VICIOUS VERONICA OF THE BLACK AVENGERS 
by Hamlet



MADAME HEATHER THE BLACK SCORPION

THE BLACK AVENGERS PART TWO

Promptly at 8:00 PM Veronica knocked on the door of Frank's large office.
Frank greeted her and Heather trying to hide his trepidation at the sight of
these two massive muscular leather clad Black Women who stood at his doorway

Veronica and Heather greeted him. Behind him stood two gorillas, each as ugly
as the other, whose names Veronica found out to be Eddie and Charlie. Their
father had named them after the Richardsons, a notorious gang in the 1960's in
London. Less well-remembered than their rivals the Krays, they nevertheless
had a reputation in their heyday as being some of London's most infamous and
sadistic gangsters.

Like the Richardsons, Eddie and Charlie specialised in sadistic methods of
torture that Eddie Richardson had specialised in; victims were hauled in front
of them in a mock trial. Then the punishments were handed out, anything from
beatings to more severe forms of torture; whippings, cigarette burning, teeth
being pulled out with pliers.

Veronica and Heather were determined to give them a taste of their own
medicine, only even worse!

Veronica recognized Frank immediately from his picture. He offered them a
drink from the mini-bar. Frank had a scotch and water. Veronica settled for
just bottled water while Heather asked for a cup of herbal tea, not wanting
anything to affect their thinking or reaction time for what they had planned
that evening.

Frank quickly launched into his sales presentation and asked how much money
was being considered. Veronica gave him a dazzling smile.

"Around �1 million " she answered. Frank swallowed hard. This could be one of
his biggest scores yet.

About thirty minutes into the conversation Veronica casually asked, "Do you
know someone called James Vallance?

"Why do you ask?" was Frank's reply.

"He certainly seems to know you," Veronica said.

"Before we discuss my mother any further, I should clear up your
misunderstanding with this person ," she said in a menacing tone.

"I think you had better be going now, both of you! I don't want to talk about
my client's affairs as they are confidential," Frank said, beginning to lose
his cool.

"In fact, we are going to come to an agreement tonight on how you are going to
repay him," Veronica continued as if Frank had not even spoken.

She stood up. For the first time, Frank realized just how big she was,
dwarfing him completely. In her 9 inch heels he stood over him seven feet tall, and the
sleeveless dress emphasized her gigantic Black muscular arms, her large waist,
her wide back, and her extremely broad shoulders.

Heather also stood up, emphasising her bodybuilder's massive arms too, her
height that was even taller than Veronica's, and her massive muscular
shoulders, too were even bigger than hers.

He felt a twinge of fear and terror as he looked at these two gigantic Black
Women standing right in front of him.

He stared in amazement as Veronica's and Heather proceeded to unzip their
dresses and slowly remove them in front of him. He was even more surprised
when he saw they were not standing there in their underwear, but in what they
considered to be their fighting and beating outfits. Veronica was a
spectacular sight in her halter top and calf-length boots and leather gloves.
Heather was just as stunning wearing

Her tight leather bra showing off her enormous mammaries, her long leather
gloves with long high-heeled thigh length boots to complete the stunning effect.

"Why did you take off your dresses?" he asked nervously.

"Blood," Veronica replied.

"Huh?" from Frank.

"Blood," Veronica repeated. "Do you have any idea how hard it is to get blood
out of the leather and latex materials in those dresses?" she asked. Frank now had a
confused look on his face.

"It is damn near impossible, so we have to take precautions not to get blood
on them."

Frank stood up, Veronica's nose was right next to his head, because she didn't
back up when he stood up.

"What the hell are you talking about, blood?"

"Your blood, of course, my dear Frank."

"Oh, I can see you are confused about this. Let me explain. I have been
retained by

James to get his money back that you stole. Now I am going to give you a
chance right now to give it back without me having to hurt you. However, if
you don't agree to return the money in full, I am going to beat you to a pulp
and my Friend Madame Heather and I will take care of your goons, and beat them
to a bloody pulp too. By that time you and your goons will agree to anything
to get us to stop the beating, so why not save yourself and your thugs a lot
of pain and suffering and give me James' money?"

She walked straight towards him towering right over him with her massively
superior size.

'GIVE ME HIS MONEY NOW YOU BASTARD!!

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