The Plantation Owners Son 5
By: Callum

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The continuing saga of a white planters son who is sold into slavery under false pretences in this chapter Callum is made ready for the auction, invitations have been sent out and it looks like his sale is going to be a gala event...


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The Plantation Owners Son 5

The following morning Madam Naomi awakened me early. I kept my eyes shut and rolled onto my side hoping she would let me sleep longer.

“Se réveillent magnifique petit garcon (wake up gorgeous little boy), for we have much to learn” Naomi said playfully, she tickled me until my eyes opened.

I beamed at Naomi and watched me and sighed, then slapped me hard on my naked buttocks, I squealed as I jumped out of bed.  I wondered where Jacob was, up to now each morning routine has been the same, Jacob washes me in the iron bath and then Miss Lucie takes me downstairs and arranges my breakfast.  Naomi spoke as I looked for my clothes.

“No little one! This morning you will not be needing clothes” she said smiling slyly.

Just then there was a knock on the door, “Enter” said Naomi.

The door opened and a large heavily built black man entered the room. I thought I knew him, but I could not remember from where, then I blushed scarlet when I remembered him as being one of Naomi’s actors, he played the role of a savage, the one with the large cock that had ravished Miss Rose so completely. Instantly I covered my privates with my hands, embarrassed. Naomi slapped my hands away irritably.

“Uncover yourself boy, a slave always lets his master see, for only your master can order you be covered” Naomi said matter of fact.

I glanced at Naomi, confused, “Is he” pointing to the large man, “My new master, has Master Ambroise sold me already? I do not understand mam.” When I am nervous I speak to quickly and stutter badly.

“Silence boy! This morning he is your master and you shall please him or else risk suffering my wrath, do you understand me!” Naomi said sternly.

I was utterly confused but I had learnt that there was nothing to gain by arguing, so I let my hands fall submissively to my side as I cast my eyes down to the floor, just as Miss Lucie had taught me. Naomi smiled.

“Good boy. Now I am going to show you how to bath your master, it must be an entirely pleasant experience for him, else you will be put to the fields, toiling in the grueling heat of the day. A skinny little thing like you would do well to last a week, so listen carefully and prey It is not so for you.”

I nodded my head in ascent and watched carefully.

“First you must undress him, this must be done in such a way, so as to not offend but rather flatter, your master, and you must look upon every pore of his skin with complete adoration, no matter how ugly or repulsive you may believe your master to be.”

I stood gazing round eyed at the huge slave.

“ Should your true feelings come to light you will suffer, it is so with slaves as it always has been with females, so listen to me little one. Do not despair I will teach you how it is done, for all males are basest in their emotions.”

I sat and listened intently while Naomi first explained and then demonstrated how to undress a man to prepare him for his bath. This she did so seductively that by the time Naomi had his clothes stacked neatly on the chair, he was fully-erect and pre-cum had formed at the head of his penis. The anticipation and  lust in his eyes were unmistakable. 

Naomi stood back with a self satisfied expression upon her face, “Walla, it is done, this is how your master should be, a good slave can bring this about every time, now little one it is your turn to try, but not with this man, for he is already at the edge. Get dressed Abdullah and send Gillard to me.”

The big man looked disappointed but he did not argue and I watched as he put his clothes on, I giggled and Naomi shot me a warning, as he struggled to get his penis inside his pants, Abdullah smiled lasciviously at me while he tucked that huge snake back into his britches and left the room.

“Now remember little one, from the moment that Gillard enters the room, he is your master you must be submissive and remember all which I have told you.”


Shortly, Gillard entered the room. Gillard I recognized as being another of Naomi actors, heavily built I recalled but not as large in the genital department as Abdullah. I cast my eyes down to the floor as he noticed me.

“Gillard, today I have a special role for you to play, this boy,” Naomi pointed at me, “is your slave, you are his master and you wish for him to bath you, you will not penetrate the boy on this occasion but should your performance be convincing I will allow him to pleasure you in other ways, do you understand?”

Gillard examined me, lust in his eyes, his brown eyes roamed easily over my body, as his penis swelled in anticipation of things to come. “Yes Madam I here ye” he answered in the vernacular of Port Jerome.

“Excellent,” Naomi clapped her hands and perched herself on the bed to watch.

“Slave! Turn around, slowly so as I may see thy” Gillard said.

I looked across at Naomi, and as she nodded her head in approval, I raised both my hands to the side of my face and gently brushed the hair away from my eyes, I slowly turned around keeping my fingers intertwined in my hair, deliberately stretching my torso in the process, so as to show off my narrow waist and flat stomach. I did a slow pirouette that left me once again facing Gillard. Finally I let my hands travel over my chest and stomach before finally coming to rest at my sides. I looked wide eyed and mischievously at the front of Gillard britches which by now were substantially tented at the front, then I looked up at his face and smiled shyly.

Naomi clapped, “Very good, very good, she applauded, “but do not give to much away to soon little one, there is plenty of time”

“Come hither slave” Gillard ordered, as without hesitation I moved over to him, I lowered my head submissively and waited. His large calloused hand lifted my chin so as he could gaze into my green eyes. He held my chin up, I smiled, just as Naomi had told me. Gillard may be a good actor but I was determined to be better.

Purposely his hands explored me; the veins on the side of my slender white throat pulsed, as his fingers brushed ever so lightly across them. His hand traveled down to my chest. I stiffened as he pinched my nipple and I bit down hard on my lip and resisted pulling away from him. Despite the pain, my nipple hardened and Gillard laughed.

Gillard lifted me by my arms onto the wash table, so now his face was at the level of my chest, whereupon he commenced to fondle my privates.

“Aye so it is true, thou possess no stones, little one” He said intrigued.

I blushed scarlet; as of yet I had not come to terms with my loss in that regards.

“Now I wish to bathe. Prepare me slave!” Gillard said, easily lifting me back down to the wooden floor.

“Yes Master,” I replied meekly and I slowly approached him.

Gillard’s garb included a gold embroidered vest and beneath a lace blouse. For leggings he wore soft doe skin riding britches, I considered his attire to be most unusual for a slave so I presumed him to be a free-man. His feet were bound by soft leather boots such as worn by the dandies of New Orleans.

I gestured for him to be seated as I held the chair out for him. Gillard winked at me and sat down. Fortunately Naomi hadn’t seen. I crouched down onto my haunches in front of Gillard, and gently lifted his leather boot onto my naked thigh, whereupon I proceeded to unlace his boot, one eyelet at a time, slowly and precisely I did this, being sure as to not to damage the soft leather laces or the silver eyelets.  Finally the boot was unlaced. I stood up and straddled his leg, and with my back facing to him. I took a hold of his boot and pulled, but it would not dislodge. Gillard placed his other boot on my naked bottom and shoved me forward, hard. Suddenly the boot sprang free and I along with his boot was thrown headlong to the ground, much to my disdain Gillard and Naomi laughed delightedly.

This time being more careful, I repeated the process with his other boot, and I managed to stay upright, but I did gasp with surprise when I felt the hot flesh of his naked toes push into my butt-crack as he once again shoved me forward so as  to dislodge his boot.

Next I had to remove his vest. I straddled Gillard’s thighs and immediately I felt his throbbing penis inside his tented britches push into my naked groin, my limp cock was forced against my stomach. My brow creased in concentration as I slowly and deliberately undid each button one at a time, finally the vest opened all the way to his waist and Gillard lent forward to allow me to remove the garment. His hot hands rested on my back and I felt his caresses. I knew to wait, to let him set the pace, before proceeding to undress him further. As  his hands roamed over my soft smooth skin, his penis stiffened.


Naomi watched as the boy sat passively on Gillard’s lap, he sighed softly as Gillard’s fingers found the boys crack and softly caressed him there. Involuntarily the boy’s hips thrust forward, in a fucking motion, crushing Gillard’s raging member between them, as the boy rocked enticingly on his lap, Gillard’s vest held tightly in the boy’s small hands.

Intuitively I anticipated his reactions, as I rubbed my body gently against him, feeling his hands roam down my back and I arched my back when his fingers disappeared into my crack, then as he rubbed me there I pushed my hips forward and felt the huge tube of man meat push into my groin, I moaned softly, and it wasn’t altogether contrived.

As his fingers left my ass, my breathing slowly returned to normal and I sat back down on Gillard’s thighs and proceeded to unlace his silk shirt, which proved to be a difficult task. I frowned with concentrated as I unlaced the intricate web of silk and lace, finally managing to open his shirt to the waist, and just as madam Naomi had shown me I placed each of my palms flat on his hairy chest, where I could feel his heart pounding and pushed his shirt of his shoulders, never loosing contact with his skin. I leaned into him and let our naked torso touch as my hands traveled down his strong muscular arms and I slid his shirt off him. His hairy chest tickled me and I stifled a giggle as I leant back.


Once again Gillard’s arms closed tightly around me. I rested my head on his powerful shoulders while his hands explored my naked back.

I whispered softly into his ear, “Am I pleasing you master?” I received only a grunt by way of an answer and I felt a twitch from his engorged cock beneath me. Daringly I opened my mouth and gently bit him on the ear lobe as I rubbed my overheated naked body against him, again I felt him twitch as he held me tightly. I knew that I had better slow down, else risk Gillard loosing control and thus displeasing Naomi.

I glanced across at Naomi and observed her seated, mouth slightly open, one hand caressing her large bosom and the other firmly implanted between her legs, she stared glassy eyed upon the visage before her.

Slowly I extricated myself from Gillard and bid him to stand, which he reluctantly did. Now his britches were tented so far forward that the very sight of it made me giggle, as Gillard reached down to adjusted himself. I gently grabbed hold of his wrist and pushed his hand away. “You are the master” I said, then through the soft material of his britches, I wrapped my fingers around him and gently adjusted his member so as it sat more comfortably.

Slowly I lowered myself to my knees, his member was now at eye level, and it was straining within the confines of his britches, I stared in wonderment as I deliberately arched my head all the way back so as I could see up into his eyes, and my expression changed from wonderment to a mischievous grin and I smiled sweetly at him.

Then just as I was about to reach out to undo his britches, Gillard groaned loudly suddenly he thrust his hips forward, grabbed the back of my head and pushed my face against his groin, at first I was confused but then I felt moist sensation against my cheek and  I knew that he had cum. With my hand I reached out and rubbed his clothed cock as hard as I could and once again Gillard shuddered as yet more cum spilled into his britches.

I looked fearfully at Madam Naomi, fully expecting to be reprimanded, but Naomi had transcended this world, her eyes were rolled back in her head and she was moaning loudly, she was utterly lost within her own lust, her fingers moving feverishly between her lush black thighs.

Minutes later Naomi was able to breath normally again. She looked directly at the boy as she spoke, “I have employed many whores in twenty years, much more than any other house in the south, but never, never, have I seen one such as you little one, to make a man cum, and not an inexperienced man at that, without even touching his naked cock,  is truly a wonderment” Naomi wore the largest grin as she said this.

“Wha- what should I do now?” I stammered, confused, not knowing what was next.

“Your master awaits his bath and worse, you have ruined his britches, you will surely be punished for that, boy you need to learn control over your lustful avarice, so continue, and prey as you proceed that your master does not beat you to severely for ye does not look to be up-for a prolonged beating.” She said laughing.

I gulped as I looked up into Gillard’s face but thankfully he was smiling. Still seated on my knees, I reached out and slowly unbuttoned his britches, which I then pulled downwards in an attempt to remove them, it was not an easy task as they were moist and sticky. As I lowered his britches they snagged on his erect member and I pulled harder still until suddenly his cock sprang out wetly from within his britches and slapped me in the face. Even though his cock was now somewhat deflated it was still formidable.

I lifted each of his legs one at a time to remove his britches. Suddenly inspired and in the hope of redeeming my self with the master for his ruined britches, I ran my hands along the back of his calves, slowly up to behind his knees and then to the underside of his buttocks, which were as hard as iron. I kneeled in a little closer and rested my cheek against his flaccid member, which at the instant of my touch began to harden. Cum dribbled from it onto my cheek.

Once again I looked up into his face and I smiled then with my index finger I scooped his cum from my cheek and held it to my mouth. I closed my eyes and slowly sucked my finger into my mouth, I heard Naomi sigh loudly, as I licked my finger clean. Then I reached out and licked the head of his uncut penis, pushing my tongue under the folds of skin until It was trapped between his bulbous head and the fore skin. Slowly I twisted my tongue until I completely circumnavigated the head, Gillard groaned appreciatively.

Slowly his cock stiffened and filled my mouth completely, while I proceeded to lap up every trace of his cum, first from his engorged cock, then from his huge balls and finally from the kinky black hairs at the root of his member. Only when he was completely clean of his juices did I stand up and like a small child clasp his huge black hand in mine and walk him towards the waiting claw foot iron bath.

Gillard climbed reluctantly into the bath and seated himself with his back to me. With a soft cotton-wash-cloth and sugar-soap I proceeded tenderly to wash every pore of his black-skin from his kinky black hair on top of his head to his toes. I climbed into the iron bath with him and as I scrubbed his legs clean, my narrow hips and butt swayed seductively before his eyes. While I cleaned his legs I sat myself neatly atop his raging member and let it slide out between by butt crease to sit harmlessly at the small of my back. Gillard seemed sensitive if not ticklish when I washed his toes, so after washing his feet thoroughly I proceeded to mouth each digit of his toes one at a time, I felt him rubbing his raging cock up and down my butt-crease, had it not been for Naomi warning he would surely have penetrated me and given me the fuck of my life.

Finally I finished washing him and bade him step out of the iron bath, and then I very gently dried him off, once again I sat myself astride his powerful thighs as I toweled his hair and face dry. Finally I reached his penis, I gently pulled the fore-skin back and dried him there also; it was becoming difficult to pull the skin back as his penis was hard.

All of a sudden I felt his hand on the back of my neck and he pushed my face down into his groin. I acquiesced willingly and opened my mouth to receive him. He pushed his cock through my lips and further until it stopped at the back of my throat. I was not inexperienced in this, as I let my throat muscles slowly relax until suddenly I felt the head of his cock pop into my gullet as he thrust all of himself into me. Once he was thus firmly established he commenced to fuck me hard. I felt his stiff cock almost leave my throat before once again plunging into the very depths of my gullet, his big black hairy balls slapped noisily onto my chin and my eyes watered freely as he fucked my face hard.

Just when I thought I could take no more and I would surely pass out, his cock grew larger within me and I felt a sudden hot squirt of liquid strike the back of my throat. Blast after blast of overheated cum squirted into me as Gillard groaned loudly, emptying his seed into me. I know not what compelled me, but I desperately wanted to taste him so with both my hands I pushed back hard until his penis with a wet plop, came from within my mouth, his next spurt hit me right between the eyes, and the next on the cheek and finally the last few squirts I managed to capture into my upturned mouth as I fed hungrily on his viscous  juices.

Finally he stopped squirting, and I thoroughly licked him clean until not a trace of moisture was left. I collapsed my head exhausted onto his lap and rested, panting heavily from my endeavors.

Gillard recovered first and he easily lifted me by the armpits onto his lap, I mistakenly assumed his attentions were to be affectionate and I beamed up happily at him but I was sadly mistaken. He bent my naked rump over his lap and proceeded unannounced to spank me. Again and again his black hand came down painfully on my rapidly reddening and bruised buttocks, tears streamed down my face as I begged him, no more, no more, but yet he continued until finally he thrust me from his lap unto the hard wooden floor where I lay sobbing.

“You have ruined my best trousers slave, were it not for your inexperience I would have you flogged to within an inch of ye life” he growled angrily at me.

“Sorry, sorry master, it shall not happen again, please forgive me” I stammered.

“Enough,” said Naomi, “Gillard you would do well to learn better control over your loins” she said.

“Aye madam, but thine slave is thy whore of satan, thou couldst make erect the dead” Gillard said grinning.

From deep down in her belly Naomi started to laugh, so contagious was it that I too cried and laughed simultaneously, Gillard laughed also.

I have had to break this chapter into two parts as it was very long, but the next chapter should be along soon. In the mean time if you are enjoying this then please write and let me know. I have outlined the stage show for Callum ant Chez Naomi but I am open to suggestions.  Callum

Continued in the sale….



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