Chapter 15
For the next few weeks, life at Angela's house was sheer heaven for all concerned. Business resumed and there were many clients. So many, in fact, that they began getting rid of the older, unattractive ones.
Out of loyalty, Angela kept one such woman on her list. In her early fifties, the woman was plainly too fat and not at all attractive. Still, she had been one of Angela's first clients and had directed many others to her.
She would come weekly to be scolded, stripped naked and strapped with either a leather strap or a riding crop. Jane loved beating the big suety arse and watching the ugly white take op a vivid red coloration, so the assignment usually went to her.
After the beating, she would permit the woman to lick her arse, then get into her crotch and lap her until she came. Needless to say, she refused to get down on the old woman who was forced to accept her fate and finger her own slit in order to get the come she wanted.
But between clients, there was Albert of the athletic body and big, strong cock. True, his sister kept him busy much of the time, but there were days when Jane and Jenny found him ready and strong.
One evening, as the four sat drinking and talking, Albert mentioned their plantation in Virginia. At once, Jane was intrigued and wanted to hear much more about it. Albert was not at all reluctant to discuss it, so she plied him with questions which he answered readily.
"It is actually a very big one. We grow cotton and corn and have had some good crops, but our biggest business is in raising slaves for the market."
"You mean you just grow slaves as we would horses or other animals?" Jane asked incredulously.
"Of course. The Negroes love to fuck anyway, so we mate the biggest bucks with the strongest looking women and turn them loose. That way, we get the best of the breed."
The thought of using humans in such a way first repelled Jane, then it became a thrilling thing to have such power over other humans even if they were only Negro savages who had been taken from the jungle.
"But surely it takes so long to raise slaves from birth," she observed, "and then there is the cost of feeding them all those years while they are growing up."
"It isn't nearly as bad as you think. They eat little of very inexpensive food, home grown corn mostly. They can be put to work in the fields at an early age or work as house servants.
"Often, buyers will want children since they cost less and can serve many purposes."
"It all seems so strange."
"I suppose it is, but it is a way of life and if we do not do it, others will. In the case of beautiful older girls, by the way, they are spared the harder aspects of slavery."
"You mean you use them for fucking? Are they good?"
"They can be very good, but we use them for more than just fucking. We use them for all sorts of sex, but there is also a nice profit to be made there."
You mean you use them as whores?" asked Jane.
"Oh no. The people who have money have their own Negro women for that. I mean we breed them lighter."
"How do you mean that? I fear I do not understand your meaning."
"Simple, my dear. Each time I visit the plantation, there are a few more girls old enough to have babies. I make sure that I fuck each one as often as I can. I would think that by now, I have probably fathered about twenty-five or thirty."
"Oh, I see. Because they are half white and half black, they come out lighter."
"Right. A beautiful quadroon, for instance, can bring a high price if held until the age of thirteen or so."
"What is a quadroon?"
"That is one who is one quarter colored. An Octroon would be one eighth."
"And they get lighter with each generation," Jane reasoned.
"Usually, yes, but once in a while there is a throwback and you get a real black one. You still have a slave though, so there is no real loss when it happens.
"Some of the boy babies go on to become slaves, but others, if they have well developed bodies and good big cocks fetch a big price as sex servants to women. We have sold more than a few for that and the price is high."
"Oh how thrilling for a woman to have a Negro slave of her very own." Jane wore a dreamy expression as she talked of it. "I would have him bathe me and powder me and assist me on the toilet, wipe my bum and everything. Oooh, I feel horny just thinking of it."
"You do look it at that," Albert smiled. "Keep it up and I shall get in the mood for a fucking myself."
"I promise I shall," she replied with a smile as the other women laughed.
"Albert," Jane suddenly quieted them all with her tone. "When you return to America, I am going with you. I shall see all these wonderful things for myself."
"Wait a minute, young lady," Angela stopped her. "There is business to be conducted right here and you are a very valuable asset."
"Oh please, Angela dear, do let me go. it will only be a visit and I shall be back."
"Darling, I do not intend to be mean, I love you and you know it, but Jenny and I could not run this place without you. Business gets better with each passing day."
"All right, we have about a month before Albert leaves, in that time, I can find a beautiful young girl and train her to take my place. With business growing as it is, there will be work for three of us by the time I get back."
"The young wench has a head to match the rest of her, Angela," Albert said with a look of admiration. "How about it?"
"I take it you favor the idea, you dirty old man," Angela said with a teasing smile.
"Well, it would surely brighten that long ocean voyage for me, and I know the whole experience would be thrilling for Jane. Still, I shall not interfere."
"Very well, Lady Jane," Angela was unable to hold back her smile, "you have made a bargain, stick with it. If you can produce a beautiful girl of about your own age and can teach her the profession in a month, you are free to go."
"Oh how wonderful you are, Angela," Jane said excitedly as she threw her arms around the woman and kissed her with sincere passion. "I just love you and I shall take very good care of your darling brother."
"I feel sure you will, you horny little wench. Now get down here and let me suck that pretty little twat of yours so that I shall remember it when you take it to those savages in America."
There was little preparation involved since, as usual, they were all naked. Jane threw herself down on the couch and Angela quickly fitted her face into the crotch she so loved. She gave the wriggling girl a very slow lapping and made her wait a long time for the come.
But in getting lapped by the woman, Jane lost the fuck she had been promised by Albert. Watching his sister at work in the beautiful crotch, he quickly became aroused and Jenny was more than willing to lie down for him and take his bone into her twat which he had licked generously for her to make it nice and wet.
Later, Jane pretended to be angry with Jenny for taking the fuck that was to have been hers, but it was she who said it really was quite fair since she would have all those wonderful days on the trip with Albert and then a couple of months with the Negro slaves in Virginia.
"In fact, darling," she said as she threw her arms around her friend, "during the rest of Albert's stay, I think you should get most of the fucking. I do not mind, truly."
It was then after nine in the evening and they were talking of going to bed when a maid knocked and entered the room to tell Angela that one of her most loyal clients was in the hall.
She had just returned to London after a lengthy visit in the provinces and was dying to be serviced before going to bed that night. Angela told the maid to bring her in.
The woman looked startled at the sight of the four nudes, but Angela calmly introduced her brother who looked quite gallant as he got up with his spent cock dangling and kissed the woman's hand.
After that, Mrs. Carson seemed a little less nervous and was plainly aroused. Jane offered to take her upstairs if she wished and the woman was delighted with the offer.
On their way up the stairs, Jane inquired as to the type of service she desired and the woman was delighted that so beautiful a girl was so willing.
"Do you take spankings on that pretty bum?" the woman asked as she reached around to pat the cheeks.
"Of course. I rather enjoy them in fact and promise to cry nicely for you and get very red."
"Oh how thrilling. If you can stand it at this late hour, I'd love to spank you, then have you beat me. Also I should love it if we could play with each other for a little while then perhaps suck each other. Could you possibly do all that or are you too tired?"
"I'm never too tired to have that kind of fun," Jane replied with honesty. "Besides, you seem to have a very interesting figure. I can't wait to strip you naked and feel you all over before you spank me."
The woman was so thrilled that her knees trembled and Jane, seeing it, slipped an arm around her big waist as she guided her into the room.
Without delaying a moment, Jane helped the woman take her clothes off and as she did, saw that she had guessed correctly about the woman having a good body.
She stood about five foot ten, weighed, she said, twelve stone (168 pounds) and boasted a look of smooth strength all over. Her bubbies were big and firm and promised a lot of nice sucking.
The two naked bodies came together as they embraced and pressed their mouths together passionately. To her surprise, Jane was picked up very easily and had her bum patted as she was carried to the bed where the woman put her down very gently and began fondling and kissing her body while Jane did the same to her.
They played for a long, exciting time before the woman whispered that she was ready to spank.
Instantly, the mood changed. Jane was a trembling, frightened little girl as she stood before the woman who sat on the edge of the bed and scolded her for having been caught playing with her cunny while her little boy friend watched.
Beautifully penitent, Jane promised to be a good girl from now on, but that was not enough.
"No Janie, I am going to have to take you over my lap and give you a hard spanking on your bare botty."
Jane sobbed nicely as she draped herself over the big thighs in the manner of a reluctant little girl who knew that she would soon be crying loudly while nanny spanked her bare bum.
The strong arm wrapped comfortingly around her waist and the big hand slapped hard enough to cause the girl to give a yelp of surprise. It was not long before crying came very easily as the woman spanked and scolded.
When the spanking ended, Jane, despite her tears and the burning in the cheeks of her arse, saw that the woman could not wait longer for her come.
Turning to the woman, she told her to lie back and knelt to part the strong, surprisingly smooth thighs. It was a big, wide crotch and Jane, although her vision was still distorted by her tears, found it a most exciting one. Instinctively, she knew that she would enjoy lapping the long slit.
While the woman threw her knees up high and spread her thighs as wide as possible, Jane remained kneeling as she pressed her face into the burning crotch of the woman and pressed her lips to the soft, warm cunny lips which seemed to return her kiss as the big arse heaved so that the cunt rubbed her mouth.
After a moment, she inserted her tongue between the lips and began lapping well inside. The woman continued to moan as she waited for the release of passion which, Jane could tell, would not be long delayed for her.
As she sucked and licked, Jane was conscious of the sharp tingling in her bum and what had caused her to cry before, was now a lovely sensation. No matter how much a spanking hurt her, it was always followed by a long period of delicious tingles in her bum cheeks and she sensed that she would never tire of the sensation.
And then the woman was coming and Jane was almost smothered as the big thighs rubbed her face and closed her into the sweltering crotch, wet with perspiration and the fluids produced by her mouth. Jane was in no hurry at all to get out of her fleshy prison.
After they had rested for a little while and Mrs. Carson told her how good it had been and how wonderful she was, Jane took her across the hall to the beating room where the woman went to the cupboard and selected a light riding crop which she presented to the girl while wearing an excited look of eager anticipation.
Jane placed two cushions on the table, then turned to the woman and began to scold her. It was decided that Mrs. Carson would take the role of a girl of fifteen who had been caught by the headmistress sucking the cunny of another girl in the school dormitory.
Despite her youth, Jane was able to reverse the normal roles of the two quite easily and she became the stern and mature headmistress who was about to punish the naughty girl by flogging her bare arse with a riding crop.
She detailed the punishment quite clearly and firmly before ordering the woman to mount the big table with her tummy on the cushions and her massive arse well raised to meet the swishing leather.
As she got onto the table, the woman not only displayed the big arse cheeks, but also gave a view of her twat which caused Jane to become excited that she rubbed the handle of the crop along her slit.
When she gripped the handle in her right hand to start the beating, it was wet and sticky. It permitted her to get a better grip which she soon put to good use as she raised her right arm and began flogging the big arse of the woman who screamed for mercy which she did not want.
It had been agreed that there would be twenty-five hard strokes on each cheek and Jane administered exactly that many. Because the cheeks were so big and rounded, they presented a beautiful, sensitive bottom slope just above the thighs and Jane planted a number of stinging slaps there on both sides which caused the pitch of the screams to grow higher.
Delivering the final stroke with a little grunt of satisfaction, Jane dropped the riding crop to the floor and hurried to bend over the red streaked arse. As she waited for the woman to recover her composure, she was very gentle as she covered the cheeks with kisses and licks before parting them to give the woman a nice arsehole tonguing.
It was not long at all before the woman was moaning in a much different manner as she turned a little to tell the girl that she had never before had her arsehole licked and that the feeling was heavenly.
After a little, Jane withdrew her tongue, licked warm lips and told the woman to turn over. Mrs. Carson did and once more Jane brought her mouth to the big warm cunt.
Again the lips responded beautifully and Jane lapped her well so that she enjoyed another come which seemed to tear her apart.
After they had rested a little, the woman took Jane to the couch where she played with her lithe body for a long time before she adjusted the sleek thighs just the way she wanted them and, after kissing the inside of Jane's silken thighs, she inhaled the perfume of her twat for a while, then bent and began lapping it with a very knowing tongue which sent shivers along the girl's spine.
Strong arms squeezed and held comfortingly as Jane still red bum heaved up from the couch and she enjoyed a wonderful come of great proportions. Before moving away from her warm crotch, the woman licked her tongue over the lips of Jane's throbbing twat a few more times and caused her to shudder with delight.
They dressed then, and, before the woman left, she kissed the wonderful girl on the mouth again, told her she would be back soon and pressed a roll of banknotes into Jane's hand.
When she counted it later, Jane was amazed to find that she had been paid twenty pounds for that one session. With a pleased smile, she hoped that the woman would return soon and often during the next month.