VICIOUS VERONICA by Hamlet HEATHER THE BLACK AVENGER VERONICA AND HEATHER BEGIN THE DREADFUL PUNISHMENT "You are one crazy black bitch, lady. You're getting the hell out of my home right now!" Frank screamed hysterically. His goons, Eddie and Charlie, moved forwards to confront Veronica or Vicious Veronica as she was more commonly known and her friend Heather. As Frank also moved forward, he stepped right into Veronica's right fist, which buried itself deep in his soft gut. SMASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!! When Frank had stepped forward so had Veronica. She had moved her shoulders and hips to drive her fist forward with all the power her mighty body could generate. Frank experienced her fist was going all the way through him and hit his backbone as it sank far into his flabby middle. SMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHH!!!!!!! UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNNNHHH!! This 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 and began to puke all over his carpet, but she caught him, his limp body trapped against her enormous breasts. Almost gently, she held him by the neck for a minute. Frank 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. SMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! It was all he could get out. Now she held him there with his head on her left shoulder and continued to pump her steel like right fist into his belly over and over and over again. TTHHUUDD!!! OOOUUUFFFF!!! WWHHUUMMPP!!! THUDDDDDDD!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! TTHHUUMMPP!! UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGHHH!!! With each devastating belly punch, his head would rise up off her shoulder and collapse back down on it. She could feel herself getting wetter and wetter as She was about to feel the most tremendous orgasm. After about ten of these gut busters, she lowered him to his knees. He was gagging and vomiting puke and all over the floor and all over his clothes. He was also trying very hard to breathe. He felt like his breathing apparatus had been paralyzed. She dropped her leather shorts. She entwined her fingers in Frank's hair and slammed his face into her crotch. "Take care of me Frank, and I might go easier on you. Get your mouth and tongue to work." Seeing he and no choice, Frank reluctantly went to work licking and sucking. After a few minutes a monster climax hit her. 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 Frank," 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. Heather's eyes narrowed. "You should have not called my friend that," Heather growled. "What she did to his belly was is what I am going to do to your face. When I finish with it, even your own mother would have trouble recognizing you!" Heather turned his face up in her leather-gloved hand so she could see it clearly, and smashed her fist directly into his nose. KKRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKK!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!! Then again. KRRAAKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!! She could feel I his nose 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, your ugly bastard!" she said. "Step three is back to the middle." SMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHH!!! YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!! 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 in torrents across the carpet, a cripple for the rest of his life. The next thug, Charlie, took a swing at Heather trying to catch her off guard. It was a feeble blow compared to hers. It missed completely as she easily ducked. She concentrated her assault on his teeth and began her attack 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. SMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! "God, I love this!!!" Heather shouted out loud. Charlie felt like twenty steel nails were being driven into his face with a sledgehammer. But the only sledgehammer around was Heather's rock-hard fist. It was hammer enough! Soon Charlie lay on the carpet next to Eddie, two bloody mangled heaps. They might both be dead soon as a result of their battering, but Veronica and Heather did not care. Good riddance to bad rubbish! Frank 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!" Veronica said as she dragged him right off the floor by his hair in her powerful leather-gloved hand. She decided to switch hands, but her left fist proved to be just as brutal as her right as she began to hammer his right eye and cheekbone. Soon both eyes would be closed and he would be unable to see anything. SMAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHH! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! "Let's get back to the beginning!" Veronica announced. She propped him up against the wall. She started alternating lefts and rights, ripping wind-sucking, vicious punches into his already battered and bruised belly. Each murderous belly punch seemed to sink in deeper than the one before. Frank was beyond reacting now. It was like punching a pillow Veronica decided as her fists turned his guts to a complete mush. SMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHH!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! After the fifteenth gut wrenching pile driver, she stopped. She wasn't sure which punch had done it, but Frank 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 yelled. Heather had also experienced the best orgasm of her life. Heather took her Polaroid camera out and snapped pictures of Frank's, Eddie's and Charlie's bloody wrecked bodies. JAMES WILL BE HAPPY TO SEE ALL THIS AND GET HIS MONEY BACK!" Any comments to norselandic@hotmail.com