TATJANNA CRUELA THE DOMINA
by Hamlet
THE BEGINNINGS


Tatjanna Cruela used to work at the QMC hospital in Nottingham as a Senior
Nurse after leaving her home city of Bergens in her Nation Norseland to work
in England.

She dealt mainly with alcoholics and patients with mental problems. In many
ways she enjoyed the job but was getting fed up with the restrictions as well
as the low pay in the National Health Service.

Eventually matters came to a head when she was summoned to the Administrator's
office. She could never stand him anyway and always saw him as a total wimp.
He told her that one of her patients a Senior Judge had complained about the
amount of pain he had suffered at her hands. He had even written to the
Secretary of State for Health about her.

She was furious when she heard this. She told the Administrator that if she
ever saw that Judge again, she would dislocate his shoulder and make sure he
needed even more hospital treatment! She then told the Administrator he could
stuff his job, that she could earn more elsewhere and that was the last time
he would see her. As she left his room, she threw one of the plants against
the window which smashed the glass. The wretched Administrator was left
cowering under the desk!

She walked outside in the sunshine feeling so overjoyed! Although she was now
unemployed, soon she would be making more money than ever self-employed and
would be able to spend years of her life inflicting as much pain and torture
as she liked and there was nothing anyone could do about it. No one would dare
resist or complain about a Norse and Valkyrie Domina

She walked outside feeling so glad that she was no longer working at that
hospital. She would soon be a full time Corrective Therapist and would be able
to torture and beat people to her heart's content as well as cure them from
alcoholism eating disorders and depression. She could inflict the most
terrible pain and there was nothing they could do about it.

She would use this period to develop her fighting skills. She knew as a
practitioner of Gym Kata the Norselandic martial arts she could not lose a
fight, but she wanted to fight until her opponent was black and blue and
almost maimed for life.

She practiced fanatically in the gym every day until her muscles became like
steel. She made nonsense of the claim that somehow women were weaker than men.
That might be true of English women but not Norse Women who came from a
Gynarchy Norseland where women were the dominant sex. Her muscles became
stronger and bigger than any men. What is more as a medical practitioner she
knew as that there were far more vulnerable parts on a man's body than a
woman's and that men had far less resistance to pain.

She developed her fighting skills to such an extent that she gave self-defence
classes in the gym in which I showed how to beat any opponent at all no matter
what size he was. She learned new fighting skills such as Taekwondo and became
so good that she could beat people who had practiced the sport for years.

She then started to advertise as a Corrective Therapist in various papers and
journals. She realised that most academic psychology was hostile to CT as they
believed it was just an excuse to beat up patients. She had therefore to be a
little subtle and not tell the whole truth.

She advertised as a Therapist who dealt with personal and emotional problems.
She would be prepared to use a certain amount of 'Forceful Persuasion to help
patients solve their problems. All patients would have to sign a contract and
pay in advance for at least 6 weeks treatment. It was made clear in the
advertisements that patients would have to submit to her completely for the
treatment to be effective.

It took about a week for her to obtain her first reply. She returned home from
the gym one Saturday evening and saw two messages on her ansaphone. One of the
messages came from Donald and the other from Loise.

She decided to deal with Donald first. She rang him back and introduced
herself to him as Tatjanna Cruela the Therapist. He sounded incredibly nervous
on the phone.

He told her from his earliest memories, he had been sexually stimulated by
thoughts and images of older, voluptuous, and authoritative women and had all
read about Norselandic women. He was aged 66. His wife, stimulating and
compatible in almost every other way, did not share his sexual predilections.
And so, their sex life had dwindled to nothing - his fault entirely.

He told her that he was also a serious alcoholic and did not know what to do
about it. He said he had been drinking all his life. His wife had threatened
to leave him. He had fallen into gutters and been terribly sick with liver
complaints. He had tried everything-AA and treatment centres, but nothing
worked mainly because he enjoyed drinking and, in some ways, wanted to
continue.

She told him I would be happy to see him. She told him that the kind of
Therapy she

practiced Corrective Therapy was the only treatment that could cure him. This
was because he had to overcome the desire to drink and CT would do that.

She told him that CT was a very serious and intense form of treatment, not
like AA where people just sit around talking. She also told him that he would
have to sign a Contract that would commit him to a minimum of 6 weeks
treatment. It would cost him £500 minimum. Once he signed it there was no
escape-she would carry on treating him and he would have to see me whether he
liked it or not.

She told him that as today was Saturday she would see him at 9 am promptly on
Monday for a 2-hour session.

The meeting place designated by her - the parking lot of her local McDonald's

Any comments to norselandic@hotmail.com

TO BE CONTINUED