Date: Mon, 18 Sep 2006 09:53:33 EDT From: Ecnelis133803912@aol.com Subject: A History of pre-bellum South-2 Many faculties in universities around the world study Ante-bellum slavery in the Southern States. The following stories are pure fantasy, but based on events that really happened: academic studies document similar events in the ante-bellum past. Many are published in internet. The author does not require any copyright. Anybody can copy the following invented story, without mentioning the author's name and reference. The author does not condone slavery that was common until the Civil War in the States ended it, and he deeply regrets that such infamies could happen. Comments are welcome. Chapter 2 THE PURCHASE Mr. Smithson, the wealthy New Orleans banker, entered the slaves' salesroom. His problem was that his grandson's 14th birthday was forthcoming, and it was his family's tradition to give, as a present to the boy on this occasion, his first bed slaves, usually a bed buck and a bed wench. This because it was necessary to avoid any tentative self-masturbation. Moreover, it was better, for a budding adolescent, to find between his sheets a pair of young beautiful slaves chained to the bedpost ready to please, than to try to ejaculate while self masturbating. Thus the visit of Mr. S. to the slaves' sale. The auctioneer, Mr. Bisbill, who ceremoniously handed him the catalogue, met him. The client perused the lots description, and was surprised to find the offer of a couple of white twins. He asked to examine them. Mr B. did introduce him toward the upper floor, where were kept the choicest items. Mr Bisbil took from a cupboard his bullwhip, just to be on the safe side in case of unruly behavior by the sale objects. He, together with his assistant, accompanied the welcome guest to the cage Nr. 2, where were kept in bondage the twins. Mr. S. was astonished to find the adolescent male and female, entirely nude, the female having an iron girdle to protect her orifices, presenting their perfect bodies, the male showing an Herculean athletic physique, and a soft golden beauty the female, with well-exposed nicely apple-shaped titties. However, the most remarkable thing was that their faces were identical, the male without any hair growth. Both had long and curly blond hair, descending on their backs to reach their well-rounded buttocks. Small, straight Grecian noses, red thick lips, long eyelashes, high cheekbones. The otherwise hairless body with thick fuzz on their groins. The auctioneer smiled at the obvious interest shown by his client, expecting a good offer from the rich banker. "Please, give me the honor to inspect this expensive merchandise", said Mr. B. "You are free to finger them, but please, if you try to milk the buck, be careful so as not to reach his ejaculation. I need him ready for erection for the eventual other customers" added Mr. B. He ordered his assistant to open the cage. The two slaves were fearful of what was in store for them. Mr. S. was thinking of his grandson happiness in finding those beautiful slaves at his mercy. In addition, he speculated that the early spurts, as soon as his grandchild would start squirting sperm, would impregnate the wench with a probable result of a handsome white cub. Mr. B. and his assistant took hold of the young girl and brought her out of the cage, which was again closed to keep the buck under control. The girl bounded with handcuffs at the wrists, spancels at the ankles was laid on a nearby inspection table, with legs, and arms widely spread out. Thus nicely exposed, without any possibility on her part to have a free movement, she was crying softly, not knowing what the next procedure would be, but fearing the worst. "Please start your inspection, dear sir, " said Mr. B, "just wait a moment, to allow me to free the girl from her iron girdle. Well now, she is ready. I encourage you to caress her smooth skin, and to assure yourself of her virginity. Pay no attention to her moaning, and if she continues to cry, I will silence her by putting a clean rug into her mouth. " Mr. S. got near the table and started to strike the silky skin of the girl, touching her tights, putting a hand under her buttocks, feeling the velvet of her skin. When his other hand reached the upstanding breasts, he squeezed one of them, satisfied by the soft resilience and the easily hardened nipple. Then came the most important part of his inspection by putting his middle finger in the cunt and hammering carefully against the tiny membrane of her hymen. "Yes, it is intact; the girl is a real virgin! " exclaimed Mr. S., "lucky is my grandson Jacky, when he will deflower her. I truly hope that although so young, such a pretty female will arouse him and be able, after realizing his hard up, to penetrate her deeply. Of course, the laceration will not cause a tangible fecundation, since he does not yet sprinkle sperm; having only dry orgasms so far. But with time the girl will be impregnated by Jacky. I will encourage him to continue mounting her, until we will ascertain her real situation in foal. Now I would like to examine the buck! " The supervisor first closed the iron girdle around the girl, and freed her from her shackles, while encaging her again, and allowing the naked Herculean boy to get out for inspection by the perspective customer. The slave was conscious of the perfection of his muscular body, standing erect and proud in front of his masters. He well knew that any action on his part interfering with his sale would result in harsh punishment. Therefore, he did show himself in all the triumphal beauty of his powerful physique. The bloom of his youth, together with the power of his virility almost overwhelmed Mr. S. He took him by the arm, squeezing his biceps, so thick that his hands could hardly close on it. "You will be my grandson's slave and playboy. I plan to give you and your twin sister as birthday presents to Jacky. He will deflower your sister, since he is waking up every morning with a very stiff but not ejaculating cock. Moreover, his father and I we will try to avoid him self-masturbating. But before Jacky covers your sister, you will cover the bastard daughter of my son. He sired her, during his wife's Jacky's pregnancy, from a beautiful octoroon wench he did purchase just for this purpose. Jacky will learn from your experience, and you will enjoy a good fuck. The bastard slave girl, pretty and ripe, but still virgin, is of about the same age as Jacky, but being his half-sister, he is not allowed to mount her, nor can his father. You will rape her and fuck her repeatedly until her ascertained pregnancy, and be a good sex teacher. If Jacky may wish to play with you, you will show how you enjoy it, and let Jacky do with your body what it does please him". And Mr. S. remembered when he was 13 years old, how his parents gave him as birthday present a beautiful strong negro slave, about his same age, but already athletic, with a deep gleaming black skin; and how he enjoyed milking him, sucking his tongue, and keeping him between his legs while falling asleep. With a good training (a few whippings did help), the young nigger did learn how to suck the cock of his adolescent master and how to lick the zone between the balls and the anus. The blond athletically youth was thinking how to explain, to the probable purchaser, of his experience in deflowering a young Negro slave girl about 13 years old. "It happened two years ago" started to say the Teutonic slave, "just after my 14th birthday. My master told me that it was high time to earn my up keeping by fecundating a likely wench with my seeds (I had just started spurting sperm two weeks earlier). He told me, that due to my exceptional strength, he had chosen, for my first coupling, a strong, deep black, virginal beauty. She was, so he told me, a furiously savage and intractable wench, therefore an adapted partner for a fight with a strong male like me, which was expected to end with my deep penetration into her, probably followed by her pregnancy. Indeed nine months later, the wench gave birth to a male mulatto, who has my blond hair, but the dark bronzed skin from his mammy. The master told me that he expects now to grow him into a muscular fighting wild bull. The cub now is three years old and quite promising. Since he is my first cub, I felt a deep love for him but I have to accept this separation. After all, I sired so many more, and now that you are going to purchase me, I understand that you will order me to cover even more wenches. Moreover, I will be more than happy to obey you and go into production. If you will give me a wench monthly, you will get a cub per month, probably always blond. But, if you allow me, I would like to draw your attention to my exceptionally long, thick and hard penis, which did hurt my first virgin black wench, because I had great difficulty in entering her cunt. She squeaked like mad and fought angrily to avoid my assault. However, even without a whip, I can subdue any wench, due to my muscular hard body. Moreover, I succeeded even that first time. I took her up in my arms, while she was chomping wildly, and I did throw her on a couch, holding myself on her. My contact with her beautiful and velvety skin aroused me with a very rigid hard up, my cock pressed in a pitiless way against the lips of her cunt. I was holding the cheeks of her buttocks in my hands with an iron like grip, and I was pushing with fierceness, my sex trying to enter her, but founding the obstacle too tight. I felt her aroused breasts pressed against my chest, while she was screaming and crying top of her voice. I suffocated her by sucking her tongue, and her howling diminished into a moaning. At this point, I completely lost control, and notwithstanding any obstacle, I plunged with all the mighty force of my sexually excited youth into the wench, lacerating completely her hymen and starting pumping fast. Finally, my juice sprinkled into her womb: I really felt that I had conceived my first baby. In addition, it was from this moment that the wench held me tight, squeezing with her small hands my powerful biceps. However, I withdrew my cock, now covered with her blood, while the bleeding from her sex continued for a few moments. Encouraged by my master, and because the full contact of my body with her silky smooth skin was exciting me again, I took full advantage of the bloody lubrication of my cock, now easily penetrating her a second time, my penis being rock hard fully aroused like a savage rostrum. I felt my bigness hammering repeatedly, penetrating her to the deepest of the female channel, now the juice not yet ripe for the final shot. The pumping now was easy because of the abundant bloody lubrication, the wench accommodating me with adequate movements of her thighs, tight against my hips. Our embrace was fierce and the final plunge, once again, resulted in a copious outflow of my sperm, confirming her probable fecundation. I told you all that to explain that in case you will order me to cover a young wench, she will bleed, scream and cry, if she is too tight". And Mr. S. was delighted about what he heard. "That is just what Jacky needs!" he observed, "but now I wont to assure myself about the virility of this splendid animal!". He started to manipulate the cock, and the balls of the slave, very pleased to realize that the young male was so easily aroused. The protruding penis was rapidly acquiring the consistency of a big, hard and fleshy shaft. The slave dealer, who feared too fast a conclusion, resulting into a final seeds squirt, interrupted him. "I told you that I need this blond boy to be examined also by other customers. If you milk him now, he will not have a fast hard up for his next examination! ". "But I am going to purchase him right away! Tell me your price, and I will bring him to my home together with his twin sister. These are ideal toys for Jacky's initiation into the bed handling of young slaves. After all it is at his age that one has to learn how to deal with servants for life and how to subdue them to their master's whims". While he was speaking, he continued to pull the blonde-haired boy's cock, enjoying its hardness and still caressing his smooth muscular body and silky skin, and handling with roughness the splendid long, thick and curly golden hair. Of course, the stroking of the big cock soon produced a wet orgasm, resulting in a copious spurting of viscous white seed. "What a waste!" said the slave dealer. (Continued only if anybody is interested. Comments to ecnelis133803912@aol.com)