Plantation Porn....with white female domme

yes, the chinese were "civilized" when it came to sex, but not the americans! particularly the south! lol you think those plantation ladies had access to sex toy shops? maybe little mementos from their husband's trip to paris...

what if the two field hands, who always have their way with the lady of the house end up being cuckold by the old house slave whose cock is twice their size. She forces them to watch her being fucked by the house slave, who they always looked down upon, and see her have an orgasm like nothing they could give her. she then mocks them, reducing them to her abused slaves, like they are, making them clean her pussy and then taking a porcelan bell handle she had used many times on herself and fucks each one of them in the ass...
 
Cool. give us a link when it is ready.

Okay, better late than never! I just submitted "Porn With The Wind," the tale of the slutty daughter of a wealthy plantation owner. She is such a slut that her pussy has been stretched out beyond all reason, and she has trouble finding a cock large enough to satisfy her. Naturally, she turns to the slaves in her father's fields to find relief.

I'll let you all know when it has been posted, but here is a brief sneak-preview....

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Miss Charlotte sat on a rocking chair on the front veranda of her manor house, fanning herself against the heat and watching the slaves picking cotton in her father's fields. They were tall, strong, broad, and well-muscled. And the men were even bigger! She marveled at their rippling shoulders, squat legs, broad chests. She wanted one.

"Melody," she said to her cousin in the next rocker, "Do you see those slaves out there? Do you think they know how to fuck?"

Melody blushed down to her lacy neckline. "Well, I'm sure I don't know, Cousin Charlotte," she said demurely. "But, I hear that their men are extremely, well, er..."

"Extremely what, Melody dear?" asked Charlotte in interest.

"Oh, you know," said Melody. "They have, er, extra large, that is, overly sized, ah...."

"What, darling?"

"Cocks, Charlotte. Cocks. They have enormously big fucking cocks! Is that what you want to hear? Gigantic fucking penises between their legs! Huge, black, and throbbing! All right, Cousin?"

"Why, Melody, my dear, there is no need to be so crude!" Charlotte scolded. But secretly, she flushed with excitement, and watched the men in the fields ever closer, imagining their huge swinging hoses of cock, hanging roughly inside their crudely sewn dungarees. And of course imagining one or more of them invading her ever-needful pussy. Her nipples tingled and crinkled at the thought.

Charlotte stood and waved her hankie at the field foreman, Mr. Taggart. He caught her gesture, and came running.

"Yes, Miss Charlotte?" he asked, bowing obsequiously to the haughty daughter of his employer. "What can I do for you, Miss?"

"Mr. Taggart," said Charlotte casually, as if it were the most trivial request in the world, "Do you see that large buck Negro over there, by the willow tree?" She indicated the largest, blackest, strongest, most muscular man in view.

"Why yes, of course, Miss Charlotte," said Taggart. "That's Mandingo, our strongest worker. What about him? Has he been bothering you? I'll have him flogged if he has."

"Why dear Lord, no, Mr. Taggart," said Charlotte hastily. "Nothing like that. It's just that, well, I'd like to make his acquaintance. He seems like an interesting gentleman. Can you have him cleaned up and sent to my room later tonight?"

Mr. Taggart was well aware of Miss Charlotte's sexual proclivities, and he also valued his job. So of course he agreed. "I'll have him in your room by 8 pm, Miss Charlotte, cleaned and perfumed and ready to, ah, entertain you,"

"Thank you, Mr. Taggart," said Charlotte. "You may go." She saw Melody's disapproving look as Taggart headed back to the fields, and stuck her tongue out at her.
 
Fun thread, but I'd kind of like to see this kind of story in its historical context for a change. Today's social sensibilities are different from the ones then and the idea of a white domme during a time when she would have been just as much a piece of property as anyone tucking into a straw mattress behind the big house carries with it dangers and taboos far beyond just bangin' a black cock.

I'd be curious to see how she reconciles herself in the southern society that views her as a trophy to be claimed moreso than a person to be feared and respected at the level of a domme.
 
Fun thread, but I'd kind of like to see this kind of story in its historical context for a change. Today's social sensibilities are different from the ones then and the idea of a white domme during a time when she would have been just as much a piece of property as anyone tucking into a straw mattress behind the big house carries with it dangers and taboos far beyond just bangin' a black cock.

I'd be curious to see how she reconciles herself in the southern society that views her as a trophy to be claimed moreso than a person to be feared and respected at the level of a domme.

The historical position of women is a point well made, though while the position of women was nothing like today, there are many cases of very independent women, including individual women who ran their own plantations. There are even a few cases of black women owning slaves.

Perhaps one can add into the mix how the lady of the house deals with her own husband's indiscretions with the female slaves. Perhaps, she is brought (married) into a plantation where the man has been single for some years and had a black mistress who had been running the house. the new wife is unaware of the previous arrangement and has constant run-ins with the slave girl who she sees as behaving out of her position. She then discovers the ugly truth and that her husband continues his sexual liasons with her.

Being trained as a passive woman, to accept her reality without questioning, she doesn't know how to react at first. She then discovers a side of her she was unaware of - one full of cruelity and wickedness she had never imagined humanly possibly. She starts by taking out her frustrations on the young slave girl, becoming more and more cruel to her. The husband steps in, making her even more angry, taking it out on the girl.

She then forces one of the big fieldhands, by threat of being sold off to a cruel plantation owner, to rape the slave girl. The woman watches the degradation and discovers her own sexual awakening, being turned on by seeing the large fieldhand take roughly the slave girl...
 
The historical position of women is a point well made, though while the position of women was nothing like today, there are many cases of very independent women, including individual women who ran their own plantations. There are even a few cases of black women owning slaves.

Perhaps one can add into the mix how the lady of the house deals with her own husband's indiscretions with the female slaves. Perhaps, she is brought (married) into a plantation where the man has been single for some years and had a black mistress who had been running the house. the new wife is unaware of the previous arrangement and has constant run-ins with the slave girl who she sees as behaving out of her position. She then discovers the ugly truth and that her husband continues his sexual liasons with her.

Being trained as a passive woman, to accept her reality without questioning, she doesn't know how to react at first. She then discovers a side of her she was unaware of - one full of cruelity and wickedness she had never imagined humanly possibly. She starts by taking out her frustrations on the young slave girl, becoming more and more cruel to her. The husband steps in, making her even more angry, taking it out on the girl.

She then forces one of the big fieldhands, by threat of being sold off to a cruel plantation owner, to rape the slave girl. The woman watches the degradation and discovers her own sexual awakening, being turned on by seeing the large fieldhand take roughly the slave girl...



well, check out my "race play" series.
 
why is it that I never see that sort of porn online ?

white mistress punishing black submissives of both sexes in a BDSM dungeon/plantation style.

politically incorrect but hot.


You are the heir of Max Hardcore, arent you :(
 
"Porn With The Wind" is still out there, people! The link is right there in my signature. READ IT! It will change your life. For the better, I might add......Carney
 
Sams stories are very rushed and never go into te details that make light of any expertise in his writing ability, more importantly this lack of detail and lack of dialogue between the characters makes for an unengaging story and in this case where we're erotic readers an unarousing story as well. SAM please hollar at me Bi blk switch male who lived the lifestyle and now in Vanilla relationship I'd love to co-write something in the plantation racial humil. genre.
Some ideas-
White roommate cuckolds black friends grilfriend...
Blk man tries to save his job-Tale of intelligent black guy who goes through humiliation and being deducted pay(even working for free=slavery), man is fired anyway after begging for his job in white fem. managers office, and going through a horible degredation which is taped and used to further humiliate before being kicked out of office naked and completely humbled.
1960's march story- blacks in march get imprisoned and forced to strap-abuse in exchange for civil rights more....
You are the heir of Max Hardcore, arent you :(
 
Annie Palmer

I actually had an idea of this during my trip to Jamaica. Annie Palmer married the heir to Rose Hall plantation (all true story). She killed three husbands, and was extremely abusive to the slaves, while having a not-so-secret slave lover. She was into "black magick", potions, witchcraft, and voodoo. Eventually the slaves revolted and killed her ... now her spirit roams the mansion.

Too busy to write anything lengthy, but if someone wants notes and pics, I can provide plenty of detail!

~TPM~
 
Its like a happy meal story "Too busy to write anything lengthy..."lol
I actually had an idea of this during my trip to Jamaica. Annie Palmer married the heir to Rose Hall plantation (all true story). She killed three husbands, and was extremely abusive to the slaves, while having a not-so-secret slave lover. She was into "black magick", potions, witchcraft, and voodoo. Eventually the slaves revolted and killed her ... now her spirit roams the mansion.

Too busy to write anything lengthy, but if someone wants notes and pics, I can provide plenty of detail!

~TPM~
 
I like these ideas. I came upon one story of a plantation owners daughter (a couple of years before this Civil War) and becomes a sex slave to her father's slaves. Very hot. I researched it and though its not widely known wives and daughters of plantation owners did have sex with slaves just like plantations owners did.
 
I like these ideas. I came upon one story of a plantation owners daughter (a couple of years before this Civil War) and becomes a sex slave to her father's slaves. Very hot. I researched it and though its not widely known wives and daughters of plantation owners did have sex with slaves just like plantations owners did.

Interesting idea. Elaborate.
 
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