VICIOUS VERONICA TORTURES A PAEDOPILE AND ABUSER by Hamlet Veronica the Black Avenger stood proudly over Terry ready to put him through absolute Hell and Misery. He lay there on the chair his hands handcuffed dreading the pain and probable death that awaited him. He realised that he was going to get exactly what he deserved and that he had to pay if necessary, with his life for his crimes and misdemeanours. She turned to Olivia who was videotaping everything. 'I know Olivia you are going to enjoy everything. You are going to see the person who made his wife and children's lives such misery having every bone in his body broken. You will witness the Noble Art of Torture that has been developed over centuries as one of the most skilled arts known. I have practised Torture and Pain infliction and read so much about it until I believe I am now a perfectionist.' Before I start Olivia, I want to take you through the whole Torture process. 'First of all, I start with the Sentence in which I list carefully all the victim's crimes and misdemeanours. 'I then proceed to the Tongue Lashing in which I use Mental Torture to reduce the victim to a complete and total mental wreck. The point is to make him feel, as I have just done, what a piece of shit he is. A Tongue Lashing must always result in the victim being in tears and shaking with fear.' 'The next step is to force an excruciating blow on the victim as I have just done on his neck. The point is to break part of the body to begin with and to put the victim in pain immediately. I then start to break every bone in the body and to make sure every single joint in his body is aching like Hell.' 'Oh, Veronica in some ways I just wish I could become a Torturess like you in my work. I meet so many bastards just like him!' 'I'm sorry Olivia but it will take you a very long time, most of your life to come nowhere near my standards. You will in fact have to become as big and strong as me, which given my superiority you may never achieve. ' 'To be a Torturess you have to be an invincible Fighter like me-I NEVER lose a fight, it is just impossible!'.' 'You also, like me, need medical training. You know that I am a trained Physiotherapist-I know every single part of the human body and every vulnerable part. I now know as a result of my studies that there are more vulnerable parts of a man's body than a woman. That is why every fight I have with a man no matter how big he is always ending in my total victory. That is also, why I cannot understand as a result of giving Self Defence classes why any woman should fear men, if only they knew how weak men really are!' 'Right Olivia now I've given you the theory let's put it into practice on this piece of garbage!' Terry was now in even more agony from the blow Veronica just had given him. What's more he knew there were so many more of those to come. Sweat and tears were rolling down his face in rivers! 'Right the first thing I want to do with you you piece of rubbish is to break every bone in your neck and face area 'she said as she gripped his broken neck in her leather gloved fingers. He stared to blubber again uncontrollably. She then grabbed him by the neck again and by the chin. With full force she pushed his neck hard behind until she heard a loud crack CRAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!! YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! His neck was well and truly broken for good. Tears of sheer agony came rolling down his face. Once more the pain was too much for him and he passed out and he had to be revived with a bucket of water by Olivia. Veronica squeezed his throat once more. 'You f..... g little worm-you make me sick. You're nothing but a complete wimp! You can hurt people who are smaller than you like little children, but you can't cope with a massive Black Domme like me.You're nothing but a total coward and I can't wait to inflict much more pain on you.You make me sick blubbering like a little baby.The next torture I'm about to perform is the Kiss of Death-you'll wish you were never born!' Just then she moved close to him. He did not know what to expect. With a very sudden movement her powerful jaws clamped hard over his mouth. He was in a vice like grip as she pulled her jaws together really hard and held him by the throat. She then pushed her leather clad fingers right up his nostrils until blood came sprouting out in a torrent. This was the terrible Kiss of Death, one of the most lethal tortures ever known. His air supply was completely blocked, sweat came rolling down his face soon on torrents. She could hear the groans of pain as her tongue bored down into his mouth reaching his tonsils and could see the look of absolute terror in his eyes as he faced the imminent prospect of sure death. She straddled over his body holding him hard in a vice like clamp for 5 minutes. Just as she withdrew she bit hard into his tongue almost cutting it in two and then bit into both is lips.Blood was flowing out of him literally in torrents down his face and pouring down the carpet. Olivia looked at her in complete wonder and awe. Veronica ordered her to bring a glass of water and some mouthwash for her, and to revive him with yet another bucket of water! Veronica could see that she had never seen such violence or so much blood before. 'Don't worry Olivia. I know that a Torture Session can be a frightening experience for the observer as well. You must realise though that this bastard is getting exactly what he deserves and that this treatment is the only cure. Just keep that video camera steady. I want every single second to be recorded. The important point Olivia is that you have no sympathy whatsoever with the victim. Now I just want to suffocate him further!' With that Veroinica undid the buttons of her leather top to reveal her enormous mammaries jutting out. She grabbed his hair and pulled him towards her. He suddenly let out a scream. 'NO PLEASE MADAME VERONICA I CAN'T TAKE ANY MORE!' His voice was muffled as her huge nipple entered his mouth. Her vast breasts covered his entire face., She pulled him as hard as possible towards her and forced the breast hard into his face. Again, he was in agony. All he could see and feel was darkness and the colossal power of her huge Black breasts. Sweat streamed again down his face-he knew again that probable death faced him. After about 10 minutes she let him go. What a feeble wimp he was-it was always the same with these abusers and harassers like him. They picked on people smaller than themselves to make up for their real weakness. 'Right Olivia' she said as I tucked her breasts back 'I think the time has come to break some bones.Let's start with this nose' With that she held his nose tightly with her leather gloved fingers.She positioned the other hand sideways.With one mighty blow here hand came crashing down twice, CRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKK! CRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKK! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! She could hear the familiar crunch of bone and the sight of blood flowing down in torrents. All the bones had been completely smashed. The nose was completely destroyed, he would never be able to breathe properly again! Olivia went through the routine of throwing buckets of water over him. Soon he would be so unconscious that water alone could not revive him. 'Right I'll work my way down the body-the rib cage is next.!' Veronica straddled right over him. She looked at his face that was now absolutely covered in blood. She brought her fist right back and took aim. Then without warning. CRRAAAAAAACCCKK! CRAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCKKK! CRAAAAAACCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKK! YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGHHH! She felt his rib cage-almost every bone was completely broken. She looked at him in triumph as his unconscious body was slumped over the chair. It took 3 buckets of water to revive him this time. She knew he was at the point of death and could not stand much more. He must have easily lost 3 pints of blood. Suddenly Olivia spoke out. 'Look Veronica I really think he's had enough you've made your point.It's becoming more and more difficult to revive him. Can't we just stop now. I can't bear to see the sight of blood and the sound of his screams any more!' Veronica was bloody furious with her. She took her by the throat. 'Look here your stupid cow! You asked me to deal with this bastard and I'm dealing with him in the only effective way, unlike the way you and the police dealt with him. You f-----g social workers make me sick always sympathising with criminals and evildoers No wonder there's so much crime. If you and the police had called me in the first place and done something effective, this would not be necessary. I think what you need your stupid cunt is Corrective Therapy yourself to get rid of your liberal do gooding views. In fact, after this I'm going to have the next Session with you!' Olivia began to cry uncontrollably feeling Veronica's leather gloved fingers pinching her throat. 'I'm so sorry Veronica of course you are right as always. I believe I do need Corrective Therapy however much it hurts. Please don't be too hard on me. Don't thrash too much please!' 'I'll decide how much thrashing you can take at our next Session which will be in your office All I know is that you need CT badly to beat all that nonsense out of you!' 'Now hold that video camera straight-this bastard can't take much more. But there's one area I haven't touched yet-his prick and balls!' She ripped his trousers down to expose his miserable private parts-these were the instruments of abuse and had to be totally removed. She first of all positioned the heel of her boot right on his ball sac. She could see the absolute terror on his face as he knew what awaited him. With one mighty lunge she stamped with full force. CRAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKK1 AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!! He was in too much pain even to scream. She could hear once again the all too familiar sound of broken testicles. She was the world's expert ball buster! She then held his flacid prick between her leather gloved fingers Justice has been done. The instrument of abuse has been removed! 'she cried out in triumph. She looked at him. He was no longer a human being-he was just a mass of blood and broken bones. She was once more totally triumphant and had overcome evil! She untied him and he fell in a heap on the floor. She wanted to kick him hard across the floor for one last time, but realised there was no point, he was beyond feelings of pain. She felt his pulse-it was just about beating. She then ordered Olivia to call an ambulance to take this bloody mess away. Veronica looked at the carpet. It was absolutely drenched with blood. The carpet would have to be replaced and the house thoroughly cleaned before she would allow Karen his wife and the children to return. 'Well Olivia the deed has been done-justice has been served. Terry will soon be almost dead. Even if he survives, almost every bone in his body has been broken and his life will not be worth living. Let this be a lesson to all wife beaters and paedophiles!' Olivia put the camera own. Veronica held her in her arms and kissed her hard putting her tongue on her throat. 'Oh, Veronica I love you so much. I know I badly need Corrective Therapy however painful it might be. You have rid the world of another evil. I can't wait until the Queen Dom of Righteousness is established here in Nottingham!' 'You are truly a Goddess from Heaven. You are our Saviour and Avenger. I love you with all my heart!' 'I know Olivia-let's get back to your office for some serious Corrective Therapy!' LET'S GO OLIVIA! Any comments to norselandic@hotmail.com