Adults only 18+
Sequence of author: Slave horrors(№101)
The master_s revenge
Read a fragment illustrations
Unknown The master_s revenge CHAPTER ONE The southern plantation owner, whose skin was as white as milk, sat in his over-stuffed easy chair in the corner of the large, plush livingroom inside his mansion. His name was Bernard Cornfield and he was one of the richest – and meanest – men in the whole south. He turned lazily and found himself looking at his Negro butler, Jones. Jones had his faded palm beneath a tray upon which was Bernard Cornfield's afternoon mint julep. A sprig of mint stuck up greenly from the top of the long, thin glass. The glass was three-quarters filled with crushed ice – just the way Bernard liked it. He thanked Jones kindly and the butler turned to leave. "Oh, Jones?" "Yes, Master?" "Ain't there one of them nigger girls I bought last week left to be whipped?" "Yes, Master. The one named Tammy Taylor. She is the youngest and the smallest." "Ah, yes. I was saving her for last purposefully," Bernard said...