Madame Caramel
by Hamlet



The next day Madame Caramel slept in. She was staying at Her Friend Madame
Charlene's house in Beckton East London. She got up, dressed and had a hearty
breakfast. Madame Caramel drove to the gym accompanied by Madame Charlene.
They took advantage of the free workout today. They worked together working
Their arms, shoulders, and back. Madame Caramel's muscles bunched and rippled
under Her skin as She pushed the iron. They both worked curls with 50 pound
dumbbells, kickbacks with 40's and shoulder presses with 85's.

A lot of the men in the gym had stopped and were watching Them in awe. They
both worked up a good sweat during the workout, Their Black skins glistening
with perspiration. They showered and left, with many of the gym's occupants
still staring at Them as They left.

They ate a big lunch, knowing They could not eat again until that evening's
work was done.

They went back to Madame Charlene's house and took a nap. Madame Caramel woke
up at 4:30PM and then woke up Madame Charlene. They carefully selected Their
clothing for that evening.Madame Caramel wore a black leather halter top, and
a black hot pants skirt. That left Her big and muscular shoulders and arms
exposed and showed off Her large waistline as well. She put on three inch
heels calf length boots. She had no trouble doing this in heels, She could
even run at a full sprint in them if necessary. The heels made Her muscular
thighs bunch and flex as She walked.She completed the outfit by wearing long
black leather gloves. She was indeed an imposing figure as She prepared to
leave.

Madame Charlene wore a leather studded collar tight latex trousers and knee
length boots with 7" heels wearing long tight latex gloves. She had a lithe
imposing body that was big and strong though of course not as big as Madame
Caramel's

Madame Caramel got in Her car with Madame Charlene and drove to the bank where
Catherine worked. She did not have long to wait, as she exited the building
and got in her car. This time she drove straight to the gym again. Her routine
was set, Madame Caramel thought. Catherine finished her workout, showered and
drove to the West End again. Once again she met Dave, and they headed for a
different restaurant.

Madame Caramel followed them, this time however She stayed in the car with
Madame Charlene, waiting for them to finish dinner and come out. About two
hours later they emerged from the restaurant.

Once more they strolled hand in hand toward the Thames. Madame Caramel and
Madame Charlene got out of the car and followed them. "This place is perfect,"
Madame Caramel thought.

She let Her thoughts turn to poor Christopher and what these two had done to
him Her lover, and She could feel a rage start to build inside Her, directed
at the two lovers.

Slowly They started to approach them. Madame Caramel could feel the power
surging through Her body as did Madame Charlene too. Their anticipation began
to build. They could almost already feel Their fists smashing into their
intended victims. As They got within twenty yards of them, two men suddenly
appeared . The men stopped about fifty yards from Catherinre and Dave and sat
by the river , and threw their rocks into the water.

"Damn" thought Madame Caramel. With Their dark skins and dark clothing They
blended into the shadows. Quickly They reversed Their path and went back to
the car. Knowing in advance where they would be going Madame Caramel drove to
Dave's ' s house.

Madame Caramel parked the car down the block, and They walked to the house and
walked up to the front door. It was locked. The only thing She carried was a
Polaroid camera. She noticed that the front light flooded most of the front
yard with light. After a trip around the house to make sure it was unoccupied,
She took a patio chair from the back and brought it around front. . She
removed the globe and unscrewed the light bulb, then replaced the globe.

Now the entire front yard was flooded with light, but it was moonlight. It was
bright enough for Madame Caramel and Madame Charlene to see, but not bright
enough to make identification easy. They sat in the patio chair to wait. In
about thirty minutes, They saw two cars turn into the street and move toward
Dave's house. Both cars turned into the driveway, and pulled up to the garage,
parking side by side in front of the garage door. As they got out of the car,
Madame Caramel heard Dave say "I thought I left the front light on. I guess
the bulb burned out."

As they neared the front door they could see Madame Caramel and Madame
Charlene sitting in the patio chair in front of them. They made no move to get
up. Dave stopped a few feet away from Madame Caramel. "Who the hell are you,
and what are you doing here?"

Madame Caramel smiled at him. "I have a present for you." She said.

"Are you Dave and Catherine?" She asked.

"Of course, we are. If You know this is my house, and then you must know who
we are. You are sure a dumb bitch." Dave said. Madame Caramel stood up to Her
full imposing height. With the three inch heels She was 6 3", far taller him
especially with Her high heels.

I told you I have a present for you." She said. "Have you had dinner?" She
asked.

"Yes we have, but what does that have to do wi-AAAAAGGGHHH" he lost the rest
of his air with an explosive groan as She had stepped forward and drove Her
hard right fist deep in his belly. The vicious punch lifted him up in the air.
He appeared to be balanced on Her fist for a brief second before he crumpled
to the ground clutching his violated belly.

"That is from Christopher , and We are only getting started." She said to him
in a conversational tone.

Catherine turned and started to run. "Where are you going sweetheart" Madame
Charlene said and took off after her as Her victim. She caught her just before
she reached the cars and tackled her dragging both of them to the grass.

"Christopher your ex included you in his gift, too" Madame Charlene said to
her as She sat on her gut. "Get off me you big ape!" Catherine shouted.

Ape was the wrong thing to call Madame Charlene . Slowly, deliberately She
drew back Her right fist. She could see the fear in Catherine's eyes as she
struggled in vain to unseat the big Black Woman.

"186 pounds of muscle, little girl."

Madame Charlene whispered to her. Catherine watched Madame Charlene's fist in
morbid fascination.She could see the bulge of Her biceps as Her big right arm
held the fist behind Her head.

"Now it's payback time for you, baby" Madame Charlene said. She sent that rock
hard fist crashing into Catherine's left eye. Her head snapped around to her
right in reaction to the punch. Madame Charlene had felt very solid contact as
Her fist slammed into Catherine's eye.

"Christopher said you gave her one of these" Madame Charlene said to her. The
eye was already swelling, and soon would be closed and discoloured. Now She
loaded up Her potent looking left fist. Once again Catherine could see the
biceps swell and bunch as Madame Charlene cocked that hard fist. She held it
for just a second, Letting her see what was coming. Fear and panic were
reflected in Catherine's good eye.

SSMMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSHH!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!

That powerful left fist made contact with her" right eye with a loud crack.
Catherine's head whipped to her left this time. Her right eye would match her
left, shortly. Both of them would be swollen shut and be colored black and
purple. Madame Charlene got to Her feet and locked the fingers of Her left
hand in the front of Catherine's dress so that she could not move an inch.

Madame Charlene could feel the bra underneath the dress. She locked Her
fingers inside it and lifted her to her feet with one quick pull. To
Catherine, with all the pain she was in, it was an amazing feat of strength.
She was on her feet, but Madame Charlene retained Her grip with Her left hand.

"Do you know why you are getting this?" Madame Charlene asked her. Catherine
did not answer.

"ANSWER ME!" She demanded and drove Her right fist into her belly.

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOFFF!! went Catherine, and she started to gag. Madame
Charlene stepped back, and Catherine vomited up her expensive dinner onto the
grass.

"One more for you, from Christopher." Madame Charlene said.

She brought Her left fist around in a picture perfect left hook which crashed
into Catherine's jaw. She went flying back in the air and landed on her back.
She was beyond feeling any more pain as she was out cold.

"Damn, I was just getting warmed up." Madame Charlene said looking down at the
unconscious woman lying in a bloody heap.

"UUUNNNHHHH" Madame Caramel and Madame Charlene heard a moan coming from where
Dave was still rolling on the grass holding his stomach.

Madame Caramel walked slowly over to him.She looked down at the man who was in
obvious agony. He was clutching his belly and still moaning in torment.She
pulled him up towards Her in Her leather gloved hands squeeziung his neck
hard.

"I guess that was a pretty good punch." She said. "That was compliments of ,
you two-timing scumbag! Now you are going to get the rest of your beating."

'IT''S YOUR TURN NEXT YOU BASTARD! '

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