Date: Sun, 18 Feb 2007 09:28:12 -0400
From: Chris Johns <chris-johns@hotmail.com>
Subject: Cotton Part 1

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				Cotton Pt.1

Pierre Beauchamp walked into the slave shed at the auctioneers.

"Well Kennedy what have you got that is so important you drag me away from
the plantation in the middle of harvesting?"

"Mr. Beauchamp, good afternoon Sir. I could think of no other owner that
would be as interested in this piece of merchandise as you.  Please come
this way."

They walked through to the rear of the sheds where a small coffle, still
chained, sat close together. Kennedy unchained one and told him to stand in
the light.  The object of his instruction was a boy, maybe 16 years old,
slim, very pale, almost Anglo-Saxon features, incredibly pretty.

"His master died recently and the widow is selling up and returning to
England. This one comes with a set price and conditions."

"Alright man get on with it, what conditions and what price."

"I know it is against the law but firstly, he can read and write, he is a
fully trained houseboy. The asking price is only $1000, you know he would
fetch three at auction. The condition is that he must receive his freedom
after five years more as a slave. I'm sorry Sir, there is no bargaining on
this. The lady will take him back to England with her if he is not sold."

"Hmm, ok boy what's your name?"

"Samuel Sir."

"How old are you Samuel?"

"As close as I can tell Sir I am sixteen."

"Kennedy, an educated and well spoken Nigger is a very dangerous commodity
to deal in isn't it?"

"Yes Sir, and I was tempted to turn it away until I thought of you."

"I see, very thoughtful of you."

Turning to the boy he said, "Take your shirt off Samuel, let's have look at
you."

Samuel did but quite slowly.

"Ok. Now shuck down Samuel, let me see the rest of you."

The boy stood rigid, looking at Kennedy and back to Pierre.

"Come boy, don't make me annoyed."

"I'm sorry Sir, I have never done this before."

Pierre was getting annoyed and lashed out with his riding crop across the
boy's buttocks. "Well do it now."

Samuel dropped his trousers very quickly with tears springing up in his eyes
as he did so.

Pierre walked all round him noting the angry red stripe across the boy's
pale skin.

"Open your mouth boy, let me see your teeth."  They were a perfect set of
very white even molars.

"Move your hands Samuel, let's see what you are hiding."

The boy was obviously uncomfortable with this, never having been to a slave
market before he had no idea what to expect.

Another quick stroke across his buttocks made him react. He cried out in
pain but raised his arms above his head.  Pierre took hold of the boy's ball
sack feeling their weight and size, then lifted his penis, stroking it
gently for a reaction.

Samuel started to lengthen and blush at the same time.

"The boy's sire was the owner, the dame was a half cast house servant, the
mistress brought him up more like a son than a slave so he has never been
subjected to slave treatment."

During this conversation, Pierre had continued to fondle Samuel's penis. It
was now quite stiff and a very respectable length.

At that moment a young man walked up to the group to talk to Kennedy, saw
what was happening and became very flustered.  He was almost exactly the
same size and shape as the slave boy and equally as attractive, but with
very pale, almost translucent skin.

"Yes Nicholas what do you want?"

Nicholas stammered out, "The papers you wanted Mr. Kennedy for Samuel."

Kennedy was obviously annoyed about this and slapped the young man hard
across the face.

"I told you I would call you if they were needed you stupid boy, now leave
us."

"I am sorry Mr. Beauchamp that was not intended."

"Not a problem Kennedy but how do you get away with striking him like he's a
slave?"

"Effectively Sir that's what he is.  I have a four year indentured
apprenticeship contract on him.  He is my property until then.  A very
quaint English custom."

"What are you going to use him for?"

"I don't know, I thought I wanted an assistant but I really don't need one."

"Can you transfer his papers?"

"Yes of course."

"Well I would be willing to take him off your hands."

"That is very kind of you Sir. If you cover my expenses on him you can take
him with you now."

"Very well, I will take Nicholas and Samuel."

Samuel was shaking with fear at these words.  This man had struck him twice
with a riding crop, what would he be like as his owner.
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Business concluded, Pierre settled into his carriage to return to the
plantation. Samuel was riding with the driver holding a small bag of
personal belongings.  Nicholas sat opposite Pierre.

"How old are you Nicholas?"

"I'm twenty Sir."

"You are a pure Anglo-Saxon how can you be here in America in the same
position as a black slave?"

"Slavery is not the prerogative of the American States Sir, we have our own
which we cover with the grandiose title of Apprentice.  My family had no
choice but to sell me into an indentured apprenticeship, despite my age.
They are now debt free and until I am 24 years old I must submit to a master
just like Samuel there."

"Nicholas I don't beat my slaves often so it is doubtful I will beat you,
but I will require instant obedience from you if I tell you, or ask you to
do something. I have certain peccadilloes in which I indulge. I have bought
your papers because I believe you will amuse me along with Samuel. The
difference is that I will teach you to run a plantation so you will not
waste your four years with me."

"Thank you Sir, I appreciate that."

"I doubt you will when you understand my peccadilloes."

When they arrived at the plantation, a very stately home of immense
proportions and a slave village, plus numerous barns and outhouses, Pierre
dispatched Nicholas to quarters in the main house with instructions to join
him for dinner.

"Samuel you come with me."

When they arrived in Pierre's quarters, he immediately told Samuel to take
all his clothes off.  Samuel was obviously very confused and said so.

"Samuel,  take off your clothes."

Samuel did as he was told and stood at the foot of Pierre's bed naked.

"You are the prettiest slave I have ever seen Samuel, I am going to enjoy
fucking your very cute ass after I have taught you how to suck my cock."

Samuel was rendered almost speechless by that last comment. He had no
conception of a man fucking another man but realised it was his ass that was
going to be fucked.

"Please Master, this is not right, I am a man."

Pierre dissolved in laughter. "You aren't a man, you're a slave, you are
here to please me, nothing else, do you understand?"

Samuel was dumbstruck.

"Do you understand Samuel?"

"No Master, I don't."

"I have bought you Samuel to be my valet and my sex toy. I am going to fuck
your pretty little ass every day, sometimes twice or three times a day. I am
also going to watch Nicholas fuck you as well. Do you understand now
Samuel."

"Oh please Master, no."

"Oh yes Samuel, starting this instant. Now, undress me, fold my clothes
neatly as you do so. When you have finished kneel in front of me and take my
penis in your mouth."

Samuel obeyed not knowing what else he could do. Pierre, naked, was an
imposing man. Broad shoulders, narrow waist, slim hips, well muscled and
obviously very fit and strong.  For a white man his genitalia were extremely
large. He was handsome in an aristocratic mould and at nearly six feet tall
well above average height for his generation. Pierre Beauchamp was only
twenty-five years old but with both parents dead, he was the master of this
large plantation and all that it contained.

"Take my penis in your mouth Samuel and suck on it, excite me, use your
tongue and your lips, be careful with your teeth."

Samuel was hopeless. His total sexual knowledge consisted of knowing what to
do with his right hand on his penis to gain sexual satisfaction. After only
a couple of minutes Pierre told him to stand up.

"I will show you, I will tell you how to pleasure me. Listen and learn, I
don't expect to have to do this again."

Samuel's cock was completely flaccid, but he was a very pretty boy, and like
most of his race he was well formed, muscular, but not overly so. With so
much white blood in his veins he had a softness about him that made him look
adorable. Pierre took a very pretty cock into his mouth and started to work
on it. Samuel was very hard very quickly and gasping with the sensations
rolling through his body like a tidal wave.

"Oh Master."

"Samuel, understand what I am doing with my tongue and lips, my fingers and
my hand. Now I want you to do the same to me.

It actually took Pierre many demonstrations to get a halfway respectable
blowjob from Samuel, but the boy was so totally adorable that he did not
mind. When he was finally excited enough he made Samuel lie on the bed with
two large pillows under his abdomen. With plenty of spittle on his fingers
Pierre placed himself between the boys legs and started to finger fuck him.
The first finger met plenty of resistance.

"Please Master that does not feel right."

Pierre laughed. "Samuel, in a few weeks time you will be begging me to do
this to you. Learn to enjoy, you will have a much happier life. Now try to
relax, I don't want to hurt you."

The gentle caress of Pierre's finger soon worked its magic and Samuel
relaxed his butt cheeks, the second and third fingers were greeted with
pleasure and Samuel started to squirm. Moving his fingers in and out, Pierre
knew he was striking the boy's prostate sending waves of pleasure to his
cock.

"Are you enjoying that Samuel?"

Not sure whether he should be or not he said very tentatively, "Yes Master,
I have never experienced sensations like this."

Looking down on this beautiful creature Pierre was overcome by a wave of
tenderness. He leant forward and gently kissed Sam's lips, slowly increasing
the intensity of the contact and forcing his lips open. Burying his tongue
in that lovely soft mouth, he could feel Sam's reaction to it.  This boy was
a living mass of sensitivity.

Pulling back, Pierre looked into the boy's eyes and said, "Have you never
been kissed or fondled before Samuel?"

"No Master. You are the first person who has ever kissed my lips or touched
my private parts."

"That is a crime boy, you are so beautiful you should have been pleasured
for years."

Total confusion reigned in the eyes of this young God and Pierre almost
decided not to take him.  It was going to happen sometime, he would never be
able to keep this boy near him and not bury his cock in him, so there didn't
appear to be any point in delaying.

"Samuel, I am going to fuck you now. I know that initially it is going to
hurt. I will be as gentle as I can and I will take a long time to bury my
entire penis inside you. Each time I do it will get easier.

Putting plenty of spittle on his own penis Pierre entered the boy gently.
There was a lot of resistance and Pierre told him to relax. Eventually his
glans passed through the sphincter muscle, Samuel screamed with the pain.
Pierre lay on top of him not moving until the boy's sobs had stopped
completely.

"Is there still pain Samuel?"

"No Master, but you feel so huge inside me."

"I am going to ease more of myself in, just a little at a time, tell me each
time the pain goes away."

This went on until Pierre had about six inches inside, he then started
fucking gently, adding another inch each time he thrust in, keeping his eyes
on the boy to see any signs of pain or discomfort. When he had thrust the
last inch in and was sure Samuel was comfortable, he turned him over.

"Move back on your haunches Samuel, I am going to fuck you properly now, I
will try not to hurt you any more."

With his pert little ass impaled on Pierre's penis, he started long gentle
strokes in and out of Samuel. Reaching round the front of his body, he
encountered a very erect penis, and laughed.

"Are you enjoying this Samuel?"

"Oh yes Master. It feels incredible, I have never known such sensations."

Pierre climaxed very quickly as did Samuel, he rolled over and wrapped
Samuel in a tight embrace kissing him passionately on the lips.

"Oh Samuel, I think I am going to enjoy the next five years, you are
exquisite."

Samuel's senses were reeling. He loved the feeling of security being wrapped
in his Master's arms engendered. He had never orgasmed with such intensity
before, and never without touching his own penis.

"You are divine Samuel. When we have bathed, you will eat with Nicholas and
I, you will sleep in this bed with me and if you continue to please me, you
will enjoy the next five years. I will have to think very carefully before I
allow Nicholas to enjoy you, although to watch you both making love I am
sure will be amazing."

At dinner, Pierre studied Nicholas very carefully.

"Nicholas, what sexual experiences have you had?"

"I'm sorry Sir, what did you say."

Pierre repeated the question.

"None at all Sir."

"Come Nick, not even on the trip here."

Nick blushed, lowered his eyes and said in a very soft voice, "I was raped
by several members of the Crew on the voyage Sir, but I have never been with
a woman."

"Interesting Nick, I think I may let you fuck Samuel tonight, a reverse roll
for you. It may not happen very often because I rather think I am going to
be greedy and keep him for myself."

Nicholas looked flabbergasted, "I don't think I would like to do that Sir."

"I'm not offering you a choice Nicholas, you will do as you are told all the
time you are in my employ."

"I'm sorry Sir, I was brought up to believe that sex between males is
against God's will. I could not possibly sodomise this boy," he said looking
at Samuel who was saying nothing.

"Daniel, David, take this boy away and prepare him for punishment."

The two burly houseboys were amazed. They could not remember the last time
master had beaten a slave never mind a white employee.
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When he and Samuel had finished dinner Pierre said to him,

"Join me Samuel, I am reluctantly going to teach Nicholas that he will do my
bidding without question. You will do well to learn from this lesson."

When they arrived at the barn Nicholas had been stripped naked and suspended
from roof beams by ropes. His feet were a few inches from the floor allowing
him to swing freely.

"Nicholas, I told you I am not in the habit of beating slaves, but I expect
unquestioned obedience. You are now going to learn to your cost that I mean
what I say. David, I will take the paddle, I don't want to mark him
permanently."

Nicholas was almost pure white all over. His genitalia were quite small, but
like the rest of him very attractive. Pierre walked all round him stroking
his very soft silky skin as he did so.

"It will be a pity to bruise this wonderfully soft skin Nicholas, it will
also be a real shame to allow Daniel and David to sodomise you after I have
finished beating you.  What you will learn from this experience I hope, is
that obeyed I will be, without question. Do you understand?"

Nicholas could not believe what he was hearing but nodded his understanding
to Pierre.

David offered up the paddle and Pierre took his coat off before accepting
it.  He stood at the side of Nicholas and delivered, very hard, the first of
twenty strokes to the cute little ass. Never having been beaten the shock
caused him to scream, and he did not stop for the whole of the twenty
strokes.  At the end he was gasping for breath in between great sobs.
Without a break, he was removed from the ropes and spread-eagled over a hay
bale, his legs stretched wide and tied his wrists secured to the other edge.

"Daniel, David, I want you both to fuck this boy's ass and show me your
orgasms. Now shuck down and get on with it."

The two houseboys took their clothes off, already displaying erect penises.
Samuel gasped. He knew he was well endowed, and his master certainly was,
but Daniel and David were massive. Daniel applied grease to his penis and
Nicks ass before entering him in one clean thrust.  Nicholas's scream was
like nothing Sam had ever heard before causing him to cover his ears to blot
it out.

With no finesse at all Daniel violently took Nicholas spewing cum all over
his back very quickly. David did the same, by which time Nick had feinted. A
bucket of water was thrown over him to bring him round. He was cut loose and
carried before Pierre.

"If you ever displease me again Nicholas I will use a whip on you and I will
leave you with the field hands for the night. I doubt you will survive that
one. Do you understand?"

Again Nick nodded his understanding.

"David, take him to his bed, bring him to me in the morning for breakfast."

As they walked back to the house Pierre put an arm round Samuel's shoulders
and said, very softly.

"That gave me no pleasure Samuel, and if I ever have to do the same to you I
think I will die a little inside."

Samuel was shaking with the shock of what he had just witnessed but in a
quavering voice replied. "I understand Master, I will try to please you all
the time."

Pierre was a romantic at heart, having this beautiful boy to cuddle all
night gave him such contentment, and peace, that he slept like a baby.  When
he woke in the morning, the boy was still spooned into Pierre's body.
Running his hand down the boy's chest and belly, he encountered a very erect
penis. He stroked it softly causing Samuel to stir. He opened his eyes,
turning in bewilderment at his surroundings until he saw Pierre.

"Oh, Master, I forgot where I am."

He was kissed gently several times on the eyes, the lips the neck. Pierre
was overcome with unknown feelings for this boy. He had never known love,
his parents had shown no affection towards him. They were good people but
lacking in the affection department.

Could he possibly be falling in love with this boy, no, it had to be lust.
In which case why wasn't he raping him right now? He certainly wanted him.
Instead he slid down the bed, took Samuel's cock in his mouth, and gave him
his first complete blowjob. His orgasm was amazing making Pierre laugh with
pleasure.

"You should be doing that to me, not the other way round. I brought you here
to pleasure me."

Samuel looked worried as he pulled himself together.

"I'm sorry Master, I will do it now and I will know to do it every morning
when I wake up."

The deep rumble of laughter as Pierre let go of his feelings confused
Samuel.

"Oh Samuel, what a delight you are. I enjoyed that very much, we will see
about you satisfying me later. Come, let's wash and dress and see what cook
has for us."

"What clothes shall I wear Master?"

"Do you have shirt, trousers and shoes?"

"Yes Master, the shirt is white and the trousers are black. Mistress dressed
me like a European, not like a slave. Is that alright, or I can wear the
slave attire I had yesterday."

"No Samuel, European style will be very nice."

Nicholas was pacing the hall as Pierre and Samuel descended the stairs. He
looked terrified.

"Good Morning Nicholas, are you going to join us for breakfast?"

He looked close to tears but replied in a barely audible voice, "If I may
Sir."

Putting an arm round his shoulders Pierre guided him into the dining room
taking the chair at the head of the table and placing the boys one on either
side of him.

"This plantation has not witnessed a beating in over a year Nicholas, I took
no pleasure in your punishment last night, but you are effectively a slave
and you will do what I tell you, whenever I tell you, however much you may
dislike it.  I am going to watch you and Samuel make love to one another
sometime in the near future before I am too attached to him because I think
you would be incredibly erotic and beautiful together. Do you understand?"

"Yes Sir, but why Sir?"

"Because I enjoy watching boys make love and I enjoy making love to boys,
that is my peccadillo that I warned you about. I may even decide to make
love to you at sometime."

Nicholas was completely non-plussed by this revelation.

They ate breakfast in silence apart from a few instructions Pierre gave.

"I want these boys taken to my tailor and boot maker this morning David and
clothed properly.  I will give Nicholas a list of what I want them both to
have.  You will not need a pass as you will have a white man with you. You
will address him as Mr. Nicholas until he has earned the right to be called
Sir, you can tell the rest of the staff the same."

"Nick, my tailor and shoe maker will almost certainly query my list of
clothes for Samuel. Tell them there is no mistake he is to have the same as
you in the same quality material. The only difference is that three of
Samuel's shirts are to be silk instead of cotton."

Samuel could not believe his ears, not only was he to continue dressing as a
European but some of his shirts were to be silk.

"Thank you Master." He said in a tiny voice totally in awe of this man who
could beat a fellow white man almost to a pulp, have him raped by slaves and
then be so incredibly generous.

"When you return from town I want you Nicholas to find me so that we can
start your education in plantation management. Samuel you will find Daniel
and ask him to start teaching you how to be my valet."

With just a gentle caress of Samuel's cheek Pierre was gone.

"Samuel, did you sleep with the master last night?"

"Yes Mr. Nicholas."

"Did you have sex?"

"Yes Mr. Nicholas"

"What was it like?"

Samuel was beginning to feel uncomfortable answering these questions so he
said,

"It was wonderful Mr. Nicholas, but I don't think I should say any more
about what I do with the master, he will probably not like it."

Nick realised he must be careful, he was still very sore inside and out
after last night's punishment, he definitely did not want a repeat
performance.

The boys were back by lunchtime so Nick was able to start the afternoon
routine with Pierre.  He sat a horse badly but managed to stay in the
saddle. Pierre laughed frequently at his clumsiness. By the end of the
afternoon, he was a little saddle sore and his buttocks were very sore from
last night's punishment. He was also disappointed at his poor showing. He
realised he wanted to please this man who he feared but at the same time
liked.

"I think perhaps you had better have some riding lessons Nick before we
continue your education. My stableman is an excellent horseman. You can
start with him in the morning, his name is Jacob."

As they dismounted in front of the house Pierre said to Nick, "Go up to your
room and take your clothes off, lie on the bed and I will be up shortly with
something to take away your soreness."

Nick was unhappy with the idea of being naked in front of this man but could
not think of any way round the instruction.

When Pierre walked into his room he was face down on the bed with everything
off except his shirt, he felt less embarrassed having some clothing on.

"Take you shirt off as well Nick, it may get messy with this stuff."

He did as he was told, being careful not to show Pierre his front even
though he had seen everything the previous night.

Pierre sat on the edge of the bed and started applying a very soothing cream
to his buttocks, rubbing it in very gently. After a while, he moved to the
insides of his thighs that were sore from the saddle.  Nick could feel
himself getting an erection, it was so erotic, Pierre had such beautifully
soft hands they felt like silk on his skin.

"Move your legs apart a bit more Nick, let me make sure I have covered all
the soreness from the saddle."

Pierre's hands moved slowly right up to the top of  Nick's legs, caressing
gently and then moved on to his buttocks again sliding one well creamed
finger gently down the crack until he touched Nick's pinky, circling it
before sliding the finger gently inside.

Nick tried to wriggle away from the probing finger until Pierre said,"Keep
still."

"But Sir."

"I am going to pleasure you Nick, behave yourself and I promise you will
enjoy it."

The finger returned and another followed shortly after. By the time Pierre
had all five digits inserted Nick was wriggling with the pleasure and
pushing back onto the fingers to try to take more.  His cock was rigid and
he thought he was going to come.

"Turn over Nick."

Pierre undressed quickly so that by the time Nick was settled comfortable on
his back Pierre could move between his legs. He took Nick's cock in his hand
gently pulling it and caressing his balls with the other hand. He took some
more of the cream and spread it liberally on his own cock before lifting
Nick's feet onto his shoulders and positioning his cock at the entrance to
his love tunnel.

"This will hurt a little to start with Nick, but I will be as gentle as
possible. Try to relax, it will hurt much less."

Nick looked down his body at Pierre's monster. He knew it was smaller than
the two that had raped him the previous night, but it was still immense.

The initial entry was painful but the pain very quickly gave way to
wonderful sensations as Pierre slid gently into him all the way and then set
up a long stroke fucking motion that had Nick cumming all over the place in
a very short time. Pierre did not last long either. This boy was so pale and
slim. His butt was incredibly cute and his cock was really pretty only being
about five inches long. Pierre started to buck and lunge very hard into Nick
as an incredible orgasm overtook him. He seemed to be spurting into Nick
forever and was amazed as he watched Nick cum again.  He had never seen that
before in his life. You could not really call it a multiple orgasm, the gap
between the two was like twenty seconds, maybe.

"My God Nick, that was fantastic."

Nick giggled, "You should feel it from this end, it was mind blowing."

Pierre dropped Nick's legs back onto the bed and fell forward planting a
deep and sensuous kiss on his lips.

"Oh dear, I now have two delightful lovers, I can see I am going to get worn
out very quickly this next four years."

"Are you saying this is not going to be a one of Sir?"

"Definitely not, that was terrific and without any love play beforehand for
me."

"Oh, good, I think I am going to like being your slave." He was giggling as
he said it and Pierre laughed too.

"God 24 hours in my care and I have bred a fuck slut. Shall I recruit Daniel
and David to help me satisfy you Nick."

He looked a little shocked until he saw Pierre smiling, and then said with a
twinkle in his eye,

"Only if they are as gentle and sensitive as you."

They laughed together and Pierre planted another sensuous kiss on his lips.

"You had better bathe and change Nick. We will eat as soon as I am ready."

"Bathe Sir?"

"Yes Nick, do you not normally bathe after a day at work."

"No Sir, once a month is normal in my family."

"My God boy that is disgusting, you bathe every day here. Bring your clean
clothes and your shoes; you are going to bathe with Samuel and I tonight."

Nicholas was intrigued; three of them bathing together should be
interesting.

When they arrived at Pierre's bedroom Samuel was stood at the bottom of the
bed naked.

"What's this boy?"

"I'm sorry Sir, I am doing what you told me to do last night."

"What?"

"When I arrived in the room you told me to get undressed and stand at the
end of the bed, so I have."

Pierre had to hold onto one of the bedposts to stop himself falling over he
was laughing so hard.  He walked up to Samuel who looked more than a little
confused. Taking the boy in his arms he gave him a very gentle kiss and
said,

"Samuel, you are priceless. Some things that I tell you to do must be done
every day. Others are only to be done when I ask you. This is one of them,
but now that you are naked, take my clothes and put them away and then we
will bath."

As Pierre undressed, Sam kept sneaking looks at Nicholas stood naked
watching the proceedings. When Pierre caught one of these looks, he said,

"How would you like Nicholas to do to you what I did before dinner yesterday
Sam?"

"I don't know Master, I very much like what you did, I'm not sure about Mr.
Nicholas."

"But you will help him if I ask you, won't you?"

Samuel replied very quickly, "Oh yes Master, anything you ask."

All three bathed in the big bath washing each other's backs and splashing
around like a trio of water babies. David stood by thinking they were all
mad, but dispensed big fluffy towels to each of them as they emerged
dripping from their games.

When they were all back in the bedroom Pierre told Samuel to go and lie on
the bed.

"Nick, I want you to do to Samuel what I have just done to you. Put plenty
of spittle on your penis before you enter him and be very gentle, I don't
want you to hurt him."

"Sir, please." Nicholas pleaded, "don't make me sodomise him."

"Yes Nick, or you can go to the barn again."

Nick climbed onto the bed and started to kiss and caress Samuel. Pierre
thought it was very erotic watching these two beautiful boys making love.
They soon got excited enough to let their natural instincts takeover. The
result was divine. Pierre sat in a chair near the bed watching their every
move. He had a raging hard on and tried to decide which one of these two
should take his cum.  Nicholas took Samuel doggy fashion and that nearly
made Pierre orgasm just watching, it was so erotic.

As they parted, Pierre noticed Samuel had not cum so his decision was easy.

"Nick, I want you to kneel in front of me, take my cock in your mouth and
using your mouth and hands make me cum. Samuel, you come here I am going to
make you cum as well."

Pierre had Sam stand beside him and spent the few minutes it took Nick to
make him cum kissing Sam passionately and beating his meat. Nick was made to
swallow Pierre's cum and Pierre swallowed Samuel's.

"Well done Nick, that wasn't too painful, was it?"

Nick looked embarrassed but said, "No Sir."

"Good man, now get dressed in my dressing room there and use the corridor
door to take yourself off to the dining room. We will be down shortly."

Pierre took Samuel across to the bed again and they lay down together with
Sam, cuddled up close, his head on Pierre's chest.

"I have missed you today little one. Tell me what you have been doing."

"Please Master, can I ask you a question first?"

"Of course boy."

"Is Mr. Nicholas going to have sex with me very often?"

"No Sam, but why do you ask?"

"I love what you do to me Master because I feel safe with you. I like Mr.
Nicholas but I don't really like him doing that to me."

Pierre laughed a soft laugh and kissed the boy gently on the lips and eyes.

"I think it will not happen very often Sam, you are beginning to be too
precious to me."

He gently caressed the boy's body still amazed at the silkiness of the skin.

After a few minutes more talk, they dressed and went down to dinner.
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The harvest was in, the overseers were organising the clearing of the fields
ready for the next planting and small groups of slaves were repairing and
renovating the slave quarters.

Pierre had more free time and spent the mornings on a quick round of the
estate and teaching Nicholas about the management.  Afternoons he spent
mostly in his rooms with Samuel. After only a few weeks, he was totally in
love with the boy. He was making love to him several times every day, the
boy's body was unbelievably beautiful to him and he was now very good at
pleasing Pierre sexually.  He had been to Nick's room on a few occasions and
made love to him, but it was a rarity and Nick accepted it. He had not been
asked again to sodomise Samuel so he was happy. He was treated well. The
master was a very good and patient tutor, he never even thought about his
first night anymore.

Pierre however was very volatile and could change into a raging monster
almost without cause. Neither of the boys had seen it and were therefore
shocked when it happened.

Pierre and Sam were in bed one afternoon. Pierre was being sucked and licked
all over. He had reached a high degree of excitement and was getting ready
to fuck Sam when the bedroom door opened and Nicholas walked in without
knocking.

"What the," Pierre started to say and then "Ouch."

Samuel was so shocked he had nipped Pierre's penis with his teeth.

Pierre was fuming, "Don't you fucking knock before you enter my bedroom you
moron."

"Oh crikey, I'm sorry Sir."

"You will be, get your clothes off, now."

Turning to Samuel still very angry he said, "And what are you thinking of
biting my penis."

"I'm sorry Master." Samuel said and started to cry.

"You will be and you'll get something to cry about.

"David, Daniel, take these two out to the barn and string them up for a
beating." He yelled from the doorway.

The two houseboys came running and led Nick and Sam away. Samuel was sobbing
and trembling with fear.

Pierre put on trousers and boots before following.

At the barn, he made the two houseboys stand outside the barn but to be
ready to administer the second part of the punishment.  He took a cane from
the rack and facing the two boys who were shaking with terror said.

"Nicholas, I told you the next time you appeared here it would be the cane
and the male slave shed. You Samuel bit me and will receive twenty with the
cane and be left to satisfy David and Daniel.

The first blow was to Samuel's buttocks.  Sam had never known anything even
close to the pain that consumed his whole body. His scream was spine
chilling in its intensity.  It shook Pierre to the core, his anger was gone
in a second. He looked at Samuel's bottom, which was bleeding the whole way
across the welt.


"Oh my God what have I done?"  He let Sam free and took him in his arms.

"Oh my darling Sam, what have I done to you? Please forgive me I'm so
sorry."

Sam had no idea what was happening, he just clung to Pierre and sobbed his
heart out.

"David, Daniel." They came running looking mightily confused at the scene
that greeted them.  "Take this boy back to my bed, be gentle with him and
get Molly to dress his wound."

They lifted him gently and carried him back to the big house.

Pierre's anger was returning as he looked at Nicholas.

"This is your entire fault. I ought to kill you here and now for what you
made me do to that boy. You will pay ten fold for the damage I have done to
him."

Pierre took up the cane again and started to thrash Nicholas. After ten
strokes there was blood everywhere and Nicholas was unconscious. Pierre
threw the cane down and stomped back to the house. David and Daniel were at
the door to meet him.

"Bring the other boy back to the house and tell Molly to see to him after
she has finished with Samuel."

He went into his study, poured himself a large Brandy that he gulped down in
one, then broke down, and cried like a baby. When he had calmed down he ran
to his room.  Samuel was lying on the bed on his tummy. Pierre walked to the
side of the bed and looked at the boy's bottom. The welt was covered in a
salve that Molly had applied but left open. He looked closely to see if it
would be a permanent mark and prayed that it would not.

Samuel turned his tear stained eyes to Pierre with a look of terror still in
them. Pierre recoiled at that look and started to cry again.  He took Samuel
in his arms and crooned to him.

"My baby, I'm so sorry, please forgives me. I must be mad to have done this
to you."

Samuel was more confused than ever. How could his Master beat him and then
cry because of what he had done and cuddle him making him feel safe again?

They were both crying hard now and soon fell asleep, exhausted by their
emotions.  When Pierre woke he was filled with remorse at what he had done
to his other boy. How could he have administered ten vicious strokes to that
gentle boy's bottom? He truly must be going mad.  He eased himself off the
bed, not wanting to wake Samuel and realised it was still light. He walked
to the other wing and looked in on Nicholas. He too was asleep on his
stomach. Molly was sat at his bedside and got up when the Master walked in.

"How is he Molly?"

"I is mighty worried Master, the boy developing a mighty fever."

"Look after him Molly, what I have done to this poor boy is an evil thing.
We must make him well again. I will sit with him a while after dinner to
give you a rest and then you are to stay with him all night."

"Yes Master I do that."

Pierre went back to his own rooms and sat on the bed gently stroking Sam.
When he woke, he was surprised that the Master was still dressed as before
and was sitting with him. He rolled onto his side, wincing with the pain,
looked up at Pierre, and with a slight sob said, "I'm sorry I bit your penis
Master, Nicholas surprised me, please forgive me."

Pierre leant down and kissed Sam gently on the lips. "It is me who should be
begging you to forgive me little one. What I did to you and Nicholas was
evil. I love you Sam. I pray I will never hurt you again."

Sam snuggled up close to Pierre and cried quietly for the love he felt for
this man who could be so gentle and then do this.

Pierre had dinner in his room that night, feeding Sam in his bed, lavishing
all the care he could on this boy who he had marked.

After dinner, Sam slept and Pierre went to sit with Nick. He was still in a
high fever and Pierre spent the next several hours applying cold compresses
to the boy's forehead to cool him.  Molly took over late and Pierre went to
bed. A very fitful sleep was the best he could do, waking frequently to
check on Sam.

He was pleased when dawn came, and after washing and dressing, he checked on
Sam and then went to see Nick.

"Masser, the fever dun broke, the boy is going to be well."

"Thank you Molly, I'll sit with him for a while. Ask David to come for me at
breakfast time and he can sit for a while.

Pierre had been watching Nick for about an hour when he stirred. He opened
his eyes and looked straight at Pierre. The same look of terror was in them
that he had seen in Sam's.

He knelt beside the bed and taking Nick's hand in his own said in a soft and
gentle voice.

"I am so sorry Nick, what I did to you was evil. I will never be able to
make amends to you for this monstrous act. I will however spend the next
three years trying. We will talk when you are well again, but if it will
help your recovery I will tell you now, I am going to release you from your
indentures."

Nick looked bewildered, this man had nearly killed him, now he was giving
him his freedom. It didn't make sense but as he was still swimming in a sea
of pain he didn't really expect it to. He fell asleep again almost
instantly.

It was several weeks before he healed completely. The miracle was that there
was only one permanent scar on his backside where the cane had struck twice
in exactly the same place.  Molly and Pierre had attended his wounds with
care all the time. Pierre never stopped apologising. The two of them had got
so emotional one day when Nick was nearly healed that they had ended up
making love.

"Please Pierre, I do forgive you, please make love to me, it's alright, you
won't hurt me."

"Nick, how can I? This is against your beliefs."

"I know Sir, but I feel so complete after you have fucked me, I can't
explain it, I only know I want it."

He had done as Nick wanted and made love to him tenderly, only entering him
when he was sure he was stretched ready for him and totally relaxed.

Sam had healed quickly, no marks were visible on his cute butt. Pierre
treated him like a china doll, which pleased him so much that his
reciprocity resulted in the most incredible sex Pierre had ever experienced.

When they were lying in bed after a session of love making one afternoon Sam
got chatty.

"I love you Master. When my five years is complete will you make me leave
here?"

"That's a funny question to ask me now Sam, why?"

"I love you so much I don't want to be a free man if it means leaving you."

"What, even after I beat you."

"Yes Master, I have never been hurt before but if you want to beat me I
don't mind as long as I can be with you."

"Oh Baby, I would have to be truly insane to ever harm you again. When you
are eighteen I will start to train you to manage the estate, then if you
want to leave you will have something you can do, and if you want to stay I
will pay you as a free man to work here. If you still love me and want to
remain in my bed I will be the happiest man in the world. That is a long way
off though and much can happen before then."
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Much did happen before then.

Abraham Lincoln became President and started making noises about abolishing
slavery.  Pierre was sure the slave states would rebel and secede from the
Union, he was also sure that Lincoln would not allow that and Civil War
would ensue with the industrial North winning.

In consequence of these thoughts, Pierre started moving assets North and
turning them into Gold or purchasing property near New York. The house he
bought stood in seven acres of grounds. His gold was accumulating in a New
York Bank, he felt safer.

When he was 100% convinced that war would soon be on them he sold off all
the slaves except house slaves and gardeners and sold the plantation lands
to a neighbour who had always coveted them.

With wagons full of household goods, he headed for New York.

Nicholas had accepted his freedom but stayed to learn Plantation Management.
He was going to New York with Pierre and would consider his future then. He
wanted to stay, he loved Pierre, they made love seldom, but when they did
Nick swam in a sea of such amazing sensations that he never wanted anything
better.

Pierre had filed the papers giving Samuel his freedom as well and of course,
he was also going to New York.

Molly, David, Daniel and the rest of the House and Garden staff were all
freed and offered jobs in New York, which they all took.

Only one month after arriving in New York the Civil War started. Pierre
spent considerable sums of money keeping Samuel out of the Army, Nick was a
foreign national and the other ex slaves were not considered suitable for
military duties.  The result was the retention of all his people, which
pleased Pierre immensely.

The war appeared as though it would never end. Pierre's stocks in munitions
factories were earning him unbelievable amounts of money.
Nick was obviously getting bored with so little to do and Pierre thought he
may well opt to return to England. He was aware that Nick could leave
anytime now and wanted to have one more glorious threesome with him and
Samuel.

At dinner that night Pierre broached the subject.

"Nick, you have not made love to Sam since the second day you were in my
house, and Sam we have not had a threesome since then either.  I think we
three will not be together for much longer and I would like a farewell
threesome to remember our first time. You are both free men now so I have to
ask.  Will you indulge me tonight?"

Sam and Nick looked at each other, worried at the idea of them not being
together, much more than the sex question. They nodded at each other and
said in unison.

"Of course we will Pierre."

Once in Pierre's bedroom he became the master of ceremonies.

"Nick I want you to undress Sam, and when he is naked get him erect any way
you like."

It was exciting to watch these two beautiful men together. Nick undressed
Sam slowly and then using his tongue only started licking Sam's cock head
gradually working his way down the shaft top and bottom until Sam was erect.
Nick then devoured his balls in one, using his tongue once they were in his
mouth so that Sam squealed with the pleasure.

"That's enough Nick, I don't want him to cum yet. Sam do the honours for
Nick now."

Nick was already hard but Sam played with him for a little while until once
again Pierre stopped him.

"Now you had both better undress me." Which they did, revealing another very
hard penis, but this one was a monster. While Nick played with it Pierre
took Sam in his arms and kissed him deeply.

"I love you so much Sam and you are as beautiful now as you ever were. The
thought of another beautiful man like Nick making love to you, or how about
vice versa, thrills me so much."

Sam looked at Pierre with a startled expression on his face.  "But I have
never fucked anyone before."

"I know but would you like to?"

Touching Nick's head Sam said to him,

"Would you like me to fuck you Nick?"

"Oh yes please Sam, I think that would be wonderful."

"On the bed then you two, and Sam, you make sure you pleasure him good
before you put your cock in him."

The two of them kissed for a while before going 69ers with each other.
Pierre could watch no longer without involvement and joined the two, kissing
and caressing their beautiful bodies, watching as they deep throated each
other.

"My two beautiful boys. Whatever did I do to deserve you both?"

They almost purred at Pierre's comment.

Sam opened Nick's legs and started to work on his bottom with tongue and
fingers eventually pushing the first of five fingers into his love tunnel.

"Oh Sam, that feels wonderful, give me all of you."

Pierre was mesmerized watching this action. Again he had to get involved
caressing Sam's bottom and cock while he worked on Nick. Sam was ready to
cum quickly and moved to position his cock next to Nick's little pink,
puckered rosebud. He entered him gently with Pierre guiding his straining
penis.

Sam stayed still for several minutes fully inserted in Nick's love tunnel
while Pierre finger fucked him and then entered him. Pierre moved back far
enough for Sam to set up a long stroke fucking motion so that as he pulled
out of Nick he impaled himself on Pierre.  The double sensation of fucking
and being fucked was too much and he very quickly orgasmed sobbing at the
unbelievable sensation. They parted and Pierre immediately entered Nick who
squealed with the pleasure Pierre's monster imparted.

Sam had never seen Pierre fuck anyone before and was very quickly hard
again.

"Nick I think you had better be the filling in our sandwich. Sam let Nick
fuck you while I fuck him, he deserves the same sensation as you."

It was wonderful to enter Nick knowing that he was in Sam. Nick went
ballistic, bucking like a rodeo horse at the sensation in his cock and his
love tunnel. He came very quickly gasping for breath as he pumped into Sam.
When he pulled out and fell sideways onto the bed, Pierre re-entered Sam
whose eyes quickly glazed over as he gave himself up to that mighty phallus
that had ruled his life for so long.

Pierre controlled himself to last inside his lover, watching Sam's eyes all
the time, leaning forward occasionally to gently kiss those wondrous lips.

Sam was in his own little world, crying softly and gasping for breath as
Pierre sensitised every nerve in his body. Eventually neither of them could
hold off any longer and almost simultaneously orgasmed, both screamed with
the ferocity of their ejaculations feeling their balls contract as every
drop of jism was squeezed from them. Pierre fell forward, supporting himself
on his elbows, he kissed Sam passionately and whispered in his ear.

"I will never love another man the way I love you Sam. You are my life."

Sam cried unashamedly for the happiness this man, who he worshipped, brought
to him.

The three of them were exhausted, and after cleaning themselves up slept
together in a tangled mass of arms and legs.

At breakfast the next morning both boys were looking worried. Nick put both
their thoughts into words.

"Pierre what did you mean last night when you said we may not be able to do
a threesome again?"

"The war has been over for some months and I have been making enquiries
about the plantation. I can repurchase it for a fraction of the price I sold
it for. The house is intact because Union troops used it as a barracks. Most
of the freed slaves are without work and the country needs cotton and
tobacco. Therefore, I am going to repurchase it and start again.  I am a
rich man and can afford a year without crops if I have to. You are both free
men and do not have to come with me.  Nick, you may feel you want to go home
and Sam you are now established here in New York and may not want to come
back to the South where you will meet much prejudice and danger even though
you are a free man."

Sam jumped up and almost threw himself at Pierre. Hugging him so tightly
Pierre gasped, and he said,

"I don't ever want to be without you, please don't leave me behind. I love
you so much, you are my whole life."

By which time he was crying fit to break his heart.

Pierre took him in his arms and stroking his hair, kissing his eyes his nose
his lips, said softly.

"I will never leave you Sam if you want me."

Nick was crying softly as well, overcome by the emotions that seeing these
two brought to him.

"Pierre, I love you too, I know I will never have even a small part of the
love you feel for Sam, but the two of you are my family now, I don't want to
leave you either."

The new set of tears made it a full house. Through them Pierre said to Nick,

"I love you as well Nick, I am so happy that both my boys want to stay with
me. If Sam doesn't mind, I guess a few more threesomes might be in order,
and some nights if you are feeling particularly lonely you could come and
sleep with us.

Sam was a sixteen year old again at that comment, bouncing around the room
he said,

"I think I would like that, now that Nick is all grown up he is much more
fun in bed than he was that first time."

Pierre laughed and grabbed his two boys, cuddling them close and praising
God for his happiness.


Part 2 is Sam's story and I will post it in a day or two.