MADAME CHARLENE
by Hamlet



"You are one crazy bitch, lady. You're getting the hell out of my office right
now!" Jim screamed hysterically. His goons Eddie and Charlie moved forwards to
confront Madame Caramel and Her friend Madame Charlene. As he stepped forward,
he stepped right into Madame Caramel's s right fist which buried itself deep
in his soft gut.

SMASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!

When Jim had stepped forward so had Madame Caramel. She had moved Her
shoulders and hips to drive Her fist forward with all the power Her mighty
body could generate. Jim thought Her fist was going all the way through him
and hit his backbone as it sank far into his flabby middle.

UUUNNNHHH!! was all that would come out of his mouth, as he folded up at the
middle around Her punishing fist. He started to fall forward, but She caught
him, his limp body trapped against Her enormous breasts. Almost gently She
held him for a few seconds. Jim could feel Her body rotate then he felt
another explosion of agony in the pit of his stomach as Her hard fist slammed
in again.

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH!!!

was all he could get out. Now She held him there with his head on Her left
shoulder and continued to pump that stony right fist into his belly over and
over and over.

TTHHUUDD!!! OOOUUUFFFF!!! WWHHUUMMPP!!! THUDDDDDDD!!!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGHHH!!!

TTHHUUMMPP!! UUUGGGGHHH!!!

With each devastating belly punch, his head would rise up off Her shoulder and
collapse back down on it. With each ferocious punch She could feel herself
getting wetter and wetter as She was about to feel a tremendous orgasm.

After about ten of these gut busters, She lowered him to his knees.

He was gagging and trying very hard not to vomit. He was also trying very hard
to breath. He felt like his breathing apparatus had been paralyzed.

She dropped Her leather shorts. She entwined Her fingers in Jim's hair and
slammed his face into Her crotch.

"Take care of Me Jim and I might go easier on you. Get your mouth and tongue
to work"

Jim seeing he and no choice reluctantly went to work, licking and sucking.
After a few minutes a monster climax hit Her as he was almost suffocated
beneath the tremendous power of Her pussy as his face became soaking wet.

Then She shoved him away from Her. She paused for a few minutes to allow each
of them to regain their breath.

"One more chance Jim," She said. "Are you ready to give back the money?" He
lay there semi conscious on the floor unable to answer Her.

"F-----k you, Black whore" shouted Eddie his goon. Madame Charlene's eyes
narrowed.

"You should have not called My Friend that." She growled.

"What She did to his belly was is what I am going to do to your face. When I
finish with it, even you own mother would have trouble recognizing you!"

Madame Charlene turned his face up in Her latex gloved hand so She could see
it clearly and smashed Her fist directly into his nose.

KKRRAAKK!! then again. KRRAAKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!

She could feel it break under Her savage fist. Blood was running freely down
his face.

"That is step one." She said."Step two coming up."

POWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!

Now Her fist smashed into his eye and then the cheekbone just under it. Again
and again She pounded Her fist down into his face battering it to a mass of
soft, bloody tissue on that side of his face.

"You should be very careful what you say you ugly bastard!"She said. "Step
three is back to the middle."

Her hard knuckles drove straight down into his upper lip, tearing and
splitting it as it was smashed against his teeth. Blood from the mangled lip
blended with the blood from his nose and cheek to form a river of red running
down his face as he fell flat on his face beneath Her a bloody wreck as blood
poured across the carpet a cripple for the rest of his life.

The next thug Charlie took a swing at Madame Charlene trying to catch Her off
guard. It was a feeble blow compared to Hers .It missed completely as She
easily ducked.

.She concerted Her assault on his teeth and continued Her assault on his
mouth.

Soon teeth were being knocked out or broken off as She blasted away with Her
massive steel like fists Now there were more holes where teeth had been than
teeth in his brutalized mouth.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!

"God I love this!!!" Madame Charlene shouted out loud. Charlie felt like
twenty steel nails were being driven into his face with a sledgehammer. But
the only sledgehammer around was Madame Charlenes's rock hard fist. It was
hammer enough!

Soon Charlie lay on the floor next to Eddie two bloody mangled heaps. They
might both be dead soon as a result of Her battering but She did not care.
Good riddance to bad rubbish!

Jim had remained conscious through all this, which was astounding. He was
suffering the kind of beating that would turn the stomach of even the most
hardened observer, but still was awake.

"On to the next step!" Madame Caramel said as She dragged him by the hair
right off the floor by his hair in Her all powerful leather gloved hand

She decided to switch hands but Her left fist proved to be just as brutal as
Her right as She hammered his right eye and cheekbone. Soon both eyes would be
closed and he would be unable to see,

"Let's get back to the beginning! " Madame Caramel announced. She propped him
up against the wall. She started alternating left and rights ripping wind
sucking, vicious punches into his already battered belly. Each murderous belly
punch seemed to sink in deeper than the one before. Jim was beyond reacting
now. It was like punching a pillow Madame Caramel decided as Her fists turned
his guts to a complete mush.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!

After the fifteenth gut wrenching piled river, She stopped. She wasn't sure
which punch had done it, but Jim was no longer conscious.

She realized that once again She had been getting wetter and wetter with each
succeeding gut buster. "God I adore this I could go on forever!" She said to
Madame Charlene who had also experienced the best orgasm of Her life.

Madame Caramel took Her Polaroid camera out and snapped pictures of Jim's ,
Eddie's and Charlie's wrecked faces.

"Ron will be happy to see this!"

She went into the bathroom and filled the ice bucket that was in the room with
water. She brought it in and dumped it on Jim. He sputtered as he came around.

"Jim, you have two choices" She said to him.

"I can just keep beating on you as I'm really enjoying Myself and don't want
to stop , or you can give Ron his money back, and I'll leave you alone. Which
is it going to be? What's more your goons can't help you as My Friend Madame
Charlene has just pulverized them and they almost certainly will never be able
to fight again or even walk again "

"Don't hurt me anymore, please I beg you" Jim pleaded. "I'll do whatever you
want. Just don't hit me again PLEASSSEEE MADAME CARAMEL!!!!!."

Madame Caramel went into the hallway to the ice machine. She filled the bucket
with ice and brought it back to the room.

Jim had not moved from his position on the floor. She wrapped the ice in
towels and placed them on his face and eyes. She also put one on his battered
belly.

"Why didn't you save yourself this beating and give back the money when I
asked you to. I told you what would happen if you didn't agree. You will stay
here tonight, and tomorrow morning We will go and get the money from the bank
." She said.

"And don't try to leave, I'm a light sleeper and a heavy hitter, as you have
already found out the hard way as is Madame Charlene."

Jim just moaned.

"Come on Madame Charlene let's spend the night here. You did a wonderful job
beating up those goons. I'm, so glad You have made them cripples for life so
they can't hurt anyone ever again."

"I loved every second of it Madame Caramel ! I really love beating people up
as I do it for a living, only I want to beat real villains up instead of the
arseholes who pay Me to do it!"

Madame Caramel lay down on the bed while Madame Charlene lay down on the other
couch. Madame Caramel catnapped throughout the night, waking up frequently
while Madame Charlene was a heavier sleeper, checking on Jim and Eddie and
Charlie who hadn't moved.

When morning arrived She and Madame Charlene tried to clean them up as much as
possible, but all three of them still looked like bloody train wrecks.

When they got to Jim's bank in Ilford they must have been a strange sight. Two
tall attractive Black Women with a much smaller battered and bruised looking
white man who was taking ##1 million out of his account!

Jim got the money. When they reached the parking lot he handed it to Madame
Caramel.

"Who tipped you off that Ron had a lot of money?" She demanded.

Jim gave Her Phil's name.

"I think We'll pay Phil a little visit and leave him a small reminder from
Ron." Madame Caramel told him.

As She had the money She faced Jim.

"One last thing, Jim" She said. She had put down the briefcase holding the
cash as She spoke.

Suddenly She ripped Her left fist deep in Harley's belly. As he folded up, Her
right fist streaked upward in a powerhouse uppercut designed to take his head
off.

CCCRRRAAAKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!

The titanic punch rocketed into his chin lifting him up in the air and dumping
him over on his back on the ground of the car park.

She looked down with great satisfaction at the bloody unconscious man, and got
in Her car with Madame Charlene.

"That will put an end to his swindling! He might be dead soon but I couldn't
care less!"

She drove to Manor Park and gave the money to Jim who was so happy. They
counted out Madame Caramel's share right there and gave it to Her. She told
them about Phil's involvement and decided to let them report him to Manor
Park's corporate headquarters.

Madame Caramel also gave him the pictures of the battered and beaten Jim and
the two evil goons Eddie and Charlie who had thrown him out of his office
calling him an 'f-------g old geezer. "

She got in Her car and headed back toward the office of I Love vengeance (ILV)

She turned to Madame Charlene.

"This is a great idea Madame Charlene. ##2000 for one job which We will split
60/40.

That is fantastic!"

I thoroughly enjoyed Myself Madame Caramel and would love to do it again. I'm
so glad I joined the Black Avengers"

"LET'S BEAT UP SOME MORE SCUMBAGS!!"

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