TAMIKA PREPARES TO TAKE HER REVENGE ON HER ENEMY SIR BRIAN
by Hamlet



Tamika the Black Goddess stood on the walls of Her enemy Sir Brian's house in
Galth�ry near Biarritz in France She was surrounded by the six goons She had
just pulverized who lay in agony certain to either be cripples for life or
face death through internal bleeding She looked as impressive as ever as She
was even taller than Me in Her shiny skin tight black rubber cat suit with
thigh length boots exposing Her Wonderful muscular frame.

We had embraced that day at Tours airport Our muscular bodies entwined
together in caring embrace as all the passengers at the airport stared at Us n
admiration having never seen Women of Our sizes in their lives before. I was
so glad to see Her again and to have a companion in France.

Tamika had spoken to Sir Brian on the phone that day as She was determined to
face sit on him until he was a complete cripple unable to walk for the rest of
his life. She had spoken to him frightening the life out of him by Her voice
as She remembered the Session She had had with him when he was one of Her
regular clients.

She had spoken to him on the mobile making him totally purified out of his
wits. She had told him that She was the Black Dominatrix who had nearly
suffocated him to death. She had told him that She wanted revenge on him
calling him a complete shithead.

She had reminded him that when he was Her client he had tried to run away
without paying and had dared to call Her a n---r bitch. She had told him in no
uncertain terms that no one dares call Her that and gets away with it. She had
told him that She was going to suffocate him senseless beneath Her huge Black
arse. Needless to say as soon as She had threatened him he had put the phone
down completely petrified.

Tamika had run to the back of Sir Brian's house determined just like Me to
capture him and put him through a severe Face Sitting and torture him until he
was reduced to being a complete and total vegetable for the rest of his life.
Both Her and I would attack the house in a deadly pincer movement with Me
coming from the front and Her from the back.

She could still hear him screaming at his goons hysterically to kill that
'Pleasuredome and that Black Bitch!' not caring in the slightest how many
innocent people he killed in the process. Yet he was incapable of seeing the
black leather clad and rubber figures of Tamika and Me as it was pitch dark
outside and nothing could be seen at all.

It infuriated Tamika just like it infuriated Me that he was quite prepared to
kill innocent children just so that he could kill Us.He would pay dearly for
his dreadful crimes!

He was now screaming at his goons to fire in every direction just hoping that
surely some of the bullets might hit Us. Tamika had stood just under the walls
of his house with the goons unable to see Her totally black rubber clad figure
in the dark. She could see above Her a blast of machine gun fire go out in the
night sky. She could see the bullets hitting the houses in the distance and
now She could distinctly hear the sounds of broken windows and the screams of
children from the road across from his house. All Sir Brian wanted to do was
to wipe Us off the face of the earth!

She ran quietly round the back of the house just like a Black Pantheress She
was determined to strike at all costs and to attack Her enemy with full force.
She had ropes and crampons on Her ready to scale the walls.

Yet the unfortunate thing was that although She was a brilliant athlete and
Sports Woman excelling in all sports She had no experience of mountain or rock
climbing at all. She just never had any interest in it especially as She hated
the cold and had no interest in talking a holiday in the Alps or puttting up
with ice and snow. She came from the warmth being born in St. Lucia and had
grown up playing sports such as swimming,snorkelling and beach ball and even
excelled at cricket scoring far more runs than the boys at school!

She really did not know what to do with these ropes and crampons as She
approached the walls and unfortunately the wall was too high for Her too leap
over. Fortunately for Her none of the goons had seen Her and were still firing
forwards. Her black skin and skin tight black leather cat suit blended with
the darkness of the night.

She stood right beneath the wall ready to climb over. With one move She threw
the rope over but it missed. She just did not have My expertise never having
scaled a mountain in Her life. Again fortunately still no one has heard Her.
She made another attempt. This time the rope held against the wall but the
noise of the metal clamp at the end of the rope hitting the wall reverberated
through the night.

One of the goons had turned round.

'What was that noise?'

'Quel �tait ce bruit l� ?'

'I'll take a look!'

'Je prendrai un regard!'

He walked to the wall and could see the clamp against the wall.

'Look what's this? It's that bitch trying to scale this wall!''

'Regardez qu'est que c'est ? C'est cette grace l� ! Elle essaye � escalader le
mur!''

He looked down he could see in the distance the vague shape of Tamika in the
dark.

He looked down.

'Who the Hell are you?

'Qui en enfer �tes-vous?'

There was no response. He began to fire aheadd of him into the dark. She had
managed to dodge out of the way. She was determined to scale the wall at all
costs. She decided to use the other skill She had that was knife throwing. She
had a whole armoury of weapons around Her waist including three knives.

She ran forwards like the stealthy Pantheress She was. In Her hand She carried
a torch that She would use to blind Her opponents. She looked up and could see
one of the goons beginning to undo the metal clamp. She looked up and shone
the torch right in his face. It carried an incredibly strong light that would
effectively blind any opponent immediately. He put his hands in his eyes .She
could hear him shout out.

'I'm blinded I can't see a thing Help!!''

'Je suis aveugl�! Je ne peux pas voir une chose! Aidez-moi!'

Yet She could see him quiet easily. With incredible power in Her strong hands
She threw the knife forwards in the air towards his throat. It was a brilliant
throw as the knife went straight through his throat finding its mark exactly.
He let out a piercing scream as the other goons looked in horror at the sight
of blood pouring out of his throat in torrents as the knife had gone right
through his neck. He fell forwards landing with a loud thud on the ground
right in front of Her.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!

She was now ready to scale the wall. With Her amazing strength She held onto
the rope with one hand and with the other hand held the torch shining right
into the faces of Her enemies. The light blinded them so much they could not
see to fire at Her. She moved so fast that She was soon over the wall right in
front of the goons. She was now inside Her enemy Sir Brian's house.

She spoke to them in Her excellent French

'Good evening! My name is Tamika.I'm the Black Goddess of your dreams and I've
come to capture your boss with My Friend Mistress Pleasuredome the Big Boss
Lady.'

'Bon soir je m'appelle Tamika .Je suis la D�ese Noire de vos r�ves. Je suis
venu � capturer votre patron Monsieur Brian avec mon ami Ma�tresse
Pleasuredome la Grande Chef Madame!'

'Come and fight me!!'

''VENEZ ET COMBATTEZ-MOI!'