Our Master's Wife (PM Interest)

It is a cotton plantage of southern Mississippi, it is in the 19th century, the war between the south and the north is at full scale, during the war was the owner of the plantage called away many times to help at the town he's registered at to secure his transportations so the British spies won't sabotage them, leaving his young wife with the servants and slaves.

Many of the slaves were men, raised as slaves, and there were way too few women for the mall to release their frustration from their master's words and whips. So, they planned to take their revenge on their owner, as they knew his pretty wife was pregnant she was all safe to use. And they could see her frustration at her husband's lack of attention, so they made sure to bare themselves to her at every opportunity, some even managed to show their dicks to her as they peed in the bushes as she was taking a walk in the yard.

She was soon watching them as they worked at the field, staring at their bare black skinned chest, and then one evening she was taking a walk to the outhouse to reveal her bladder, nobody knew she had left the house, not even the servants. So when two pairs of strong black arms grasped her, gagged her with a dirty rag and carried her over to one of the distant slave houses, she was caught by surprise to say the least and nobody knew where she was as her takers made sure to leave no signs of struggle.

The young white woman, easily three month's pregnant, found herself surrounded by the black slaves she had started to desire for the last coupel of days, she was gagged, her arms bond behind her back, lying on the floor, only her thin gown covering her naked body.

OOC: Gang rape rp, pregnancy, impregnation and such, pm interest.

Rosetta "Rosie" O'Dare scooted back on the dirt floor of the stinking slave house, trying to get back from the men who were looming over her. The slaves! The slaves had dared to lay their hands on her! Her mouth was full of some dirty rag and she spat it out, coughing.

Rosie was a pretty Southern Belle, with honey blond hair that had been curled elaborately into cascading locks that fell down her back and framed her heart-shaped face. Her eyes were pale green and at the moment were afraid. Her full lips were set in a quavering expression of insulted dignity. She still had to relieve herself; and indeed the urge had come on her so fast, she wore little more than a simple bathrobe over her thin night gown. Her pert breasts deformed the material and the slight bulge of her growing pregnancy was visible as well.

She looked up at the men, "Boys, boys, you best stop this raiht now. The Master will be home soon and Ah'm sure he will bring some fresh girls for you." The belle swallowed; trying to stay calm. "We must all stay calm in times like these, Ah know it's hard," so were they if she could tell from their pants right. She'd seen the lewd things peeing and gotten a look at the size of them...what would it be like hard? She shook her head, "But boys if he finds out y'all put your hands on me, he's liable to have the hides whipped right off you! Please boys, I won't tell him if you just let me past and back to the house."

The black slaves ignored her protests and with their big hands began to rub and stroke her white skinned body, slowly peeling her bathrobe and nightgown off her body, leaving her naked. Then one of them pressed his fingers between her pussy lips and began to finger the wet slit, while another penetrated her rear, while two other pressed their lips against her swelling big tits and two pulled out their cocks and jacked off in front of her face, their cock heads rubbing agaisnt her cheeks.

"Mistress shouldn't lie to herself, she desire release constantly and the master cannot keep up, so we the slaves will of course use our own energy to keep the mistress satisfied until the Master returns and the baby is born." One of the elders of the slaves stated ,he was the one fingering her pussy, his wrinkled but thick fingers pushing into her snatch while the other parts of her body got played with, to make the white woman ready for the fun, well perhaps not mentally ready but her body would sure be ready soon enough once they got her holes wet and a little stretched.

She yelped as their big hands pawed at her clothes, pulling and tugging on them, ripping the delicate fabrics, "Stop, don't! You mustn't, boys!" But they ignored her, stripping her clothes and leaving her nude before them. Then they pushed her down on the ground again, the belle trying to cover her body with her hands.

She gasped then, "AH! Don't touch me! Don't youuu, ohh, don't you dare! You animals! You brutes!" She moaned as the old man's fingers entered her pussy; the place only for her husband. Then there was a spasm of pain as fingers worked into her ass, "Owww! N-no, don't! Please, stop this, it's crazy!"

Two of them stepped up and suddenly her vision was filled with their big, black cocks. She gasped, staring as they began to stroke them, moving just close enough that the heads touched her cheeks; pre-cum leaking out onto her pale, creamy skin. "Oh, God...oh, Lord, they...big and black and..." She bit her lip to keep from moaning as they men played with her body; the mouths on her breasts driving her mad, the fingers loosening her holes, the large cocks in her face. "Don't," she whimpered, "Don't, please, just let me go, and I swear, I won't tell anyone."

After a while when they got their fourth finger int oher holes the hold man laid down beneath her spread legs and his wrinkled old hand grabbed her by the waist and pulleded dow nher wet pussy on his big old man cock, while from behind a cock probed her clenching rear before pushing itself in. Her body shock and as she opened her mouth was one of the coc kin her face pushed into her mouth, smeared thickly with precum as the man had held himself from orgasming, the cock rubbign her cheek, smeared cum over her face whiel theo ther fileld her mouth.

The mouths on her tits bit gently down on her nipples, chewing them gently, pulling on them, before sucking hard, a thin trail of milk leaking from the full nipples, showing that her pregnancy was moving into the next stage, lactation. Slowly gerind ing his hips, his wrinkled hand rubbing her thighs and ass, the elder made her sweet younger and pregnant body ride on his cock, while his son speared her ass from behind. "Mmmmm... the Mistress' has a great vigor of youth and heat in her body, makes this old man feel like a teenager again."

They ignored her protests and her moans, continuing to paw and finger her. Finally the old man pulled his fingers from her young pussy and laid down. His cock was huge; long and thick and dark and as he grabbed hold of her hips, she knew what he meant to do. "No! NO! Do-ooohHHHHhhhh!" The big black dick entered her; spreading her white cunt wide and pushing deep inside, "Ahh, ahh, God, it's...it's so big!"

Then she screamed again as the man behind her pushed her forward and his large chocolate dick forced its way into her ass. "AHH! Ahh! It's too big! It'll rip me open, please, stop!" But he didn't listen, just pushed in deeper and started to slide his long black dong in and out of her tight virgin ass. "Mmm! God, no, stop, stop, please stop!"

She opened her mouth to speak again and one of the standing men pushed his dick into her mouth, "Mmmp!" She flinched as the other man groaned and his cock pulsed. A moment later, heavy, thick strands of ropey jizz splattered on her fair white cheeks, dribbling down her chin, smeared over her forehead. The cock in her mouth was big too; filling it fully, her lips stretched around it. He began to fuck her mouth; his hot, hard, salty meat strong in her mouth.

She whimpered as milk began to seep from her nipples, the old man commenting on her youth and vigor and how it made him feel. The monster! Raping a white woman! How dare they? Ohh, God! They were so big inside her! She couldn't believe they even fit! She moaned around the dick in her throat as the men continued to use and ravish her; it was starting...oh, no! It was starting to feel good! But this wasn't good! She had three beastly black cocks in her!

Grunting out in pleasure the young man fucking her tight rear reached out and hefted her big breasts, pushing the nipples against the suckling mouths in front of her, his mouth panting into her ear, and he whispered into it, not heard by his fellow slaves but by the white woman he was fucking along with his grandfather filling the pussy. "You are my first Miss O'Dare, and once you've had the baby we will make love to your tight pussy and make sure to give you another baby, a black one this time."

Pulling his head away from her ear the young black man spoke to his grandfather while he fucked the lady's ass. "Mistress O'Dare is very tight in the rear grandpa, how's her pussy?" It was like he was discussing the weather while he and his fellow blacks fucked the wife of their owner like she was a common street whore.

"Mmmmm wet, hot, juicy and tight son! Makes this old man feel like he's thirty again." The old man groaned out as he pumped his thick old man cock in and out of the young wet pussy of his mistress, his wrinkled old hands groping and fondling her ass and hips as he pushed his cock in and out of her cunt.

"Mistress' milk taste sweet like honey, we just can't stop drinking it." The two men suckling her breasts stated, and all around them were ten more black men, rubbing their black cocks at the sight of the master's wife getting her fill of black cock, waiting for their turn.

Then the man rubbing his cock against the mistress' cheek pressed it against the cock pushing into her mouth and chuckled out. "The way Miss O'Dare is enjoying it, I might as well give her more to enjoy." The white woman then found herself with two cocks pushing in and out of her mouth and mouth, thick, hairy and heavy black balls slapping her chin as droll left her lips from the two cocks pumping in and out of her sweet lips.

A black baby? Oh, no! Not that! She'd be thrown out in the cold! She tried to protest but all that came out around the big black dick raping her mouth was a strangled moan.

God, these beasts! These beasts and their huge cocks! It felt so...so wrong! It was dirty, filthy, awful! But they felt...they felt so strong and powerful and...and hard and hot in her...and the way they talked about her, like she was just some...some animal like them...it made her shiver but...but as much as it insulted her she also...she kind of liked it.

What kind of woman was she?

There were more men waiting. She couldn't see how many, but at least as many as were taking her now. Would she have to service all of them? All those cocks in her? She felt a quiver of anticipation in her loins that was appalling. No, no! She was not going to enjoy this at all!

Then she gagged as another cock was forced into her mouth; two black rods pumping in and out of her. She tried to say something, anything, but only sad, weepy moans emerged as the two men fucked her face.

The young black finally couldn't handle the squeezing sensation of her tight ass and moeaned out into her ear as he rapidly pumped his cock into her rear. "Oooooooooh your so good of a mistress Miss O'Dare, letting me fill your naughty ass withmy cuuuuuuuuuum..." He dragged out the word cum as he orgasmed when he said it and his young cock filled the white woman's rear with his thick seed, pumping into her a couple of times the black man pulled out of her ass and was quickly replaced by a new young stud who pushed his cock into her stuffed bum.

The two men pumping their cocks down her throat groaned out as their heands caressed the white woman's head like she was a dog as they pumped down her throat. "Oooooh the mistress' is going to make us cum!" "Oh yeah let's give her a taste of what a black man taste like!" Furiously they pumped into her mouth and sperm soon spurted down her throat and filled her tummy as their cock spurted into her sucking mouth, then the pulled out and splattered several sprays of sperm over her face. "Mistress looks like a real slut." They chuckled at her cum covered face and cum filled mouth before movign aside as a new black cock moved in and pushed down her throat, only one thistime though, as two other black men had found themselves with her hands jacking their thick rods as they had moved in to rub agaisnt her face, a new cock in her throat, two rubbed by her hands and one filling her ass while the old man groaned out in release as his own cock couldn't handle the young woman's tight cunt anymore and he released several spurts of white sperm into her pregnant belly and didn't pull out his cock until after she had milked him. "That was good for this old man mistress, please help out with the cleaning." The yougn stud i nher motuh pulled outonly for the old man to thrust his older cock into her throat, wrinkled hands rubbing her head as he made her suck his cock clean while them an who sheh ad been sucking before got down and filled her old man seed filled white cunt.

"HMMM!" She was...she was a bad woman, a bad wife, just awful! She'd tried to resist the feelings, the urges, but she just couldn't anymore!

Rosie sucked eagerly on the old man's cock, tasting his jizz and the sweet, muskiness of her own cunt on his dick as she cleaned it. Her face and tits were well glazed with the cum of some of the younger men, and she could feel it oozing down her throat as well.

Her small, delicate white hands stroked a big black dick in either one, feeling their power and strength, jerking the huge ebony pricks with gentle, quick motions.

"Mmffmm!" A young black dick spreared into her pussy, another spreading open her sweet ass from behind. The two men fucked her; her body shaking between them as they filled her tight, pretty holes with their big meat. Her eyes were glazed over my the pleasure she felt, her expression helpless. Oh, God, forgive her! She just couldn't help it anymore! She wanted it! Wanted every cock here! Wanted all their jizz!

As the night went by the black men, young and old, enjoyed the tight holes of their master's wife, filling her with their seed over and over until she finally dropped from exhaustion, a blissful expression on her sweet face. Cleaning her up the men carried her back to the mansion, using the cover of the night to their best. Once they got her into her bed the old man took a white thong from her drawer and with it warped around his cock fucked her pussy one last time before coming, her own juices and his own staining the white thong, though it would never be seen, the smell would remain. as she slept the old man put on the sex stained thong onto her body and pinched her left nipple in good night, before pulling the cover over her, and along with the others left the well fucked white woman in her bed, her every orifice filled with black seed.

Rosie had thought it was a dream when she woke up. Until the smell hit her. That stink of dried jizz and pussy. "Oh...oh, God," she whimpered. Was she still in the slave houses? Were those men here?

She sat up in her own bed. There were trails of dry ejaculate all over her and she should feel it in her ass and in her belly. She was nude save for her panties...which smelled very strongly. They must have brought her back here after she passed out...

She wasn't really sure what to make of all of this. But the first thing she needed was to clean up. She rang for one of the house slaves and ordered a hot bath be drawn up. The older black woman gave her a knowing look several times as Rosie waited in a fluffy white bath robe for the tub to be filled with hot water. The master's wife wondered at that. Did she know? Had the men told her? What would the women think of her now? What would the men? God! Could she ever leave the house again?

Rosie slipped the robe from her shoulders and slid down her panties. She thought she should have those washed or maybe even burned but...she would keep them. There was...she kind of liked that...that smell. Blushing she stepped nude into the hot water, easing herself down into the bath. Her pregnant belly and her high, large breasts bobbed slightly above the surface. She sighed. "Well...what am I going to do now?"

The men congratulated each other for a well done fucking of the master's wife and told the women how they had done it, some of the women were disgusted by it, while others felt it was right for the white women to feel a forceful fucking for once. It later turned out int oa discussion that the men were not cdoing it, completely, for the sake of fucking the hot white woman, it was also t omake sure they could get free from slavery and use the wife to establish themselves a foothold for the forces of the north were the President of the United States, Aberaham. L, was speaking out for the freedom of slaves and the prohibiting of slavery.

The women became convinced after the elders explained the plan to them, though some of them didn't like the way Rosie was beign used, though the men insured the mthat she would not get harmed. And so the men began the second part of the plan, they had given Rosie a taste of black man cock and now they would offer it to her at every corner, pee in the bushes, shovel dirt in her backyard where no guards were, and be ordered to carry food and water to the main house, giving the poor woman teasing views of the black men she had fucked all night before, and it wasn't until two days went by that one of the baits was taken by the horny and frustrated woman.

Rosie fidgeted on the veranda of the plantation house. She felt so...tense. In that way. She had even since...that incident. And the slaves were making it worse. They suddenly seemed to be everywhere. They had been before, she just hadn't paid any attention to them. They were just slaves, after all.

But now she knew that they were strong, virile men. And they and their bodies seemed to be on display almost every time she turned around.

She ran a hand down her stomach. Her baby was doing well and coming along. She'd had the doctor come and take a look at her after what had happened, just to make sure it was all right. The baby had taken no harm from what had happened. It was only her.

She licked her lips as she saw a group of men bringing firewood up to stack along the side of the house. Most of them were shirtless, their dark skin glistening with sweat. She was so...so horny right now. She wanted sex. And her husband wouldn't be back for days yet. And she remembered how...how they felt and...

Before she knew it, her mouth was open. "You there." She gestured to one of the men, the old man. The old man who'd started all this, teasing and taunting her, his wrinkled fingers and cock raping her. "I would like some of this brought upstairs. It has been cold at night lately." Which was true. But she should have one of the house slaves, one of the women, carry it up for her. "Get an armload and come along now, I'll show you where it goes."

Oh, God! What was she doing? She wasn't sure herself. But she turned and went into the house, hearing the old slave coming along behind her with an armload full of wood. She led him to a bedroom for guests. She couldn't...not in her own bedroom. She pointed to the empty bin beside the fireplace. "Put it there." She watched him do so, nibbling her lower lip. "Ah...I have...ever since that night two days ago...you..."

She didn't know how to begin. Would he realize? Would he just take hold of her and put her back of the bed, tearing at her clothes and give her what she...what she so wanted?

The old slave just smiled innocently at the young mistress as she tried to find words for what she wanted, a hard cock fucking her cunt, but this old black man was a cunning one and he wanted her to break on her own as it would make converting her to the north much easier. So he began with the innocent act with the words of his lips speaking teasing taunts known only by the two of them. "Yes young Mistress?"

Watching her squirm and fiddle her fingers, her nipples poking out through her top and her skin sweating slightly, the old man felt his wrinkled pecker rise in his trousers of horse skin. Listening to her stammers, blushing as she spoke, the old man made her squirm for it, she would submit to her own desire soon enough and then the old man would get his fun. "Perhaps it would be better if you explained in detail what you wish of me Mistress Rosie? Such a high born woman wouldn't need instructions on how to get what she wants right?" Normally he would have been whipped for such words but the horny mistress was too much into her desire to care, it was oh so amusing and erotic to watch his beautiful white woman squirm in desire for him, he hadn't felt this young in forty years when he was still living with his tribe in south america.

She stiffened. A woman so high born, he'd said. How dare he? Her eyes flared up. "How dare you speak that way? To think that I might have thought of...of...soiling myself again with you!"

Rosie wanted his cock. She could see it standing out in his trousers; tall, thick, heavy. Her mouth was watering at the thought and her pussy wet. But she still had her pride!

But if she stayed proud she wouldn't get him and his cock...that big black dick...

Rosie sniffed. "I was going to have you...do what you did two nights ago, since...since the master is still away and I am so...but! I am not for you to look down on!"

She pointed at the door. "You may apologize and still...be allowed to be with me or you can go."

Chuckling the old slave walked towards the noblewoman, not threatening but his size was larger then hers, even in his old age was he bigger then a regular European Colonist. Walking slowly so that he was but a hair's width away from her hot body the old man spoke up in the same innocent and taunting. "Oh but madame, it was you who called me here was it not? How would such a, lowly creature such as I, know the, desires, of a noble born christian woman such as yourself? Or perhaps it is something that you wish that is not so fitting for a lady of your status that this old slave can provide yo uwith that no one else can? Not even, your husband?" He gently grasped her chin with his wrinkled finger and lifted up her face to look into his, his eyes burning into hers, his breathe teasing her lips. "What is that your desire from me Rosie?"

Rosie felt that strong hand tilting her face up and looked into his eyes. Eyes that knew exactly what she wanted. "I..." She felt even hotter than she had before with him this close. She could smell his body, sweat and other odors, and remembered the stink of his cum and how much she'd loved it. "I want..."

She swallowed and closed her eyes. "I do want something I shouldn't. If...if my husband was here, he would satisfy me but...but...now he's not, so..." She trembled in fear of the words she was about to speak. "I...I want you to...have sex with me. Here. Now."

"As the mistress desires." He stated in a wicked voice before he pressed her young nubile body against his strong old body, his lips capturing hers as his left hand pressed her against him by pushing his palm against her curvy spine, his other slowly sliding her dress off her body, while he felt her own hands remove his tattered leather trousers. Once both of them were naked he sat down o nthe edge of the bed and had her kneel before him and spoke to her while pressing her pretty face against his crotch, his balls rubbing against her chin while his cock slid over her face, leaking precum.

"Here's what you desire Miss O'hara, now please it and show this old slave how much you want him." As she began to orally please him he stroked her hair with his dirty wrinkled hand while his other hand reached down to her jiggling breasts and with a strong grip fondled each of the heavy lactating orbs as she licked and sucked on his phallus, feeling the flesh of the young woman who was young enough to be his granddaughter, who he knew would carry a black baby before the year was over, she was giving birth to her baby in two months so it was more then enough time to make her give birth before new years eve.

Oh, God, he was so big. His huge, black cock filled her field of vision. The smell of his sweaty, unwashed cock and balls filling her nose. She leaned in and ran her tongue over the head and then licked down the right side, up the left, then down the right and back up the other side. God...this was so wrong. She should not do this! It was adultry! It was worse because it was with a black, even!

She moaned as she opened her mouth and took the head of his dick into her mouth. One strong hand played with her tits; enlarged and swollen from her pregnancy. She sucked on the head, rolling her tongue over it again and again, letting out a muffled groan of happiness. She felt so good doing this, but it was so nasty! She should feel terrible, and she did, but she also felt so good it was...it should be impossible, but it wasn't.

Rosie relaxed her mouth and throat and leaned forward to take several inches of his long, thick, dark meat into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down on him, taking a bit more in now and again. She gagged a few times as she tried to do too much, her eyes watering.

She looked up at him as she sucked his cock; her pink lips wrapped around his black shaft, her pale cheeks concave from sucking him, her smooth white hand rubbing his heavy balls.

As the mistress looked up at the old man as she deep throated his phallus the old man smiled at her and rubbed her head gently as if she was a child, one hand stroking her cheek and hair while the other reached down and rubbed her full firm breast, feeling the leaking milk come out of the nipples as he squeezed it in a particular manner he had learned from his years of experience. He moaned out softly as the white lady sucked his cock with such enthusiasm, she was a natural at sucking cock it appeared, it was a wonderful sensation ,as if she was sucking out his sperm from his cock before he even came. "That feels very good Mistress O'hara, it makes this old man feel young again to have the wonderful attention of such a beautiful young woman as yourself." He then moaned out as he felt her tongue slid beneath the little of his foreskin, sliding along the edges of the head of his cock and he moaned out. "Ooooooooooh that feels so good mistress Rosie, you're sucking my penis sooooo good, I am coming Rosie, this old slave is cumming from your wonderful mouth pleasing his phallus." he then felt his orgasm come and he was curious what the owner's wife would do ,would she swallow, spit or pull back and let it splat over her pretty face, by the manners of how she had sucked his dick it was likely she would swallow it.

His words made her feel sexy and slutty and she sucked on his big black cock even harder. Finally, he announced he was going to cum.

She moaned as he tensed and the first spurt of his black seed filled her mouth. She gulped down that first dose, and the next, and a third spurt. Then she leaned back and let him pop out of her mouth, her small hand still pumping his cock. Another few jets fired out; splattering on her pretty face and dripping down her chin onto her tits.

Rosie licked her lips, tasting him again on them. "That was wonderful." She blushed, "Thank you for that." She wished he could still stick that huge dark organ in her body but he had already cum so another time. Wait, another time? There should never be another time!

But...but there would be. She felt it in her heart.

The pregnant woman stood up slowly and carefully. "I feel much better. I hope you enjoyed yourself too."

The old man left and Rosie went to bed after cleaning herself. Even as she lay in bed, she could still feel the way his cock had pulsed in her throat as he came, and the feel of his jizz on her creamy skin.

She moaned in the darkness of her room; one hand running over her swollen belly to stroke her pussy. If only they'd had more time...or there'd been more men...she wanted to be...to have a cock...a big black cock there...inside her...

She rubbed herself and cooed, her other hand squeezing one of her pregnancy enlarged tits as she imagined it. She made herself cum, crying out as she imagined big black dicks ravishing her.


The next day, Rosie rode out to watch the slaves labor in the field. They were all so strong and so...powerful. As she watched she could feel herself becoming aroused again.

The slaves smirked as they saw the mistress come riding out on her mare to look on them, there were fewer guards on the fields today, as most of them had left with the master remained only a handful, though armed with rifles and bloodhounds of course. One of those guards was a woman, she was the master's sister and a powerful leader for the men, but she was out on business, leaving even less guards then ever, only around three of them. And they were too busy keeping an eye on the gates and fences then to watch the fields, which was far out of their sight.

"What can we do for you Mistress?" The son of the elder, who had been the one to take her anal virginity, asked her with a smile as he came over, topless, carrying a shovel over his shoulder, his pelvis covered by only a pair of linen trousers, doing little to hide his big bulge. Nearby was the elder who was counting the cotton baskets they had gathered, dressed like his son, only his bulge was bigger.

Rosie didn't answer for a moment; her eyes were glazed as she looked at the dark skin of the men, shining with sweat in the hot sun. God, they were so...and those bulges...those were their cocks. Their big, hot, smelly, strong, cocks.

She licked her lips. What had she come out here for? Just a ride? No. But had she...really come out here for that?

Rosie carefully got off the horse, moving gingerly. She stepped down onto the ground of the fields and smiled. Her smile was nervous, almost afraid, but also eager. "You are all working so hard, I thought y'all could use a little break." She glanced over the lee of the field, where the tall cotton was casting shadows. "Why don't we go over and be in the shade for a time?"

She turned to walk in that direction, hoping and fearing that they would follow. "If you feel rested enough, maybe...well, it's not proper to say but, I'm sure that...there's something else other than a break that I could give you to help you relax and feel appreciated?"