Master Rogers plantation - chapter 3

Lea was about 19 and master Rogers decided it was time for her to start breeding. He had kept her for himself a bit longer then many of his past slaves because he had a particular liking for her. There were probably a half dozen slaves in the age group that he normally spent time fornicating with, but none of the other slaves he was currently fucking had his fancy like Lea did. One day, master Rogers had to ride out to the fields to speak with the overseer. It was then that he spotted India. India was a beauty even as she was sweating over the crops she was tending. She was tall and curvey for a girl her age. She was also light skinned, no doubt she had some of master Rogers family genes. Normally girls worked in the house in their early years, but apparently there were so many house slaves as India grew up that she was sent to the fields when she was 6 and had remained unnoticed there for many years.

India was ordered to leave the field and go to the big house. When she got there Mammy was waiting on her. She was taken to the bathing room for slaves and spent several hours being washed and groomed. The slaves normally bathed in the pond, India had never seen water so pure. After being completely cleaned from head to toe, perfume was applied to her body and she was given a pair of new white cotton panties to wear along with a short cotton sun dress. India looked at herself in the mirror, she had never seen a mirror before. She was so beautiful. Mammy took India to the dining room. There was a table with two chairs. There were forks and knives and plates on the table along with a clear glass filled with the purest water India had ever seen. There appeared to be ice floating in the water.

After a few minutes, master Rogers arrived and told India to be seated. Mammy brought out two salads and placed them on the plates in front of India and master Rogers. The master began to eat, but India was unsure what she should do. Master Rogers told her, eat girl. May I drink some water too, India replied. Master Rogers was amused. Of course you may, he responded. When they had finished, Mammy took the plates away and returned with fresh plates. The plate had a steak, baked potato and assorted fresh vegtables on it. India was amazed by the food. Normally the slaves ate oat meal and maybe some soup broth. Once in a great while they would be given a small amount of chicken meat. She had never seen such food in her life. Mammy also brought a glass of tea and a glass of wine to the table. India had never tasted so many delicious items in her life. Master Rogers was captivated by his new young companion. His relationship with his other special slaves was more based on lust. He had different feelings towards India. There was something about her innocence, her beauty. He wanted to show her all the wonderful things in his world. He wanted to protect and cherish her.

When dinner had finished, master Rogers took India by the hand. He led her up to his bedroom. He touched her arm with his hand. He moved his hands up to her shoulders. He took the strap of her sun dress and slowly slid them over her shoulders. He reached around behind her and unbuttoned the top few buttons. The dress slid off and landed at her feet. Master Rogers took his shirt off and stood bare chested before her. He rubbed her back and pulled her near. Unlike the slave bunk house, the masters room was very cool and his warm body felt good against her. As she pressed her bosom against his, the warmth of his body washed over her. He began kissing her on the lips. His kisses were soft and sensual. His hands roamed her body. She hadn't felt the caress of another's hands since she was a small child in the care of her mother. The two continued to kiss. Slowly her lips were parted and they kissed even deeper. She could feel him putting her lower lip between his. His tongue brushed softly across her lip. His mouth moved up and his tongue began to explore her mouth. His hands were now on her lower back and butt. His fingers slipped under the waistband of her new cotton panties. They slipped down and off. She was naked before him. He gently laid her down in the bed. He undid his belt buckle and unbuttoned his pants. They fell to the floor and joined her panties. He pulled his underwear down and stood before her naked. His body glowed in the low light. He laid in the bed beside her. His mouth made it back to hers and their tongues met once again. He moved his face to the side of her neck. He kissed her neck and she could feel his warm tongue upon her. His hands now explored her perfect little breasts. His mouth soon followed. He moved back and forth between her two tits alternating between kissing and licking. He kissed between her breasts. His left hand was now between her legs as his right hand gently squeezed her breast that he was kissing and licking. He began sucking on her now hard nipple. His mouth moved to the other breast and sucked the other nipple too. She wasn't entirely sure what his other hand was doing between her legs, but a warm flush came over her. The stimulation combined with the rush of wine and sugar and protein in her bloodstream was giving her a high unlike any she had ever experienced. His mouth kissed lower now. His tongue explored her belly button. She could feel it dragging down her abdomen heading down between her legs. He was licking between her legs now. It felt like she was in a warm sea with the waives gently rocking her body. She could feel his fingers spreading her pussy lips. His tongue made its way from her cunt hole to her most sensitive spot. It now felt like waves in the warm ocean breaking and crashing upon the shore. One wave would break and dissipate to nothing and then the next would begin. The waves were getting larger and larger, one at a time. She felt him peal back her clitoral hood and suck her nub into his mouth. His tongue now stoked her nerve center faster and faster while his mouth sucked her pleasure center deeper in. Now the waves were crashing upon each other. She felt her body losing control. The sound of the music which had been playing became unintelligible. The light in the room became distorted and she could only make out shadows and shapes. Her brain turned in on itself as her body convulsed through successive waves of a near continuous orgasm. Master Rogers slowed his motions and began licking the entire area between her legs, no longer concentrating on her most sensitive spot. Her perception of the room was just returning as she felt master Rogers moving up her body. His face was again at her lips and she could feel his hard dick at her entrance. It was wet with precum and mixed with her own wetness gushing from her womanhood. He entered her slowly. The waives in her brain began crashing to the shore again. Each stroke of his manhood within her sent another wave through her head. The pace increased slowly but steadily until he was now thrusting in and out of her like a steam engine at full throttle. Both their bodies grew hot and both their mouths were open as far as they would go, pressed together as tightly as they could fit. Their tongues were completely intertwined. The light again seemed to dim and her ability to distinguish what was going on was lost. Waves were now crashing upon other waves that were crashing upon other waves. She once again came and came as the master continued to fuck her at what seemed like impossible speeds. Her orgasm began to subside just enough that as the master climaxed she was becoming more aware of the sensations in her body. She could feel his thrusting cock as it felt as if it inflated for a second. He thrust into her hard and held it there. She could feel his dick squirting its semen into her. He then pulled almost all the way out, thrust in deeply and several more bursts of ejaculate shot into her. He withdrew and entered her several more times until no more seed was left in him. He collapsed into her arms. They were both deep in the trance of hormonal bliss.

Master awoke and had intercourse with her many more times that night. Each time it was deeply intimate and sensual. Unlike any slave before, he treated India with love. He wanted to give her pleasure. He wanted the two of them to never separate.

India was reassigned to work in the house. She had only light chores to do. She spent every single night in the masters bed. She spent the entire night and they never grew tires of giving each other pleasure. Master Rogers never again slept with any of his other slaves and he would never turn India away for breeding. She did have several children by master Rogers and he treated them well. He would talk with them each day and taught them all how to read and do math and many other skills. To some extent, they were better educated then most white folks. While technically they too were slaves, they primarily only had small house chores to do. When they got to the age of adulthood, master Rogers granted them each their freedom. In his final will, he also granted India her freedom and a large sum of money. When master Rogers died, India and her children moved to the north where they could live safely and comfortably. The children grew to be successful and India lived a happy life seeing her grand children and fondly remembering every night she spent with her beloved Michael Rogers. He was never master Rogers to her from the first night on.