His Property

Chapter 1

I stare at her as she washes the dishes. She has one sexy body. Better than any other girl I've met. And her nice curly poofy hair is such a turn on.

"Can I help you?" She turns around and looks at me. She has her hand on her hip, leg poked out and her arm resting on the sinks edge.
Her tone of voice could've easily gotten her five whips.

"Aye just enjoying the view." I cockily say. I lean back in the chair. She flicks me off.

Death, that right there could've gotten her killed.

"If you're going to sit there could you at least help?" She ask. I look at her clothes. They were an upgrade compared to what most of the slaves wear. The outfit showed her sexy legs. The tie around her stomach somehow made her ass look bigger.

"Who are you talking to." In walks my dad. I quickly stand up.

"I told her to say it father." I say. I hate it when my dad hits Blue or tries to punish her. I remember when I was younger I would play with her, Secretly of course, her and I are the best of friends, well were. As I kept gettin older our friendship grew apart. I have more responsibilities. That involves making life worse for slaves, making life worse for Blue. Father caught us once. Playing ball together. He yanked Blue and gave her a whippin. I cried that night. Ashamed that I couldn't do anything.

"Why would you tell her to say that?" Father asked in his thick country accent.

"Practicing, just in case." Come on Orsino think! "Oh just in case if some slave tried to talk to me like that."

"Ok boy." My dad eye me. I let out a sigh for relief. "Blue you're turning 18 tomorrow, then I won't feel like a pedophile." He squeezed her ass and laughed. I saw her biting her lip. Shes holding back all her words. Again...I can't help her. I see him start to kiss up her neck.

"Oh hey mom." I say loud enough for him to hear. I hug my mom. She pushes me away.

"Mary where's my coffee!" She screams. Mary comes running in behind her.

"Madam you never told me to make you coffee, you said tea."

"Are you talking back nigger?" She eye Mary.

"No madam." Mary walks into the kitchen.

"Hey beautiful." My dad says to her. He kisses my mom on the cheek. He's such a slut. I walk over to Blue. I put my arm around her shoulder. She flinches at my touch.

"Don't worry. Its me, I won't hurt you."
I look back at my mom and dad who were talking about how annoying Mary is. Mary actually does her job very well. I lean in and whisper "act 5" into Blue's ear. She nods her head.

"Come here nigger!" I scream at her pulling her arm. She begins to cry.

"I'm sorry Master Orsino I won't do it again!" Even if she's just acting I don't want her crying.

"No too late." I pull her out the door and to the side of the house. She continues to cry. "Blue, you can stop now they can no longer see us."

"Tomorrow your dad....he's going to take my virginity. I-i don't want him to." She sobs. I pull her into a hug. She cries into my chest.

"Blue. I'll make sure he doesn't I promise. I could take you on a 'business trip' and we can just go to my friend Dillon house." She looks up at me. Her eyes were a red that seems like she's been cryin for days.

"Then why can't you just help me escape as well." A hint of irritation filled her voice.

"Blue...I can't do that."

"Why not? I swear you're just like your father!" She yell. Some cotton pickin slaves look over at us. She leaves my grip and walks away. I don't even say anything after her. I'm being so selfish. I am letting my feelings get in the way of her freedom. I kicked the wall.

"What the hell is wrong with me?! Why am I chasing after a slave!"

"Chasing after a slave?" My father voice interrupts.