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Being born on the Plantation didn't make things any easier. I grew up being a slave like my ma and pa were. Ma worked in the kitchen and Pa worked in the fields with me. My owner wasn't very nice to us. About 20 slaves slept in the barn on the ground even when it was cold out. We had no heat and barely any food but we were expected to be working every day at the crack of dawn.
I don't know how we survived all those years of slavery, beatings, and starving. I could never understand how people could treat others like that. How they could tie us up and use a whip. It was harder to see my mother or father whipped than it was for them to beat me. I couldn't do anything for them at the time but I swore as soon as I could I would leave, flee to a free state where I wouldn't be beaten anymore. Even if I had to starve, it wouldn't be any worse than what I was used to living on the Plantation.
I whispered to my ma and pa about fleeing when spring of 1934 came.
"Are you crazy?" My father asked. "We aren't treated good here but if you get caught, what you have been through will seem like nothing."
"I don't care. This is no way for anyone to live. They treat us like animals," I said in protest. I couldn't take anymore of this but I didn't want to leave my parents. If they wouldn't come with me, I would go anyway. And once I found freedom, I would come back for them.
"You can't go," my mom said. "I'm afraid for you. You could be killed. They can shoot you."
"Liberty or death," I said. I wanted one or the other. I would no longer be treated like an animal. I had feelings, and I wanted to find people that would treat me good.
I had heard stories of the Underground Railroad that helped slaves escape to freedom. It wasn't a real railroad or even underground. It was people that cared about others and didn't want slavery to exist. They helped the slaves get to a free state.
"I will make it. I will only travel at night and sleep hidden in the day. We can do it," I said, almost in tears.
"I said no. Stop thinking crazy thoughts. We will be free one day," Pa said. And that was the end of the conversation, but not the end of my thinking.
Over the next few days, I only ate small portions of food and saved the rest to take with me. I was leaving and that was it. I knew it wouldn't be easy, and I knew I could be killed but I was going. Liberty or death, I thought.
On Saturday night after everyone went to sleep, I got my belongings ready to go. I was so scared that my heart was thumping loud enough to wake people. Deep down, I knew I could make it. I had a map to freedom. I could do it, I kept telling myself.
After kissing my ma and pa one last time on the cheek, I walked out into the night and headed to freedom.
There were some long, cold nights traveling. I was lonely and cold and hungry but free. No more beatings, no more being treated like an animal. I knew they would be looking for me, but it would be okay. I hid in the woods and anywhere I could while it was daylight and always traveled at night.
I can't say it was easy, but it was better than what I was used to.
"Hey," I heard a voice in the dark say. I jumped and almost started to run. "It's okay, don't run. I am also a slave." He was very tall and handsome and dark. I could feel my heart beating as I stared at him. "I'm trying to make my way to freedom. Would you like to come with me?"
"Are you sure we will make it?" I asked. Maybe it would be easier to spot two people than just one.
"We are almost to the freedom house. There are people there that will help us. I have food if you need it." He sure seemed nice and wow, he was good looking.
"I'm starving," I said. It had been days since I ate anything. He handed me some vegetables and bread.
"It's only another days travel to the freedom house. Then we will be safe."
"Thank you for helping me. You are very kind," I said. "I couldn't live like I was anymore."
"I felt the same way. It's nice to have someone here with me."
I felt the same way. I was tired and lonely and frightened and hungry. All the things I hated. "It's nice to have you here, too."
After I ate, we sat while the sun came up. We hid in the woods for the day and talked a lot. We had similar experiences and could finally talk about them.
"You are very beautiful," he said. He must be seeing things, I thought. I was so dirty and horrible looking. How did he see that I was beautiful?
"Come over here," he said. "I have a surprise for you." I followed him to a brook. It was a warm night. He handed me some soap that he had. "For you. After you bathe, you will see how beautiful you are."
"Thank you," I said. "This is wonderful." He left me to my bath, and I never noticed him watching me. I kind of hoped that he was. After bathing, I went back to him and sat down.
"You are pretty and clean now," he said.
"Would I be too forward if I asked you to hug me?" I said. I just needed comfort, Comfort that I hadn't felt ever in my life. He scooted next to me and put his arms around me. I looked at him, and he looked at me for the longest time.

Then he grabbed me up in his arms and kissed me firm, putting his tongue deep in my mouth. I pressed my body so close to his that I felt like I was inside him. He kept kissing me for a long time, before his hand wandered up my dress. My nipples were hard on contact. It was so exciting to have sex with a perfect stranger. I wanted him to take me. My breathing was hard and fast. He ran his fingers through my hair, pushing my head closer to his. With one swoop, he lifted the dress over my head and dropped it on the ground. His mouth went straight to a breast to lick and bite the nipple. Goosebumps ran over my body.

"Take me," I said. He pushed me against the ground, laying me back and spreading my legs.

"I want to eat you," he said as his mouth went to it. Immediately he began licking and sucking my clit. I gasped for air. I couldn't breath. I didn't know if I was excited, because he was good at what he was doing or because of fucking someone I didn't even know. I never did anything spontaneous like that. I squirmed over his face as my hands felt up my tits. I ached for more, for his fingers inside me. Just like he was reading my mind, his fingers buried themselves inside my pussy. I was so wet; I could hear it as he fucked me with his fingers. I bucked against them as he continued to suck my clit. I raised my feet up over his shoulder and spread my knees even wider. He needed full access to every part of me. I was so horny that I nearly wanted him to hurt me. "Harder. Fuck me harder. Bite my clit," I said. He was so good. He just kept at me: playing, fucking, eating, wanting. "I'm going to cum in your mouth. Lick it, baby," I said.

Moaning loudly, my body quivered as I came while he sucked it from my pussy hole. He didn't stop at that, he just kept sucking and licking my clit. He fucked me so hard, I ached. I came again for him as he licked it from me.

Suddenly, he backed away from me and pulled his pants off. "Now it's your turn. Suck me," he said. He brought his cock over to my mouth and let it disappear inside. I played with his balls and hips, and then grabbed his ass, forcing him even deeper. He grabbed my head, banging himself inside my mouth. I didn't care. I wanted him, too. "That's it. Oh, that feels good," he said as he went faster. "I'd bet you would even swallow all my cum, wouldn't you?"

Of course I would, I thought. Just cum and I swallow every drop of you. I couldn't tell him, because his cock was buried too deep in my mouth.

He pushed me back and spread my legs again. He slid right inside as far as he could go. I grabbed his hips and forced him to bang me extremely hard. It hurt, but at the same time, I ached for it. I was about to get off, because of it. I reached down with my fingers and moved my clit from side to side.

He was out of breath, but kept going. I thought he would never stop. I came again, screaming in pleasure. This time it set him off. He moaned the sweetest sound. It was beautiful and the most comforting thing that had ever happened to me.

We did make it together to the freedom house and onto Michigan. It was a long, hard journey but we made it together, and together we stayed.



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