Mike and me.
It got so bad that he finally made the decision to throw away all of his
life's work, and sell the plantation rather than loose Helen and me.
After selling the plantation, he divided the proceeds between his wife and
himself. She went one way - never to heard from again, and we moved west -
way out on the great western frontier until we came to a little 'one horse' town
where the people didn't give a hang who we were because there was also a
mixture of black and white and Indian and even a couple of Mexicans all thrown
in altogether.
There we settled down, building a small but comfortable house for the
three of us.
Later on Mike set up a small business just to keep himself occupied while I
ran the house and looked after our baby, Helen.
From there, I finally found myself feeling free - free - really quite free by
being accepted by the town's people as being one of them.
Why we went openly to church together and was invited to join in on all
of the town's activities just as if I was a white woman.
Although we really weren't legally married, we were married to each other
in our hearts, and that where it counts. No one ever asked for a marriage
certificate, and as time marched on, we lived as happily as any family could while
eventually raising six children.
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Of course this story never really happened - Or did it?
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