THE BLACK AVENGERS PREPARE TO DEAL WITH A CON MAN
by Hamlet



Madame Caramel comforted Her poor client Ron Manly an elderly man who was
weeping in Her strong protective leather clad arms in the offices in Hackney
of Her new business The Black Avengers. All his savings had been completely
cleaned out by a crook and conman called Jim Slater whom Madame Caramel was
determined to get rid off like all the other scumbags in the area. What made
him even more miserable was that he had been round to Jim's office to speak to
him and had been thrown out the door by a couple of his thugs while Jim had
shouted at him 'F""k off you old geezer and don't ever come back!"

Jim Slater passed himself off as a financial advisor to the elderly. He made
out he wanted to help them preserve the savings that they had worked so hard
to acquire and to help them invest their money in securities that were safe,
He implied that he was selling no risk securities. As soon as his clients
turned their money over to him, he cleaned out their accounts and took their
money for himself. He generated some false paperwork that indicated that the
securities that he had invested their money in had suddenly gone broke, so
they had lost their money.

Ron lived in a retirement home Manor Park in east London. He had been very
comfortable financially. He had given a significant portion of his estate to
Jim Slater to invest for him after hearing a sales presentation he had made at
a resident's meeting at the retirement home.

Ron had received the news that all his money was lost last week. He was
convinced that Jim had somehow stolen their money. He was so angry about it ,
but the Police said there was nothing they could do. Investments were risky.
The Police had gone to see Jim and he had produced the bogus stock reports
showing a big loss.

"Hell, I even had a lot of my own money invested here. I've personally lost a
lot along with them" he had claimed lying as usual. As far as the Police were
concerned, as they had explained to Ron, the case was closed.

Then Ron had found a short ad in the local newspaper he had picked up. It
read:

"Hello" came the answer on the third ring. "Is this The Black Avengers?" Ron
asked.

"Yes it certainly is sweetheart" was the answer from the other end.

"I hope you can help me" Ron said.

He stated that he lived in Manor Park resident's home. He then went on to
explain his problem to Madame Caramel with Jim.

"What is your full name, Madam?" he asked.

"Call Me Madame CaramelDo you have a picture of this Jim?" Madame Caramel
asked.

"All I have is his address and phone number of his office" was the reply.

"My service is very special and as you have no money I will only charhe you a
small fee once I have recovered the money from Jim slater" Madame Caramel
said.

He spoke right up.

" I can pay you ##1000 plus one percent of everything you recover from him."

"How much money are we talking about?" Madame Caramel wanted to know.

'##1 million!'

She swallowed hard. ##1 million if She could force Jim to return the money he
had stole from him!'

Madame Caramel got the address which was in Ilford and phone number and said
She would contact Ron when She had something to report. The next day She
received a cheque for ##1000 from Ron She called Her contact Madame Charlene
who was a traned barrister abnd debt specialist who would accompany Her on the
Mission to find out what She could about Jim Slater.

Madame Charlene looked at her database found out he had a history of con man
schemes and for violence. He had been in prison once and arrested several
times since then, but no one had been able to make the charges stick. He also
had a history of extortion and preying on elderly people. She even found a
fairly recent picture of him. He was in his mid-forties, a fairly big man,
with white hair, which gave him a rather distinguished look. He was running to
fat with a protruding gut, but he dressed in very expensive suits which were
tailored to hide it.

"This is going to be fun" Madame Caramel thought as She looked at Jim's
picture.

She checked Her schedule. No trips for sessions planned for two weeks. "This
would be the perfect time to go to Ilford ." She thought. "It is only a half
hour drive for me" Madame Caramel decided to go with Madame Charlene straight
there She packed what She thought She would need for this case and left
immediately for Her destination. She made a phone call to Jim Slater .

When She got him on the phone She said "I have just put My mother in Manor
Park .I need someone here to manage Her money for her. The administration at
gave Me your phone number. Could I come your office?"

Jim was sitting on the edge of his chair.

"Could you come to my office?" he asked. "Certainly' he replied.

He made an appointment for Her to come and see him at 8:00PM that evening. She
then called Ron and filled him in.

"By the end of the evening, I hope to have a commitment from him to return
your money." She told them. She set about preparing for Jim Slater ##' She
took a long hot bath, luxuriating in the tub, soaking. She then proceeded to
get dressed. First She put on what She considered Her beating outfit. Leather
hot pants with a tight leather halter top leaving Her powerful arms and
shoulders exposed. She wore calf length boots with high heels and tight
leather long gloves It was 7:25PM by the time. She finished doing Her hair,
which She put in a single long braid down Her back. She then put on a long
skin-tight shiny leather dress.

She met Madame Charlene at Her office. Originally from Jamaica where
punishment was "lovingly" administered both in the home and at school, little
did Madame Charlene know that Her earlier childhood years was to be the
beginning and shaping of Her naturally very strict and dominant persona. You
could say She was a Lifestyle Dominatrix qualified by a lifetime experience.
As a Dominatrix She advertised herself as enjoying the art of Seduction and
Control whilst looking after Her client's interests. She was very forceful ,
directive and creative with an exploring mind and a seductive flare. Her early
years of punishment gave Her a thirst for violence with no fear of the unknown
hence Her understanding of pain and how to inflict it on Her victims. She knew
how to be both teasing and ruthless. She specialized in ball busting Cock and
Ball Torture , corporal punishment and wanted to practice these in real life
instead of just fantasy . She was a very big strong Black Woman almost as big
as Madame Caramel with huge muscular arms that She had developed as a result
of a lifetime of beating and torturing Her victims. She was dressed to kill in
a long black latex dress. Underneath She wore a tight latex bra that exposed
Her huge mammaries tight leather shorts and long shiny thigh length boots with
6" heels.

They both kissed passionately as Madame Caramel said to Her.

"Come on Madame Charlene let's fix that bastard Jim and his thugs!'

"I can't wait to kick some ass Madame Caramel!"

Promptly at 8:00PM Madame Caramel knocked on the door of Jim's large office.
Madame Caramel and Madame Charlene greeted him. Behind him stood two gorillas
as ugly as each other whose names Madame Caramel found out to be Eddie and
Charlie .Their father had named them after the Richardson's 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.
Madame Caramel was determined to give them a taste of their own medicine only
even worse!

Madame Caramel recognized Jim immediately from his picture. He offered them a
drink from the mini-bar. Jim had a scotch and water. Madame Caramel settled
for just bottled water while Madame Charlene asked for a cup of tea, not
wanting anything to affect Their thinking or reaction time for what They had
planned that evening.

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

"Around ##1 million " She answered. Jim swallowed hard. This could be one of
his biggest scores yet.

About thirty minutes into the conversation Madame Caramel casually asked. "Do
you know someone called Ron Manly?

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

"He certainly seems to know you." Madame Caramel said. "Before we discuss My
mother any further, I should clear up your misunderstanding with this man ."
She said in a menacing tone.

"I think you had better be going now both of you! I don't want to talk abut my
client's affairs as they are confidential " Jim 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 " Madame Caramel continued as if Jim had not even spoken.

She stood up. Jim for the first time realized how big She was dwarfing him
completely . In Her 3 inch heels She stood over seven feet feet tall, and the
sleeveless dress emphasized Her gigantic Black muscular arms, Her large waist,
Her wide back, extremely broad shoulders..

Madame Charlene also stood up emphasising Her massive arms too, Her height
that was a nearly as tall as Madame Caramel's and Her muscular shoulders too.
He felt a slight twinge of fear as he looked at the two big Black Women
standing right in front of him.

He stared in amazement as Madame Caramel's and Madame Charlene proceeded to
unzip Their dresses and slowly remove them in front of him. He was even more
surprised when he saw They was not standing there in Their underwear, but in
what They considered to be Their fighting and beating outfits. Madame Caramel
was a spectacular sight in Her halter top and calf length boots and leather
gloves. Madame Charlene was just as stunning wearing Her tight leather bra
showing off Her massive mammaries Her long latex gloves with long high heeled
thigh length boots.

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

"Blood" Madame Caramel replied.

"Huh?" from Jim.

"Blood" Madame Caramel 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. Jim
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 ."

Jim stood up, Madame Caramel's nose was 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 Jim."

" Oh, I can see you are confused about this. Let Me explain. I have been
retained by Ron to get his money back. 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 Charlene and I will take care of your goons too and beat them to
a bloody pulp too. By that time you and your goons would 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 Ron's money?"

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

'GIVE ME HIS MONEY NOW!!

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