GODDESS RAAJAH AND CHEVELLE PREPARE TO THRASH THEIR VICTIM AND THEN PURSUE THEIR ENEMY by Hamlet GODDESS RAAJAH AND GODDESS CHEVELLE previous GODDESS RAAJAH AND CHEVELLE PREPARE TO THRASH THEIR VICTIM AND THEN PURSUE THEIR ENEMY Goddess Chevelle stood over her wretched victim Watkins as he lay sprawled over the reception desk at the Gonnerby Golf Club near Grantham. She had given him 30 strokes before when he had come to her as a client and had stupidly broken a tea cup and was not able to pay for it so she had to punish him for his clumsiness. The pain was so dreadful that he had to take a week of sick pretending to have flu. She could still see the weals right across his naked rump as he lay there shaking with terror. Goddess Raajah had rounded up everyone on the golf course to watch the spectacle of the Golf Club manager having his arse caned. After all it was more exciting than hitting some ball into a hole in the ground. They had to understand that the Golf Club belonged to her the Ebony Domina just like everything else in Grantham and the surrounding area. Chevelle stood right over him crop in hand ready to administer the thrashing. 'Right Watkins you're getting 15 strokes and you're getting them hard. You're paying the price for cooperating with our enemy Sir Graham. I see that he has escaped from me but he won't get far, you'd better tell me where he's gone!' 'He errs he went home Goddess Chevelle. I think you know where he lives Goddess 'he said his voice shaking in terror at the prospect of the thrashing that awaited him. 'Yes, I do its Syston Hall just up the road, don't worry I'll catch him after I've finished thrashing you!' 'Err Goddess Chevelle I think he might have left the country. I know he has another home in France but he's never told me where it is honestly Godddess . I'm telling you the truth!' he said his whole arse and body shaking uncontrollably. 'You'd better be telling the truth don't worry! I'll find out where he is in France if it means going into every town and village! He'll never escape from Goddeess Raajah and me!' Raajah turned to Chevelle who was standing next to the crowd making sure everyone was paying attention to the thrashing Chevelle was about to give. 'Chevelle could you go to Sir Graham's house once you have finished the thrashing and find where he's gone. If there are any staff there I want you to do everything you can to find his address even if you have to beat it out of them. I don't care what means you use. If he's escaped to France please could you find the exact address and I will go after him this afternoon. I want to get that bastard at all costs. I'm going to bring him back here and I'm not only going to beat him until he's a cripple. I 'm going to take his house and all his belongings and make him homeless and destitute. No one defies us and gets away with it!' Raajah stood in front of the crowd who were watching the thrashing that was about to take place. 'My name is Goddess Raajah the Ebony Domina and this is My Associate Goddess Chevelle the Black Domme, I am your new Ruler and Queen and I demand total obedience and respect. You should all by now have received the letters telling you that I am your new Ruler and you are My subjects. I also expect regular tributes of £100 a month. I have a database of everyone so if you have not paid by October 25 I or My Associate Goddess Chevelle here will visit you and you will receive the same punishment that this bastard is about to get! Is that clear?' They had never seen a Woman of her size and power as they stood there in silence not knowing what to say. 'I said is that clear?' 'YES!! they all said though I did catch some of them not responding. 'I said is that clear?!!!' She walked up to the crowd cane in hand ready both strike the first person who did not show her respect. 'YES, GODDESS RAAJAH!!' they all shouted as she walked right up to them hitting the cane against her legs. 'I warn you all if I see one of you not showing Me and My Associate the obedience and respect we deserve I will personally rip your trousers or skirt down and give you 15 strokes of the cane immediately! You'd better obey Me because if I thrash any of you will be aching for a week! I always win and I loathe disobedience! Is that clear?' 'YES, GODDESS RAAJAH!!!' they all said at once all of them knowing that she meant every word she said. Chevelle walked up to her. 'I'm just going to Sir Graham's house and I'll find exactly where he's gone even if I have to make someone a cripple for life! I will thrash Watkins on my return as finding where Sir Graham has gone is more important 'Good Chevelle you can take Watkins' car as mine needs repairing after these f-----g goons shot at the tyres and windscreen. Here are the keys!' Rajah had just removed everything from his trousers after she had ordered him to strip naked. Chevelle strode out of the reception room the whole crowd gazed in awe at Her sheer size and power. Meanwhile Watkins was ordered another attempt to call Sir Graham on his mobile. Sir Graham answered his voice shaking 'So, Sir Graham it's me Goddess Raajah My associate Goddess Chevelle is about to give your manager a dammed good thrashing! We've just taken over your Golf Club and will soon take over your house too. Why don't you just surrender to us and as Watkins here advised you to do and I might not actually make you a cripple though I will give you the most terrible thrashing!' 'Damn you Raajah you witch! You won't get me you're wasting your time trying to find me in this country!' 'I know you've tried to escape to France but I'll find you there and bring you to justice! I'm going to send Goddess Chevelle to find your address in France. Don't you worry she'll find it even if she has to kill someone. She always wins!' 'F---k you Raajah you fiendesss from Hell! I saw how you beat those security guards with your Black friend to a pulp .You fight like bloody tigresses! Why can't You just leave me alone you bitch Raajah? I've never done anything to you!!' 'You have Sir Graham you sent me a rude text message something I will never tolerate from anyone and you have refused to pay my protection money and hand over 10% of the turnover of your business to me. You're going to suffer the most terrible punishment for your defiance! What's more I do fight harder than a Tigress and I win every single fight as does My friend the Black Domme Chevelle! Those goons of yours were no match for Me and the Black Domme!' 'Blast you Raajah you won't get away with this!' as he hung up knowing she had beaten him easily in argument and would beat him physically soon too. Raajah received a phone call from Chevelle 'Hi Raajah its me Chevelle. I am at Sir Graham's house! I found out he's left on his private helicopter for France. I knocked on the door but there was no one answered as obviously his goons had seen me coming. I broke in by smashing one of the front windows. One of the goons attacked me with a knife but I beat him easily by smashing him hard in the face with my steel like fist and breaking half his teeth. I then got him into an armlock and said I would break his arm off he did not give me the address of Sir Graham. He has a house in a small town called Bidart it's near Biarritz near the Spanish border. What would you like me to do now?' 'That's great Chevelle! I will get a taxi from here to my home after you have thrashed Watkins, change and pack and then hire a car and drive down to France this afternoon. I know France very well and speak perfect French. I should get there by this time tomorrow. Meanwhile I want you to take over as the Goddess of Grantham while I'm away, forcibly collect protection money and beat the shit out of anyone who resists!' 'That's great Raajah! I can't wait!' 'Before I leave the country you have some business to take care of Watkins!' Raajah turned to Watkins who was exposing his bare rump for all to see. 'HOLD YOUR RUMP STILL WATKINS !' 'GODDESS CHEVELLE IS COMING AND WILL THRASH YOU MERCILESSLY!!' Any comments to norselandic@hotmail.com