Not All Master are cruel.

MasterKenz2000

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My father owns a huge plantation. We had bought male slaves to work in the field and female slaves to run his mansion and of course to pleasure him.

I had seen girls beaten up and raped all this years. My father would allow the male slave to use the female slave to breed when he had no more desire on to the girl. (The law of the country does not allow sex below 18 even they are slave)

I came home last night, just graduated from one of the best university. My dad had order his loyal slave to find me a bed slave. He insist a young virgin too, probably one of the daughter of a slave couple.

Bring her to the room and wait. The young master will use her tonight.

OCC: I need a young slave girl. We can have dad, male slaves and female slaves if there are interested participant.
 
Emily
Age- turned 18 a day before
she was a slave girl born to parents here at the plantation.She knew her fatewas to pleasure the owners and then she will be married off to one of the slaves.
Emily was a real gorgeous girls who turned everybody's head around te plantation.
but no man dared to touch her as according to law all girls were property of the Owners and were to loose their maidenhood to the masters.Today one of the women informed her that she is to meet the young master in hs room to pleasure him.
Her heart sank but she had a bathe and reached the cabin and knocked on the door
 
OCC: Welcome aboard. Its you again, I think this thread will run better then the other one.

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Finally, I got into the room half drunk. The bed was all in white, a custom to proof the girl virgin. Marcy had changed the beadspread to all new.

I remember her, she was still a little girl when I left for college 4 years ago and now she is sitting on my bed, head bow low when I got in.

"What is your name?" I ask, sitting next to her
 
"Emily master" i reply in a low voice.
I was afraid and fearful because of the stories told to me about the girls first night here.
As i replied his queries my entire body was trembeling with fear, and during this time i never dared to raise my head to look at his face.
 
Sitting so close next to her, I repeat "Emily" Running my hand gently down your long shinny hair.

You are shaking with fear. I guess all Masters are suppose to be cruel and had earn a bad reputation. "Poor girl, you can sleep in my bed and I wont be forcing you into sex. You are just a child." My hand drape down your back, gently cup your round buttock.

"You are given to me and you have to address me master in front of everyone, but I prefer you to call me Ken. I am no slaver but you will have to share my bed because you belong to me in the eyes of every slaves in my house." leaning forward, I kiss your forehead.

"Lets get to bed" I stood up and remove my outer coat, stripping to my underwear
 
I look in your eyes with fear and then speak in trembeling voice
"MMM-Master you will not use my body?" i was shocked and fearful as usually whenever the new girl was sent in the masters chamber for first time the bed linen with blood was displayed out of her house and last time when a girl who was sent for first time came without blood she was slaughtered to death
 
You look so beautiful, so innocent in that thin nightgown. Your body is cold and shaking when I pull myself so close beside you. Wrapping my strong arms around you, I lift you easily and place you gently on your back, on the bed where we suppose to share. "wait for me, give me a minute" I whisper with a smile.

Leaving the room and dissapeared into my attached studyroom.
 
I was reallyafraid and trembelig now from fear!
I was a new girl and did not know how to please a master and how to conduct in front of them, being never brought here in this part.
As you did not came back for about an our shivers ran down my spine as ifi had done something horribly wrong!
 
Finally I am back with a small bottle in my hand. I lay beside you.
Uncap the bottle, I pour out some liquid from it unto you, upon your thigh. Alas, its blood.

"You are no more a virgin from now on and this is the proof where the whole mansion will witness"
 
I was really shoced at what you did and tears welled up in my eyes.
I speak in a hoarse voice
"You really are a great master but i am aslave and now i am truly all yours not just from body but from mind and soul too and i kiss you on your legs as per the system here to show gratide and total devotion to their masters by slave.
 
"Emily dear, I am not a slaver and I had promise not to force you. You are a very beautiful girl and I want you happy."

Taking your arms, I lead you back to bed. Leaning partially on top of you, I play with your hair, stroke your face gently.

You are not wearing any under garment and your breast can be clearly seen, sticking up upon the thin dress. I can hear you breathing heavily.
 
I was feeling strange as you touch my body waves of shivers run across my body, i desired your touch and somehow felt safe in your embrace.
i say in a low whisper "Master i like you, do anything you desire with my body!"
 
"ha ha ha ha... you are just a little child. You are just 18 and I am almost 25. I dont want to spoilt you and I dont wish to see you regret later." saying that, I lay back beside you.

"Come Emily, lets cuddle and go to sleep. Do you wish to sleep in my arm?" spreading my arms wide for you.
 
i nod like a little girl and quickly come to your embrace.
Ilie close to you with my pert breasts touching one side of yours, and my head on your chest and my long black hairs all over your body.
My right hand moves over your abdomen trying to hug you and my legs are both together.
As our bodies come in contact you can feel my nipples harden and could see them partially through my partially see through dress!
 
My strong arms wrap around you and gently stroking your back, tracing down your little body. brushing at your waist.

Your nightie had moved up exposing your round smooth buttock and my hand had found it. I gently stroke it, cupping your arse cheek, your thigh.

"OOooo dear, you are wet! " I whisper. "You are turning into a woman"
 
as you stroked it goosebumps came up all over my body and i flushed furiously and try to hide my face in your chest
 
"Are you alright?" my fingers trace along your asre cheek, along the tiny crack and you had volunteeraly lifted your right leg, parting your thigh.

my fingers had moved lower and found your wet pussy. gently scratching and rubbing it, feeling the wetness.
 
"yes master i am alright' i reply in a low whisper. You could notice i am breathing heavily.
 
"Good night Emily, I will be leaving for town early tomorrow morning and only comes back at dawn." holding you nakedly, I get to sleep.

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(I had left home for more then 4 years and lifestyle is so free and different in town. Girls are not sex object and treated more equally. When I got home, my dad had offered me a slave girl. A wife by forced. She just turn 18 two months ago.

It is not that I dont like her or that she had done wrong to me, but my perception tell me that she is just a little girl, like those in college and not suppose to be married and bear children.

....... We will have Emily patiently winning her master's heart and of course earning herself a good husband. A faithful one as well. )
 
I was really so happy to be passed into your service.Usually from what was said in the fields masters are cruel and treat girls very badly and to that very few of us had any doubts as i so many times saw my friends and their sisters beaten badly and their body being badly abused, but here i was safe in the arm of my masters who was so gentle and loving and caring even for a slave girl like me who were nothing bt a pleasure toy for men here.
I slept calmly in his arms feeling content and happy and safe.

early next morning i woke up early and got up.
I went to the kitchen without making noise and prepared tee for him asuming he does takes a bed tea as instructed to me when i was set here.
i came back in the room ad kept it on the bedside stove not to boil it but to keep it warm.
Next like a good slave i tided up the bathroom and put on his dress robes, after ironing them.
 
It was a long day out at the city and I finally got home. The bedspread and all are changed. The slaves had witness the blood stain and satisfied that the young master had had his pleasure with the little slave. She is a good woman, a real virgin.

"Come here, Emily" pulling her on to my lap. "How are you doing today? Tell me what have you done. I want to know if you are happy"
 
"Master i am really happy and privilidged to have a master like you, you are so kind and gentle"*you ask what i did*
"Master i just cleaned up the room and ironed your clothes" then i remember i forgot you to offer something to drink and then immediately i rush to the table and bring a glass of water. Then i bend down and help you to take off your boots and socks.
 
"Lets get some sleep, Emily. I am going to the market place tomorrow morning and you can come with me." I strip off my clothes as usual, leaving only my underwear and climb under the blanket.

"Come Emily, chat with me. You can call me Ken when we are here but you will have to behave yourself in public." Wraping my arms around you as the night before, I gently touch your face and hair. " Why not tell me a little about your family? Are they happy working in our farm?"

You push your body backward against me, and my cock is hardening naturally upon touching your tender buttock. "Oooo... dont do that. You are still very young and I dont want to hurt you."
 
'Master i likeyou and it would be my honour to serve you in every way possible!" i say looking into your eyes and then as i complete y sentence i look away.
"My parents are happy master so are my siblings" it took e 15 min but i tell you everything about me and my family how i never let a boy touch me anywhere ad you were the first person to ever touch me and how i loved being touched by you!
 
"You are such a lovely girl. I feel sorry keeping you as a slave, though I begin to miss you. Since you now belong to me, I will set you free.
 
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