Simply sittin’ in my rockin’ chair thinkin’ again ’bout
these younger bucks I used to supervise on the plantation.
This was earlier than the struggle, in fact. Then the Goddam
Yankees got here and screwed every little thing up actually good
My Daddy owned a big cotton plantation. I used to be born
within the huge home, a mid-wife helped pop me out. Lived
in that home until I went to struggle. There was nothing
to return to. The Yanks had burned the mansion down.
At six years outdated I had my very own slave. He was six years
outdated too. He was known as Atwood. Wasn’t actual unusual
for plantation house owners youngsters to have their very own
playmate slaves. A number of instances the slaves would develop
up serving their grasp all of their lives. Atwood
stayed as my servant till the struggle.
Atwood was given to me at my sixth party. He
had been bathed until he shined and was carrying clear
hand-me-downs my brother had forged away. He was led in
simply after I had blown out the cake candles. He had
flashing eyes and a way of consciousness.
“Ah’s Atwood. Ah’s your new slave and playmate. You’se
mah new grasp. What’s yo’ identify?”
“You name me Grasp Jason and I shall play with you
proper after the get together.”
Atwood was led away unceremoniously. Aside from the
housekeepers, a nigger was allowed to remain solely
momentarily in the principle home residing quarters. One other
reward I obtained was a small whip so I may management my
slave.
After the get together, I hurried to search out Atwood who would
now stick with the servants. “Come on, Atwood. I need
to indicate you my fort.”
Atwood regarded apprehensively at my whip. “You ain’t
goin’ to whup me, is you?”
“Not except you get actual uppity. My Daddy tells me
should you get actual uppity I can whip you all I need.”
“Ah received’t get uppity, Grasp.”
Atwood adopted me as I ran down the trail to the log
cabin fort my Daddy had constructed for me. It was small,
however produced from actual logs and actually regarded like a fort.
It had a room under with a ladder to the roof the place we
may search for imaginary Indians by way of the wall
portholes. I might shoot at them with two imaginary
rifles. After firing I might hand every rifle again to
Atwood for reloading.
Atwood and I performed this sport alot however someday our
creativeness sagged and we climbed from the roof into
the principle room questioning how we’d kill time. A
thought got here to me. I questioned what Atwood’s butt
regarded like.
“Atwood. I wish to see your butt.”
“However Grasp..”
“I need you to shuck down. My Daddy says I can whup
you should you get uppity.
I giggled as I watched Atwood take off his garments.
I stared at his onerous little black peter then touched
it. I had him flip round and checked out his butt. I
unfold his cheeks and checked out his asshole. I dropped
my pants. ” Right here, Atwood you possibly can have a look at me too.”
My little penis was additionally onerous. Atwood put his hand on
it. It felt good.
“Do it some extra.”
“Did it really feel good once I touched yours?” I requested
Atwood.
“Uh, Huh,” Atwood nodded.
“Then let me contact it once more.”
Our intercourse play had began. We spent a variety of time in
the fort wanting, analyzing and enjoying with every
different in our infantile methods.
Between the ages of 13 and fourteen issues
began to occur to my physique. My dick began to
develop. I used to be seeing indicators of fuzz in my crotch. My
dick gave the impression to be uncomfortably onerous a lot of the
time and now and again in my sleep one thing would
be occur and my mattress can be moist. Atwood was going
by way of the identical expertise. Now, when Atwood and I
fondled one another, our touching appeared intensely
stronger. We discovered the right way to jack one another off.
A number of years later, someday once I was lonely I
determined to perform a little cat fish fishin’. Dug up
a bunch of worms and headed to the creek. Stumbled on
a white good friend of mine. My good friend had his younger slave
with him. Neither heard my method. My good friend had
his pants down. He was pushing his slaves head into
his crotch.
“Hey! Whatcha doin’?”
“Gettin’ my cock sucked. Come and watch.”
I moved in very shut. This was fascinating. I dropped
to my knees and put my head to about six inches to
the place the motion was. I needed to have an actual shut view.
I watched because the slave opened his mouth and slid his
masters cock inside. He then took it out and licked it,
prefer it was an ice cream cone, his tongue shifting round
over and beneath the pinnacle. Actually lapping. My good friend
began to moan, he pulled his dick out of the niggers
mouth and began to furiously pull it. The nigger
stayed in entrance of him along with his mouth open. Cum shot
from the white boys dick into his slaves mouth. The
slave swallowed, waited until his grasp was completed pump-
ing, then licked off the white stuff that remained on
his dick. My good friend held out his hand which was additionally
moist with cum. The slave licked his palm and all his
fingers.
“Wish to do it?” my good friend requested? I used to be onerous as a rock
however too shy to drop my pants and be touched by simply
any nigger. I actually needed to however shook my head. I
may hardly wait to search out Atwood. I might strive it with
him.
We have been outgrowing the small fort, nevertheless it was nonetheless
helpful for our objective. I took Atwood up the following day
for extra jackoff and peter play. Atwood didn’t know I
had new concepts.
Each of our our bodies had now developed into these of
younger males. I checked out Atwood. Contours of muscle
improvement confirmed. Black hair surrounded his dick
and balls. Fats from his butt had been changed by
muscular buns. He was a good looking buck. One remorse,
his peter was greater than mine.
I stood nonetheless as Atwood’s black hand felt and performed
with my balls, tickled my tip, and pulled my peter. I
did the identical to him. Atwood was down on his knees
fondling me. I moved my cock nearer to his face. “I
need you to place my cock in your mouth and suck on it.”
“However Mass’ah, I’ve by no means completed something like that.”
“Put it in your mouth, Atwood.”
“However Mass’ah…”
“Have I ever given you an actual good whippin’”
“No, suh, Mass’ah.”
“Then put my cock in your mouth.”
Atwood reluctantly moved in direction of my cock. I gripped
the again of his head and pulled it ahead breaking
what resistance was left. Atwood pulled again my fore-
pores and skin. Testing, his tongue got here out and gave my tip
a fast lick. He paused earlier than attempting it a second
time. His subsequent lick was longer. His lips parted
making considerably of a spherical “O”. He slipped my tip
contained in the “O”. I may really feel the warmness of his
saliva lubricant. The roughness of his tongue pro-
ceeded to trigger intense, pleasurable, new unusual
emotions. In a way of frenzy, I pushed his head
farther towards me, my cock slipping to the again of
his mouth and down his throat. Atwood gagged however
didn’t push me away.
With automated reflexes my hips began pushing again
and forth as I held his head in a agency grip. It appeared
like every little thing was spontaneous. The sentiments have been so
intense I couldn’t cease. An explosion of cum made
me really feel I had momentarily misplaced my thoughts. Atwood eliminated
his mouth, my cum working from his lips.
“Did that really feel good, Massah’? Did I do it proper?”
A tree home is a boys realm. What a boy does in his
tree home is nobody’s enterprise however his personal. My fort
served as my tree home. Now I used to be older I used my
fort for one objective solely. Intercourse. Atwood was my common
visitor.
Since I had discovered the fun of Atwood’s mouth, right here
was the proper non-public place to go to get jacked off
and get a blow job. Atwood was changing into an skilled with
his tongue.
In the future, I actually had Atwood turned on. I had been
giving him an actual gradual hand job…further gradual. As one
hand slowly pumped his black dick, my different hand
gently fondled his balls. I might cease for a second,
then begin once more, gently touching his delicate
non-public locations, then resume, slowly pulling his prick.
Atwood was squirming uncomfortably along with his saved
load. He was on the verge of coming, however I wouldn’t
let him get it off. His physique was wiggling, his face
contorted. I may see him flexing and dealing each
muscle potential to alleviate his misery by capturing
his cum.
“Oh, please, Massah’, oh please make me come. Oh,
please, Massah’………… SUCK ME!”
A glance of horror came visiting Atwood’s face when he
realized what he had blurted out. . Asking a white
man to suck his black cock? What had he mentioned? He
knew he can be severely whipped.
“Oh please, Suh’, Ah didn’t imply to say that. Sincere
I didn’t.”
Anger surged over me. How may this slave consider
such a factor. I glared into his pleading eyes. I
reached for the whip and stood over him. His bare
ebony physique was inclined on the ground, his legs drawn up
and unfold. My eyes handed down over his younger rippl-
ing abdomen muscle groups, after which moved to his crotch.
His black pouch held two, agency, walnut dimension balls.
His giant erected prick stood onerous and throbbing. I
stared with mounted eyes. I dropped my whip. I knelt
down. I used to be hypnotically being drawn nearer to this
show of prepared black male anatomy. I grasped him.
I pulled the pores and skin of his dick again till it was
tightly stretched. Its head grew even bigger. I
grasped his balls. In a uncontrollable trance, my
mouth opened and my head dropped down. His giant
throbbing muscle slipped into my mouth being shortly
lubricated with my saliva. My tongue licked with un-
controllable frenzy. I pushed his prick to the again
of my mouth, far down my throat. The gush got here. The
pumping and pumping of heat cum mixing with my saliva.
I swallowed and swallowed. My head blanketed his
crotch till his dick was limp. Even then I didn’t
wish to transfer my mouth from of his smooth, limp stem. I
snapped out of it. I drew up realizing what I had
completed.
“Ah’s sorry, Massah’. Ah’s sorry,” Atwood moaned.
A sense of utter guilt came visiting me. I had sucked a
soiled nigger slaves cock. Doing such a factor meant tar
and feathers and being run out of city. This was White
peoples punishment. I needed to panic. I used to be angered.
I needed to whip Atwood inside an inch of his life,
perhaps even kill him. This was critical. I blamed Atwood.
It was all his fault. I yanked Atwood to his toes and
slapped him. Atwood was extensive eyed. I grabbed him by
the shoulders and shook him. “You inform anyone about
this and I’ll tie you up and personally reduce your
balls off.”
“Ah’s sorry, Massah”. Ah’s sorry,” Atwood stored repeat-
ing. “Don’t whip me, Massah”, please don’t reduce me.” My
thoughts was spinning. My sexual arousal rose to match my
anger. I regarded on the bare nigger standing scared
and helpless along with his now limp ugly cock. I used to be actually
going to indicate him who his Grasp was.. He was going to
be sorry for what he made me do.
“Down on all fours.”
Atwood complied. I backed up and put my butt in his
face. “Lick it!”
Atwood feared for his life. He grabbed my hips and
began quickly shifting his tongue up and down my crack.
“Inside!. Deeper!. Lick my asshole!.” Atwood’s onerous
tongue splashing with saliva pushed firmly towards my
gap with fast round motions.
“Get it inside.”
Atwood’s gyrating lengthy tongue pressed inward. He moved
far up, his heat moist working tongue inflicting new sen-
sations.
“Out and in!. Hold doing it!.”
I lastly pulled away. I had fondled myself all of
this time. I used to be onerous as a rock.
“Don’t transfer Atwood.”
Atwood stayed on all fours.
I walked round to his naked ass. “It’s a sin to suck
a nigger,” I assumed. “Nevertheless it’s not a sin to fuck a
nigger. I spittled my cock. “Attain again and unfold
your cheeks.” Atwood’s arms got here again, grasped every
cheek, pulling them aside.
“Wider.”
Atwood stretched them additional. His black asshole was
in full view. I positioned the pinnacle of my cock on his
goal and pushed. Shocking, my dick simply slid in.
Atwood had a unfastened asshole. I questioned if all niggers
had unfastened assholes. I moved Atwood’s legs wider then
repositioned my very own legs. I grabbed Atwood’s hips and
began to thrust. With anger, my dick drove in and
out, my onerous snapping pelvis thrusts snapped his butt
as I rammed with all of my may. I got here in his ass.
My physique was sweating. I used to be respiration quickly.
I clung to him till I felt I may transfer once more. I
stood, put one foot towards his dripping butt and
pushed him to the ground. Atwood rolled backwards and forwards.
“Oh, please, Massah’. Oh please!.”
I sat down spent and exhausted. I attempted to clear my
mind. There needed to be a option to silence Atwood so he
would by no means inform. I needed to put a scare into him. I
tied his arms behind him. I ordered him to lie on
his again and to attract and unfold his legs. I eliminated a
shoelace and gripped his balls, pulling them downward.
I took the shoelace and wrapped it round its slim
space. Pulling tight, I knotted the lace. His balls
have been squeezed downward, tightly towards his outdoors
pores and skin. They profiled clearly. Two huge, agency nuts.
Atwood regarded on with extensive eyed apprehension.
I reached to my facet and eliminated my knife from its
leather-based sheath. I had simply honed and polished it the
night time earlier than. I put the knife in entrance of Atwood’s
face.
“I’ve modified my thoughts. I’m gonna reduce your balls off
proper now.” I moved right down to his crotch. Atwood turned
hysterical, thrashing, screaming and pleading.
“Oh, please, Massah’ Jason, don’t reduce my balls off.
Don’t reduce me.”
I held the knife, slowly turning it in entrance of
Atwood’s horror stuffed eyes. Atwood stored pleading.
“Please, Massah. Please!”.
“Then you definately’ll by no means inform anybody I sucked your black
dick?”
“No, Massah’. Sincere! I’ll by no means inform. I’ll be your
greatest slave ever. Oh, Lordy! Please don’t reduce my balls
off.”
“You’ll by no means inform?”
“I promise, Massah’, by no means inform. Oh, please, put that
knife away. Oh, lordy!”
I reinserted the knife in its sheath.
“Thanks, Massah’. Oh, thanks!”
Atwood sobbed loudly.
“You’ll by no means, by no means inform?”
“No Suh. By no means. By no means!”
I once more turned sexually aroused. I needed Atwood’s
asshole a second time. Since Atwood nonetheless wore his
balls, he was greater than cooperative.
He dropped on all fours, put his head to the bottom
and poked his ass manner out to obtain me. As I pumped,
Atwood was saying, “Oh, Massah’ that feels so good.
Thanks, Massah. Oh, Massah, don’t cease. I’se right here
to serve you, Massah’. Thanks a lot Massah’.”
Ending, Atwood licked my dick clear. I turned, he
unfold my cheeks and once more moved his tongue up my
asshole. I stood and let him do it to me for an extended
time..
After I left the fort, Atwood was nonetheless muttering. “I’se
right here to serve you, Massah’. I’ll do something for you,
Massah’. I’ll please you in any manner. I’se right here to serve
you.”
Strolling down the trail, I now felt I may depend upon
Atwood to by no means inform our secret.
*
Time moved quick on the plantation. I and Atwood have been
now in our mid 20’s. My daddy had made me a full time
overseer within the cotton fields. As was the customized,
reliable slaves may very well be made assistant overseers.
I had made Atwood my assistant.
Atwood nonetheless catered to my sexual enjoyment, however we
have been each now partaking in outdoors sexual exercise,
generally collectively and generally singly.
There have been at all times younger, second technology, husky
ebony male our bodies for use. We’d decide them out as
they labored within the fields. Tons solely wore loin cloths
that solely coated their dick and balls. We’d view them
from atop of our horses as they bent over exposing
their ass whereas they hoed cotton. Any that offered
enticing butts, had lengthy, nicely formed muscular legs
and flowing biceps have been rigorously eyed. We’d discover
which shanty they lived in and take them to the barn
throughout the night hours. However, that’s one other story.
Ours was one of many bigger plantations. My daddy was
very rich. He insisted on solely the perfect slaves
be purchased on the auctions. He let me do the shopping for.
First, let me clarify about our slaves. We purchased them
to work. In Africa, earlier than they have been introduced over on
the boats, they survived on roots and grub worms. Perhaps
some uncooked or half cooked animal meat. They killed their
enemies with spears, golf equipment, or blow weapons. The whippings
we give them is nothing to the methods they have been handled
if captured, or the torture they carried out on their
prisoners. So far as we whites are involved, they’re
animals in human type. No brains, however sturdy, usable
muscle groups.
As like different patrons, I inspected the merchandise
earlier than it was placed on the block. The slaves have been nicely
chained, some nonetheless wild as Brahman bulls. It was very
frequent for patrons to really feel the slaves balls to make
certain they have been getting a buck with a big sufficient set
to service the females and produce an abundance of
little “suckers”. The opposite patrons paid no consideration
once I’d pull again a foreskin and tickled a tip and
watched a younger buck squirm as his black cock slowly
grew right into a stiff, upward standing pole.
“Hey, Jason! That boy’s actually obtained a giant one.”
I’d grin and say, “Gotta make sure that it’ll go in actual
deep so it’ll sprout a bunch of latest little bucks.”
I’d open the slaves butts, checked their assholes,
supposedly for hemorrhoids. The brand new male arrivals
may actually flex tight. Typically it took a variety of
effort to pry these black cheeks open.
At public sale time, I at all times obtained my bid. Cash was no
object. I’d head residence with three or 4 slaves
chained to the buckboard and current them to my daddy.
My daddy at all times authorised my decide. He at all times requested how
I may discover such good-looking ones.
The brand new slaves can be taken away, staked down and
their coaching would begin the following day, Atwood being
in cost.
Watching Atwood’s coaching was at all times thrilling. He’d
carry a brand new slave within the barn cuffed hobbled and bare.
He’d snap his whip ordering the younger black to comply with
easy numerous instructions. It was one thing like a lion
coach in an area. “Rise up. Sit down. Lie down,
Roll over. Atwood’s whip would wrap across the slaves
physique if he didn’t obey. I had ordered Atwood to solely
inflict welts, not depart any everlasting marks. I might
need their our bodies Free from scars.
Days later, after the preliminary subduing, Atwood would
begin sexual obedience. Undergo your grasp. I’d
at all times get a hard-on watching.
Up within the barns loft, Atwood had cleared away sufficient
hay bales to make a working space. He ordered a black
boy up the ladder. I watched his younger bare ass as
he climbed the rungs with some hindrance from the hand
cuffs and leg shackles. Atwood adopted with me being
the final to climb.
Atwood had constructed a crude inventory with three holes. This
would maintain the slaves head and arms, the remainder of his
physique being in a bent over place. Nevertheless, Atwood
had preliminaries to care for.
He ordered the bare slave to the ground on his again.
Reaching in his pocket he pulled out a rabbit snare
made from versatile wire. Rabbit snares are made so the
noose solely locks tighter when tugged. Atwood put the
loop above the younger slaves balls and tightened. He
allowed a number of inches of slack and tied the rest
to an eye-hook which had been screwed into the ground.
He was secured and prepared for his first really feel and peter
pull.
Atwood took the black dick, pulled again the foreskin
and began stroking. The peter began to develop. The
slave squirmed. He jerked, pulling the noose tighter
down on his balls, letting out a cry of ache.
“Shut-up, mentioned Atwood,.”and don’t you attempt to transfer no
mo’.”
The slave stored nonetheless. Atwood continued to knead his
balls, pump his dick and push his moist thumb over and
across the slaves pee gap.
I watched, awaiting the cum. Black newcomers, recent
off the boat, don’t know the right way to jack off, or in the event that they
do, it’s fully taboo. This virgin buck should have
an enormous load. Atwood stored stroking and fondling. The
black dick was at now at its most, swollen and
throbbing. The slave was squirming however stored from
pulling his anchored balls tighter.
Atwood stored pumping and enjoying till the buck let loose
a startled cry, and tried to elevate his crotch. The
snare pulled tighter on his balls. He got here on the similar
time, gushing and capturing. Gushing and capturing cum
prefer it was milk pouring out of a cows tit. It flew
in every single place, overlaying his physique, working down his sides,
making small swimming pools on the ground. Atwood grinned at me.
“How was that, Massah’.”
Atwood untied the noose on the anchor ring, let the
slave roll round a bit then snapped his whip with a
loud crack, its tip elevating mud on the ground by the
slaves facet. Atwood undid the restraints on his arms.
“Now yo’ crawl over to that factor I construct and put yo’
head and arms in these holes. Atwood snapped the whip
once more. “Hurry!”
The slave crawled throughout the ground and did as he was
advised Atwood slid down the highest bar, securely locking
his arms and head in place. The slave was bent over,
his butt uncovered and protruding for Atwood’s full
pleasure. The noose was nonetheless locked tightly round
his balls, the anchor wire swinging unfastened..
Atwood reached for a can of lard, jammed his fingers
deep, swirled them, withdrawing two closely coated
fingers. He unfold the slaves cheeks and slapped his
fingers up and down towards his asshole leaving the
lube round and in its black crevice. With one other
swirling movement of his index finger he entered the
slaves butt gap. The slave yelled. Atwood grabbed
the snare, and gave a number of onerous yanks as his finger
continued to quickly transfer out and in of the asshole,
twisting and turning. Two fingers have been inserted. They
simply slid the entire manner into the wiggling younger
black backside.
“Yessah,” mentioned Atwood. “Yo’s gonna make butt
fuck. The Massah’ might be happy, however I’se going to
loosen you up mo’. Atwood reached for and greased a
ten inch piece of broom stick. He put it towards the
black gap, pushed slowly, sliding it in half manner. The
slave cursed in African tribal language.
“Yo’s goin’ to be taught to love it,” Atwood mentioned, shoving
it up one other two inches. “And yo’s going to put on it
until yo’ be taught to suck my cock actual good.”
He moved to the slaves head, held motionless within the
shares. Dropping his pants, Atwood stroked his dick
to ensure it was at its hardest. “Now yo’ open yo’
mouth. I’s gonna put this huge factor inside and yo’s
goin’ to begin workin’ your tongue quick as yo’ can.”
The slave stored his enamel clenched.
“So yo’s gittin’ uppity?”
Atwood returned to the slaves butt, angrily swirled
the broomstick in extensive circles, grasped the snare,
and once more jerked the slaves balls downward.
“I’s gonna proceed until yo’ open your mouth, nigger.”
He gave two extra jerks.
Atwood moved to the slaves mouth. It had opened. He
shoved his cock inside, pushing additional and additional
till it triggered gagging.
I stayed till I noticed Atwood shoot his creamy wad, then
I needed to depart. I needed to prepare for a enterprise journey
to Durham. On my departure I stored questioning what else
Atwood may have completed that I had missed.
I used to be gone every week. After I obtained again, Atwood was very
a lot in command. Nothing had gone awry within the cotton
fields in my absence.
“And, Massah’ I obtained a gift fo’ you. I’ll be proper
again”. Atwood returned main certainly one of my purchases, a
boy in his late teenagers. He was a light-weight tan.
“I educated him as a particular reward simply fo’ you,
Massah’”. He educated straightforward. His identify is Ivory.”
Ivory’s physique, my dick immediately turned onerous.
I couldn’t wait. Ivory adopted me obediently as I
headed up the trail to the log fort. We entered, I
closed the door. Ivory knew what to do. Atwood had
actually educated him nicely. He shucked down instantly.
I didn’t must order him.
My eyes feasted on his lovely ebony bare physique. He
was new. He was recent. He was all mine.