Professor Foulkes
by Hamlet



I awoke refreshed on the Friday morning ready to do business with the
Professor. I was going to teach him a lesson he would never forget and make
him an example to anyone else who dared to criticise Me. I had spent all
yesterday afternoon in the gym working out until My muscles were now literally
huge-I would almost have to buy a completely new set of clothing they were now
so enormous and powerful. I was truly a gigantic invincible Domme!

As it was quite a warm day I dressed in My knee length boots and My leather
trousers. I put on a white blouse without a bra to show off My vast breasts
that pushed forward ready to smother any opponent. I looked gorgeous in the
mirror with My hair piled up high , my eyes thick with mascara and My red
shiny lipstick. I posed in the mirror at My huge muscles that almost ripped
through my blouse.

I decided to take a long cane from My collection.It really bent and I held it
with expert precision ready to take the skin of the wretched Professor. As I
put on My black shiny leather gloves I could not wait to get My hands on that
bastard!

I walked to the University of East London feeling so big and formidable.

.Little did the Professor know that he was in for a good hard caning he would
never forget in his life!

I parked just at the main carpark.I walked straight into the main office
getting wetter and wetter with the prospect of the beating I was about to
administer! At the desk was a blonde bimbo-the mere fact of being a blonde
bimbo made Me angry enough. The bitch was on the phone and turned around
suddenly as I walked in.I grabbed the phone from her hand and slammed it down
hard.

'When I walk into a room I expect to be noticed you stupid bimbo.Where's
Professor Foulkes?'

'I'm afraid he's not here-it's the University vacation' she blubbered in fear.

'So where is the bastard?' I screamed.

I gave her time to look at his diary.

'Hhhheees in Brisbane Australia at the International Conference of
ccriminologists'she stammered.'He ssstaying at the Hotel George Williams'

I took the number from her and rang the hotel.A man answered at the other end.

'Hotel George Foulkes May I help you.'

'I want to speak to Professor Foulkes now!'

'Certainly Maaam.I 'll try his room' I realised he would probably be in bed as
the local time was 4 AM.

Eventually a voice answered.

'Hello' he sounded really groggy.

'It's Lady Seductress .Did you think you could escape from me you bastard.I'm
coming Australia to get you!'

'Oh no what are you going to do?' I could feel the terror in his voice.He
didn't realise I was prepared to go to any length to get My victim.

'You'll soon find out when I get you you f---g bastard!' I slammed the phone
down hard.

I ordered the bimbo to book Me on the next flight to Brisbane and to book Me
into the hotel for three nightsI would pay by credit card and make the
Professor pay Me back.I then told the bimbo that if she ever ignored me again
I would rip all the clothes off her miserable body.She began to cry like a
little child as I left.

I drove back home.My plans were to relax at home for a bit, then pack My
overnight bag.I would then tell this retired couple who lived in the blockof
flats to look after My cats Whiskas and Friskas, My closest companions. I
would then ring up My lover Stephen and tell him I would see him on Sunday for
a lovely lovemaking session.I was really looking forward to going to Brisbane
a city I had never been to and giving that bastard Foulkes the caning of his
life!

I packed a overnight bag with My washing items and cosmetics and another pair
of leather trousers.I realised that My cane would not fit into my bag so I
wore it around My waste-this would make the passengers even more scared than
ever!

I took the train to Gatwick as it was a really warm day.I was going to a place
I had never been to in my life, I was going to put someone through a hard
caning and I would then enjoy myself in the city in the evening.

I arrived at Gatwick just before check in time at 8 AM.As I walked round the
airport I noticed how everyone was so much in awe of Me-they had never seen a
Black Woman of My size in their lives especially one with a large cane around
Her around Her waist!

The flight by Emirates took about 26 hours and I spent most of the time
asleep. I woke up when we arrived at Brisbane airport about 8 PM local time
the next day. .As soon as took a taxi to the hotel on George St and enjoyed
myself as I looked out of the window at the buildings and tropical flowers and
trees.I had read that Brisbane . is the capital and most populous city in the
Australian state of Queensland and the third most populous city in Australia.
Brisbane's metropolitan area has a population of 2.2 million,] and the South
East Queensland urban conurbation, cantered on Brisbane, encompasses a
population of more than 3 million. The Brisbane central business district
stands on the original European settlement and is situated inside a bend of
the Brisbane River, approximately 23# km (14# mi) from its mouth at Morton
Bay. The metropolitan area extended in all directions along the floodplain of
the Brisbane River valley between the bay and the Great Dividing Range. While
the metropolitan area is governed by several municipalities, a large portion
of central Brisbane is governed by the Brisbane City Council, which is by far
Australia's largest Local Government Area by population

The George Williams Hotel was quite smart I had read it provided
air-conditioned rooms in the heart of Brisbane, just 10 minutes' walk from
Roma St Train Station. It featured a business centre, a bar and a restaurant.
It was a 5 minutes' walk from both the Museum of Brisbane and Victoria Bridge
which overlooked the Brisbane River. The Gallery of Modern Art was a 15-minute
walk away. All rooms at George Williams came with a TV, refrigerator and tea
and coffee making facilities. The private bathrooms were well-stocked with
fluffy towels and free toiletries.

I could not wait to get my leather trousers off that were clinging to my legs
and have a long shower before administering a beating to Foulkes.I walked into
the foyer of the hotel. The Desk Clerk looked at me in amazement, especially
at my enormous breasts that were literally protruding into his face.

'Ms Lydia Jones oh yes you're on the 4th floor Room 435.Have a nice day!' he

Said unable to look away from My cleavage.

I took the lift up and entered My room , which was quite spacious and had a

wonderful view right across the Brisbane River.I took a long shower and then

dressed in another pair of leather trousers and another blouse. I walked down

to the foyer , this time holding My cane in my hand.

'Can you tell Me where Professor Foulkes is staying?'

The desk clerk was even more transfixed by my breasts that protruded f

even more with the tight bra I was wearing.I grabbed him by the collar.

'Look here arsehole unless you start looking at My face instead of my tits

you're going to get these tits right in your face and you won't be able to

breathe Now where's Professor Foulkes?'

He was now in real pain as I started digging my razor sharp nails into his

throat.

'I'm afraid he's not staying here any more - he suddenly booked out this

morning.He looked really scared.He said he was checking into the Marriott

Hotel on Queen St-he told me not to tell anyone!'

'Right you arsehole'You will book Me a taxi now to take me there .If get there

and find he's not there. I will personally use this cane across your backside

in the middle of this hotel and let everyone watch your arse get really red

and sore!'

'He's definitely there Maam-Ill ring the hotel now'.

He rang the hotel and they confirmed that Foulkes was definitely there.I

would go to the hotel immediately.I was furious now that he was trying to

escape from me.

'Just you wait Foulkes - your backside won't have any skin left!

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