The Black Avengers by Hamlet Madame Caramel grabbed Dave by his hair in Her leather gloved fingers. "Up you go, sweetie" She said to him. She knew that Christopher Her partner and lover wanted him marked up pretty badly, so She first decided to break his nose. He now tried to get away, managing to break Her grip and stumble, still hunched over, Towards his car. She watched him for a few seconds then sprinted ahead and was leaning against his car when he finally arrived there. "Come on, I'm giving you a chance to fight back." She said to him. He took a wild swing with his right which She blocked easily with Her left hand then drove that lethal right fist deep in his pudgy belly again. She got all 200 pounds into the savage gut buster. This time he could not contain himself as his dinner came out in a projectile spray. He dropped to his knees then pitched face first into his own vomit and passed out. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!! She stood there for a bit, and then picked up Her camera. First She went over to Catherine whom Her Friend had just given a good beating to. She took a shot of her face with both eyes now completely closed from the swelling, and a lovely shade of purple all around it. She even took a shot of Catherine's vomit. The unconscious woman didn't even move during the picture taking. Madame Charlene walked over to Madame Caramel. "I really enjoyed Myself giving that beating, could I please join in with You beating this bastard? I really need some practice. I know I will never fight as well as You Madame Caramel! 'Certainly Charlene would You like to have the next blow in the ugly bastard's face' I just want to get another shot of him!' 'I'd love to Madame Caramel!' Madame Caramel moved back over to him. She took a shot of his face in his own puke, then propped his head up and took a shot of his face covered with his own refuse while he was still obviously out cold. She put down the camera and pulled Dave's shirttail out. She wiped his face off with it, removing the remnants of his puke from his face. He was coming around by this time. "W-W-What a-are y-you doing?" he stammered. "Cleaning off your face." She answered. "I don't want to get your puke on My fists." She continued. Before he could say anything else, She pulled him to his feet. She released him and he immediately but both hands to his damaged belly, still moaning softly. "W-Why a-are you doing this to me?" he asked. "I represent Christopher, remember him, you sleazeball?" was Her answer. "You are going to learn what it means to insult and demean and embarrass someone like him and to take all his money and possessions" She said. 'Madame Charlene You can go next!' Madame Charlene walked over to him as Madame Caramel handed him over to Her by the hair. Madame Charlene held him by the hair for a few seconds. Suddenly She drove Her left fist straight into his nose. She could feel it give, but not break, so She repeated the punch, but harder this time. SSNNAAPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!! went the cartilage and blood spewed out from his busted beak. Under Her powerful punch his aquline nose folded up like an accordion. It would probably never be straight again without extensive reconstructive surgery. He forgot all about the pain is his belly as white hot shards of pain shot through his face from his broken nose. Very carefully Madame Charlene dotted each of his eyes first with Her left fist, then Her right. Now he and Catherine would have a matched pair of beautiful shiners. "I really like this," She thought. "I should have gotten into this kind of work a long time ago! Thank God I've given up all that playacting so called domination!" Madame Charlene could feel Herself beginning to get wet as She continued his punishment. Her fists smashed his face like twin hammers, tearing the skin, bruising, breaking. as She felt one of his cheekbones crumble under Her stony fist. His face began to resemble an impressionist painting, all red and black and blue. Now his face felt soft as mush as Her fist slammed into it, still She kept pounding away. SMASSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHH!!1SMAAASSSHHHHHHHHHHH!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!! 'Over to you Caramel!' 'Thanks Charlene that was great You'll be a wonderful fighter! Madame Caramel walked over to him; held him by the hair and began to systematically break out his teeth with Her brutal fists. He barely hung to consciousness by a slim thread. She turned Her attention to his pudgy belly again, sinking punch after cruel punch up to the wrist in his soft gut. He was gagging but there was nothing left to come up. He had started out crying and begging, but now the only sound he made was VUUUUUUUUU UUUNNNHHH!! as Her savage fists sank into his broken face and body. SMAASSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!. At last She stopped. She stepped back and set Herself for one last mighty punch. She launched Her right fist with all the power of Her muscular body getting Her legs, hips and shoulders into it as Her fist exploded on his jaw with a loud KKKRRRAAACCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKK!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!! More teeth and blood came out in a heavy spray, and he spun around and flew through the air, to land on his face in the grass, unconscious. Madame Caramel picked up Her camera. She took a picture of Dave as he sprawled unconscious. Then She and Madame Charlene dragged him over to the patio chair and propped him up in it. Madame Caramel took close-ups of his battered and broken face, with both eyes closed, face sunken in where the cheekbone had crumbled, split lips broken nose and two shots with his mouth open showing the broken and shattered teeth. "Christopher should be happy with this." Madame Caramel said. She took one last look at the two battered and broken cheaters. "The only problem is that this makes Me very horny." Madame Caramel said to Madame Charlene Madame Caramel grabbed him again by the hair 'Right you cleaned out Christopher and I'm now going to clean you out! I WANT ALL YOUR CREDIT CARDS! Any comments to norselandic@hotmail.com