Blackbound
Treasures of time
For as long as I studied American history back in college I’ve been interested by one particular period of human history which was from 1776 to 1865. It was the time of the slave trades and the discovery of the American continent to it's dream period were everyone just arrived on the new land full of hopes and dreams fallowing the great way opened by Christopher Columbus. I won't say It was the happiest period that ever was to live in for everyone especially for the native Americans and us black people but I would have loved to be there after the abolition by president Lincoln. Then again as black girl I don't think it would have been super pleasant but I came across the journal of one of my ancestors named “Sally” by the British colonists. The pages seemed all pretty old and the brown leather covered journal seemed to have been gone through quite a rough journey on its own.
As I was alone in the my dusty attic I watched the white light pass through the window shining on theses white ancient pages of history that I was about to read like many others had already before me through the ages of time.
This journal was about her bondage life as a house made for a rich couple in Mississippi. As told in her journal her masters were named “Abe John Flint'' and ''Merry Flint'' the old couple who owned her had bought her as a little girl as she was only eight and made her a submissive house maid ready to serve living her life in in tight willing bondage as she thought it was her purpose among this world to serve her white owners and people as she told again and again through her journal written with black ink on the still white pages.
Everyday she would wake up gagged and bound tightly on a small bed the owners would have bought for her in a tiny closet as she lived amongst her own clothes which were several black and white maid outfits. Sally was now nineteen as I skipped most of her diary who was about her childhood training to be a ''House friendly black person'' as It was called back then. She was now a gorgeous young woman with a coffee chocolate skin some black long curly hair and brown tiger eyes. As she would be forcefully wearing a custom maid outfit with a white apron and a black dress going down to her knees as she worn long white socks and some black satin heels with white ribbons.
Abe and Merry were very strict with her looking neat and gorgeous as she would be the main servant of the house while the couple's rich friends would come along and as for any visits in general to a matter of fact. It was also very important to show to the visitors that the maid was obedient and a good slave so Sally would have her hands cuffed and chained at mostly all times even while sleeping naked alone in her outfit closet but loose enough to serve and use her hands for the job she was required for. Another bondage and dominating feature who could be found on her was a tight leathery brown panel gag tightly strapped around her head leaving a large rectangle of leather were ''Maid Sally'' was written in golden letters in front her mouth blocking it tight shut at mostly all times except when she was forcefully fed In the evening. She also had the special tree hook iron locked collar which would make her escaping trough the cotton fields impossible if she tried… she was dammed to serve the house as she explained in theses pages. This was how my poor ancestor Sally lived back in 1780. her compliance was not a factor. The loose ankle Chains scraping on the floor would be her sole soul sound company as she would hear it all day along her hard labor of serving.
Sally would do the cooking the cleaning the table service the laundry and knitting without a word or a complain because she knew that if she did she would get spanked by miss Merry who loved the punish her as favorite slave. For each little mistake she would call out the name of her slave written on the brown panel gag as she would perfectly ignore Sally's real name who got forgotten with time. As the obedient little black maid would come not knowing what would happened or why she was called out she would get her apron removed slowly by her mistress getting turned around as Merry was undoing the knot behind her back to then lift up the black dress exposing some white perfect panties made out of an impressive lace work. The mistress would then grab her slave by her hook collar pulling her to the living room were a ring would be attached to a wall as she would tie the maid's collar with her maid against the wall making her forceful bend over in pain on her knees as then Merry would be in front of her two chocolate colored circle figures covered by nothing but her panties as she would hold the dress up exposing it all before reaching a flogger.
As pleased as she was to punish her slave for no real reason except a tiny fault to her job Merry would be generous with her flogging and spanking she would start with several hits on the butt and private area hurting and pleasing her slave as then she would go up with her hand spanking Sally's bottom as hard as she could joined by her husband who would come after hearing the several muffled complains and moans of the bound black maid.
Life was tough back then I said to myself leaning on the old couch in my attic. I watch the sun still high up in the sky trough my window and putt the book back in the chest I found it. Until next time I might read another few pages I say to myself getting up looking around to find more treasures of time.