The Life of Koru, Chapter 72
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Her name was Amanda. She was the most famous courtesan in the province of Brazil. Prominent politicians came to visit her, offering money and souvenirs to win her trust and have a wild night with her. She was truly gorgeous and Mazo felt excited only watching her move at the balcony.
Mrs Faraja wanted Mazo to collect more information. The koru had to use his stealth abilities to approach the mansion then climb on the wall and peek inside the window. Mazo had no problems doing that. He was as agile as a monkey, but he had to take care, so that Big Chunk didn't see him. His hands and bare feet quickly found purchase on the stone wall of the mansion. The wall was a bit wet and slippery due to the morning dew, but Mazo was a nifty boy.
When he finally reached the room and peeked inside it, he saw it clear. Sir Jared and Amanda were embracing each other in a sensuous way. Mazo couldn't believe his eyes and he was so shocked that he almost fell. How could Massa Jared betray Missuh Faraja? he asked himself. But then, his next thought was:
"Oh, fuck! It's Big Chunk!"
Big Chunk was marching like a menacing bull dog with the club on his shoulder, looking around for any potential danger. Mazo could not descend from the wall, so he had to take another route. He climbed on the roof and stayed there until Big Chunk vanished.
"Phew!" Mazo thought. "Now, I'se have to tell Missuh."
As soon as Mrs Faraja found out, she was so angry that she went outside to the garden where Sir Jared was sun bathing on a chaise longue. She had a knife in her hand and she was furious. Mazo, who was mowing the grass nearby saw everything and ran immediately towards his Massa.
"You cheated on me!" Mrs Faraja said to Sir Jared. "You used me, you motherfucker! I'm going to carve you!"
"NO, MISSUH! PLEASE!" Mazo said, jumping with his arms splayed in front of her. He stood there between Jared and Faraja, ready to face her fury, taking a really brave pose.
"Remove yourself from my path, boy!" Mrs Faraja said.
"Missuh, if ye wanna carve, carve me, Missuh! Punish me for what muh Massa did do, Missuh!"
"This boy is completely crazy!" Sir Jared commented.
"Is it so?" Mrs Faraja said really confused. "Are you crazy, boy? You informed me that my husband is cheating on me!"
"Wait, what? Where did he take this nonsense from? Is it true that you LIED this way, boy?" Sir Jared said and slapped Mazo.
"Umm... I'se, I'se..." Mazo mumbled.
"Answer me, boy! You lied, didn't you? You lied to cause harm to your Master!"
Mazo was dumbfound. He didn't expect to be accused of lying.
"And you, Faraja, how could you believe the word of a slave? Don't you know they are all fucking liars?"
Faraja has never felt so embarrassed. She dropped the knife from her hand and vented her anger on Mazo.
"What a pig you are, boy! A lying pig!"
"He truly is a liar and a bad boy at that!" Sir Jared said.
Mazo fell to his knees trying to save the situation somehow.
"I'm sorry, Suh and Missuh! I didn't want this to happen, Suh and Missuh!"
"Oh, give us a break!" Sir Jared said. "I am tired of you, boy, and you know what? I consider selling you to a sulfur mine!"
"No way?" Faraja said. "Sulfur mines is where disobedient boys should spend their lives!"
"I agree! What do you say, boy?"
"Umm... Yessuh! Send me to a sulfur mine, suh!" Mazo said.
He really believed that this was a much better solution than having his Massa and Missuh argue and potentially harm themselves. Life in a mine didn't look so daunting for a slave like Mazo who had worked hard all his life.
"He would make a good mine slave!" Mrs Faraja said. "Look how muscular he is! I am sure this will help him pull wagons through the mine shaft!"
"You are damn right, Faraja! I bet he would last at least five years, or maybe even ten or twenty in the mines! He will fetch a good price."
"There is one more thing, Jared. This boy confessed to my slave Azalea that he jerked off in a bush when seeing a beautiful Black woman at the balcony!"
"Wait, WHAT!" Sir Jared exploded in anger. "Now it is me who wants to carve this boy to pieces!"
Mazo was suddenly overwhelmed by guilt and started groveling at his Massa's feet, begging for forgiveness.
"Suh, please, I'se didn't want to, suh! I'se wuz tempted."
"I was joking, boy! You are more useful in one piece!"
Then Sir Jared said:
"Alright, boy, on your feet! I want to assess you and see how much money you would be worth!"
"Yessuh!"
Mazo jumped to his feet, assuming the display position, standing straight with his arms behind his head. He had an amazing male body, honed to perfection through years of hard labor. His pecs were hard and meaty with two pointy nipples on top, his shoulders were wide and tapered down to a narrow waist, his arms and legs were thick with cords and veins, his neck was thick, his hands and feet were strong and robust. Mazo also had a handsome peasant-like face which reflected the innocence of a guy who spent all his life working outside dutifully and diligently to enrich his Massa. Sir Jared was really sorry that he had to sell him, but the boy already knew too much about his affair.
Sir Jared also felt annoyed that Mazo had dared to masturbate while watching Amanda. He decided to punish the boy, so he took his large meaty cock in his hand.
"We'll have to lock your prick with a small iron cage, boy! As punishment for you jerking off to a Black Lady! You should never be able to jerk off again."
"Yessuh!" Mazo said.
Mazo truly believed that the decision of his Massa was wise and he was happy that he will be locked and sent to the mines. In his mind, he didn't deserve to live above the ground anymore because he has betrayed his Massa. He now needed to suffer for his sins in the mines. His punishment was just.