I takes care of everything.'
Sarah Jane was taken into the giant kitchen and fed the best food she'd ever eaten in her life. Mammy explained to her that she must always try to please the captain and gave her a few hints about her impending loss of virginity.
'I takes a kitchen knife and puts it under the mattress for you gal. That way when the Massa takes you, it cut the pain.'
After eating Mammy told her that she was to stay in the cabin nearest the house. 'That way you won't be far from Captain Catch. Tomorrow, if you pleases the Massa, I teach you how to be a house servant. Won't have the Massa's girl out in the fields getting rough hands and calloused feet.' The rest of the day Sarah Jane was allowed to wander around the great plantation, watching the other Negroes at work picking cotton and cutting cane.
After dinner she was told to go into a room adjoining the kitchen and wait there. There was a stove which was filled with pots of boiling water and a large wooden tub. Mammy scrubbed her furiously with the lye soap until her skin stung. Then the water was emptied and fresh water scented with jasmine and rose petals replaced it.
The scented water soothed her skin and made it feel as soft as black velvet. After drying, she was given a fresh bright shift to wear. It had long sleeves, a scoop neck, and an empire waistline. It was made of a thin cotton fabric, white in color and dotted with tiny blue cornflowers.
'You wait in the kitchen, Sarah Jane. I'll take you up to the Massa's room when he's ready for you.'
Sarah Jane found herself anxious to see the handsome captain. She was nervous, even terrified, of what was going to happen to her, but at the same time she wanted to gaze into his eyes once again. About eight o'clock Mammy came to fetch her and led her up the great winding mahogany staircase to the second floor.
'Now you just do what he tells you and don't give him no back talk, you hear?'
At the end of the hallway, Mammy opened a large oak door and ushered the terrified girl inside. The master bedroom was the largest room on the second floor. Dominating the room was a huge, four-poster bed. She looked around for the captain but he was nowhere in sight. Then she heard the splashing water coming from an open door. She walked to the door and knocked.
'Come in.'
She went inside. It was the captain's bath. He had just gotten out of a large copper tub and had wrapped a towel around his waist.
' 'lo, Sarah Jane. Come here.'
She walked over to him. She had never seen a white man undressed before. How different they looked. He leaned forward and nuzzled his face against the small of her neck.
'You smell mighty good. A lot better than this morning.'
With that he undid the towel and let it drop to the floor. His cock jumped free and pressed against the thin fabric of her dress. He took her by the wrist and led her into the bedroom and climbed in the bed.
'Take off that dress and get in.'
The only light in the room was a flickering lamp on the side chest which bathed the room in an amber glow. Sarah Jane reluctantly stepped out of her dress and lay it carefully over the back of the chair. She walked to the edge of the bed and was reluctant about climbing in. Sensing her uneasiness, Callahan patted the bed softly with his hand and said, 'come on, Sarah.'
Still he hesitated.
'Are you afraid?' he asked.
She nodded with a single movement of her head.
He took her hand. 'Come on, I'm not going to hurt you.'
She allowed herself to be pulled into bed and marveled at the softness of the mattress. She stretched out on the smooth sheets and waited. He moved closer to her, slid his arm around her narrow waist and pulled her to him. Every muscle in her body was tense and her lips were unresponsive when he kissed her.
A white man kissing a black woman? She could feel his swollen cock pressing against her thigh as he held her close. He moved his hands over her smooth naked skin and sensed her terror.
'Don't freeze up like that, Sarah Jane. You'll like it, I promise you will.'
He turned his face toward hers and looked into her eyes. His expression was serious and intent. She returned his stares and all at once believed him. After all, he didn't have to reassure her. He was the master and could do whatever he wanted. As he stroked her flesh she felt a mounting arousal build up in her body and involuntarily she pushed herself against him. He put his arms around her slender form and pulled her close, then lowered his head toward her breasts. He took the tip of her tit into his mouth and sucked on the nipple. She felt a strange response rising within her. It was the same kind of feeling she had had when she first looked across the auction yard into his eyes, and when he had fingered her vagina and later in the carriage made her satisfy him. It was the same, only somehow different. She now knew that she wanted to be possessed by him.
He let her nipple slide from his mouth and flicked his tongue back and forth across it. Then he slid his arms around her and rolled her over onto her back, sliding between her legs as he rolled on top of her.
'If you help me, Sarah Jane, it won't hurt.'
'What do you want me to do, Massa?'
'Take my cock in your hand and guide it into your sweet little pussy.'
He raised himself to a crouching position between her legs and pushed them further apart with his hands. The tip of his cock touched the curly black hair covering her virgin vulva. He stifled his urge to drive his cock into her with one violent thrust.
When she had wrapped both of her tiny hands around his cock, she began to work it back and forth so that the head of his cock started to ease into her cunt. Mammy had given her a scented ointment to put inside herself which would help lubricate her passageway. The head of his cock entered easily and Sarah Jane wiggled her hips from side to side as Mammy had told her, and a bit more of it slid inside. She uttered a small choked cry and shuddered from the sensation.
'Go slow, Sarah Jane. There's no hurry.'
She lay absolutely still for a moment then she tugged at his cock again and he let himself down. He began moving his hips with slow, tentative movements, working the head of his cock into her cunt. He reached down, caught her by the legs and drew her feet up until they were pressed against her buttocks so that she would be as open as wide as possible to receive him.
He massaged her breasts as he began moving his hips with longer, firmer thrusts, inching his cock into her virgin cunt. The lips of her pussy became moist as Sarah Jane became aroused. The lubricant mixed and mingled with Sarah Jane's own cuntal secretions and Callahan was able to get his cock inside her more than halfway. Suddenly he reached the obstruction of her hymen. Sarah Jane froze as she felt the bulbous head of his cock pressed against it.
'Easy, Sarah Jane,' he crooned, 'easy. It will all be over in a minute. I promise you.'
Catch reared back and thrust forward, breaking the obstruction. Sarah Jane cried out and bit down on her lower lip. The pain was so intense she saw stars in front of her closed eyelids.
He began kissing her until the pain went away, and then started once again, gentle and cautious, coordinating his own needs in order to coax her into a full arousal. When his cock had managed to get all the way in her, he began sliding in and out with long, smooth strokes.
Sarah Jane began to respond. She trailed her fingers over his back as he moved back and forth. She planted her feet firmly on the bed and instinctively began to thrust her pussy up at him. He slid his hands down her thighs, lifted her legs and raised them in the air and placed her feet on his shoulders.
He cupped her buttocks in his hands and raised her from the bed as he slid his cock all the way in to the thickest part of the shaft.
'How does it feel now, Sarah Jane?'
'It feels wonderful, Massa.'
He released her buttocks and let her back down on the bed. Then he took the calves of her legs in his hands and held them wide apart, as he began screwing his cock all the way into her tight cunt.
With each thrust, his balls brushed against her. Ripples of sensation ran through her body. She threw her arms and hands out flat against the bed and began lunging up at him with all her might. She threw her curly head from side to side and whimpered and moaned as he drove his throbbing cock deep into her ebony body. She undulated her hips with precise movements and drove her cunt against him, fucking herself on his thick shaft. Catch
