THE BLACK DOMINATRIX-28
By Hamlet
THE TREATMENT OF AN ABUSIVE HUSBAND


I drove Simon back to his flat.As I was driving him,I carried on wanking him
continuously.He must have ejaculated at least ten times for me!I had a really
busy and enjoyable day . beating the living daylights out of so many people
and winning every time.I was feeling so tired after our long meal together and
all the fighting I had done.I knew I had a long day ahead.It was Tuesday
tomorrow and the day I had to see that stupid ignorant bitch Julie.i was
determined to punish her even more-there was nothing the blonde bimbo could do
to please me!

I then thought how much I loved Simon and how happy we were together.I wanted
us to stay together forever.I did not want us to be married because I wanted
us to carry on living separately.This was the ideal perfect relationship as I
have described in a previous Episode(read now!).Because I loved him dearly I
wanted to be in control of him and yet give him his freedom at the same
time.Of course it would not really be freedom as what he did would be
controlled by me and his flat would be my own property.Our relationship would
be a perfect combination of freedom and control with me obviously as the
Dominant partner.

I wanted so much to spend the night with Simon, but I realised it was not such
a good idea.It was not only that I was very tired and had a busy day ahead of
me, but there was a problem that Simon's bed was just far too small.I was
getting bigger and stronger every day given the amount of beating I was doing
and the hours of exercise I took every day.Simon on the other hand was fairly
weak and small and took almost no exercise at all.There was now a serious
danger that I could crush him to death in the night.I did not want to do this
at all, but I knew that after a night with me he was in considerable pain .The
only solution was to buy a king size bed that was made out of reinforced steel
that could fit my enormous weight, especially the power I would use when I was
screwing him.

'Simon you know we love each other so much.I know you love me even more after
you saw me beating the shit out of those bastards.But I don't think it would
be a good idea for us to sleep together tonight.It's not just that were both
very tired.It's also that your bed is far too small Sweetheart.Last time we
slept together I was crushing you against the wall.I don't want that too
happen again.

Tomorrow I want you to go to the town and buy a reinforced steel king size
bed.Don't worry I will give you the money.This will be our lovemaking bed.It
will fit into your bedroom.Don't pay for it at once just have a look.I want
the bed to be enormous for the amount of screwing I will be doing to you -at
least 12' across.We will be spending literally hours fucking on it ,so I want
it to be as strong as possible!'

'Oh Lisa I will do anything you say .I will look for the bed all day
tomorrow.I will show you the bed from the catalogue.Oh Lisa you are wonderful
and the most brilliant fighter in the world!' he said as he put his face into
my loving arms.

I kissed him passionately for the last.I told him I would be back tomorrow to
examine his anus again We would probably have the bed by Thursday when we
would spend another heavenly night together and I would probably screw him
senseless again!

I retuned home and after feeding my 2 cats Whiskas and Friskas looked at my
messages on the Ansaphone .There was an urgent message from Moira the Social
Worker.It went as follows;

'Lisa it's me Moira the Social Worker -you remember me.I referred the case of
Frank to you.Im afraid I have a problem again that's even worse than Frank.I
have Karen here and she's in a terrible state-she's just been beaten up again
by her husband Terry.The man is totally evil.He comes home almost every night
drunk and then proceeds to beat her up.Calling the Police does no good at all
-they just warn him and go away.In fact I believe one Police officer is
friendly with him and that's why they do nothing.We keep sending her to
Battered Women's' hostel but he just comes round and drags her back
home.What's worse is we know he sexually abuses the children!

Please Lisa help us .Corrective Therapy is the only solution for this
bastard.Please just do what you want with him-just do something.You are our
only hope Lisa.I beg you do something like you did something with Frank for
Gods sake!Could you do something about it now before its too late!He lives at
22 Church Road.You are welcome to go round there and do what you like.Please
just do something before she is killed and the children are abused even more!'

By the way that bastard you beat up Frank is now dead.The hospital tried to do
an emergency operation but you beat him up so badly and he had lost so much
blood he could not be saved.Please Lisa just do it again with Terry!'

When I heard this message I was furious.A wife beater and a paedophile!And the
Police had done absolutely nothing about it!I was so glad to hear that bastard
Frank was dead.Terry would get even worse treatment!I was determined to rid
the world of Evil even if it meant death.

I had everything planned.I would sleep for about 4 hours only to refresh
myself.I would then get dressed to look as terrifying as possible completely
in black leather.I would go around to the house at about 6 am.I would not
bother to knock.I would break in to achieve total surprise and fear.I would
confront that bastard personally and terrify him by my presence.I would then
beat him senseless and throw him physically out of the house.He would never
see his wife and children ever again in his life.He would end up like Frank a
cripple in hospital and would probably be dead!

I decided to take a shower and then a short sleep to prepare myself for some
serious beating ahead. After my shower I tried to sleep but found it almost
impossible. I had to take a sleeping tablet and even that didn't work.I just
felt this overwhelming need to get that bastard now.For all I knew he could be
abusing his children this minute-I just had to stop him!

Eventually I managed to get to sleep for a short time.i then had this amazing
dream.I was in a room and there was a blazing almost blinding light before
me.I stood there transfixed totally.A voice suddenly called out to me.

'Lisa you have been chosen to fight and to destroy all evil.You are naturally
superior physically and mentally and you have been given powers to dominate
and control.You must destroy all Evil and establish the Queen Dom of
Righteousness now!This is my Will-You are my Instrument!'

I awoke in a cold sweat.Could this be some kind of vision from God?I did not
know. I leapt out of bed almost immediately.I believed that I had a God Given
duty to destroy all Evil wherever and I had to act immediately.I showered
again and perfumed my whole body.

I then put on the tightest black leather cat suit I possessed.I looked through
my boot collection and selected the boots with the highest heel and the
sharpest steel toes.With the boots on I was over 7' tall.I covered my face in
makeup.I looked in the mirror and was the most formidable sight imaginable.It
was now 6AM.I was ready for action.I would drive to that bastard's house,
break in and beat him to a pulp! I dressed finally in long tight black leather
gloves that were part of my enormous leather collection.

I then drove at full speed to his house.It was 6.10 am and there was not a
person in sight.It was pitch dark and my black leather and black skin merged
with the darkness.I had to move quickly as it would soon be light.

I got out of the car and walked round the back of the house looking for
somewhere to break in.

With my athletic prowess I knew that I could break in anywhere-no home was
safe from me.I checked carefully and could see a bathroom window half open. I
leapt up and with pushed the window in.It easily came open.With one movement
of my powerful body I was inside the house.

I was in the bathroom and I moved into the kitchen.There was complete darkness
and stillness everywhere.As I walked towards the living room I could suddenly
hear the sound of snoring.Yes it was that bastard Terry!

I walked towards the sofa and could see the figure of a fat man sprawled over
the sofa snoring away.He was out cold obviously in a total drunken stupour.

I decided there and then to move.With sudden force I grabbed him by the collar
and gave him a ringing hard slap across the face.It was as if someone had
suddenly hit him with a steel pole.He rolled over the floor screaming with
pain and shock!

SLAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPPPP!

OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!

Tears were now rolling down his stupid fat face.He cried out

WHO ARE YOU?'

'Who the f---g do you think I am' I shouted in his face holding him tightly by
the throat.

'I am Madame Lisa the Black Dominatrix.I have come to avenge all the misery
and abuse you have inflicted on your wife and children.After I have beaten the
living daylights out of you, you will never be able to walk again.I will throw
you out of the house and make sure you never see them again! Is that clear you
piece of garbage!'

His face was aching from the slap and he was in agony as my fingers cut into
his throat.

YYYESS MADAME LISA' he whimpered.

'Right you shithead-lets get down to what I really enjoy.Some serious beating!
Im going to put you through a long slow Beating and Torture Session.It will be
Heaven for me and Hell for you.'

LET THE BEATING BEGIN!'

Any ideas for the next Episode will be gratefully received-remember Lisa shows
no mercy!

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