Chapter 1
My name was George Jackson, and the year, as I well remember, was seventeen thirty.
After a good cotton harvest, I built the most beautiful new home for my family, North Hill Manor.
Outside, I built a home cemetery for the future of our family, and a few hundred yards away, there was a turquoise lake… a beautiful natural lake, and around that, I had a park-like field of pine trees and green grass.
My beloved wife, Julia, precious twelve year old son, Andrew, and eight year old daughter, little Liza, a family of four, went on a shopping trip to a neighboring town, with the plan that we might also stop by and buy a slave for our home.
In fact, I’m looking for a babysitter who can help with both kids as well as help with cooking and cleaning.
I told Julia to go ahead with the children to make purchases in the merchant’s house, while I visited the slave market alone.
After looking at it from start to finish, I shook my head, I really didn’t see anything good.
The first to be thrust upon the auction block was a young Negro girl of sixteen years of age and very dark complexion.
In order to let the buyers see clearly whether the slave is healthy or not, the slave trader smilingly stripped her of all her clothes, when the youthful and beautiful young girl carcass, naked in front of the eyes of the crowd, immediately some people from two thousand dollars to start shouting the price.
I noticed that on the naked back of the tearful maiden, there were severe red marks, certain of which were still oozing blood, and it appeared that she had just received a whipping.
The second one to be auctioned off was a young black man in his twenties with a weathered face.
The description of the auction describes this guy as an excellent stallion that can be bought back to mate with female slaves and give birth to excellent slaves.
When the slaver laughed and pulled down his shorts, there was a gasp from the floor, confirming the authenticity of the presentation.
That sure is a very sizable reproductive tool!
Perhaps it would be of use to some of the deeper women, however, in my eyes, it would just be an uninteresting thing to look at.
I already have over fifty slaves on my estate, and some young chicks.
When I was sure that the female nigger slaves in the manor were with child, wandering if the birth was a girl, then everyone in the manor knew that I would be the one to enjoy the girl’s first night, and that the blood that represented their virginity could only be shed on my bedsheets.
But that’s nothing to be surprised about; what manor owner in the South of this era isn’t like that?
The last person to be put up for auction was a black woman from Cuba, with a bloated, barrel-chested body that was a turn-off, but, judging by her appearance, she would have made a good babysitter.
As soon as the slaver pulled off the wrap covering her breasts, a pair of huge fat tits immediately bounced and jiggled.
The buyers in the audience roared with laughter as the asking price jumped from a dollar to a dollar, a clear humiliation compared to the earlier girl.
In the end, I bought back the Negro servant, who was very much in my need, for the highest price of twenty dollars.
I took her to the wagon and ordered her to sit in the last row.
It wasn’t long before my son Andrew, carrying a large bag of purchases, was the first to return, and seeing the female black maid sitting fearfully in the backseat, asked a curious question.
“Daddy, what did you buy this ugly nigger girl for?”
I laughed, “Well, I think she’d make a good cook, son, haven’t you always hated the food at home? Now you can change your taste.”
Andrew walked up to her and said proudly, “Hey! Do you know how to suck a man’s cock?”
“Yes, I… I’m… I’m very good at it.” With a fearful expression, the female nigger carefully replied.
“Good, I hope so, because my favorite thing is to have someone suck my cock every morning to wake me up, remember that well!”
Listening to my son’s words, I laughed out loud, this kid really has a great fatherly spirit, only twelve years old, already knows how to find fun for himself.
After seeing the nurse, the weather was so hot that my son screamed that he could not stand it, so I took him into the shade of a nearby tree to cool off, told him stories and laughed with him, and left the niggeress sitting alone in the wagon to keep an eye on her.
An hour later, Julia and Lisa returned as well.
Julia laughed: “Dear father of the child, I bought a lot of things yo, the owner of the store said, tomorrow will help me busy to send things to the manor.”
“Very good, kiss my wife, I got a babysitter for the kids too.”
“Oh! Seems interesting, let me see.” Julia shot a few scornful glances at the negress.
This female nigger’s appearance is mediocre, and her body is obese, the only thing she is good at is a pair of big fat tits, and I think my wife shouldn’t suspect me of selfishness just for that.
“Daddy, it’s so hot, I can’t stand it.” The scorching sun was high in the sky, and little Liza protested feebly.
“Don’t worry, little thing, when you get in the car, Daddy will cuddle you and take a nap, and you’ll be home in a few minutes.”
“Daddy, I bought a mirror, later you help me install it in my room yo!”
Seeing my nonchalance, little Liza pouted nonchalantly, “Daddy, every lady’s room should have a mirror.”
What father can’t smile and nod his head when his baby girl pouts to the father who loves her so much?
So I surrendered to my daughter and promised to help her reorganize her room and put her to bed. The family set off home happily with smiles on their faces.
Henry, a sturdy negro, was a wagon that had to be my favorite. He slowed down especially because there were children in the car. Along the way, I stopped to view the countryside.
It is now the height of summer, and all the fields are green and lush, and the countryside is beautiful with flowers in full bloom.
Directly above this beautiful view is my North Hills estate.
And at the top, my mansion, my precious home.
With a summer breeze, we entered the estate and Henry parked the car in front of the house. Flanked by the maids, Julia took the children inside to enjoy the cold desserts that had already been prepared.
“Henry, you introduce our new nanny to her job.” I said contemptuously, “How about I come back later and if you introduce her well, I’ll let you fuck her, how about that?”
Damn, I just hate these lower race niggers!
“Yes, Master Jackson. Hello! You, come with me!” Scolding loudly, Henry led her to the residence of the negroes. CHAPTER II.
For the next six months, everything went well and life was ideal.
I heard from Henry that one of the Negroes, a twelve-year-old girl, had just had her period and was physically ready to conceive and carry a child.
The timing was just perfect, as I was feeling sexually aroused for the past few days and had nowhere to give vent to it. So, with my emotions running high, I raised my feet and headed for the Negroes’ quarters.
Hey, man! These niggers have a standard of living like cattle.
The filth and the fishy odor made me think of turning around and leaving, but I had to endure it, reminding myself again and again that I was here to deflower the girl.
I can’t let that little slave girl lose her virginity to her own kind, and those niggers’ genitals are so big they’d probably bruise her up and keep her from working for days on end.
Negroes have no business being in my bed, even for a once-in-a-lifetime deflowering. I ordered them to vacate an empty room and lay out clean sheets in preparation for the imminent breaking of a young girl’s melon.
Henry was ordered to go and bring her in, while I sat on the bed and waited patiently.
It wasn’t long before, as I expected, the door to the room was opened.
“The men are brought, Master Jackson, and the other things are ready.” Henry said respectfully.
“Well done Henry, you may go.” I waved Henry off and turned to ogle the cute little slave girl.
“Hey! Little bitch, stand in front of me.” At my command, the boyish girl seemed to wince.
“Yes, Master Jackson.” She replied in a small voice, her head pressed down.
“What’s your name?”
“Ma… Marion.”
“Grace! Marion, get out of those filthy clothes of yours and I’ll teach Mr. Gran to give you a new one later.”
“Yes, Master.” With trembling hands, Marion slowly undid the sash and removed the thin cotton jumpsuit.
When the dress fell to the ground, a tender youthful body, naked in front of me; developing breasts, like chocolate slightly bulging, hairless pussy, as if just steamed like puckering.
What was beautiful flesh was heartbreaking because of its dark, sullen complexion; I just stood there coldly, watching this little slave girl undress herself.
“Lie down on the bed, spread your legs wide and spread your nasty hole for me.” I ordered in a ragged voice as I realized I was starting to get an erection.
“Yes, Master.” Marion said, forcing her shameful pardon and slowly spreading her fingers between the two dark, honeyed lips.
“Do you know why you are lying here?” I asked deliberately, looking at the helpless little virgin.
“Yes, Master, I lie here to be fucked by Master!” She leveled her gaze at the ceiling and suppressed her voice to state the truth.
“That’s right, and you’re about to get fucked you little bitch!” I laughed as I unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down to my knees, pulled a chair up next to me and sat down.
The cock in my crotch swelled with desire, and when this little nigger girl saw my furiously erect genitals, her eyes widened.
“Come here, little bitch.”
“Yes, Master.” Marion came to me in response.
“Get on your knees, put my cock in your mouth and suck me good.” I said, purposely shaking my rod in my hand, boasting of my hardness.
Marion didn’t dare say a word more, and dutifully knelt down.
As with all virgins, her movements were extremely raw, hesitantly daring to put the glans only slightly to her mouth, and I grew impatient as I watched, pressed over her head and pushed hard, shoving most of the meaty shaft into Marianne’s tiny mouth, choking her only enough to cause her to cough up her staff.
“Be a good sucker or you’ll be in more pain when I fuck you later and you’ll have to eat my whip afterwards.”
When she heard me say that, she moaned and slowly started the sucking motion.
The rough action of sucking a cock for the first time had a primal thrill to it, and after a few minutes I felt my arousal rise and immediately pushed her away.
“Lie down on that bed.” I ordered.
“Yes, Master.” Marion replied timidly, dutifully laying down on the wooden bed where an unknown number of virgins to be opened had already lain, and voluntarily spreading her legs apart.
“Have you ever been fucked by a man before, little bitch?”
“No, Master, no man has ever fucked me.” Marion said dully, both eyes staring nervously at the sharp weapon that would enter her at my crotch.
“Yeah? You better bleed later or you’re in for a treat.”
I climbed up her body, took hold of the hard fleshy shaft, guided it to the still dry little tender opening above the mare and gave it a hard thrust.
Damn! That little bitch is pretty tight, much tighter than her mother was back then!
Realizing that it was not easy to enter, I simply withdrew my meat stalk and moved to her again.
“Suck me good and get it wet or you won’t feel good either.”
Feeling the sharp pain between her legs as well, Marion hurriedly took the cock into her mouth again and patiently sucked and licked it.
When I felt that my cock had been licked and moist enough, I pulled it out of my mouth and moved it back to the mouth of my honey hole.
This time, when I pushed my waist hard, the glans immediately embedded itself into the delicate honey hole opening.
Tasting the pain of losing her virginity, Marion’s whole face twisted together and her legs shook, which is what I’m going to help these slaves do.
Following that, I pulled Marion’s legs to keep them from moving, and with a sharp thrust of my waist, my long, thick shaft went in as far as it could go.
“Please, Master Jackson, it hurts, it really hurts.” Marion stifled a moan of first-time pain.
“Little bitch, shut your mouth.” Who is a slave to complain, I immediately slapped her and taught her proper etiquette.
Then I started to dry.
With intense movements, the meaty shaft rapidly moving in and out of the freshly deflowered little pussy, I cupped her rounded, beautiful buttocks and pulled them in towards myself for deeper strokes.
“Master… Master.” Marion moaned loudly, while I grew faster and faster at the muffled grunts that followed.
“Whoa! Master.” The tight virginal nectar, the very rare feeling of pressure, the walls of flesh hooping around my cock, sending gusts of pleasurable texture to the brain.
It didn’t take long before I knew I was about to climb to orgasm.
“Bitch, I’m going to spill my seed in your belly, get ready to take it!”
“Please, Master Jackson, please give this little bitch your seed to shoot into her pussy, oh! My Lord…”
“Take it well!” I bellowed, and began spewing out my cum furiously.
A few shots in a row and the cum that came out was both plentiful and thick.
Taking advantage of the moment after the launch, my penis has not yet become soft, I roughly pulled out my penis, and without prior support, put the glans against the tender chrysanthemum wheel above, sucked in a sharp breath, and vigorously pushed it in, opening all her virgins in one fell swoop.
Accompanied by Marion’s cries, I fucked her tiny ass fiercely until I came again. Afterward, I pulled out my cock, sat down on the edge of the bed, and began to get dressed.
Marion was so sore and tired that she didn’t even have the strength to get up, so I told her to lie still on the bed, not, of course, to sympathize with the hard work she had just done in breaking her melon, but she looked at me gratefully for it.
I grunted softly in derision and walked over to the door, opening it.
“Henry!” I called to the faithful stablehand and valet.
“Yes, master, is something wrong?” Henry, who was on guard outside, answered immediately.
“Can you find a young husband for our little bitch, Marion?”
“No problem. Master, do you think Mersy Younger would be okay?”
“Well, bring that young lad to me.”
“Yes.” Henry said, scurrying off to find someone.
A moment later, Henry brought a young man over.
“Master, this is Mers.” Henry introduced the teenager.
“How old are you?” I asked him.
“I’m sorry, Master, I didn’t know.” He replied.
The answer wasn’t too surprising; most of these uneducated Negroes couldn’t figure out their birthdays or exact ages. From his appearance, he was probably fifteen or sixteen.
I picked a chair and sat down, ordering, “Merce, get the clothes off your back, now!”
Mers looked at me at first, clutching at his collar, terrified of the order, but when I moved away so that he could see the naked female body on the bed behind him, a gleam of excitement appeared in his eyes and he began to remove his clothes in quick motion.
Within a few moments, he was standing naked in the room, and his penis, which was hanging down in his crotch and gradually raising its head, was already five inches long.
Uh-huh! That’s a small size for a black man.
“Now, you climb on the bed and fuck this little bitch good with that black cock of yours.” I said to Mers.
“Whoa! Yes, Master Jackson, thank you for this honor.” Mers replied excitedly. He monkey-climbed onto the bed, spreading one of the young girl’s thighs, and while Marion was tired and asleep, Mers stifled a cry and suddenly pushed his cock in.
This is an unbelievably ridiculous and laughable scene!
As I watched these two black men and women fuck each other intensely, it looked to me as if they were two black-furred, cheap animals engaged in basic mating behavior.
“In the future, get these two together, and when you’re done with your work, send them here to mate. Heh! They should be able to help me give birth to a lot of good little black slaves.” I explained the future work to Henry, and when the words were finished, Mers, who was riding Marion, began to tremble all over and injected his cum, filled with his black seed, all over her little tummy.
Leaving this allotment house, I strolled alone, remembering all the mating of those two just now, with a great pleasure of mocking the lower races, thinking left and right, and laughing aloud happily.
Humming a pleasant song, I step back to the manor alone.
Chapter III
The house seemed quiet as I walked briskly through the front door, still reminiscing about the comfort of opening that little bitch’s asshole just moments before.
Hey! That little girl really has a great ass, just so she can have dark skin.
“Una!” I called out the name of the black babysitter.
No one answered.
” Damn you Una where are you?” I raised my voice angrily.
It wasn’t long before the Negro babysitter appeared in the doorway in a huff.
“Lord… Master, I’m here, what are your orders?” Una asked hastily.
“Pour me an ice mint julep!” I was a little thirsty after the intense round of fucking I’d just had.
“Yes, sir.” She hurried to the house to pour the wine.
It wasn’t long before the Negro babysitter returned, followed by my wife, and the two walked into the house together.
“Dear Mr. Jackson, how are you today?” Julia smiled, easing onto the couch.
“Yeah, kiss my wife, it’s been a good day! But a little tired right now is all, just got a shot at those niggers, pretty heartfelt.” I said as I took the cold mint julep Una handed me.
“Oh, I do wish there were some other way to teach those little girls how to bear children for men?” Julia said with slight jealousy.
“Can’t help it, those nigger things are too big, and I don’t want those girls to give it so bad they can’t get out of bed for a couple of days and hold up work in the cotton fields.” I said the usual reasoning while raising my glass and taking a sip of the cold mint julep.
“Yes, I understand the matter, my dear, alas! You are always thinking of those lowly dogs and pigs in this way; why do they never thank you?”
“Indeed!” Saying this, I shifted my gaze out of the window, and not far in front of me, the group of niggers were sweating away at their work.
“Right, Una.” I turned my head, “When was the last time you had a man?”
“Master, that was many years ago.” Seemingly surprised by our topic, the black nanny’s voice was tinged with uneasiness.
“Oh! Is that so? I don’t doubt that at all!” I said with a scornful laugh.
Re-surveying her nanny’s bloated, fat body, Julia snickered along.
“Okay, Una, you can go in now.” Julia waved her hand to dismiss the nanny and asked, “Honey, are you going to find a stallion for our nanny to breed with as well?”
“No, she’s too old, taking her for breeding is just a waste of stallion sperm.”
“What’s that got to do with it, these niggers are nothing more than livestock” Julia said with unconcealed disgust on her face.
In the middle of the conversation, her daughter, Liza, also came into the living room and sat next to her mother.
“Good morning Mommy, good morning Daddy.” With a hello on one side, little Liza good-naturedly gave my wife and I each a kiss on the forehead.
“Good morning to you too!” I laughed.
Julia wrapped her arms around her daughter, fanned her hand to wave away the heat, and asked, “By the way, husband, are you going to use Henry like a stud?”
“Yeah! What’s wrong with that?”
“So, for a stud, how did he do?” Julia asked.
“Heh, it’s never my turn to answer that, should have asked the mares who were downed!” I laughed out loud at the thought of Henry being busy with his seeded voluptuousness, and raised my glass to congratulate him.
“Well then, I think you should keep an eye on him, you can’t let him have another woman, or else the thinning of his semen will affect his job performance.” Julia said half-jokingly.
“That’s right, good wife.” I nodded vigorously and said in a serious voice, “I’ll also be careful not to let my cum get too thin and interfere with my performance for you.”
“Fuck you! You can drink it all yourself.”
The couple was in a tizzy for a while.
“Daddy, can I go see what a mating looks like?” Liza asked curiously.
My wife and I looked at each other, and finally, Julia said, “Little Liza, those things are not suitable for a little lady to see.”
“But, Mommy, these blacks aren’t people, they’re just livestock!” Learning my usual tone, Liza said petulantly.
“They’re livestock, of course, but…” I was momentarily speechless, so I had to say, “I think Henry should be coming back, Liza, you go bring him here.”
Liza immediately ran out, looking for Henry.
“Honey, do you think that we should let Lisa see that?” The wife questioned as her daughter left the house.
“Grace! I don’t think there’s a problem, she’s seen horses mating at the stables before and now it’s just been replaced with that ticket of dark-skinned hog dogs, I don’t think there’s any difference between the two.”
Fanning the sweaty wind, Julia smiled, “Oh, honey, I really love everything you say, you’re always so right.”
After a while, Liza and Henry entered the house, the former returning to her usual seat, while the latter came to me suspiciously.
“Henry, we’ve decided to promote you and give you a sacred task: to help a woman of your kind get pregnant.” I laughed.
“Uh… yes, master.” Henry agreed, but before he did, he hesitated briefly, his face flashing with humiliation and pain at being treated like an animal, and when he agreed, he immediately lowered his head, not daring to let me see his expression.
Feeling intensely displeased with this reaction, I grunted coldly, “Henry, now stand in the doorway.”
Taking hesitant steps, the young, burly Negro walked slowly to the door.
“Take off your pants!”
Henry looked at me in surprise, glancing even more at Julia and Lisa, but when he realized I wasn’t joking, he finally just obeyed.
Unbuttoning and pulling smoothly, the tattered pants slipped down by the ankles, leaving the flesh below the waist completely naked in front of us.
“Well, what do you think of the size?” I asked with a smile as I put my arm around my loving wife.
“You can’t be sure just by looking at it.” Julia said aloud, “Henry, let me see your cock sticking up.”
It was obvious that this took a lot of courage, and Henry froze for a long time before he took his penis in both hands and began to rub it.
When the black charcoal-like stalk of flesh swelled to a length of ten inches, little Liza looked as horrified as if she had seen a monster.
“Hey! Henry, you’ve got a knack for it!” I applauded, “You’ve got a great set of eaters, have some great slaves for me in the future!”
Julia laughed: “Kiss my husband, only good appearance is not enough, you should see the condition of his semen.”
“Make sense, Henry?”
I burst into a rage when I noticed Henry’s stupid look as he stood there bare-assed and motionless.
“I’m warning you, Henry, don’t forget what pain feels like just because it’s been too long since you’ve been whipped. Make it at once!”
“Yes, Master.” Promising helplessly, Henry began to rub his erect cock harder.
As he worked the shaft, the two women looked at the increasingly large cock with some trepidation.
Finally, Henry grunted long and painfully, and white, thick semen, spurted vigorously from the charcoal-black glans in a powerful, forceful jet, and the semen miraculously spewed out far and wide, as if in protest, just inches short of little Liza’s face.
Liza looked extremely distraught and ran screaming into the house, followed by Julia who went in after her to comfort her.
Satisfied, I said, “Very well, Henry. You will soon be given to a woman for breeding.”
“Yes, thank you master.” Henry’s expression wandered, worried over having just startled Liza.
I naturally wouldn’t hurt this swift stallion with big business interests for such a trivial matter, and just faintly said, “Alright, you can go now, and tonight remember to go and say to the kitchen that I’ll give you a special sumptuous meal from now on, saying that it’s what I said.”
Henry promised to leave the house quickly, while I called the negro nursemaid in again.
“Una, clean up this stuff from the doorway and the floor.”
Getting the order, the black babysitter got on her knees and wiped up all the cum with her apron.
“Master, if there’s nothing else, I’m going to prepare dinner.”
“That’s it, and by the way, for Henry’s meals from now on, you’ll add some meat and eggs especially to replenish his strength, which is necessary for him to be a stallion.” Having given my orders, I waved my hand to repel the negro nursemaid, and once more shifted my gaze to the vast cotton fields illuminated by the setting sun outside the window.
I wondered what kind of woman I should find for Henry to breed with.
He’s got a majestic capital cock and good stamina, but he’s going to have to find an equally good black woman to impregnate in order to breed good obedient slaves!
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All was safe and sound for the next while, until the fateful day.
On this day, I happened to be passing through the slave barracks, which I usually rarely come to, because of some business, when suddenly, in one of the rooms, I heard a moan.
That’s the moaning sound a man and a woman make when they make love!
I was curious, but at the same time I felt angry, this is the time to work, this nigger actually dare to sneak back to fornicate, I will make sure that they know the power later.
Quietly opening the door, I walked into the room, and when I saw the two intertwined bodies of man and woman in front of me, I erupted into a rage I hadn’t seen in a long time.
That was actually my stud wagon and babysitter, and Henry was fucking Una!
This is a great unforgivable sin!
Seeing my appearance, this pair of dogs and men showed a horrified look on their faces, hurriedly separating from each other, and without even putting on their clothes, they fell down on their knees in front of me.
“You two pig dogs are really letting me down.” I said as I swung my riding crop into the air in exasperation.
“Please, spare Una!” Henry pleaded for his mate regardless of his safety, but the reaction only made me angrier.
“Shut up, you should know that male-female intercourse in the manor without my permission is punishable!” I said angrily, wondering in my mind at the same time what was so great about this fat bitch that she would make Henry obsessed with her.
“No, Master, please forgive Henry!” This time it was Una who was pleading, as both in-laws vied with each other in begging me to forgive the other.
“Hmph! Don’t talk nonsense, you two, get your asses outside.”
They wanted to put on their clothes, but when I shouted at them, they had to stop, and both of them put their hands on the important parts of their bodies and followed me outside the house, naked.
I rang the warning bell, and the sound of it was heard far and wide, and in a few moments all the negroes were rushing back from the fields, and surrounding themselves, peeping out to see what had happened.
Standing in the middle of the field, I looked at the crowd and said aloud, “I have warned you that you are not to commit adultery without my permission, and now, among you dogs and swine, some of you have been caught alive by me in the act of having filthy intercourse.”
“They will be punished for this, and you had better watch carefully with wide eyes and remember their pain, so as to remind your swine brains not to make the same mistake in this life.” I shouted and ordered the negroes to erect two stakes in the middle of the field.
Chief Glenn, a white man, was my appointed foreman, and I ordered him to come with a whip, a hobby he had always enjoyed as much as anything else.
Shortly afterward, Chief Steward Glenn, with a whip in his hand, appeared before the crowd.
“Glenn!” After a moment’s consideration, I had come to the decision that this was the moment when I should make an example of them, “You will punish these two hog-dogs, and beat them hard until their souls leave their bodies.”
“A great honor, Mr. Jackson!” The white man wore an expression of pleasure, so excited that he was even licking his lips.
I had no intention of witnessing the entire execution, and before I was ready to leave, I turned my head to look at Henry and said in a deep voice, “It’s a shame it had to end this way, damn you, I had high hopes for you!”
“Fuck you, stinking bitch Jackson, you fucking white pigs only treat us like chattel, save your cum for yourself to lay on your wife and daughter!”
Surprisingly, while Henry cursed angrily, Una’s spiteful eyes, like the ghosts of the abyss, glared at me with a viciousness that was sincerely chilling, and I immediately broke out in a cold sweat despite being in the sun.
As Henry’s voice trailed off, Una said grimly, “I will curse you, you whore-born Jackson, I will curse your family and this manor… with my blood for the rest of my life…”
The words were interrupted before they were finished, the first lash accurately blossoming blood on Henry’s back, and he immediately let out a scream of pain. And the second ripped the skin on Una’s back.
The scent of blood tingled my olfactory senses and awakened my trembling senses. I couldn’t watch any longer and turned to go back to the house, I could still hear the ear-splitting whippings and screams in my ears, but it was the ominous curses on Una’s lips that echoed in my head.
Looking around, I realized that the niggers were looking at me with more fear than the usual anger.
The effect of making an example of me was successful, which of course satisfied me, except that, remembering that Una was from Cuba, her curse made me feel slightly uneasy in my mind.
Inside the house, meeting the inquiring eyes of my beloved wife, I told Julia what was going on outside, but omitted the part about the curse.
Julia sighed, “Oh! Dear husband, I’m so sorry you’ve lost your two slaves, alas! They were very useful animals!”
I nodded, “Yes, we are indeed missing two good slaves, but it shouldn’t be too hard to train two more to replace them.”
At the moment, through the walls and windows, I can still hear the whips swinging down, the screams ringing out, and the mournful sounds echoing.
Strangely enough, in this situation, I had an unexplained surge of sexual desire, and my crotch was sticking up.
Holding my wife’s hand, she smiled sweetly at me, and the two of them ran quickly back to our bedroom together.
We soon stripped off all our clothes, and Julia lay beside me, her snow-white body spread out delicately, a flirtatious smile on her face as she reached down to her husband’s crotch and stroked my almost painfully erect penis.
“Dear Mr. Jackson, put your little thing in, will you?” Saying the teasing words, the warm palm of his hand grasped the penis, squeezing it with sudden heaviness and lightness, delivering intense stimulation.
Seemingly excited by the sound of the flogging outside, I was very surprised to find that my fat pussy was already overflowing with juice as I began to enter my beloved wife’s body.
I rode Julia underneath me, rubbing her ample breasts and pushing my wife to the peak of her pleasure.
Even after bearing me two children, her mare was still so tight and strong and soothing that it didn’t take me long to collapse.
Within a short time, collapsing, I spilled a thick load of semen into my beloved wife’s womb and collapsed on top of her in exhaustion, the two of us laughing and panting at each other.
“Honey, you’re awesome!”
“You too!”
I twisted a pair of purple grapes at the top of Julia’s breasts, feeling the aftermath of my orgasm and smiling contentedly.
It is a perfect sex process, unfortunately, my wife never refused to help me suck my penis, she thinks it is a dirty thing that only livestock will have, although I promised her that I will not force, but still hope that she has the initiative to help me suck one day, but so far, only those humble female nigger slaves, willing to let me vent in their mouths.
By this time, it had been a while since we could hear the sound of the whip breaking the wind, and I thought that Henry and Una had left us permanently.
It was indeed no small shock, but it still had to be done in order to make an example of them.
Then, to my surprise, I realized that I still had an overflowing desire that urgently needed to be vented, and so, under Julia’s astonished and delighted eyes, my fleshy penis rapidly swelled.
“Hey! Julia little slut, I’m going to rape you!”
“Come on! Am I afraid of you?”
In her lewd eating and laughing, I pounced on my wife’s snow-white flesh, and the two of them forgot to have sex, by the time it was dark.
It was night and I couldn’t sleep, looking at my beautiful wife next to me. After a series of intense sexual intercourse, Julia had long since fallen into a deep sleep and was not awake.
I stepped out of bed, lit a candle in my hand, and headed down the hall, wanting to light a cigarette and go outside to smoke and cool off.
At that moment, a familiar moan, reached my ears, and for an instant, I almost thought it was Henry and Una revived, as they had been this afternoon, to be at it again in their adulterous endeavors.
But then realized that it was not right, the voice sounded much more tender, although the same is the moan of male and female pleasure, but not like the two of them.
I followed the sound to a storage room, and saw a fire flickering faintly in the doorway at my feet, indicating the fact that someone was hiding in it.
Blowing out the candle in my hand and carefully opening the door, I gazed through the tiny cracks in the door to see what was going on inside.
As a result, the lascivious scene that was unfolding made me gasp in horror.
That was actually my son, Andrew, fucking his sister, Lisa, furiously.
The two bodies were folded together, and little Liza’s frail body was doubly tender under her brother’s. From the pleasurable expressions on their faces, I knew that this was an act of mutual willingness.
I should have immediately pushed the door in to stop it, but for some reason, the sight in front of me shocked me, and my hands and feet were like magic, so I could only stand frozen, witnessing the absurdity of what was going on.
Andrew kissed his sister on the lips, on the cheeks, and from time to time he probed her newly developing breasts and sucked on the two cherry buds.
Liza’s delicate legs, intertwined around her brother’s waist, hissed obliviously like a little mare, her snowy little buttocks windmilling as he lurched vigorously.
If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, it would have been hard to believe that these two half-grown kids were having even wilder sex than Julia and I were.
Especially little Liza, that kind of extremely satisfied slutty spring look on her face, where is the resemblance of an eight year old girl who has not yet understood human nature, it is simply a lustful whore in the city’s whorehouse!
In this moment, I had a horrible thought: the intertwined figures of the two siblings, reflected by the candlelight on the wall, were somewhat similar to the appearance of Henry and Una when I bumped into them in the afternoon!
There was no way to stop what had happened, and at this point, all I could do was hope in desperation that if they did go through with this, God had better keep little Liza from getting pregnant.
Shutting the door noiselessly and pacing quietly downstairs, I didn’t even light my cigarette, and on that note I ran out the door and ran wildly through the cotton fields outside.
Why did this happen?
Why is this happening to my children.
Oh, my God! How could Andru treat his sister like this? Liza is only eight years old, she’s so young…
Could it be, is this a curse?
I fell to my knees and cried out silently to the gods.
Oh. – Oh, my God! Oh, my God! How could you do this to me?
Hanging in the sky, an eerie full moon with a bright red blood color, seemed to laugh unmercifully and shamefully at my helplessness!
Chapter V
The next day, I decided to go for a drive outside to forget all the unpleasantness and to check on Chief Gran and the slaves.
All went well, and the bumper crop of cotton put me in such a good mood that I slipped off by the way to town to spend some time and forget all my discomforts for a while, until, on my way back, I found two new graves in the cemetery of the black people.
The carriage passed by too quickly to read the inscription on the tombstone, but I guessed it had to be Henry and Una.
Thinking of Una’s dying curse put me in a bad mood and I decided to go home and face & solve that family problem that had been evading me all day.
As soon as I entered the house, it was already late at night, and I wanted to wake up my son and daughter immediately to have a good talk with them, but I didn’t know that, as I approached my bedroom, I suddenly heard a dull sound.
That voice is all too familiar to me now.
Imagining what kind of situation would be behind the door, I took a deep breath, ready to face any blow, and slowly opened the door.
At the other end of the door, I saw a sight I will never forget.
My wife, Julia, was kneeling naked beside the bed, head down in concentration, licking and sucking the asshole of the boy on the bed, with a smile of joy on her face, and that boy was no other than our baby’s own son, Andrew!
What a horrible thing for a mother and son to commit adultery and a brother and sister to have an affair!
I couldn’t say anything, except to carefully close the door and exit, as I did last night, and step towards the end of the corridor with my face covered, looking for a bottle of liquor to get drunk.
On passing my daughter’s room, an inexplicable urge came over me and I opened the door to find my daughter sleeping peacefully in her bed.
I went into the room and saw, on the side of my daughter’s bed, a large, beautiful mirror, the very gift she had asked for that day.
As I sat up on the edge of the bed, little Liza opened her eyes and smiled at her father.
“Hello! Daddy.”
Sleepy-eyed Liza, with a slightly odd expression, seemed to wonder at her father’s late-night interruption.
I smiled as I sat down next to her, reached out to stroke my daughter’s soft, shiny blonde hair, and asked warmly, “Have you been sleeping well at night lately?”
Surprisingly, my daughter suddenly smiled, not the innocent smile of a child, but a delicate smile full of flirtation.
“Daddy, Liza can’t sleep without a good man like you to keep her company.” As she said this, one of her small hands pressed against my thigh and slowly stroked up.
“So… so… what do you want to do?” I asked in a trembling voice, even holding my breath as I realized that my daughter’s hand was moving more and more erratically.
“My daughter wants, her own daddy to sleep with her.” Liza smiled and offered to press up against me, kissing me on the cheek.
To a kind of nameless charm compulsion, I unconsciously leaned over, wanting to kiss my daughter’s forehead, but unexpectedly she suddenly tilted up her little face, two pieces of cherry lips will be offered, and I deeply kissed.
Little Liza responded enthusiastically, voluntarily opening her lips so that the two tongues intertwined in her mouth and reached down to take hold of my fleshy shaft.
Surprised by my daughter’s action, I was even more shocked to realize that my penis had, at some point, become erect in the sky!
“Make love to me, Daddy, come and fuck your little girl!” Liza smiled and grabbed my hand, pressing it against her breast, letting my palm feel her tender breasts.
“No!” I tried to retract my hand in horror, “This… this is incest! We can’t…”
“What does that have to do with anything.” Liza laughed: “Wouldn’t you feel jealous watching your brother fuck your woman, our mommy, daddy?”
“I…”
“We are all family, brother is too young, only you are a real man daddy, come on! Teach your daughter what is the happiness of being born a woman.” Liza smiled delicately, the corners of her eyebrows couldn’t hide the slutty spring feeling, calling me incredulous, this is the little daughter who has been with me night and day for eight years.
I tried to say something more, but couldn’t say it, and through the thin shirt, my daughter’s slightly bulging snowy little breasts, warm and lovely, made my heart flutter, and unconsciously my palms used force.
Liza came closer and collapsed her entire body into my arms, the unique scent of a young girl made me forget all about her and kissed her again, while my daughter’s small hand holding my cock was also freely manipulating it through my pants, making me feel a surge of lust again.
When I was slightly awake from the extreme excitement, I found that my daughter’s nightgown has been torn off for me, exposed in front of me, is her smooth gelatinous carcass.
Since yesterday’s heavy psychological pressure, I desperately need to vent, and looking at this pure mixed with the bewitching female body, I immediately went berserk, no longer care about what incest taboo, a take off their pants, will not know how many times more than her brother’s thick and straight penis, proudly in front of the daughter.
“Fuck me! Daddy, your little girl is waiting for a real man’s favor!”
This little slut, slutty and whiny voice and delicate and whine, but also actually rubbing their own breasts, the eyes of the fire in the eyes like to spew out like.
I knew it was wrong, but at the moment, my daughter’s flesh, enchanted, drew me in!
I pressed up against Liza’s body, reached down and spread my daughter’s legs, and without answering, my hips pushed up and my cock plunged into the warm little hole with precision.
At the moment of penetration, Lisa threw back her head and let out a long cry, shedding tears as if she was in pain, and I was surprised that it felt as if I had just passed through some tough membrane of flesh.
How is that possible? She shouldn’t have been a virgin a long time ago!
The only explanation for this is probably that Andruw’s thing is too small and hasn’t quite broken the melon for his sister yet!
“Daddy, congratulations, you personally deflowered your daughter!”
Little Liza whispered this in my ear and followed by wrapping her arms around me and rubbing her breasts against my chest, urging me on.
Out of a sense of male and paternal superiority, I treated my daughter like a little mare and soldiered on her.
Incredibly intense fucking, ten times more so than when I fucked Julia, little Liza was like an overfed slut, voraciously needy, with her legs clamped around my waist, wanting nothing more than for me to go deeper, and deeper.
In my eyes, this slutty, moaning eight-year-old girl, at one time like a pure angel in heaven, and at another time like a demonic goblin under the Devil’s King, completely mesmerized her father!
“Fuck your little slut! Daddy, fuck me harder!”
Little Liza urged loudly, a pair of bud-like snowy little tits, bobbing with our sprints, and to the eye, it was a different and refreshing taste than her mother’s fat boobs.
It felt like little Liza’s skin was slippery and tender as if it would be rubbed out at any moment, while her little ass wiggled around and the tightness in her tender pussy was more than her mother could match.
That’s ridiculous. She doesn’t even have hair on her pussy yet!
But one of the most comfortable female bodies I’ve ever fucked!
And the wildness she showed during the fuck, the fulfillment on her face, would drive any man crazy to ravage this body without any thought. After only a few minutes of fucking, I was so fucked that my back hurt, something I had never thought possible.
After a frenzied upheaval, I couldn’t help but cum, while Liza let out a sad cry and passed out on the bed, exhausted.
“Haha, after all, it’s just a little girl, just a little tight, really useless, if it was your mommy, she could even…”
I laughed aloud in satisfaction, but stopped my voice abruptly.
Oh, my God. What did I do? What have I done!
I actually did fuck my own daughter!
Coming to my senses was too much for me to take in, and for a moment all I wanted to do was back away, my body lolling as the meaty shaft gave way wetly and pulled out.
The fleshy shaft was even thicker, even to the point of hideous protruding tendons, as it had not yet been deflowered, and was proudly covered with the spoils of war, the copious amounts of the young girl’s chaste blood and juices.
This is the very evidence of the heinous crime I committed just now!
And that’s when a voice interrupted my thoughts.
“Kissing husband, can we come in?”
I turned my head toward the door, where my beloved wife Julia and son Andrew stood side by side with smiles on their faces.
Mother and son were naked, Julia’s hand even held her son’s penis, and the two of them smiled and laughed at each other, looking like a deeply in love couple, or a mother and son licking each other’s lips. The look of contentment and sweetness almost made one suspect that incest was a more than desirable behavior.
Oh, my God! What the hell is wrong with my family? Why did everything turn out this way!
“I… you…” I stammered.
Julia smiled as she climbed onto the bed, her fat body like a big white snake, dancing delicately, indescribably seductive. This female body, which had made my blood run wild every night, somehow seemed so strange at this time!
She took her daughter, who was passed out on the side, and squeezed her into a corner, voluntarily crouching down, lifting her fat white round buttocks and shaking them in front of me.
The meaning of everything is clear.
I didn’t say much, in fact, due to my daughter’s sudden fainting, I didn’t even have time to vent, and fell into a dilemma of not being able to go up and down, and also just wanted to find another hole to stick it in.
Wrapping my arms around my fat white ass, I pushed my cock in roughly, bucking as hard as I could.
The moment I entered, I was surprised to find that my wife’s pussy was much tighter than usual, especially the tightness of a virgin’s deflowering, hooping my penis and making it difficult to move an inch.
Just as she was dismayed, Julia smiled back at me, a smile that was full of teasing and ridicule.
How could I give her the benefit of the doubt? I broke through the barrier with all my might and pushed on with all my might, and within a couple of strokes, I had the slut screaming and whining.
Continuous sexual intercourse, in addition to the soreness of the waist, my energy is actually endless, just think “fuck, fuck, fuck”, under the high excitement, even the crotch penis, are several times thicker than usual hard!
A man’s proprietary sense of conquest made me like a maddened wild animal, and I soldiered on regardless.
Hey! What does it matter if the Beast is a beast? Our family is becoming a beast tonight!
Perhaps the action was too furious, Julia shuddered a few times and crawled forward as if to escape, only for me to hold her ass and pull back, fucking the slut who had seduced her son so hard.
“Is she not feeling well?”
The couple’s feelings for each other made me have a slight concern, but the sound of waves in my ears immediately dissolved this doubt.
“Harder… a man who fucks so weakly is not a man… even your son is better than you… oh… yes… that’s it… oh… oh… good husband… oh… good cock… harder… continue to fuck me like this… and fuck your little slut to death…”
I was jealous, and more than ever determined to give her a good taste of her own medicine, to show this bold bitch what it means to be a man, and to regain my position as the head of the family.
Comparing it to little Liza, her mother Julia is different again.
The skin was delicate, with a lusty scarlet color, so gorgeous that it could be pinched out of water, and the fat white ass was like a ripe peach, juicy and full of flesh, and listening to the snapping sound of the testicles hitting against the top was enough to get all the males aroused.
The first time I saw the Marco Polo, I saw the Marco Polo, the Marco Polo, the Marco Polo, the Marco Polo, the Marco Polo, the Marco Polo, the Marco Polo, the Marco Polo, the Marco Polo and the Marco Polo, and the Marco Polo.
A beastly fuck, a smooth one, and if I had to say anything about the reverie, it would be that Andrew always stood at the edge of the bed, looking at me with a complicated expression.
“Umm… I can’t… I can’t… I’ll shoot you, you little slut!”
The stimulation caused by the sense of dorsal virtue made the orgasm extra strong, and with a tiger’s roar, I shuddered violently and pissed a hot, thick bubble of semen all over my slutty wife’s slutty pussy.
Hey! Never had it so good in my life!
When it was all over, I was thirsty and tired, with no energy left in my body, and I wanted to lie down on the bed and rest, but Julia was not yet finished, and she got up, letting her cock exit the mamma, and turned back to hold it in one hand, and then shoved it into her mouth.
I was very surprised because Julia had always thought that oral sex was dirty and would never have sucked my cock.
And when I half raised myself to flirt with Julia, she looked up with her cock in one side of her mouth.
In an instant, I almost thought my blood had frozen into ice, rushing backwards into my brain, unaware of where I was.
This woman buried in my crotch is not Julia.
It’s Una!
That creepy, eerie, grinning face was containing my penis and sneering at me.
Immediately after, black and red blood, from her eyes, ears, mouth, nose out of the berth, seven holes bleeding face, to see the people is the heart of the bile all cracked.
At the same time, I felt a sharp, blood-corroding pain in my crotch, and my eyes went black, nearly passing out on the spot.
Oh, my God! She was really eating my cock!
I was wild with shock and pain, and I pounded her head like mad, hoping to push the ghostly brain away. But no matter how hard I pushed, I couldn’t deflect that head by the slightest bit, and the evil grin on the ghost’s face grew even wider.
In excruciating pain, I glimpsed a pillowcase tossed carelessly nearby, yanked it over, strangled Una’s neck with it, and constricted it with all my might.
As it turned out, such a counterattack worked, and as the pillowcase tightened, Una’s face took on a pained look and his mouth gradually relaxed.
I didn’t dare to be careless, my hands continued to exert force until Una’s body hung limply, no longer moving in any semblance of movement, and only then did I exhale with a slightly reassuring sigh.
A bloody mess between my legs, at first glance, it is impossible to determine how much the injury is, but the sharp pain that almost made me faint indicates that the injury is definitely not light, if I don’t hurry to find a doctor, I may have to die soon.
“Heh… heh… heh…”
A chilling sneer reminded me of the fact that there was still someone behind me. I turned back sharply to see Andruw standing by the wall, laughing low and sorrowfully as if taunting me.
“You…”
Before the words were finished, I stared at the scene in front of me in shock, Andruw leaned his back against the mirror on the wall, like drops of mercury dissolved in the bottom of the water, slowly sank into the mirror, and the mirror surface then swung out of the ripples, and finally disappeared, and everything returned to the calm.
I rubbed my eyes incredulously, only to see the mirror smooth as if nothing had happened.
The ghastly look on Una’s face as she was whipped to death; the grim sneer on Andru’s face as he left still sends shivers down my spine. Only, at the moment, I was not surprised to have a twinge of doubt.
Is this, is this really happening?
Or is it just my personal fantasy?
The sharp pain between my legs told me the truth of the matter, while another sharp scream startled me again.
“Oh! My God, look what you’ve done! How could you do that!”
Julia, who suddenly appeared in the doorway, was in tears and crying like a madwoman. I was a little skeptical of her identity, wondering if this was just another apparition, and even more puzzled by what she was saying to me.
But I then realized everything.
On this bed, besides me, there were two human bodies, properly speaking, two corpses that were gradually becoming cold!
Lovely little Liza, miserable collapsed on the bedside, once so bright eyes, now like the tail of a dead fish like gray, all over the body is violently assaulted by the bruises, two white legs, all the dark black blood clots, the death of the tragic appearance.
Andruw’s eyes glazed over, as if he couldn’t understand why the pillowcase around his neck had strangled him so hard and taken his little life. And his little round ass, like his sister’s, was a bloody mess, as if it had been fucked by a gorilla, obviously subjected to inhumane sexual abuse.
Two beloved sons and daughters, suddenly both died in front of me, extreme shock, so that I instantly frozen, even the crotch of the pain are forgotten, the whole person empty do not know the direction.
And in the midst of my wife’s cries, I gradually realized everything.
Julia said, she was halfway to sleep, suddenly heard her little daughter’s cries, and hurriedly took out the pistol used for self-defense, and ran to Liza’s room. In the doorway of the room, she saw me like a wild animal violated his daughter, let the little Lisa in my body wailing and struggling, but still wildly stood still.
Andru was already in the room, trying to stop me from doing what I was doing by pushing and hitting me. But I didn’t feel a thing, I fucked my daughter to death, then turned my head and grabbed Andrew, ignoring his cries, pressed him down, ripped off the boy’s pants, and rammed my cock into his son’s ass.
Julia, who witnessed everything, wanted to call for help, wanted to come forward to help, but her body felt as if it had frozen, and she could only stand in the doorway and watch, watching me kill my children alive, with tears streaming down her face, but she couldn’t do anything about it.
Andrew kept screaming at first, but as his asshole tore and a lot of blood couldn’t stop crashing out from between his thighs, his screams got lower and lower, and after I ejaculated, his breath was dying as he slumped down on the bed.
But the horror was still happening, I pressed my dying son down between my legs and forced him to help suck on my cock, followed by what seemed like a hard bite from him, I screamed and pulled the pillowcase towel next to me and brutally strangled him on that.
When I heard the brutal facts and watched a pair of innocent children die in their beds, I almost went crazy on the spot!
It’s a curse. It must be Una’s wicked curse!
‘I’m going to curse you, you bitch-born Jackson, I’m going to curse your family and this estate with my blood for the rest of my life…’
I fell helplessly to my knees, covering my face with my hands as tears kept coming to my eyes.
Julia, too, was inconsolable; she seemed to want to raise the gun in her hand and shoot me, the cold-blooded murderer of her children, but as soon as she lifted her hand, she fell down helplessly and sobbed silently on the floor.
Oh, my God. What did I do wrong? What have I done wrong? Why did you do this to my children?
Andrew is so smart and clever!
Little Liza is so yuknow cute!
They’re all innocent!
Why did things turn out this way?…
The whole house was dead silent, and there was not a sound but a ragged gasp, a low whimper, until, after a long, long time, I heard Julia’s loud laugh.
Looking up, my beloved wife laughed loudly and madly, with a maniacal glare in her eyes, picked up a pistol and pointed it at me, trying to fire it, but raising it several times, she couldn’t pull the trigger, and finally the pistol fell to the ground, and she pointed it at the corpses of me and the children, laughing with a cacophony of giggles.
Poor Julia, did you break down after such a blow?
I stepped out of bed, and when the moment I got up, I blacked out and almost fainted, the excessive blood loss had left me on the verge of collapse, and looking back at the bed, it had long since given way to a large pool of black and red from the blood of the three of us, father and daughter, leaking into a large puddle.
Bracing my body, which was about to collapse, I slowly walked towards my madly laughing wife, leaned down to pick up the pistol on the floor, and aimed it at my beloved wife’s breasts.
Though her sanity crumbled, she seemed to instinctively feel the crisis, and Julia screamed, pushed me back against the wall, and fled out the door herself, out of sight.
Listening to her sobbing and laughing voice fade away, I sat paralyzed by the wall in exhaustion and sweat.
My pathetic wife, what a lost opportunity for relief that you could have been on the road with your family!
No longer half in doubt, I put the muzzle of the gun in my mouth and pulled the trigger, my gaze still fixed on my beloved sons and daughters on the bed, sadly asking God to forgive us our sins, and not to let the children’s souls fall into the fires of hell through damnation.
Touch ～～～～～～～～!
Postscript.
All of it, it should be over. It was wishful thinking on my part, and in fact, the moment the gunshot rang out, it was just the death knell for another tragedy to unfold.
As the blood and brains sprayed on the wall, they likewise splattered on the eerie demon mirror!
I don’t know how long later, I became conscious again, and found myself trapped in the mirror, helplessly looking out at the fire, calling for help.
The mirror survived the fire and was picked up and sold. Although the wood is expensive and the style is exquisite, but because of the slight cracks and blood stains on the surface of the mirror, it did not sell at a good price, and finally, it was bought by the city’s whorehouse, and hung in a room where the prostitutes receive customers as a decoration.
I probably know something about what happened to me after my death by the conversations of the guests who came and went.
The sudden death of our family of three became a local bloodbath.
Some say that a family of three was killed because of a rebellion by the black slaves… some say that the bloodshed was caused by a sudden break-in by vicious thieves… and some say that I lost my mind because of the curse and killed my own family… There are so many different stories, but they can’t be verified, and will remain a mystery forever. And after that night… my homestead was burned to the ground, and the cotton fields and many black slaves were taken over by a distant relative in Michigan.
The flames burned the entire night sky, and some of the people who rushed to put out the fire had seen Julia holding a torch, jumping and laughing outside.
Then Julia went mad. People said that she became a crazy woman, walking down the street all day long, lost in thought, giggling at little children, then pulling out her tits and waving at them, asking them to call her ‘mommy’.
Some of the town’s villains, who coveted her beauty and bullied her into madness, brought her some broken dolls, and while she lovingly coaxed the dolls, they pinned Julia against the wall and fucked her around a bit.
I heard that Julia lives by the garbage, rummaging through it for food, and anyone who wants her can just throw in a rotten apple or a doll and feel free to fuck her in the ass.
Oh! My beloved wife, once so elegant and noble, why have you now fallen to this?
And today, I was unexpectedly reunited with my beloved wife.
I don’t know which man, knocked her up, she was lying in the garbage and no one dared to take her, a few vagabonds got the wrong idea and sold her to the whorehouse in the process.
The brothel bawd thought she was dirty, but it was rare to find a white woman of such beauty in the whorehouse, so he bought her at a 70% discount and began to take clients.
Now, a nigger who used to be a worker in the cotton fields is satisfied with the dirty asshole of his former boss’s wife.
Trembling with a hot body with fat ass and big tits, Julia holds her big belly and is painfully played with.
With two empty eyes, she stared into the wall mirror, vaguely, reflecting a figure that no longer existed.
“Hee hee ~~ you… here ~~ hee hee ~~”
Julia laughed, and the laugh was rueful and pale and wild amid the ragged gasps of the nigger’s ejaculation.
O my beloved wife! Is this the sin we have committed?
[End of text]
Translator’s Miscellany.
Timed for the millennium, this is here to grab Won Won’s first color article of the century.
Brother MILK, I’m sorry for the abhorrence of mother-swapping and other subjects, but I’m glad to have a fellow messy-pie like you, and thank you for saying hello.
I would like to wish our Chinese compatriots all over the world a happy New Year and good luck in the year of chaotic faction chaos.