“Oh yes definitely, she has a pretty face and big heavy breasts that demand to be played with and she is not marked yet?” “No, I was going to but our blacksmith is away on business.” Emily said. “Well that is good fortune for you ma'am, buyers prefer unmarked girls, she could pass as pure white.” “She is pure white.” giggled Emily. “Oh so much the better.” the man laughed, “how did you acquire her may I ask?” “I happened to be at the docks in town when her boat came in from England, she was unaccompanied and in need of assistance so I had some papers drawn up for her and now she is legally mine.” Emily smiled. “Oh very good, most unaccompanied white pussy that comes on boats ends up on the block shortly after arriving on these shores, it is a good form of business for some folk.” the man laughed casually. “Well it certainly was for me, she didn't cost me a penny.” Emily giggled. “Well she will make you a fine profit then when you sell her.” and both of them laughed uproariously as if turning poor white girls that had just arrived in the country into slaves was a huge joke! Of course Tracey didn't want to be sold, this was just a game as far as she was concerned. A game that had gone too far maybe and she shouldn't of agreed to let it go this far but still just a game that she could put a stop too. Like the other girls she was dismissed and walking back to their hut they found their clothes inside and despite the heat it still felt good to be covered again. As evening fell and knowing that her husband was away Tracey took all her courage in hand and marched up to the house and demanded to see Emily. Emily feigned surprise to see her, “I expected you up here before but I assumed you were enjoying your new life too much.” she grinned. Tracey demanded an end to the situation and that she thought it would be best if she ended her blowjob visit in the morning and spend her time back at the hotel while she arranged the train back home. To Tracey's surprise Emily did not put up much of an objection. She had expected her to protest, tell her that the blacksmith was due back soon etc. especially as she was so highly appraised, but Emily seemed to accept Tracey's decision and apart from making her spend her last night at the plantation still in the fancy girls hut she was most agreeable. The next morning Tracey was quite excited, she was disappointed that this trip had not turned out to be the long stay she had hoped for but she knew that to stay any longer would almost certainly result in her enslavement, something that was exciting in night-time fantasies but not so in the reality of broad daylight! With barely a farewell from Emily Tracey was soon on her way on the long journey by buggy to town. The buggy and slave driver had been loaned by Emily and the conversation was sparse between the two and the time before she was outside the hotel seemed to last for ever. There was good news and bad news when she enquired at the reception desk, the hotel had a room for her, the bad news was the fact that she could not get on a train home until Tuesday, six days time. “Damn Kyle, we could fit 6 people in here” she said, then laughed. "Then we can come back here, and take care of that horniness that I'm still feelin'. A large mirrored wall on one side of the two large beds, there was one on the wall over the dressers at the end of each bed and large mirrors on the ceiling above each of the two beds. I felt my juices gush from me and down my ass crack. And Kelly uploaded her third fantasy journal blowjob and picture. Carlo was the on-call attendant this evening. “Time.” I called, to my own disappointment. This was what I had become. “Jenny,” Allie whispered as I squirmed atop her “You're... you're getting hard.” Give mama all that big dick right now." “That's enough for you for today” Daddy said as we walked behind her and replaced the inflatable plug and pumped it to what she thought was twice the size of the dogs knot. “Share with him all the secrets you have learned. Thrice. It was a location that didn't draw undue attention. But thanks to her already-heightened level of sexual excitement that was the direct result of her just-completed dildo-scissoring session with Grams, Trish was the one who actually began orgasming first, squirting her cum-juice all over John's dick and balls. One exception was him tying me to my bed with my Ohmibod in and my magic wand hanging from above and resting on my clit. She pulled my shirt off as I pulled her shorts off exposing her neat clean pussy. She was very wet, and I slid into her pussy easy. She responds pulling her body tightly against mine. Please.” A place to be safe and explore your life and your body as you see fit” You know, make sure she's tried it all.” “Of course it is,” Shelly snapped, losing her patience. Is it all in?" She asked. Tied and gagged, she was at the mercy of everyone. We continued on for another ten minutes before she yell out “ Oh my God I’m about to cum! All I have to do is position myself so they can sneak a peek up my dress or accidently give them a view of my tits. Saturday July 4 I smiled and my head rolled back again.