Ebube And Hussein by Hamlet Sister Ebube the Warrior Nun felt so delighted that the battle was over. She had just turned Her shoulders and went into a crouch for the fight. Her fist was literally touching the floor. She had put every thing She had into Her ferocious punch. It had all of Her bodyweight behind it as Her fist accelerated toward Hector the bodyguard's face. That sledgehammer fist had crashed into his jaw full force. Hector hit the wall and bounced back into the room to fall face first to the floor. Hector's jaw was broken and a couple of teeth were hanging out of his mouth. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!! She and Hedda of the Royal Overseas Judges had been totally victorious The Asaf brothers and the gorilla Hector lay out cold and nearly dead at their feet.. Ebube had surveyed the carnage around Her. Suleyman was sprawled out on the floor with his nose spread all over his face and several teeth knocked out. Bulent still lay unmoving on the leather sofa with the side of his face caved in and bloody holes in the front of his mouth where teeth had been. Hector was face down with his broken jaw stuck out at a strange angle.Ebube had clenched those hard, rubber clad powerful fists again with the blood of Her victims' blood starting to cake on her knuckles, and just looked at them. "God, I really do love to fight." Ebube said. Then She had realized that Her latex panties and shorts underneath Her Nun's habit were soaking wet between Her legs. She had become so sexually aroused during the fight. "Maybe that's one reason I liked to fight so much before," She mused. Hedda had handcuffed all three of them and They dragged their bodies into the Judge Wagon She also realized that Her muscles had an unreal pump, and flexed Her now huge bulging biceps. at half smile played across her lips. Outside Hedda and Ebube kissed passionately "So ends the Asafs reign of terror," Ebube said. 'There's ony the Leader Hussein left and I will fight him if necessary to the death tonight!' 'Let's take these bastards for trial and execution! 'Judge Hedda had said as She handcuffed all three of them together. Yet there was one more criminal to deal with the leader of the leader Hussein Asaf himself. She had already met him and challenged him to a fight if necessary to the death that evening. Hussein had seen for himself what had distracted them. And what he saw saw was a very attractive Black Woman. He had noticed She was was very tall at least 6 inches taller than him. Her flashing dark eyes, Her Black hair, and high cheekbones made Her look so striking. She was wearing the Nun'shabit of a skin tight rubber cat suit with high heeled boots that showed Her really muscular shoulders the thigh length boots emphasised the sheer power of Her legs. The effect was completed by Her long latex gloves that went right up Her arms She had already spoken to him showing the contempt in her voice. "Hello Hussein how is you? My name is Sister Ebube Ngwabo of the Sisters of Mercy or the Warrior Nuns.I have a lot to discuss with you." Hussein had been overwhelmed by Her size and build. "I've heard all about you Hussein.. I have heard that you are an expert fighter and I would love to fight you!.' He thought it was time to show Her who was in control. "If you want to see me,you can come by our place tonight. We are having a 'board of directors' meeting at ten o'clock. You can come by then if you want to. " The thought of fighting this huge Black woman was beginning to fill him with Fear. The fight had been scheduled for tonight at the Hackney Empire the next day in front of an audience of thousands most of whom has suffered under the terror of the Assays and could not wait for him to be defeated. Hussain though he was a good fighter but he had to face Sister Ebube tonight,he did not know what was in store for him! Ebube was a renown and expert fighter of men. She was quick, sly, cunning,# and very very strong and had never lost a fight. She had a rage burning inside of Her that somehow always found its expression whenever She bruatally punched her victim.. Ebube was bigger and stronger and She knew it at 6'1" 220 pounds of well# distributed and rock hard muscle. Hussein was smaller and lighter at 5'8" and weighed between 175 and 178 pounds# this was the smallest that She has been in years, but# She was very, very good at what She did. Hussain had no idea even of what Ebube knew about him, had studied him and his fighting# style. In the gym, the men had teased Hussein about fighting a# woman. He had no choice in the matter, however. His manager Ashraf had said is would be a big money fight. There were very few rules for# this bout. No hitting below the belt was about the only one, other than# that, it was anything went and the more vicious the better. And the adversaries could wear whatever they# pleased in the ring. Ebube called Her friend Chris over Her room at the Judge Headquarters.She needed Her fix which was a mild wrestling session with him to warm Her up. He was there in 40 minutes, She was timing him and he had better not be late.She wanted him there quickly because fight time was nearing. Chris knocked on the door. As She opened the door he backed in with a bag full of sweets. She smiled and helped him put away the stuff he had# brought, then turned and walked away from him. He followed Her and suddenly# She turned. Chris reached for Her and She embraced him, as their lips met. The kiss lasted only three minutes.# Ebube backed up slowly and withdrew from the embrace. She checked the# time; She did not want to run late for the fight. She pivoted quickly on Her # feet after turning Her massive hips upward after bending Her shapely knees,# coming around with Her mighty fist landing on the left side of his chin, stunning# him because he did not expect it. The punch was almost an uppercut,Her# mind was not concentrating. It was supposed to be a right bellypunch. Ebube's 's# concentration was off by a lot, never the less the punch was powerful. .# Stepping to the side, She came around with a left bellypunch. It also was a# bit off, but Her fist stung. For some reason She seemed to be# losing it. It had been a while. It was upsetting to Her that She had# strived to be the best and on the night of Her big fight seemed to be losing# it. "I'm losing it" She said in distress as She turned to walk away. Chris never# liked a loser and he is not going to stand for it" She thought. He quickly# reached for Her, his hands landing on Her left shoulder. confused, She swung around with a powerful right cross# knocking him to the floor. She ran over and kneeled down next to him,# apologizing as She whispered in his ear "I never meant to harm you sweetheart I'm just using you as target practice, are you# okay?" Ebbed lifted him to his feet. Chris smiled knowing that his# Black Panther had returned. He backed away too slowly as She came at him with a# left belly punch following it with a right belly punch. "Poor baby" Ebube cooed as She placed Her hand on his shoulder to comfort him. He looked quickly enough to see a right cross coming. Unexpectedly from Her# left came Her hook, landing on his jaw, and this time with a bit less impact.# He screamed in pure agony. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! "My control is back," Jazzman thought as She came around with a right cross# barely tapping his chin. She moved in, throwing Her arms lovingly around him She# gently grabbed his crotch and squeezed. Her toy was ready. She shifted Her weight, came forward with an uppercut carrying it# completely through, Her fist and arm going upward into the air after# contact. She stumvbled back on the bed with her much heavier body on top of his. He reached between Her legs, feeling the wetness there. Since he was# now very aroused, he quickly undid his pants, slipping out of his pants and# shorts at the same time, then threw his body on top of Hers. Rolling him# over easily, She roared and purred in his ear. Ebube was easily on top as. She began to rotate Her hips, from left to right and up and# down. Chris tried to keep up with the pace but as usual failed miserably. After twenty minutes a moan# escaped both as She climaxed at the same time.She glanced at the clock and leaped# out of bed and jumped into the shower, quickly cleaning up. She grabbed Her# cut-off leather jeans, and leather shirt, yelling for Chris to bring Her high-heeled boots. She# slid Her socks and boots on, looking so powerful ready for war. She put on deodorant, and pulled her hair into a tight long ponytail. She kissed Chris. He was supposed to wait in the room and watch the match as a good boy. She leaped onto Her Hardanger and sped towards the fight.