Beatrice has her way with Bennie
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It was 1864 in North Carolina and Charlot was alone on the plantation. Her husband was fighting for the south and she did not know where he was. The yankees were camped five miles away. Charlot feared for her life. She went to bed that night and burned a candle in her cold room. It was almost winter and soon the snow would come. She wondered how she would survive the hunger. Her slaves ran away with all the livestock. Maybe the soft light would sooth her fears. She drifted off to sleep thinking about her husband.
Charlot awoke to see a large man standing over her and smiling. He wore a blue uniform!
Charlot screamed and the man punched her in the face so hard she passed out. She awoke groaning as the yankee ripped the clothes from her body. Oh god, he was raping her. She tried to fight but he was too strong. He grabbed one of her breasts and twisted it until the pain was unbearable and Charlot lay still. The man stank of whiskey and tobacco. He rammed his prick in her cunt and fucked poor Carlot like a devil. Charlot's body automatically responded with orgasms. I had been a long time since she had sex. Helpless Charlot was ashamed of herself and started crying uncontrollably. That made the fat man more determined to humiliate the girl. He pulled out his prick and squirted cum over her helpless body. He sank his stain colored teeth into the girls nipple and almost bit it off. Charlot held back a scream. This yankee might rape her body but she would show the bastard how brave southern woman were.
"Now fix me something to eat" growled the man.
The yankee grabbed Charlot and led her downstairs to the kitchen. There was no food in the house and Charlot was starving. She lit the lamp and got the frying pan. She hit him so hard with it that blood squirted from his mouth. He fell in a heap on the floor groaning. Charlot hit him again and again until he was quiet. She ran to the barn and got some wire. She tied his hands and legs and stood over him smiling triumphantly. He eventually came too and discovered his plight. He struggled until his wrists bled trying to get free.
"Now it's my turn" said Charlot.
She lay on the floor beside him and put his prick in her mouth. She bit it off and swallowed it. You could hear his horrified screams shattering the night. Charlot sucked his squirting blood until her tummy was full. The color drained from the yankee's face and life left his body. He was dead. Charlot was jubilant. She had killed a yankee!
She would use this yankee pig for meat for the winter. Charlot needed help and she knew where to get it. Fred, her personal slave was hiding in the barn. He had been there ever since he heard the yankee's were coming. Fred was given to her when he was five. Charlot was seven and used Fred as her personal play thing. She undressed the little nigger boy and played with his stiff prick. Fred adored Charlot.
When Fred was older he shot out white stuff much to the girls delight. Her mother told her to never let Fred put his dick in her cunny. Charlot was happy to jack him off and watch his cum fly. Afterwards she would tenderly kiss the boy's fat lips. It made her pussy wet. Kissing a nigger was forbidden. Charlot took delight in doing what she was not supposed to do. It was nasty and exciting.
When Charlot was married her husband wanted to get rid of Fred but she would have none of it. When she was alone with Fred she kissed his fat lips and jacked off his . What her husband did not know would not hurt him. OH GOD, those were the good days. Now the yankee's were ravaging the south and Charlot was reduced to secret cannibalism to survive starvation.
She went to the barn where Fred was hiding. She told him she needed his help. Fred reluctantly followed his mistress to the house and saw the dead man.
"Let's cut the meat off him and eat it" she said.
Fred told her that the meat would have to be salted and preserved. Fred could see the disappointment on Charlot's face. He dragged the yankee to the barn and him up like a pig. Fred got a sharp knife and a barrel. He cut the mans meat in strips and put the meat in the barrel and poured rock salt on it, Then he got a black smith's hammer and broke the mans ribs and pulled out his hart. He told his mistress that the meat would have to cure in the barrel with the salt for days before it could be eaten.
Fred led Charlot to the kitchen and started a fire in the wood stove. He sliced up the hart and fried it in an iron skillet.
Charlot ate the fried hart and found it was delicious. Fred looked at the hungry girl and was delighted that he could help his mistress. She kissed her nigger and spit some of her chewed meat into his mouth sharing it with him like a mother bird.
"I am in love with your black ass Fred" she said.
Charlot led Fred to the bedroom. She lay on her bed and fucked her nigger. His dick was so long and hard it bruised her womb. She climaxed over and over in ecstasy. The war was over and Fred was a free man. He found his friends and told them if they would work on the plantation they would share in the profits. Her husband never came back from the war and was buried in a far away field. Fred and Charlot sold their cotton to the north. Charlot became a rich woman. Fred and Charlot moved to Mexico. Charlot had many babies, Fred sucked the breast milk out of Charlot's long nipples. He pushed the little black babies aside to show them that he was her lover - and he was first to feed.
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