Date: Wed, 20 Jul 2005 23:04:01 EDT
From: JOSHUASPEEDlbf@aol.com
Subject: "Rhett's Butler" (Pat 2)    (celebrity)

                                                            OFFICIAL
DISCLAIMER: This story is FICTIONAL based upon the fictional characters
created by Margaret Mitchell for her novel, "Gone With The Wind" . Hope
you guys enjoy Part 2 as much as you did Part 1....obviously, there are a
number of horny guys out there who've wanted to see the dashing Rhett
Butler topped! Unzip and
enjoy!                                                         "Pork, my
good man, let me see that big hand of yours", Rhett Butler said to Pork,
who was still grinning broadly after having rutted Mr. Rhett's tight,
hairy ass. "Sure, Mr. Rhett!" Pork replied, showing his huge white-gloved
hand to the dashing millionaire Scallawag and legendary blockade runner.
"Yeah, Pork, this hand looks like it would just be perfect to spank my
hairy, lily-white ass. I haven't had a good, hard spanking since I was
15, and by God, I'm long overdue. Would you do me the honor of taking me
across your knees,
Pork?"                                                           "God
Almighty, Mr. Rhett, I'd be honored to whup your white-man's ass!"  Rhett
grinned in response, and told Pork to pull up the straight-backed wooden
chair that stood next to the doorway. Then, the muscular black valet felt
his huge African cock start to pound again, as he watched Mr. Rhett strip
off his shirt, suit, and shoes, now clad in just his tight, sweaty union
suit and his gartered socks. Rhett's massive white cock, hard once again,
jutted proudly from the open crotch of his long underwear, thick black
tufts of hair jutting through the open
crotch.                                              Pork felt his black
trouser snake throb hard as Mr. Rhett positioned himself over his black
trousered thighs; the seat of Mr. Rhett's union suit was still open,
revealing his round, firm, hairy man-mounds, with clumps of Pork's drying
jizz clinging to the thick black hairs between them. "Pork, " Rhett
growled "Trust me when I say that I've done many things in my life that I
should be punished for. So show me no mercy whatsoever when you spank
this big white ass of mine!"
"Yessir, Mr. Rhett!" Pork replied, as his big arm encircled Rhett's
thickset torso to hold him in position, and then raising the other hand
to make contact with those hairy, juicy mounds of hairy white-man's
ass.                                                          SMACK!
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! "YYYEEEEEEAAAAHHHHH!!!", Rhett
snarled, as Pork's powerful hand started spanking his captive, upturned
ass. Each blow of the big black man's powerful hand to his hairy buttocks
made his thick cock grind even harder against his valet's powerful,
well-muscled thigh, leaking lube all over his black uniform trousers.
SMACK! SMACK ! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Rhett's round backside
quivered and danced as Pork's white-gloved hand came crashing down again
andagain.
                                              Damn, Pork, thought, how he
always wanted to do this to a white man's ass! Rhett grunted, cussed, and
whimpered deep in his throat as his hulking black valet spanked his hairy
rump long and
hard.
Soon, Mr. Rhett's backside was a mass of red, sore, blazing flesh, twin
mounds of well-thrashed man-flesh! Rhett then spied one of his shoes, and
reached back and handed it to Pork, ordering " Take this Goddamned shoe
and really tear up my ass Pork....pretend I'm some plantation owner that
wanted to sell you down river!"       With that, Pork grabbed the big
black shoe of his millionaire employer and brought that thick sole down
hard, making a loud, sharp "BAM!!" as it made contact with Mr. Rhett's
already-flamingass.
            BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! Rhett bellowed,
swore, and cussed loudly as his own shoe blistered his hairy masculine
backside. Pork, who always resented "uppity white folks" really was
unleashing long-dormant frustrations, making Mr. Rhett's red, flaming
rump quiver and dance as the big man humped his aching member all the
harder against the dominant black man's well-muscledthigh.
                                              Rhett Butler, the daring
blockade runner who had more nerve than Sherman's army, was now sobbing
openly like a spanked young lad, tears coursing down his handsome,
mustachioed face as his domineering valet lambasted his sore, flaming ass
with his own shoe.  Pork felt a great sexual rush come over him as he
stopped long enough to inspect hishandiwork.
Rhett flinched as that big gloved hand roughly squeezed his sore,
flaming, furry ass, which was now criss-crossed with welts and
handprints. His mind reeling with raw sexual power, Pork reached over to
where Rhett's discarded suit trousers were , and he unhooked the
expensive leather suspenders. Then, Pork slid Rhett's pinstriped trousers
between his cock and his own leg, "YOU AIN'T SHOOTIN' THAT WHITE SPUNK
ALL OVER ME, WHITE MAN!" Pork snarled, "SHOOT YOUR DAMN LOAD ALL OVER
YOUR OWN DAMN
PANTS!"
With that, Pork then began flailing Rhett's blistered, ravaged rump with
his own suspenders. THIP! THIP! THIP! THIP! THIP! THIP! Even more hot
welts popped up on Rhett's hairy, fiery assmounds, and his moaning and
whimpering only turned Pork on more. The feel of humping Pork's thick leg
through his own trousers while getting his white ass beaten by this
powerful black man was too much for Mr. Rhett. His aching, sperm-laded
balls blew, and Mr. Rhett's huge erection started spewing out jet after
jet of thick spooge all over the material of his trousers, as he humped
Pork's leg like a madman.
"UUUGHHHHHHHHOOHHHGODDDDDDDDDDDDD...YEAHHHH...OHFUCKYEAHHHH!!" Rhett
growled at the top of his lungs, as his fat cock shot a massive, steaming
load all over his suittrousers.
                            This sent Pork over the edge. No longer could
his own desires be denied. Rougly shoving Mr. Rhett off his lap, he
tossed Rhett's sperm-soaked trousers atop his desk and ordered him to
lean over and start licking them clean. Still sniffling back a stray sob,
Rhett obeyed, and bent over his desk, and started lapping up his own hot
spunk from his suit pants. A moment later Rhett bellowed like a wounded
Confederate soldier on the battlefield as Pork roughly shoved his massive
black cock between his welted, blistered, crimson buttocks. Pork's big
gloved hands grabbed onto Mr. Rhett's broad shoulders and relentlessy
pounded that red, raw, tight-as-hell white ass like a maniac, loving the
feel of the rich white man's tight ass wrapped around his humongous ebonyshaft.
                  Pork's massive black balls, loaded with hot black
spunk, angrily smacked against Mr. Rhett's flaming ass, battering Mr.
Rhett's overworked prostate and making the deflated white cock start to
throb and harden once again. All too soon, Pork's overloaded balls boiled
over, and, as he hollered out, "TAKE THIS DAMN BLACK MAN'S LOAD, WHITE
BOY!" the hulking black valet reached his peak, as scalding jets of his
thick, hot spooge sprayed the depths of Mr. Rhett's tortured backside. As
Rhett felt his own orgasm rapidly approaching, his mind reeled at how,
after nearly a lifetime of wondering, he now finally KNEW what it was
like to be sexually dominated by a tough, commanding black
man.
Just before he shot another massive load, he heard Pork chuckle. "Sure as
gun's iron, Mr. Rhett, your ass belongs to me from this night on!"  Rhett
only prepared to shoot an explosive load, knowing that now HE was the
SLAVE, and his tall, hulking black valet was his MASTER!! THE END! Hope
you guys enjoyed! Comments and feedback always welcome!