THE BLACK DOMINATRIX 41 By Hamlet A SESSION WITH THE PROFESSOR 1 LISA TAKES EVEN MORE REVENGE! I drove towards the Professor's house ready for some more Corrective Therapy.I was feeling so excited at the prospect of inflicting even more pain and agony.I was so proud of the Hygiene and Medical Inspection I had given Bill and Jim.I had thoroughly cleaned them out and was so proud of my work.I was bringing the Queen Dom closer and closer.In the Queen Dom there would be no place at all for dirt .There would be no dirty houses or dirty people.In fact I would do spot checks on people's cleanliness, ordering them to strip naked while I performed an HMI right in the middle of the street! As I was driving to the Professor's house I was thinking how I really wanted to get my hands on that bastard!If I had given Bill and Jim a good Thrashing as well as smashing up their property, as well as giving them a good HMI. How much more did he deserve punishment!Their crimes were nothing compared to his! I remember how it all started.He had written a really terrible letter to the Abingdon gazette.He had called me a Black Bitch.He had said that Corrective Therapy should be declared illegal.He had written that I should be sent to prison or back to the 'slum Hackney where I was born'(EPISODE 11-read it NOW!). As a result of that rubbish he dared to write I let all Hell lose!The result of it was that ever since then no one has dared to criticise me.No one could publish any letter criticising me in the paper since I have taken over the Abingdon Gazette after giving the Editor a damned good Thrashing, which resulted in him becoming a permanent cripple.(EPISODE 23)Needless to say the paper has published a public Apology for the letter from the Professor and the Editor. My immediate reaction was to send an EMail to him immediately telling him his letter was complete and utter drivel from beginning to end.(EPISODE 12)I called him a 'worm brained fake who was not fit to teach students'.I told him I was coming after him and he had nowhere to hide at all. I found out which College he worked at Oxford University and chased him there( 13)I went to Magdalen College where he worked, but found that he had gone to the USA.The arsehole thought that he could escape from me the Black Dominatrix.He did not realise that I was prepared to go to the ends of the earth to pursue anyone who annoyed me.There was no escape at all from my wrath! When I reached New York he was so afraid that he checked out of the hotel he was staying.What an idiot!He did not realise there was just nowhere to escape from me.I went to the hotel he was staying and found that he had some gorillas hired to protect him.The idiot thought that he could protect himself from the Black Dominatrix! Needless to say we had a fight that I won hands down, beating the gorillas easily.(14) I dragged him back to the hotel where I gave him a full Corrective Therapy Session and gave him a full Thrashing(15)I then tied him up and made him spend the night under my bed all trussed up.I brought him back to England.On the way the gorillas tried to pursue me, and another fight took place which again I won easily.(16) The last I saw of the Professor was on Monday on my way to my Session with Christopher(25) I had left him at his mother's house.I knew he was a complete Mummy's boy and could not grow up.I had told him to keep a Diary of Misdemeanours which all Patients of Corrective Therapy are expected to keep.As I drove to his house I was feeling really angry determined to be as violent and hard as possible. I was also determined that he should leave his job as Professor of Criminology at Oxford.As a complete charlatan and a fake , he had no business to be teaching students at one of the world's most prestigious universities.I would force him to retire on medical grounds after the beating I had given him! As I approached the house I had the full Session planned out.It would follow the basic pattern of all Corrective Therapy Sessions.It would take the following format. 1.The Diary of Misdemeanours-the Professor would have to show me fully all his Sins.They would have to contain all his misdemeanours as I could always tell if he was lying. 2.Confession of Sins and Misdemeanours-the Patient gives a full Confession and says why he is such a worthless Sinner, missing nothing out. 3.Tongue Lashing-in which I as the Therapist will scream abuse at the Professor telling him just how worthless he is. 4.Thrashing and Beating-in which bad habits and Sins are literally beaten out of the Patient.The Therapist should have no compunction about beating the Patient senseless if necessary. 5.Hygiene and Medical Inspection-in which the Patient is thoroughly and totally cleaned out .The Therapist concentrates especially on the orifices where most the dirt and filth lie. 6.The Setting of Tasks-in which the Patient is given strict tasks to perform by the Therapist that have to be performed perfectly or else further punishment is due. I was outside his house in my car ready to go inside and put him through Hell.I had not punished him enough in New York and he really needed some serious CT.I still had not forgiven him for daring to write that letter! I walked towards the door looking really terrifying in all my red leather magnificence, leather crop in hand.I was determined to make that bastard suffer as much as possible,no mercy would be shown at all! I rang the door bell.The bastard had better be in as my mood was getting nastier than ever!Eventually the wretch answered the door.He was sweating in terror at the sight of me dressed up and looking so terrifying,the memory of the beatings I had given him was fresh on his mind! I slammed him hard against the wall.Sweat was noe coming off almost in a torrent from his miserable face. 'Right Professor you're in deep shit and you know it.I still haven't forgiven you for that drivel you wrote.You need even more punishment!From today I promise you you will not only not be able to walk, you won't have a job either!' 'Oh please Madame Lisa he whimpered 'Don't beat me any more.I couldn't stand any more.Please don't make me lose my job.I'll give you anything you want!' 'Shut up you f-----g arsehole.You will be out of a job after today.I don't want a worm brained fake and arsehole like you influencing the minds of students with your bleeding heart liberal views.What's more after to day you're going to retire on medical grounds because you just wont be able to stand up straight!'I screamed in his face digging my razor sharp nails into his throat. I saw his mother standing there.She was a small pathetic grey haired woman She was totally overawed by the sight of me.I went straight up to her. 'Right Mummsy go and get me a coffee now!.You're going to have to look after your little son because after I've finished with him not only won't he be working, he won't be able to stand up!Now move at once!'I yelled almost feeling like giving her some CT as well. I grabbed the Professor by the hair.He was shaking with fear. 'Well Professor let the Session get started.That beating I gave you in New York was not enough for your crimes!' I dragged him into the living room and made him strip right in front of me until he was down to his underpants. 'Right let's get started .What a wretched puny body you have !' The contrast between his pathetic weak body and my wonderful powerful body could not have been greater.I was like a huge giantess in contrast. He really did look as if he had never taken a day's exercise in his life.The very sight of him filled me with disgust! 'Well you miserable worm I set you a Task for this Session-what was it you piece of garbage?' I had to keep a Diary of my Misdemeanours Madame Lisa' 'Well show it to me this instant you piece of trash! Just then his mother walked in with the coffee. 'Bring me the coffee this second and then get out you old cow before I put you through some Corrective Therapy' I yelled at the top of my voice.She ran out of the room in terror. I looked through the notebook.It was written in an illegible scrawl.He was a Professor who could not write properly.He confessed to being lazy and to failing to mark a student's essay in time.I knew he had doing much more than this.The arrogant bastard did not even realise what a Sinner he really was!'He really needed to be taught a proper lesson. 'First of all you piece of trash this so called Diary is one of the most disgusting messes I have ever seen.What's more as a Therapist and a Dominatrix of great intelligence I know perfectly well that you've done more than this.' I held his face as tightly as possible in my red latex gloves.He was squirming in pain and fear.I looked closely into his eyes as if I was penetrating right into his mind He knew nothing could be hidden from me. 'I know that you still sympathise with criminals and wrongdoers.I also know that you have been playing with this miserable prick.I also know that you have not washed your anus and orifice properly.Am I right you piece of detritus?'I screamed in his face. 'Yes Madame Lisa-as usual you are completely and totally right!' he hung his head in absolute shame looking utterly defeated and dejected. 'Well Professor you stinking piece of refuse .It looks as if you're in very deep shit indeed.I still haven't forgiven you for daring to write a letter criticising me.You have also committed some serious misdemeanours, failed to keep a proper record and you are also a f----g liar.You really are in very terrible trouble!'I screamed in his face as he began to whimper like a little child. 'You will now make a full and frank Confession of your Sins, beginning with the words I Confess to Madame Lisa' 'I confess to Madame Lisa that I have done wrong' SLAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPP!!! AAAAAAGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! 'Not just wrong -you have sinned exceedingly!'I yelled as his face went round his neck and he went crashing across the room. He just about managed to lift himself up from the floor.He was in a complete daze.He knew better from now onwards not to get the wrong side of me! He stood to attention watching my powerful latex gloved hand that was ready to strike again in all its force. 'I confess that I am nothing but a worthless criminal and I have sinned exceedingly in thought word and deed Madame Lisa!' 'That's better-it's amazing how a good belt across the face helps the brain!"' 'I confess Madame Lisa that the letter I wrote was the most appalling rubbish anyone could write.I confess that I wasted your time by making you pursue me back to New York.I confess that I am a complete fake and a charlatan as you said.I confess that I am a lazy good for nothing.I confess that I am dirty and do not clean myself out properly.For these and all my other Sins Madame Lisa I am truly sorry and beg forgiveness!' With that he fell on the floor whimpering way like the pathetic little baby he was.His Confession was evidence of the incredible power of CT.By mental and physical power I had obtained a full Confession of his Crimes and Misdeeds! I pulled him up by the hair.He was now just a quivering wreck.I pulled him until his face was only 1/2 inch from mine. 'You are nothing but a f-----g useless, worthless , pitiable,good for nothing, pathetic piece of excrement! DO YOU UNDERSTAND!' It was clear he could not stand any more of this appalling mental torture.He collapsed on the floor once more , blubbering and crying loudly like a little infant! 'Please Madame Lisa don't call me any more names.I can't take any more!' he whimpered his face on the floor in total and utter state of humiliation. CT was working perfectly.The Patient had to be convinced beyond doubt what a worthless and useless specimen he was.Otherwise change could not take place. I dragged him up by the hair again. 'Arsehole I haven't finished with you yet.We're only half way through.We haven't started with the physical part yet.There's the Thrashing to go and the Hygiene and Medical Inspection to clean your disgusting orifices out!' Stand to attention you worm!' LET THE THRASHING BEGIN! ANY SUGGESTIONS FOR FUTURE EPISODES TO Hamlet56@hotmail.com I drove towards the Professor's house ready for some more Corrective Therapy.I was feeling so excited at the prospect of inflicting even more pain and agony.I was so proud of the Hygiene and Medical Inspection I had given Bill and Jim.I had thoroughly cleaned them out and was so proud of my work.I was bringing the Queen Dom closer and closer.in the queen Dom there would be no place at all for dirt at all.there would be no dirty houses or dirty people.In fact I would do spot checks on people's cleanliness, ordering them to strip naked while I performed an HMI right in the middle of the street! As I was driving to the Professor's house I was thinking how I really wanted to get my hands on that bastard!If I had given Bill and Jim a good Thrashing as well as smashing up their property, as well as giving them a good HMI, how much more did he deserve punishment!Their crimes were nothing compared to his!I remember how it all started.He had written a really terrible letter to the Abingdon gazette.he had called me a Black Bitch,He had said that Corrective Therapy should be declare illegal.He had written that I should be sent to prison or back to the 'slum Hackney where I was born'(EPISODE 11-read it NOW!). As a result of that rubbish he dared to write I let all Hell lose!The result of it was that ever since then no one has dared to criticise me.Nnoone can publish any letter criticising me in the paper since I have taken over the Abingdon Gazette after giving the Editor a damned good Thrashing, which resulted in him becoming a permenent cripple.(EPISODE 23)Needless to say the paper has published a public Apology for the letter from the Professor and the Editor. My immediate reaction was to send an EMail to him immediately telling him his letter was complete and utter drivel from beginning to end.(EPISODE 12)I called him a 'worm brained fake who was not fit to teach students.I told him I was coming after him and he had nowher to hide at all. i found out which Colleg he worked at Oxfors University and chased him there(EPISODE 13)I went to Magdalen College wher he worked, but found that he had gone to the USA.The arsehloe thoughtthat he cou;ls escape from me the Black Dominatrix.He did not realise that I was prepared to go to the ends of the earth to purue anyone whoannoyed me.Ther was no escape at all from my wrath! When I reached New York he was so afraid that he checked out of the hotel he wads staying.What an idiot!He did not realise there was just nowhere to escape from me.I went to the hotel he was staying and found that he had some gorillas hired to protect him.The idiot thought that he could protect himself from the lackDominatrix! Needless to say we had a fight that I won hands down, beating the gorillas easily.(14) I dragged him back to the hotel where I gave him afull Corrective Therapy Sessionand gave him a fuull Thrashing(15)I then tied him up and made him spend the nifght under my bed all trussed up.I brought him back to England.On the way the gorillas tried to pursue me, and another fight took place which again I won easily.(16) The last I saw of the Professr was on Monday on my way to my Session with Christopher(25) I had left him at his mother's house.i knew he was a complete Mummys boy and could notgrow up.Ihad told him to keep a Diary of Misdemeanours which all Patients of Corrective Therapy are expe ted to keep.As I drove to his house I was feeling really angry determined to be as violent and hard as possible.I was also determined that he should leave his job as Professor of Criminology at Oxford.As a complete charlatan and a fake , he had no business to be teaching students.I would force him to retire on medical grounds after the beating Ihad given him! aS I approached the house I had the full Session planned out.It would follow the basic pattern of all Corrective Therapy Sessions.It would take the following format. 1.The Diary of Misdemeanours-the Professor would have to show me fully all his Sins.They would have to contain all his misdemeanours as I could always tell ifhe was lying. 2.Confession of Sins and Misdemeanours-thePatient gives a full Confession and says why he is such a worthless Sinner, missing nothing out. 3.Tongue ashing-in which I as the Therapist will sream abuse at the Professor telloing him just how worthless he is. 4.Thrashing and Beating-in which bad habits and ins are literally beaten out of the Patient.The Therapist shoud have no compunction about beating the Patient senseless if necessary. 5.Hygiene and Medical Inspection-in which the Patient is thoroughly anbd totally cleaned out .the Therapist concentrates especially on the orifices wher most f the dirt and filth lie. 6.The Setting of Tasks-in which the Patient is given strict tasks tpo perform by the Therapist that have to be performed perfectly or else futher punishment is due. I was outside his house in my car ready to go indide and puthim through Hell.i had not punished him enough in New York and he really neede some serious CT.I still had not forgiven him for daring to write that letter! I walked towards thwe door looking really terrifying in all my red leather