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The American Civil War, also less commonly known as the War Between the States, was a civil war in the United States of America. Eleven Southern slave states declared their secession from the United States and formed the Confederate States of America, also known as "the Confederacy". Led by Jefferson Davis, the Confederacy fought for its independence from the United States. The U.S. federal government was supported by twenty mostly Northern free states in which slavery already had been abolished, and by five slave states that became known as the border states. These twenty five states, referred to as the Union, had a much larger base of population and industry than the South. After four years of bloody, devastating warfare, mostly within the Southern states. The Confederacy surrendered and slavery was outlawed everywhere in the nation.

In the presidential election of 1860, the Republican Party, led by Abraham Lincoln, had campaigned against the expansion of slavery beyond the states in which it already existed. The Republicans were strong advocates of nationalism and in their 1860 platform explicitly denounced threats of disunion as avowals of treason. After a Republican victory, but before the new administration took office on March 4, 1861, seven cotton states declared their secession and joined together to form the Confederate States of America. Both the outgoing administration of President James Buchanan and the incoming administration rejected the legality of secession, considering it rebellion. The other eight slave states rejected calls for secession at this point. No country in the world recognized the Confederacy.

Hostilities began on April 12, 1861, when Confederate forces attacked a U.S. military installation at Fort Sumter in South Carolina. Lincoln responded by calling for a volunteer army from each state to recapture federal property. This led to declarations of secession by four more slave states. Both sides raised armies as the Union seized control of the border states early in the war and established a naval blockade that virtually ended cotton sales on which the South depended for its wealth, and blocked most imports. Land warfare in the East was inconclusive in 1861–62, as the Confederacy beat back Union efforts to capture its capital, Richmond, Virginia. In September 1862, Lincoln's Emancipation Proclamation made ending slavery in the South a war goal, and dissuaded the British from intervening.

Confederate commander Robert E. Lee won battles in Virginia, but in 1863 his northward advance was turned back with heavy casualties after the Battle of Gettysburg. To the west, the Union gained control of the Mississippi River after their capture of Vicksburg, Mississippi by Union General Ulysses S. Grant, thereby splitting the Confederacy in two. Thomas Harper left West Point as a young handsome 2nd Lieutenant. He joined the 6th United States cavalry and was assigned to company C at the start of the war in 1861. His father is a wealthy business man in his hometown of Boston. Thomas joined the military academy at west point at the age of 18 in the year 1854. He is the oldest of 3 children, he has a sister Rachel who is 18 and a brother Daniel who is 17, his mother Martha, father Joseph and the family still live in Boston. Thomas had a girl who he was going to marry, but she died of scarlet fever in 1862. Thomas was promoted to 1st Lieutenant in 1862 and after the battle of Gettysburg in 1863 he was promoted to Captain of company C in the 4th United States Cavalry. The 6th US Cavalry was transferred from the Army of the Potomac to the Army of the Cumberland in late 1863 just before the Battles for Chattanooga. During these battles the Colonel of the 6th US Cavalry and his second in command were killed leaving Thomas in command of the entire Cavalry unit. Although Thomas was only 27 years old when he was promoted to the rank of Colonel in December of 1863 taking full command of the 6th US Cavalry which continued to head south then moved into Georgia.

During the early years of the war, the south seemed unbeatable. That all changed during 1863. The Union finally found commanders who could not only fight, but win as well. Among these commanders was Colonel Thomas Harper. The 6th US Cavalry under Thomas's command became known for it's ability to fight and win battles. Thomas was heralded in northern papers as a hero. Images of him riding his black stallion Shadow into battle trilled school boys all over the north. While most of the north viewed Thomas as a hero, most of the southern people saw him as a villain. However, these people's view began to change when some of their own soldiers turned against them. A disgraced southern Officer named Major Bartholomew “Bart“ Tyler, better known as Butcher Bart began raiding southern farms and plantations. Major Tyler had been arrested for actions unbecoming an officer. He & some of his men stood accused of raping a number of young women from a town in Georgia during 1864. Tyler was on his way to prison when some of his men freed him. Now free, Tyler & his men began terrorizing the country sides. They had become outlaws stealing whatever they wanted.

Tyler never forgot Colonel Clayton Smith and his son Captain James Smith. They were the ones who brought charges against Tyler for rape. And it was they who Tyler held responsible for his military career ending. It took Tyler some months of avoiding both the Union & Confederate Armies which were looking for him and his men, before he finally found Colonel Smith's daughter. Tyler & his men kept a close eye on the doings at the Smith Plantation over a few days. They had found Colonel Smith's daughter had been spending a lot of time with a young black slave. Tyler found it funny that Colonel Smith's only daughter was a nigger's whore. Well, Tyler decided that she would pay for her father's sins against him. If Colonel Smith's daughter enjoyed being a whore, she'd service Tyler & his men.
 
Jaime was a beautiful southern belle. She had long brown hair that was perfectly curled and always piled on top of her head. Her frame was that of an hourglass. A perfect hourglass. Not the skinny waists that were tried for by the women of her culture, but she did wear a corset (just for other reasons). Her skin was pale and beautiful. Blue eyes looked out on the cotton fields that were spent and sat rocking back and forth fanning herself on the front porch.

She had many nasty rumors about her. The type of rumors that made men instantly get stiff cocks, women cover their mouths and noses as if to avoid becoming instantly ill, and ministers (of all sects) prayed for her soul. But Jaime Smith was a woman that other women said was a succubus. A woman who got a little too close to the help. It was said, that she even swam naked under the full moon with black men and women. Although, no matter the nasty rumors, Jaime was a socialite that always neither confirmed nor denied allogations.

Though Jaime knew the truth. So did her brother and the slaves that she considered family.

Jaime smiled as she rocked back and forth from her perch on the front porch. She watched the slaves. Not with malice or hate, but with pride and something akin to lust. Her soft pink lips pursed gently. She knew the sexual drvies that these people had and showed. They were not ashamed and did not hide it. Not when Jaime was present. Her father was at the war, and her mother was at some strange social... again, and her slaves knew that they were free to work as they saw fit, as long as they finished in a timely manner. Her fan continued to beat air to her face. Soon her hand maid, Emili, would bring the tea and they would enjoy the latest scandal together.

Looking up, hearing footsteps and a familiar song, she saw Malachi. A tall man of 6'7 and broad as a barn door, rippling with muscle, and lean as a prized stallion. Hung very much like one to boot. His charcoal skin shone in the sun from sweat. Her eyes traveled his body, and he knew this. It wasn't uncommon for her to sneak into his room at late hours and let him do to her what she wanted. Sometimes he would have to cover her mouth with his big broad hand because she was known to get loud. She loved these people. She loved the stories and songs and dances. Even the rituals that they kept hidden. She listened to Malachi's song as he walked away, he always sang her to sleep singing it. Stroking her body and her hair. Occasionally stopping the song to kiss her brow. And even sometimes, he would carry her body to her bed and lay her down and sneak back out.

She shivered as she became aroused and looked up as Emili, scantily dressed, came to the table and sat down with tea and poured Jaime Smith hers and of course one for herself. Their conversation started innocently enough, but soon Emili's hand found its way under Jaime's skirt and touched her pussy that Emili took upon herself to shave clean.

"Tsk, lady Jaime has gone and gotten herself all bothered. About what?" She grinned. "Is it Malachi or thoughts of your brother agin?"

Jaime laughed and told her if she contineud to stroke and pleasure her, she would tell her. Which Emili did so she obliged telling her of the visit last to Malachi how he held her close and called her the most obsene of words and fucked her like a bull in heat.

Unbeknownst to the ladies, they were being watched.
 
Tyler & his men remained camped not far from the Smith Plantation, but they were far enough not to be stopped. Even if they were spotted, all people would see were Confederate soldiers. Tyler & his men kept their uniforms even thought they fought for themselves now. The only real trouble they needed to worry about was other Confederate soldiers looking for them and the yankees. Tyler knew that a Union Army was perhaps only 10 miles east from the Smith Plantation. The yankees had been moving northwards since General Sherman's march to the sea. Everything now hinged on Lee's upcoming battle against Grant at Appomattox. The south could no longer feed it's armies. Lee knew that it was all, or nothing now. Tyler figured that Lee's troubles would keep the Confederates off his tail for a long while. He still had to worry about the Union Army. At the far left of the Union Army was the 4th US Cavalry under the command of Colonel Thomas Harper. This was the unit nearest to the Smith Plantation. The 6th was camped about 8 miles south east almost in between the Smith Plantation and Charleston, South Carolina. Though the Union Army was close by, Tyler didn't change his plans. His need for revenge was greater then his fear of getting caught by the damn yankees.

Tyler & his men watched the plantation for days. He wanted to know what Clayton's daughter did and when she did it. Even when Tyler was resting, his men watched. They gave him reports of her nightly visits to the slave quarters. Tyler knew that what Clayton's daughter was doing would destroy his former commanders reputation. White women didn't sleep with niggers unless they weren't from this country to begin with. It wasn't uncommon for women from other countries who came here to have black studs in their beds. But that was them and not a sweet southern belle. Tyler watched as Jaime sat on her porch. He saw the black servant girl bring tea before they sat together. Through his field glasses, Tyler looked on as this black girl's hand disappeared up Jaime's dress. There was no doubt that this hussy was letting the girl finger & stroke her nasty cunt. A cunt which she allowed niggers to use. " Colonel Smith's daughter is a bigger whore then I first thought. " Tyler told one of his men. " She's letting that nigger gal play with her pussy.......I wouldn't be surprised if they did more openly in front of the rest of her niggers. " Tyler spoke with great disgust for Jaime. It was one thing if a white girl git raped by slaves, but willing giving herself to slaves was beyond taboo. " That nasty whore would be fucking red skins if there were any around here. " Tyler added before spitting on the ground.
 
Jaime leaned her head back and moaned. She stretched her foot out and propped it up on the chair unknowingly facing the men. Emili was insatiable much like the other slaves. She pulled her hand up and licked her shining fingers one by one. Much similar to the way one would lick their fingers after enjoying good old fashioned fried chicken. When her fingers were clean, she smiled to her mistress.

"Malachi is coming." She whispered. Jaime looked up and smiled as she saw Malachi was indeed coming their way. She smiled broadly. Her body was a live wire. Every nerve ending was on fire and singing. Malachi seemed to sense this and reached out messaging one perfect globe and leaned down to place soft kisses on her neck.

"It is too hot here missus. Let us go down to the creek." He growled into her ear. "I will show you things you have never imagined." He continued to stroke her breasts biting her neck every so often.

"Thanks, but momma told me never to go with----ahhh." Jaime groaned out as she was bit and shivered in pleasure. She became even more wet if that was possible. She could almost feel her lips swell with need and want.

"Enjoying that white meat, Malachi?" Emili teased as she watched them. "Got her nice and juicy for you." She purred and without invitation from Jaime, not that she needed it, she pulled jaime's skirt off and touched that pussy in full view and raised her fingers up to Malachi as if offering a blood sacrifice to a heathen god. Malachi leaned over and sucked emili's fingers and growled in pleasure as Jaime leaned her head back and sighed in pleasure.

"Now I must have you whether you like it or not." Picking her up, he threw her over his shoulder as of she was no more than a bale of cotton. Jaime squealed that got her a playful swat on her alabaster skin.

"Hush up." Malachi grinned feeling her juices drool down his chest. He began to walk and turned back to Emili. "You comin?"

Emili didn't need to be asked twice as she leapt up to follow Malachi as they began to walk to the river talking and laughing and joking as Malachi stroked and squeezed Jaimie's thigh.
 
The slaves had much more freedom when Jaime was running the plantation. They worked just as hard for her as they would her father. The slaves made sure that everything was done and done properly. Even thought they were bought like any other slaves would be. The slaves working on the Smith Plantation were treated like property. Jaime's actions with her slaves was scandalous. No white woman would let a male slave manhandle her the way Malachi had and they wouldn't allow their naked bodies to show openly. The other slaves looking on smiled as Malachi carried Jaime. They knew their mistress was going to get fucked. Many had watched her getting fucked from time to time. Jaime believed that sex was beautiful and shouldn't be kept behind closed doors. It wasn't uncommon for Jaime to get fucked, or have sex with Emili while other male slaves watched and jerked off. She however knew society's views on sex. Which was why she kept her actions on the plantation. Jaime would never do something that would harm her father's reputation. She loved her father very much. Jaime knew that people talked about her, but that was only talk. No one could prove a word they said. Jaime became very good at playing the innocent girl while making those who talked about her seem like the jealous type.

Through his field glasses, Tyler watched as Jaime would lifted up and tossed over the black slave's shoulder. Her skirt had already been removed which showed Jaime wasn't wearing any undergarments. His eyes followed the three as they headed for the river. Tyler told his men to wheel out. They would move and continue watching for the time being. Tyler had 30 well armed men under his command. These were hard men made that way by the bloody war which raged around them. Tyler led his men to a spot were they could view everything that happened down at the river. All eyes were now locked on Jaime & her slaves. Nothing they did would escape the eyes of those watching. Tyler told his men that they would strike soon. He planned on burning down the plantation and stringing up all the niggers. Jaime herself would be used before being tied to tree and marked as a nigger's whore. Tyler knew that the local people wouldn't come to Jaime's aid. Not once the truth about her got out. Her family's name would be forever damaged and Jaime would be looked down on as even less then a slave.
 
Jaime laughed and giggled as the cool of the manolis trees surrounded her. It reminded her of her and her brother and it made her miss him. Malachi dropped her down onto the soft grass by the river. He tugged and pulled at her bodice then the loosely done corset that just pressed her breasts up. When her pale breasts tipped with a soft red nipple bounced free, he reached down stroking them gently. He then moved down against her and kissed her lips gently. She sighed and wrapped her arms and legs around him as they continued to kiss. Emili was taking off her clothes and bathing. When she came back, her dark chocolate skin cool, clean, and wet, Malachi broke the kiss and twisted Jamie's nipples which was rewarded with Jamie arching her back and groaning.

"I am going to undress and bathe a bit. Keep her engine running." He slapped on emili's ass and she giggled moving between Jaimie's legs and moving around so her pussy which was cool but promised her warm juice hung overhead. Jaime leaned forward and began to feast on her pussy before Emili had the chance to spread Jaimie's pussy lips and begin. Emili arched her back moaning and sat on Jamie's face.

"Ohhh yes, that's it sugar." She sighed as Jamie began to tongue fuck her. She ground her hips forward and back and smiled. Malachi soon came back resembling a horse from the waist down. Grabbing Jamie's hips, he pulled her from emili's legs as Emili groaned cans pulled Jamie into the water. Jamie leaned up her face dripping in saliva, pussy juice, and sweat.

"Malachi what are you doing? She was pleasing me!" Emili whined getting up on shaking legs and walked after them.

Malachi just chucked. "She has proved she can please us both." Malachi lead Jamie to where she was waist deep in the cool water and braced her on the roots of an old oak tree where her brother carved both of their initials. Emili grinned moving to sit on a root so her pussy would be face to face with Jamie. Malachi grinned. "Finish your job, my little sex kitten." He growled into her ear as his fingers were kneading and spreading her ass under the water. Jamie didn't need to be told as Emili spread herself for her and Jamie began where she left off. Doing so, she pressed her ass against Malachi's stiffening member. He sighed dipping both thumbs into her ass spreading her as Jamie groaned.

"I am going to fuck you like you deserve miss Jamie. I am going to fuck you until you have no energy left." He smiled and slipped the head of his cock into her ass. Throwing her head back, Jaime groaned. Emili giggled and reached out with her free hand pulling her face back to her pussy while Malachi slipped deeper in. He had done this before with Jamie which ended in messy results. Come to find out his load of cum in a white girls guys made her do something kinda funny. He began to rock moaning softly with Emili.

If one were to hear the , they would think it was just two slaves having sex and would never have guessed Jaime smith, a tried and true southern belle, was the cause of this pleasure.
 
Earlier that morning and some 8 miles from the Smith Plantation. Colonel Thomas Harper rose from his cot at the first bugle call of the day. Thomas pulled on his light blue pants with the yellow stripes running along both sides of the outer leg. He then pulled on his black cavalry boots which went half way up to his knees. Thomas pulled his suspenders up over his broad shoulders before standing up. " Good mornin to ya Colonel!.....Tis a fine lovely day today. " A very large Irishman said as he walked into Thomas's tent. This man was Thomas's right hand in the cavalry. A big burly Irishman who stood 6'4" and weighted 250 lbs. He was Sergeant Major Timothy Quincannon and like Colonel Harper, he was from Boston. Thomas greeted his top sergeant. The two spoke about things which need done today. Quincannon made a quick pot of coffee while Thomas said he'd lead the morning patrol today. Thomas was getting tired of sitting around the camp. He wanted to get out and see some of the country side. Thomas told Quincannon to make sure Shadow was ready after breakfast. Sitting at his desk, Thomas took a sip of the fresh coffee. He grimaced from the strong taste. Quincannon always made a powerful pot of coffee first thing in the morning. Thomas said you could float an iron weight in such strong coffee. A trooper soon brought in Thomas's breakfast along with the morning dispatches from headquarters. Thomas read through the dispatches while eating. Once he finished, Thomas finished dressing and exited from his tent.

Thomas covered the ground from his tent to where Shadow was waiting. His saber rattled against Thomas's leg as he moved. Thomas climbed onto Shadow then headed off to where the morning patrol was waiting. 50 men dressed in Union blue sat on their horses ready to move out. In front of these men sat Sergeant Major Quincannon. " Wheel the men out Sergeant Major!........Column of twos! " Thomas ordered as he rode up joining the men. He then rode ahead while Quincannon ordered the men to follow in a column of two. Quincannon then rode off to catch his Colonel. The men wheeled their horse to the right and galloped just behind Thomas & Quincannon. 25 men formed lines ether behind the Colonel, or the Sergeant Major. One man carried the "C" Company flag while another carried the stars and stripes. Joining the sounds made by the horse hooves was the rattling sound of the sabers which each man carried. Most had their swords on their saddles while some carried them on their hips like Thomas. The Union patrol started out heading south before they turned towards the west. Thomas planned on riding west for a few miles before swing back towards the camp. This would carry his troopers right through the Smith Plantation.

Major Tyler had no idea that a Union Cavalry troop was even now heading his way. Had he known this, Tyler would have changed his plans. Tyler was feeling bold and hungered for revenge against the Smith family. He had watched how easily Jaime whored herself to not only the nigger male, but the female as well. It didn't matter when the threesome moved closer to the river. No trees could hide what Tyler knew was going on. Tyler ordered his men to move out. They would strike like this was a military operation. The men would move slowly and quietly until they were in position. Then they would strike quickly and without warning. Tyler's men knew what the orders were. Everything was to be burned and everyone, but Jaime would be killed. She of course would pay for the sins of her father before being marked as a nigger's whore and tied to a tree along the main road. This main road which Tyler picked out was the one which led right into Charleston. Tyler was sure that Jaime would be found quickly and word of her whoring would spread faster then her legs.
 
Jaime groaned adn panted softly. Unbeknownst to her, that she was a sitting duck in this situation that was going to turn sour quickly. But she had no way of knowing. They were trained soldiers, and she was just a woman who enjoyed her pleasure in many shapes, forms, colors. She shut her eyes and as Emili arched her back and groaned, she came hard into her mouth as she drank. She leaned up and smiled as Emili pulled her down for a kiss. Opening her mouth for the offer, she groaned adn shared Emili's juices with her as Malachi continued to fuck her from behind and groaned softly and arched her back. He was so big and delicious.

Then that was when they were attacked. It happened all too fast. And Jamie being true to her nature, blacked out. She was not sure if she was knocked out, or if she fainted, but that was what she had done.
 
The attack came with great speed. Tyler & his men fought many battles against the yankees in the early days of the war. They learned how to attack quickly and brutally. Tyler's force had split into two groups. The first group came from the east. The second group came from the west. All seemed normal when the grey riders came towards the great white plantation house. Suddenly though, these riders drew their weapons and began shooting. Slaves ran for their lives. Screams & shouts, cries for mercy mixed with the infamous Rebel Yell which Tyler's men gave out. 8 slaves were killed in the opening moments of the fight. The rest were gathered up by Tyler's men and forced into the barn. The plan was to burn the barn with the slaves locked inside. the only slaves not in the barn were Malachi & Emili. Malachi left Jamie & Emili to defend them. He was however met by Major Tyler who shot the brave man in the head. Tyler then ordered his men to string the nigger up! Others grabbed Emili and the limp Jamie. They were pulled in front of Major Tyler. Sadly for Tyler, Jamie was out. He told his men to rape the nigger girl. They could have fun with her until Jamie woke up. A group of men descended upon Emili like locusts on a field of wheat. Tyler remained on his horse looking down and smiling like the devil himself. Some of Tyler's men lit torches and set fire to hay stacks. These men were getting ready to burn everything down.


Just down the road, to the west. Two Union soldiers slowly brought their horses to a halt. The smoke rising up from the plantation just ahead made them take pause. Throught their field glasses, these two soldiers could see what looked like Confederate soldiers attacking the plantation. This made no sense at all. Why would Confederate soldiers attack their own people? The men just didn't understand. They turned their horses and rode to meet Colonel Harper. Thomas had sent these men ahead to scout the area. They reported what was going on up ahead. Thomas already knew about Major Tyler and his men. His name appeared in countless reports Thomas had read in the last few weeks. Tyler's actions against the southern people even made the local papers. He had become more hated by the locals then the yankees themselves. "C" Company, lead by Thomas rode up to the spot where his man had been before. Thomas looked through his field glasses at the sight before him. He ordered Sergeant Major Quincannon to take half of the men and go through the fields towards the plantation. Thomas would lead the others straight down the road. Quincannon took 25 troopers down from the road and into the fields. They then turned and charged for the plantation. Thomas pulled his pistol from his belt, wheeled Shadow around in a full circle before yelling CHARGE! The bugler raised his bugle and blew out Charge The Union soldiers rode hard and fast towards their enemy.

The sound of the oncoming horses made Tyler's men stop what they were doing. " YANKEES!!! YANKEES! " One of Tyler's men shouted out while pointing down the road. Soon Quincannon's group was spotted coming through the fields. Tyler wheeled his horse around looking for a way out. His men had already started firing at the Union troops, but Tyler's men were out numbered. The second force under Quincannon left the field and attacked Tyler's men who had taken cover. They were facing Thomas's men and were exposed from a rear attack. More then half of Tyler's men were killed before the rest along with Tyler escaped to the south. Thomas rode up and jumped down from Shadow. He ordered some men to go after Major Tyler. Thomas then ordered his men to open the barn and let those inside out. Emili had made her way over to Jamie. She looked up as the tall handsome Union Colonel knelt down and covered Jamie's body with a blanket. Emili was also given one to cover herself.
 
Emili shouted for Malachi to run. To take Jamie and run, but the fool wouldn't listen. Emili looked up at Tyler as he rode his horse forward and stepped back gripping Jamie close to her. Malachi was dragged from where he had disappeared. He wore a bullet hole in his head. This tore a cry from Emili which woke Jamie into a hazy fog. Malachi, Emili were both dragged from her. She watched through eyes barely open. She saw the men, in confederate uniforms string Malachi and Emili. They raised Malachi as a warning and Emili, they raised so her toes barely touched the ground. An incoherent word was made from the man on the horse and the men surrounded Emili as she screamed again.

Jamie couldn't take anymore, she was awake. Leaning up, she screamed for Emily. Trying to stand, she was quickly thrown against a tree knocking her head and turned to meet the face of Tyler. The cold man leered at her and Jamie knew she was in trouble. He leaned forward. "I am going to fuck you like the nigger lover you are. Then I am going to mark you as a whore and tie you naked to a tree so everyone will know it." He pressed Jamie against a tree as Emili's groans had gone silent. Jamie looked over, realizing Tyler's hand was around her throat. Jamie, however, could not see her friend for all the men around her. Tyler slid his cock into Jamie and she began to struggle which pissed him off.

"Ohh you like nigger cock but not mine?" He snarled and began to fuck her harder. He raised her up sticking splinters in her back. The aim was to get her off the ground just enough to get at those nipples of those ample breasts. He bit hard on one globe and Jamie howled in pain. She shivered sobbing trying to claw at the mans arm and face, but he was oblivious.

When Jamie realized all hope was gone, she heard a blast that made her happy but at the same time scared. The Calvary. Tyler quickly dropped Jamie and fixed his pants and rode quickly to the woods. She collapsed too weak to move. Her eyes moved to Malachi's dead body hanging and it looked like Emili was dead. Her body and pussy were bleeding hard.

She sighed as Emili was cut down. She was alright. She covered herself and quickly went to work on Malachi not caring that she needed to be seen. Jamie heard the Yankee question her after he put a blanket around her. Was she alright? Was she? Would she ever? This had all been her fault. Because she cared more about pleasure than her slaves. She broke down sobbing covering her face. The mournful wails of Emili as she cradled Malachi's head were not helping either.
 
Thomas couldn't get anything from the girl he spoke with. She was so over taken with grief to speak. Thomas sent one of his men back to where his Cavalry unit was camped. This man returned with another full company of troops and the unit's surgeon. Jamie was taken into her home as was Emili. Malachi was cut down and covered. Once the surgeon arrived, he was directed towards the house. Captain Joshua Martin entered and went to work. He spent time tending to both Jamie & Emili. The slave girl had been roughed up badly bu Tyler's men. She had internal injuries which Doctor Martin couldn't heal. Doctor Martin made Emili as comfortable as possible. He had both women take brandy to help with their pain. While Jamie was under the doctor's care. The search for Tyler went on. Thomas sent the other company out to find Tyler and his men. As the search continued, Thomas decided to move his camp from where it was to the area around the Smith Plantation. Captain Martin didn't want to leave Ms. Smith left without proper care. Her injuries weren't life threatening, but the wounds could become infected if not treated right. That's when Thomas decided to move his men. During Jamie's time in bed, the area around her home turned into an army camp. White tents, camp fires and men in yankee blue uniforms were everywhere. The slaves went about their daily duties while their mistress healed. Besides Captain Martin who cared for Jamie, her other visitor was Colonel Harper.

Thomas found Jamie the most engaging women he'd ever met. Jamie had another shock after being told that Emili died from her injuries. Thomas told Jamie that Emili was comfortable when she passed and didn't suffer. Without knowing just how everything happened, Thomas said none of it wasn't Jamie's fault. He said she shouldn't blame herself. Tyler was to blame for what happened and someday he'd pay. Tyler had made a fast getaway. He headed deep into the Southern United States. Tyler & his men disappeared into the swamps leaving no trail to follow. Days slowly passed by and Jamie's wounds on her back healed. Thomas was sure that seeing so many men in blue uniforms would be a shock to Jamie. But she and her home were better protected now then ever before. Thomas sat at his desk inside his tent. He was writing up a report on the events which brought him and his men to the Smith Plantation. General Sherman needed to know where the Cavalry unit had gone. Thomas spoke of Tyler's attack on the plantation, but didn't go into details on other things. Jamie never shared what was going on before Tyler attacked her. Thomas just assumed that it was another raid by the former officer turned outlaw.
 
Jamie continued to sob and repeat, it was all her fault. It was all her fault. Innocent people died because of her. She was lead to her bed and she got in. She lived in a state that was strange. The doctor came in, gave her drugs. She would sleep, but when she would wake there had always been three visitors. Two men she had never met before, and her brother. He was always there telling her it wasn't her fault. Little did she know that her brain had disguised Thomas as her brother. One she could trust. She held his hand and smiled.

When the threat of infection passed, Jamie given the horrible news that Emili, her best friend had died. Tears rolled down her face and Jamie sank into a deep depression. When Thomas began to tell her that none of it was her fault, she knew then that her brain had played a joke on her. Her brother was not home. It was Thomas. Days passed and came and passed again. She remained on a chair by her window watching her slaves work diligently. She watched Thomas come and go. He didn't know why she was attacked. No one did. Except maybe the slaves, and they would rather end their own lives than bring harm or disgrace to Jamie. She hadn't eaten in several days and continued to refuse to move.

Yankees, on her plantation. Yet she owed them her life. Why did life have to be so confusing?
 
Doctor Martin grew worried that Jamie wasn't eating. He understood the grief she was feeling, but he knew that she wasn't doing herself any good. Not eating was a slow death. It would take perhaps 30 days, give or take a few ether way for the human body to die without food. It would depend on how healthy the person was at the beginning and when they last had a good meal. Jamie's body was in good health, for now. That would change in time and soon she would start withering away like a leaf as fall goes near. Doctor Martin came into Jaime's room with a tray. He walked over to where she sat and placed the tray down on a nearby table. Doctor Martin pulled a chair up and sat down beside Jamie. " Please Ms. Smith......You must eat something.....You can't punish yourself for what happened......Major Tyler would have done those things no matter what you did or didn't do.......He's s criminal to both the North and the South. " Doctor Martin spoke in a soft caring tone. He hoped that Jamie would understand she had nothing to do with the deaths of those close too her. Doctor Martin then told Jamie he knew she was having sex. He was a doctor after all and had examined her body. " Was your first time with one of your slaves? " Doctor Martin thought that if he got Jamie to open up. She would release the grief and start the healing of her inner self.

Outside the main house, Colonel Harper remained in his tent. He was doing his normal daily work, yet his mind was drawn towards the white house that sat just acrossed from his tent. Doctor Martin had informed Thomas that Ms. Smith wasn't eating. It appeared as if the young woman had just given up. Thomas felt great sadness at Jamie's loss. It was clear that the slaves on this plantation were more to Jamie then just property. She really cared for them. Loved them in her own way. Thomas still didn't know about Jamie's sexual adventures with her slaves. None of the other slaves spoke of those things. Jamie had sex many times out in the open while many of her slaves watched. They saw their young mistress getting fucked by a black cock. They watched while she eat black pussy. None of them blamed Jamie for what Tyler had done. He was a brutal uncaring man who would have killed just for the fun of it. Thomas stood up from his chair and walked to the opening of his tent. He looked up at Jamie's bedroom window. Thomas wished with all his heart that Jamie would recover from this. She was young and very beautiful. Thomas felt a longing deep inside of him to be with her. However, he was a military man and not a doctor. Thomas didn't know how to reach Jamie. He could only hope that Doctor Martin could reach Jamie before it was to late.
 
Jaime sighed hearing and smelling the doctor sit next to her. She bit her lip. He smelled fresh like a woods. Very similar to her brother. That night. The doctor then told her he knew she was having sex and asked about her first time. She looked at her fingers on the edge of her chair. She bit her lip and looked at him and shook her head.

"No, my sexual awakening happened with my brother. I was out walking home from a social when my brother grabbed my arm and told me there was something i should see. Taking me to a stream not far from here, he pressed me against a tree letting me feel his hardness through my skirts. He then whispered that I did that to him. Without waiting for a reply, he kissed me. Without waiting for me to say anything. To give him permission. I felt him consuming me like a fire. His tongue plunging deep into my mouth, the way his hands gripped and pushed me hard against a willow tree, even his hips began to stoke a fire within me. He had awoken a beast that night. Sometime during the kiss I knew what I wanted. And I think he knew too." She blushed and looked at the doctor. She opened the damn she could not close it. Never had she told in such graphic detail what her brother did to her. Ever.

"He then took my hands and raised them above my head. He did this so I would not get away or push him away. Not that I would. I was moaning like the whore I was." She stopped her story to wipe a tear away. "He reached down with his free hand and that was when I felt his finger delve into me. I was hot, wet, and swollen. He smiled at me as if he had won a game and faster than I can ever tell, I felt his hard cock pressed to my want. He began to whisper how I was his and he was my master. He began to fuck me gently saying how much he loved me. He was gentle for the first time coaxing me to orgasm. He then came deep inside me, and I knew that was the reason for living.

"He made love to me several times that night in several positions and he had me drink his cum and pledge that I would be his sex slave and he would be my master. Time went on, he would send me messages to meet him at the willow, one night, I went and he was sitting in the willow and a group of the slave men were with him. This was before the war and he knew he would be fighting for his beliefs. He was dressed and handsome in his uniform and he told me to lay down. When I did the black men took off their clothes and I took off mine. Then without a word the black men began to jerk off around me so many cocks and moans. Beautiful ebony skin glistened in the moonlight. That was the second time I fell in love. That was when I felt their cum pour over me and I washed and bathed in it rubbing the cream into my skin. When the men were gone, my brother remained. He said this-

"Take care if yourself for me. Use the slaves. I love you my dear sister and if this should be the last time we meet, know that you are free from me but not my love." He kissed me and left me to go fuck one of the slaves I knew he was. My handmaiden. When he was gone, I laid under the cold moon. That's when he came, my Malachi. He picked me up and bathed me then made love to me as I cried. I would miss my brother greatly." She looked down.

She saw the handsome Yankee colonel and wiped her eyes. "So many hateful men in the world, and too few good men. We are all caught up in this and I don't think our country will be the same." At this she began to cry openly. After she was done crying, she ate a bit of the meal and called for a bath. Time to learn from her mistakes and settle down.
 
Doctor Martin remained silent as Jamie told her tale. The most erotic image came into the doctor's mind while she spoke openly about her sexual past. Doctor Martin could see in his mind Jamie being taken by her brother. Used by s member of her own family for sexual pleasure. Yet, Jamie was also given pleasure on that night and many others. Doctor Martin could also clearly see Jamie getting covered in cum as if he had been standing there during the event. Jamie was certainly as different kind of lady for this world. Open to many things sexual. Exploring new areas of pleasure and fulfillment. Doctor Martin admired the young lady and she was a lady despite what some may say. Jamie didn't act like those stuck up repressed bitches who hid their true feelings. Doctor Martin could only hope Jamie found that part of herself again. He always believed that sex was healthy and it should be enjoyed. Doctor Martin thanked Jamie for opening up the way she did. He said she should be proud of breaking new grounds in sexual desires. Doctor Martin noticed Jamie looking down at Colonel Harper who was himself looking up at her. " This war will end in time......And there are still many good men around......Not all that far away ether. " Doctor Martin said before he left her alone. He would leave her so she could have her bath and hopeful eat some more. A pretty young black girl came into the room as the doctor was leaving. He felt Jamie would be okay. She still needed time before her sexual side would heal. Doctor Martin was sure that someday, Jamie would find that old urge and reconnect with the woman she was meant to be.

Doctor Martin went downstairs and out of the house. He found Thomas still watching the window. Doctor Martin told Thomas the he believed Jamie would make s full recovery in time. He said she was doing much better now and even eating again. Thomas thanked the doctor then looked back at the window and smiled. Hearing that Jamie was doing better made everything much better. The war would soon be over and the country as a whole could start it's own healing. Thomas returned to his work knowing that Jamie hadn't let Tyler beat her. She may not be quite the same woman she was before. But as Doctor Martin believed, she would return in time. That would be Jamie's victory over a brutal man who thought he was better then she was.
 
She was not sre what she expected from the doctor. Praise was certainly not one, but it was what was heaped. He reveled in the type of woman she was and the type that got her two most loyal friends killed. The doctor was crazy. However-

Jaime smiled and blushed. Seeing Thomas smile at her, awoke a new resolve. Thomas looked like a man who had lost something himself. She thought as a younger maid, Ruth, came and poured her a hot bath. Jaime slipped down to nothing away com the window and got into the tub letting the girl help bath her. When she was done, she dressed and had her hair done. She finished a greater portion of the food then went down and sat on her porch watching the Yankees.

She watched out for Thomas, but in a demure way where he wouldn't know she had been watching her.
 
Doctor Martin didn't believe that what Jamie had done, or was doing caused the deaths of her friends. It would be sometime before she learned the truth behind the attack. Tyler's attack was a case of revenge against her father and not what Jamie was doing with the slaves, or letting them do to her. Her actions only fueled the brutal man's fire against her family. It was very possible that Jamie 's friends would have died anyway, along with many other slaves. She may herself have been killed outright if her secret hadn't been known to Tyler. Instead of painting her as a nigger whore. Tyler could have just raped her and killed her. Leaving her body for the animals.

Time continued to pass. Most of the yankee forces moved north. Thomas and his cavalry force remained at the Smith Plantation. During this time Thomas & Jamie grew very close. It started with walks in the fields and along the creeks and the river nearby. They had dinner together every night. Enjoyed each others company while the war slowly came to an end. During their walks, Thomas told Jamie about his family and his lost love. That love was replaced by the one growing between Thomas & Jamie. One bright morning as rider brought news from General Grant. General Lee and the army of Northern Virginia had surrendered after the Battle of Appomattox. The long, blood war was finally over. Jamie's father & brother would be able to return home. The day before the news came, Thomas had asked Jamie to marry him. He wanted her and would do anything to make Jamie happy. No matter what it was that made her happy. Thomas would gladly do it.
 
Jaime often went for a walk when the sun was setting. Thomas soon learned of her schedule and asked if he could walk with her. She soon found out she could not refuse Thomas anything. She offered the Yankees to use her dining table in the house so as to give her and Thomas more time alone. Even her language began to change and she started calling them soldiers of the union. When her black girls came and asked permission to sleep with the men, she agreed. She started feeling better, joking freely, laughing again. But her desire for sex remained buried.

When Thomas asked Jaime to marry him, she said yes. Of course she would marry this man who plagued her dreams, caused her to wake up drenched and wanting, made her laugh, shared his sorrows with her. Moving forward she wrapped her arms around him and gave him a chaste kiss on the cheek.

"Yes I will marry you." She reiterated.

The day after, she was sitting at breakfast in her room when Ruth came in. "The war is over! No more fighting!" She squealed happily as Jaime stood there dumbstruck. Pulling on her robe she went down to find Thomas and ask him if this was indeed true?
 
The war was indeed over. When Jamie came to ask if this was true, Thomas was with a group of his officers. He pulled the dispatch from General Grant which had been inside his shirt. Thomas then handed the paper to Jamie for her to read. General Lee who could no longer sacrifice his men in a lost cause surrendered. The Confederate Government in Richmond couldn't feed the soldiers anymore. In many Large Southern Cities, the price of flour was $50 dollars a barrel. Sugar was another item which many could no longer afford. This was all at a time when the average soldier made $13 dollars a month and the average yearly income was around $300 dollars. This didn't count people of wealth. As a Colonel in the Union Army, Thomas made $95 dollars a month. He like many officers on both sides of the war came from wealthy families. Much of the hardship from the war wasn't seen on the Smith Plantation. Most of the food grown there was eaten there. There were items such as flour, sugar & coffee which had been hard to get. That all changed once Thomas and his men arrived. Those hard to find items were now plentiful.

There was a more relaxed feeling around the plantation with the war's end. Thomas continued to keep order among his men. The war was over, but they were all still in the army. Thomas would allow his men the chance to celebrate the war's end with a party. Jamie had given her permission for her female servants to sleep with the soldiers. That nights celebration would be a wild one. Thomas put an arm around Jamie while she read the dispatch. He hugged her close and said the fighting was done. Thomas treated Jamie with the same respect women of her stature received during this period in time. He held hands with her. Kissed her on the cheek, hand, or lips. Thomas never went any further then that. He was an army officer who believed men could wait until they were married for sex. His views on sex weren't as progressive as Jamie's had been. Thomas was very vanilla in the world of sexual desires. Not all men were so bland in their sexual tastes. James, Jamie's older brother certainly wasn't. He introduced his sister into a world she was born for. Jamie didn't know it, but she was in for a shocking surprise when her father & brother came home. How she would react to the surprise was anybodies guess.
 
Jaime took it and read it. A broad smile broke along her face. She smiled as he pulled her close and kissed her hand. She was excited that her brother was going to be coming home and safe. What would he and her father say about her agreeing to marry a Yankee. She leaned her head against him and wrapped her arms around him in a modest hug.

"I should go inside and prepare for the homecoming." She said and excused herself and went inside and began to divy up jobs.
 
Traveling during this time period wasn't very fast. While there were steam engines which traveled from point to point quickly. Most of the railroad tracks in the south had been ripped up. This meant the fastest way to travel was by horse. On horseback, it would take Jamie's father & brother sometime before they could get home. The days went by and soon it was a week since the war ended. The excitement rose every time someone in a grey uniform was spotted riding along the road which passed in front of the plantation. The first week turned into a second week. Finally, two and half weeks passed before Ruth dashed into the house yelling for Jamie. Her father & brother were coming down the road. The two former Confederate officers rode side by side passed the rows of white tents which still occupied the field acrossed from the large white house. Colonel Smith was surprised at the sight of so many Union soldiers on his land. His house, the barns, the quarters used by the slaves and the animal pens were still standing. It was clear the yankees hadn't been here looting. The land was still in good order. This meant that the servants were still looking after the fields. Slavery ended when the North won the war. This would cause trouble for some who owned slaves. There would be no trouble for the Smith's since they never mistreated their slaves. All this meant was that those who had been slaves could come, or go. None of the former Smith slaves left the plantation. They remained working the land. It did however mean that they would now get paid for their work.

Colonel Smith & his son continued passed the Union soldiers and rode up to the house. The two men climbed down from their horses. James had served his father as a Captain. The two men looked around as the Union soldiers went about their duties unfazed by the newly arrived Confederate officers. " Jamie!?........Jamie girl!? " Colonel Smith called out for his daughter while looking towards the house. The father & son started walking towards the home.
 
She smiled as Ruth came in. She was reading the latest love letter that Thomas had given her. She smiled. They enjoyed delivering sweet letters back and forth. She sprayed her perfume on her letters and handed it to Ruth to deliver. She stood up and smiled hearing her brother and father had finally made it home. It felt as if she was walking in a dream. She saw her brother and father ride together and stop in front of the house. Her heart was racing excitedly.

Her father calling to her, the war was finally over. She ran down the stairs and ran into her fathers arms and squealed and then looked into his eyes and kissed his cheeks. "Father, it pleases me greatly that you and James have returned in one piece. I have been engaged while you were away. A very nice man who saved me from a deserter. I would like your approval." She smiled and kissed his cheek and then looked at James. She blushed and looked at him.

"Hello James. I am happy to see you alive." She smiled and kissed his cheek. "Come along, we will have a big party." She smiled wider.
 
Colonel Clayton Smith was glad too see his daughter in such good health. He was still wondering why the yankees were here and Jamie's greeting gave no reason for this. Clayton was also wondering what Jamie meant by engaged and why a deserter had been here. Before he gave any approval, Clayton wanted answers from his daughter. James watched as Jamie said her hellos. He found her greetings rather cold since they had been away so long. Cold towards him anyway. There was a time back before the war when Jamie would have been more playful. James could feel that something was wrong with his pretty little sister. Clayton & James followed Jamie into the house. Everything seemed to be in order. Nothing was missing, nor was anything out of place, or unclean. The house looked as if the family had never been apart. Clayton & James removed their hats, swords and pistols. They wouldn't be needing these anymore. " Jamie........You have a lot of explaining to do. " Clayton said to his daughter. He went into the sitting room followed by James. Clayton sat down in a chair while James sat down on the couch. " We come home and find you're engaged.......There are yankees camped out acrossed the road and what the hell does a deserter have to do with all this?........Just what has been going on around here? " Clayton asked while looking around. He wondered where Emili was. James also wondered where she was. It wasn't like Emili not to be around the house tending to whatever needs Jamie had. James knew how close Emili & his sister were. He had grown close to Emili himself.
 
Jamie realized that there was no more stalling as her father lead them to the sitting room. She sat in the ladies sitting chair and bit her lip as her father demanded so much information: Ruth came in carrying a plate of tea and refreshments. Shifting, Jamie cleared her throat and began to retell what had happened. She had omitted the fact she was having sex. She told about Tyler killing Malachi in cold blood. How his men hurt Emili to such a point she died from her irjuries. How she herself would have been raped and the plantation burned to the ground if not for the union soldiers.


That's when she started talking about Colonel Thomas and the union soldiers that nursed her back to health and made sure that no deserters looted from them. She told how she fell in love with Thomas and the safety he made her feel.

"They are good gentlemen daddy. They have never made me feel uncomfortable. I hope this doesn't displease you." She said and looked down biting her lip.
 
Clayton & James were grateful that Jamie was well after ordeal. The two men who had fought the Union Army during the last few years, couldn't be happier that those yankees were here. As Jamie talked about what happened, she finally told who it was who had attacked the plantation. She spoke Major Tyler's name. Clayton's eyes opened wide as shock came over him. James looked at his sister while shaking his head. They knew why Tyler had struck at the plantation. It wasn't because of anything Jamie had done. Tyler's actions were based on revenge. Clayton bent over placing his head into his hands. He was visibly shaken by the news. Both Clayton & James were deeply sadden by the news of Emili & Malachi deaths. They may have been slaves, but they were seen as extended members of the family. " This has been all my fault. " Clayton said while his head was still lowered. James then spoke up and told Jamie how their father had arrested Tyler for rape. He said that Tyler was set to stand trial for his crimes, but he escaped. James went on to say that Tyler must have come to the plantation looking for revenge against their father. Clayton knew he was to blame for the deaths of Emili & Malachi. He was to blame for what happened to Jamie. James said that they had something important to speak about. Something that their father had to tell Jamie. But it could wait until after the party Jamie was throwing.

Clayton finally raised his head before telling Jamie who sorry he was. None of this would have happen had he looked the other way and let Tyler go free. Clayton then gave his permission for Jamie to marry Thomas. He said that Thomas must be a true gentlemen for him not to have taken advantage of Jamie, or the plantation. It was also clear that Thomas didn't have to stay, yet he did. His whole cavalry troop had stayed behind to protect this land. Colonel Thomas Harper may have been a yankee, but he was a man of character. The truest officer & gentlemen on ether side of the war. James congratulated his sister on her up coming wedding. He then reminded her of the second family meeting later on. James said that they would meet in Jamie's bedroom after the party was over.
 
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