A Black Girl's History Project - Sex Stories

A Black Girl's History Project

... your slave." Tina threw two pairs of handcuffs on the bed and then said, "I've been a bad slave and have not been picking enough cotton in the fields. You are very mad at me. You called me from the fields and brought me to your bedroom." Tina looked at me and said, "Okay, go!" I was shocked and said, "Tina, what does this have to do with anything?" She replied, "It will help with my report. Okay? Now go, Ben!" She stared at me and I didn't know what the hell to do so I said, "Okay, slave, you've been a bad slave so now no supper for you and now you go outside and pick cotton all night to catch up with the others." I smiled at Tina. I thought I did very well. Tina said, "What the fuck was that? No supper? Pick cotton all night? What, is the master gay?" Then she slapped me across the face. Now that shit pisses me off instantly. Tina knew this. I yelled, "What the fuck is wrong with you?" Tina started poking my chest really hard and said, "What are you going to do about it?" I grabbed her arm and twisted it behind her back. She cried in pain and her body was now up against mine. Her face was on my chest. She said, "The master has been working hard today. I can smell the sweat. I can see the chest hair matted down by his sweat." I unbuckled my straps and let my over-alls drop to my waist. I grabbed her hair and rubbed her face on my hot, sweaty chest. Tina rubbed her face through my chest hair and gave a lick here and there. "Oh master, you are so salty and so manly." Tina ...

... pulled away from me like a scared little girl and said, "Oh, no, master, I'm sorry!" I looked her in the eyes and said, "Not as sorry as you're going to be, slave." I picked her up and threw her on the bed. Tina cried, "No, master, please, don't!" I handcuffed her face down to the bedframe. I went to the kitchen and got a knife. Tina cried, "Master, what are you going to do to me?" I told her to shut up. I brought the knife out that I had gotten from the kitchen and pointed it in my slave's face. I said with a smile, "This is for you." Tina looked really scared and came out of her character. She cried, "So, Ben, what's up with the knife?" I told my slave to shut the fuck up and slapped her on the ass. I got on her back down and began with her collar, cutting right down the middle of her dress with the knife. I could hear Tina sigh with relief. I spread her dress open to expose her black flesh to me. I said,"Ahh, no panties." I began rubbing my hands all over her soft, black skin. Tina arched her ass up every time my hand made a pass over her butt. "You have a nice, round, black ass, slave," I whispered. Tina cried, "What are you going to do to me, master?" I replied, "Whatever I want! First, your punishment, slave." I went into her closet and got a belt. I said, "I don't have my whip so I'll use this belt for your discipline." Tina cried, "No, master, no please! Please no!" I hiked her up on all fours and said, "I don't want to hear one word from you. Do you understand, slave?" ...