BlkSeattlesub
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You slowly bring the crop to rest between his shoulder blades, the power of being Mistress of a Plantation has never felt so intoxicating. You watch his body still shaking from his orgasm respond to each caress of the crop. The smell of the horses, the hay, your juices and your Slaves cum fill the stable in a strong heady perfume. And your heart beats hard as your pussy spasms with each beat, and then you lift your arm and bring the crop down very hard across each of his buttocks. The sound echoes the stable as you can almost feel the searing heat of the crop on your ass, you and Joseph yell at the same time. "Shut up Slave!", "Yes Mam"... he says between pants. You can't help sliding your hand up and down your pussy and rubbing the clit as you caress his body with the crop and again, over his back against his chest, on all fours he does really remind you of your horse. You move to your knees and grab his cock hard, stroking it up and down and lightly smacking his ass with the riding crop. First lightly the harder and harder as you tightly pump him like you were milking a cow. He starts to moan louder and move away from your hand as the feeling becomes to strong, his ass now covered with red and purple welts. "Don't move Joseph, stop that right NOW!" His back rising and falling between each stroke and strike. Your pussy juices almost stream down your leg as the groaning from your slave and the sound of the horses nays and whinnies seem to vibrate into your body and makes your nipples and clit tremble. You quickly stand up and begin whipping him in earnest, you move in front of him and lift your dress so he sees your swollen pussy and the juices free flowing out of it. With each stroke landing on his back and shoulders you both cry out, as both your orgasms begin to come. Wanting, needing to cum again you pull up your dress, mount Joseph's back and slide back and forth feeling the lines of welts you just made on his back. Humping his back and sliding back and forth you begin riding him like a horse. And pulling his hair you bring his head up you that you can place your crop in his mouth. He taste the salty sweat from his body and your juices from where you caressed your pussy with crop and sucks on the crop greedily, remembering when he was told to suck of his Mistress pussy, and her filling his mouth with her taste. You grab both ends of the crop and linking your legs around your slaves, fuck his back in earnest. The heat from your pussy, the welts sliding against it and the moans from Joseph become too much. You pull on the crop lifting his head and bury your pussy in his muscular back and scream and you coat his back and let loose a stream of cum that drips down his back, down his between his ass and across his balls and cock looking like Joseph was peeing or cumming himself. You continue to hump his back until you feel every drop of cum leave your body. You fall down breathless laying on his back and you now know every ridge from each muscle and each welt you placed there intimately, almost lovingly. You want to fall asleep on his back, his heavy breathing rocking to sleep, but you can hear the slaves singing growing louder as they leave the field to go back to their quarters for the night. You weakly rise and tell Joseph to stand, "Don't mention this to anyone, or you will never touch me again, do you understand?". "Yes, Mam, I understand!" Joseph nods and says, very sincerely. "Good, you were very helpful today in the stable, I want you to help me again tonight in the house, there are some things I want moved in the Masters old bedroom, come to the house through the kitchen when the other slaves are sleeping". If his smile, as much as he tried to hide it with a lowered head and down cast eyes was not clear to see, his cock standing out and swollen told her what she already knew. He will be there and he would be careful, not wanting to miss a second chance to taste her, feel her and pay for the pleasure of it. And that night he quickly and quietly walked to the House and....... (Well, that's another story Mistress.....)
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