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>White American Men Farm Owners used to breed Irish Girls with Negroes to create a tough offspring for farming.
>barnesandnoble.com
Irish Girls were Bred with Negroes on slave farms - WHAT THE FUCK
Josiah Johnson
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Thomas Bell
>fuck the patriarchy
kek is this clown world doing its thing
Easton Cooper
Nah, they're just covering for the fenian predisposition to fuck the unfuckable. Most intermixing with Abos was done by Irish men
Jayden Howard
Charleston, South Carolina. 1859.
The Southern sun mercilessly beat down on the field as the slaves attended to rows upon rows of rice. Susannah Lynah and her father James Lynah stood at the back door of their home overlooking their family establishment. Men of stature from the county stood near them conversing on the day to day affairs of the city.
"Why, I do believe this is the finest rice establishment of Charleston!" The older Lynah proclaimed.
"You've done well, daddy!" responded the 20 year old Susannah as she flashed her sparkling blue eyes and pearly white smile behind her ruby red lips. Her blonde curls peaked from under her green bonnet and swayed slightly in the warm breeze. The ambitious lacy green dress fit her slender upper body perfectly. The huge circumference of the hoop skirt hid her slender legs completely.
She truly was a spoiled southern belle. The vast wealth amassed by her father allowed her the possession of anything she wanted. The latest fashions were hers. The finest foods were prepared to her exact tastes. She, of course, had a slave servant at her side whenever she required her, including today, to wait at her every whim.
"They really do work like dogs, it's remarkable," James Lynah uttered. Of course, the slaves lived and worked under the constant threat of violence against them.
Susannah Lynah giggled. "That's because theyaredogs, daddy!"
In particular she gazed one disgusting fellow who was harvesting the rice crops. She once heard his name was "Nate" but was not sure if it was true. In any case, he did not deserve a name in her eyes. The white loose fitting linen clothes were a great juxtaposition with his dark complexion. His rough facial features indeed reminded people of a canine-like brute. He was not human at all. Human was so much more than whatever this nigger was. She thought of the savage conditions that surrounded him and praised her own fortunate, superior position. How could anything like such a monster?
Noah Morales
She was about to leave when she saw the deviant slave that tried to make a swipe at her earlier. Noting that his hands were tied being him, she approached him with ease to examine him further. His downed head gave her the impression that he was sulking and basking in his own self-pity. Susannah loved it. Susannah felt empowered standing before the bound creature. She smiled malevolently at the red gash along his right shoulder blade and bicep. Daddy and the nice gentlemen had punished him adequately, but she was here to put her own stamp on things.
"You stupid nigger," she opened, "you dare put your hands on me?!"
The slave remained hunched over in his restraints. He shivered and shook in the undoubtedly immense pain in his body.
"You cannot even understand a word I say, can you?" She asked knowing full well the answer. She felt mighty berating this much stronger being.
Looking over the open wound, the southern belle snickered once more. To add insult to injury, she proceeded to dig her sharp talons into the cut. The beast grunted in response before snapping his head up at Susannah. The plantation owner's daughter was momentarily startled. His dog like teeth and snarl barked furiousness. The fire in his white pupils spoke of the darkest anger. Susannah was frightened up until she remembered he could do nothing to her in his present state.
"Ah, so I have your attention now?"
Jordan Roberts
Staring at the dirty male below her, her rage and spite overtook her. She wound up and slapped the tied man across the face as hard as she could. Her hand pulsated as a result. "You are nothing! You are a dog meant for servitude! I am nobility and you are nothing. You don't deserve to be in my presence."
Once again, Susannah felt empowered reasserting their roles in society. Her words, even if meaningless to the slave, aided her own psyche. She was high off the dominance she exerted over him.
Yet while she basked in her own glory, she failed to realize the adverse effects she had on the black man. The more she taunted, the more he became ever so volatile and lusted for her. His blood rushed to all parts of his body as a result of the ire the woman created in him. His cock was now at full erection. His body shook. He grunted. As his demeanour became increasingly animalistic, he desperately wanted to get at his abuser.
At that moment, the slave tore through his hand restraints! With another grunt and a realization of his new found mobility, his fiery vision turned to Susannah. Her heart had skipped a beat upon the realization that her position was now threatened. Her red rimmed mouth ajar and chills down her back, she made a break for the exit.
"HELP! HELP!" The young lady yelped as she fled from the slave hut.
She powered her slender legs as much as she could as she ran between rows of crop. The weight and length of her ambitious dress put her at a disadvantage on her quest to the main house. She looked back to see the slave favouring his right leg as he chased her. Daddy's men must have targeted his lower body as well, she thankfully thought. If it weren't the case, then he surely would have caught up to her.
Not being accustomed to this physical activity, the young woman's breath became quite heavy. The tightness in her rounded bosom increased with every foot gained.
Jacob Turner
"SOMEBODY HELP!!!" She cried out once again. She had hoped someone from the adjacent fields would come to her aid because no one in her own home was present.
Fear had completely overtaken her pompous demeanour, but her spirits lightened as the distance closed between her and the home. Gradually, however, her own pace had slowed and this meant that the slave was very close behind.
She tripped on the steps leading up to the house. "Aiieeeee," she yelped as the slave grabbed at a shoe. She kicked him in the injured arm, allowing her time to recover to her feet. As the black man winced in more pain, she entered her house. She hoped to lose the man in the maze of rooms but the slave had regrouped fast.
He followed her with escalating passion and caught up to her just as she made her way into the middle of living area.
THWACK!
He nailed her with a backhand strike to face. Her now subdued form fell into an elegant love seat. Groggily, she lay there groaning and crying from the blow.
The tortured soul now had her at his mercy. His dog-like mentality saw her as fresh meat. He bent over her and sniffed her like he was trying to sense her fear. Susannah winced at the sound of his snarl as she tightly shut her teary eyes and curled into a near fetal position. "Please, god, display mercy on my soul. Protect me against this oaf..." She prayed.
The black fellow actually did adhere to her request, if only for a moment. Susannah wanted to believe it was over before it started, but this was only a false sense of hope. In a swift move, he flipped up her skirt up to her waist, exposing her creamy white legs and underpants. The horror in her blue orbs told the story. His hard cock pointed to her vulnerable figure, signalling the impending destruction on that form. The slave ripped at the garments that covered her crotch. The young woman yelped through her tears. "Stop," she weakly cried.
Gabriel Lopez
Her attacker's demeanour intensified upon seeing her exposed vagina. Unmercifully, he inserted himself in between the poor girl's legs. Susannah wept uncontrollably at having this new sensation in her pussy. She was indeed a virgin and, as such, was extremely tight. The 8 inch shaft did no favours to her pussy walls.
"Stop, stop..." She feebly protested while hitting his muscular chest.
The black cock tore into her and ripped her insides to shreds. At least, it seemed that way to Susannah with every inch that ploughed into her.
"I can't take it all in.....AHHHHHHH!!!!"
Her earlier suspicions as to the potency of his body were certainly confirmed. The slave snarled and barked with every impactful thrust. The whites of his eyes never left Susannah's face. Her own eyelids remained closed through the whole affair while her red lips either gasped for air or uttered more protests.
"Oh my, oh my...I can't take it..." She moaned once again.
This was rape. He manhandled and manipulated her body like one of the fine dolls she played with as a young girl. The weight of his aggression and the burden of revenge were unleashed on her right there on that love seat. Of course, one cannot exclude his lust. Susannah was right in that her beauty was incomparable and irresistible. Now, she was finding that out first hand.
Adam Ortiz
Yeap it's a very hidden history
[Jesus speaking to the jews]
Ye are of your Father the devil, and the lusts of your father ye will do. He was a murderer from the beginning, and abode not in the truth, because there is no truth in him. When he speaketh a lie, he speaketh of his own: for he is a liar, and the father of it.
(John 8:44)
(Jesus is saying that they are from the seed of the Devil (Father) literally through Cain (father) and liars at their core)
(Cain was the first murderer, the first liar and the father of the first lie)
"in order that the blood of all the prophets spilled from the foundation of the Society should be required from this race, from the blood of Abel unto the blood of Zacharias who was killed between the altar and the house. Yeah, I say to you, it shall be required from this race!"
(Luke 11:50-51)
Zacharias was the father of John the Baptist and was murdered by Herod the Edomite (jew).
See the Jewish race are the bloodline of Cain. And Cain is the son of Satan.
He IS the son of Satan.
and not be like Cain who was of the evil one and murdered his brother. And why did he murder him? Because his own deeds were evil and his brother's righteous.
(1 John 3:12)
[Jesus speaking to the Jews]
He who is of God hears the words of God; the reason why you do not hear them is that you are not of God."
(John 8:47)
because they are of Satan. All Jews.
Gabriel Long
Susannah was also right in her classification of the slaves as sub-human animals. Just like a beast, the slave acted with little care for her own safety. He was incapable of feeling anything greater than lust and anger. He was driven by primal instincts and right now his instincts told him to defile the white cunt.
"OOOOOOOOOH MY VAGINA!!!"
Minute-like hours passed by as her pussy walls were brought to the brink. The friction between their legs burned at her. She began to perspire under her dress and on her forehead. Needless to say, she was the image of distress.
How had things come to this? Susannah Lynah was an upper class, noble woman. She was never meant to have dealings with the other race beyond the rice fields, and even then her interaction was limited. Yet, here she was suffering the greatest of humiliations: being brutally fucked by her own property. What if she became pregnant? She would be the butt of all the ridicule in Charleston if she was forced to carry a slave baby.
The blonde lost control of her slave and was now losing control of her own inhibitions. Despite the immense pain in her pussy, her body was reacting favourably to his harsh advances. His long, thick member completely filled every corner of her tiny inexperienced love box. After she got over the initial shock of penetration, she lay back and just took it. The hurt became something she just had to deal with as a new, more favourable sensation flooded her body. It was at this point the interplay between pain and pleasure began.
"YES....YESS...YESSSS...." She whimpered. Could it be that she was enjoying this after all? At this point it seemed so. Never in her life did she think she would affirm this wonderful effect on her. After all the abuse she lay into him today, this was the concession in her loss. The fact that she started to like it was the insult to her injury.
Even in his injured state, the rice slave exhibited inhuman stamina.
Brayden Gutierrez
>White American Men
with names ending in levi, berg, stein?
Henry Hill
"More that "100,000 young children who were orphans or had been taken from their
Catholic parents, were sent abroad into slavery in the West
Indies, Virginia and New England, that they might lose their
faith and all knowledge of their nationality, for in most
instances even their names were changed... Moreover, the
contemporary writers assert between 20,000 and 30,000 men and
women who were taken prisoner were sold in the American colonies
as slaves, with no respect to their former station in life."
Thomas Addis Emmet, Ireland Under English Rule, NY & London,
Putnam, 1903
Page: 101
Andrew Gonzalez
Is this a subtle Draka thread?
Nathaniel Green
"Fuck me hard you, you..."
The thought was incomplete, but the message was clear and unprecedented. Susannah was begging her subordinate to fuck her. Or perhaps it was an order? That is, it might have been the mistress's attempt at clinging onto the power she once held. Whichever consideration held true, the slave pounded her body and did not need her to tell him to do so.
"Ohhhhhh yesssss....give your black cock to meeee!!!" Her cries echoed through the entire house. The slave too cried out in conjunction. There was no doubt now that her fears and protests transformed in passion and want.
He was furious in his thrusting now. The love seat screeched back and forth on the wooden table. Every rough push garnered an "oh" or an "ah" from the woman. He was nearing explosion now. With a few more minutes and a few more violent assertions of his power, the cork was ready to be popped.
His animal cum inside her pure body was another sticking point in her humiliation. She was conquered by her own subject. The black man continued to mark his new property but was abruptly cut off by the crash of the door.
Jace Morris
>>White American Men Farm Owners used to breed Irish Girls with Negroes to create a tough offspring for farming.
The settlers began to breed Irish women and girls with African men to produce slaves with a distinct complexion. These new “mulatto” slaves brought a higher price than Irish livestock and, likewise, enabled the settlers to save money rather than purchase new African slaves. This practice of interbreeding Irish females with African men went on for several decades and was so widespread that, in 1681, legislation was passed “forbidding the practice of mating Irish slave women to African slave men for the purpose of producing slaves for sale.” In short, it was stopped only because it interfered with the profits of a large slave transport company.
en.wikipedia.org
Neither Black Nor White Yet Both (Cambridge: Harvard university, 1997) Page 196 Appendix B
In December of 1681, Lord Baltimore, with Irish Nell’s help, induced the Maryland legislature to revoke their peculiar 1664 law and adopt Virginia’s system instead. In the same session, Maryland also made it illegal for masters to order European female servants to marry African male slaves against their will. Nevertheless, for seventeen years Maryland and Virginia had enforced contradictory laws regarding the heredity of slave status. The ensuing confusion spawned a series of lawsuits that continued even after independence a century later, as individuals tried to prove that they were not hereditary slaves, and masters tried to prove that they were, based on matrilineal or patrilineal ancestry.
John Richardson
holy shit I thought you stopped posting. For newfags ITT this is one mentally ill polish cuck with blacked fetish. hes mentally ill coomer and i hope he fucking kills himself
Landon Barnes
African slaves were very expensive during the late 1600s (50 Sterling). Irish slaves came cheap (no more than 5 Sterling). If a planter whipped or branded or beat an Irish slave to death, it was never a crime. A death was a monetary setback, but far cheaper than killing a more expensive African.
In 1681, it passed a new durante vita law which superseded the one of 1664. The first two provisions of the new law were virtually the same as the first two provisions of the earlier law. Africans were to serve for life and pass their condition to their offspring via paternal descent. But, the provisions bearing upon mixed marriages and children of mixed parentage were altered significantly. Beside the "disgrace" of mixed marriages mentioned int he 1664 law, the 1681 law lamented the connivance of masters who exploited the terms of the earlier law and forced freeborn female indentured servants to marry slaves:
. . . for as much a[s] diverse Freeborne English or Whitewoman sometimes by the instigation Procurement of Conievance of theire Masters Mistres or dames, and always to the Satisfaction of theire Lascivious and Lustfull desires, and to the disgrace not only of the English butt allso of many other Christian Nations, do Intermarry with Negroes and Slaves. . . .
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Robert Thompson
At that moment, James Lynah and his company of men stormed into the room.
"What the hell is he doing with my daughter?" chimed Mr. Lynah. "Get him off of her!"
The company rushed over to the mating pair and, for the second time in the day, roughly pried the horny black man off Susannah. Still in the middle of ejaculating, the man's thick cock wildly squirted the remainder of his seed all over the front of Susannah's dress. A droplet flung on her red lips to which she licked with glee. Contrary to her belief, the slave produced something sweet!
"Make him pay again," The owner barked. "This time he does not survive."
With that, the men swarmed the slave's body with punches and kicks. Susannah lay panting on the seat in a state of bliss. She saw the gentlemen dismantle the black man right before her eyes, yet she couldn't attach any feelings to it. She didn't feel sorry for him. She didn't even feel angry. Her mind was far gone. She couldn't even register her father's inquiries on her well-being. She only knew that amongst an act so vile, she had experienced pleasure. Her earlier declarations of her ill fate at the hands of that man were now questionable in her mind.
Susannah Lynah's last memory of that slave was the gang dragging him out of the house and repeatedly calling for "the noose."
No but this is the best part when her daddy comes XDDD
Dylan Campbell
Colonel William Brayne wrote to English authorities in 1656 urging the importation of Negro slaves on the grounds that, “as the planters would have to pay much more for them, they would have an interest in preserving their lives, which was wanting in the case of (Irish)….” many of whom, he charged, were killed by overwork and cruel treatment. African Negroes cost generally about 20 to 50 pounds Sterling, compared to 900 pounds of cotton (about 5 pounds Sterling) for an Irish. They were also more durable in the hot climate, and caused fewer problems. The biggest bonus with the Africans though, was they were NOT Catholic, and any heathen pagan was better than an Irish Papist.
Brody James
The petition also claimed that "7,000-8,000 Scots taken prisoner at the battle of Worcester in 1651 were sold to the British plantations in the New World, and that 200 Frenchmen had been kidnapped, concealed and sold in Barbados for 900 pounds of cotton each."
Subsequently some 52,000 Irish, mostly women and sturdy boys and girls, were sold to Barbados and Virginia alone. Another 30,000 Irish men and women were taken prisoners and ordered transported and sold as slaves. In 1656, Cromwells Council of State ordered that 1000 Irish girls and 1000 Irish boys be rounded up and taken to Jamaica to be sold as slaves to English planters. As horrendous as these numbers sound, it only reflects a small part of the evil program, as most of the slaving activity was not recorded. There were no tears shed amongst the Irish when Cromwell died in 1660.
The Irish welcomed the restoration of the monarchy, with Charles II duly crowned, but it was a hollow expectation. After reviewing the profitability of the slave trade, Charles II chartered the Company of Royal Adventurers in 1662, which later became the Royal African Company. The Royal Family, including Charles II, the Queen Dowager and the Duke of York, then contracted to supply at least 3000 slaves annually to their chartered company. They far exceeded their quotas.
There are records of Irish sold as slaves in 1664 to the French on St. Bartholomew, and English ships which made a stop in Ireland enroute to the Americas, typically had a cargo of Irish to sell on into the 18th century.
Few people today realize that from 1600 to 1699, far more Irish were sold as slaves than Africans.
Jonathan Peterson
More here
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Irish Slavery by James F. Cavanaugh
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globalresearch.ca
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books.google.com
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Englands Irish Slaves.
All thoroughly referenced and footnoted
Ethan White
I love the fact that the chicoms are so pissed that they have gone full cuck mode for niggers. I still don't understand why asians push nigger shit the most. It's like admitting that you are a cuck race and their is no point in advocating for asians. You are so cucked that you push BBC porn kek! Absolutely fucking hilarious.
Jackson Bennett
>U.S. military bases start popping up all over your country
>this is the result
Based Poland.
We literally destroy every European country we set foot in.
Zachary Turner
Here's A List Of "White Slave Trades" Dating Back Over 3,000 Years:
1.The Roman Slave Trades
2.The Greek Slave Trades
3.The Ancient Egyptian "White Slave Trades"
4.The Irish Slave Trades
5.The German Slave Trades
6.The French Slave Trades
7.The Crimean Slave Trades
8.The Polish Slave Trades
9.The Slavic Slave Trades
10.The Arab White Slave Trades
11.The Barbary White Slave Trades
12.The African Trans-Saharan White Slave Trades
13.The African Sub-Saharan White Slave Trades
14.The Middle-Eastern White Slave Trades
15.The White Slave Trades Of The Golden Horde
16.The New Zealand White Slave Trades
17.The American White Slave Trades
18.The Worldwide Sex Trafficking Of Whites
These All Included White Men, Women And Children!
Ian Rodriguez
I ain't Asian, nigga. 100% Polish
SUP .. YOU KNOW A LOT ABOUT BEING KEKED I MEAN LOOK AT UR HISTORY DUDE