THE BIG BOSS LADY ARRIVES IN FRANCE IN FULL PURSUIT OF HER ENEMY
by Hamlet



It was a lovely sunny afternoon as I was driving down the M 1 in the direction
of Dover heading for France and ultimately My enemy sir Brian. Everything had
been going so successfully for Me in My first conflict in My determination to
assert myself as the Mistress of Daventry. I had entered Sir Brian's golf club
and My Associate Dionene and I had easily beaten the goons he had sent against
Us showing to everyone Our amazing fighting skills.We had entered the Golf
Club and I had given the manager Watkins a damned good thrashing right in
front of the members.

Dionne had entered Sir Brian's house and had broken into it beating up one of
the guards and then obtaining his address in France. After thrashing Watkins I
had given one of the crowd at the Golf Club who was watching Me a good hard
slapping as he had shown Me bad attitude. I said he would face the same again
if I ever caught him displaying bad attitude again. I told him that he if he
showed Me disrespect once more he would face the same punishment as Watkins. I
took his wallet and took out £100 in cash for My protection money telling him
that he had better make regular payments or else!

I left Watkins sprawled on the table bellowing with pain as my cane had cut
deep cuts in his skin. Blood was streaming in a torrent on the floor. I had
given him a real hard merciless thrashing. I had used him as an example to
terrify the whole crowd into realizing that I was their Mistress.

Dionne had then driven me to Sir Brian's home Nenham Hall a huge mansion set
on a hill with 35 rooms in all. This would be My new home and office from
where I would operate as Mistress of Daventry. I would throw out any of his
rubbish I did not want and completely refurbish the place with all the money
that was coming in as I knew that Dionne and I would soon be millionaires.

I then ordered all his goons to leave the area completely as they were
unemployed as far as I was concerned and told them if I ever saw their faces
within 5 miles of Daventry I would personally beat then to a pulp. They could
see My sheer size and power and obeyed at once especially after the beating
they hads seen that had been given by Dionne when She had broken into the
house .I told them to leave immediately or they would face the end of my cane
and naturally they obeyed at once!

I told Dionne to move all Her possessions into one of the many bedrooms as
this would be Her house too from now on. I also told Her that while I was in
France chasing after Sir Brian She would be the new Mistress of Daventry with
full power to do what She liked to enforce order and to collect protection
money.

I knew Her to be a a complete sadist and would show no mercy whatsoever. I
believed in ruling by� love and fear whereas She only believed in rule but
fear only. She would instigate a real One Woman Reign of Terror in which the
rule would be pay up and obey or else!

I took over one of Sir Brians cars as mine had to be repaired after his goons
had shot at it just like I would take over the rest of his property . Any of
his property I did not want such as his clothes would go straight into the
skip.

I drove then to My house where I changed into a skin tight black leather cat
suit with thigh length bootsready to do some very serious fighting. I packed a
bag including knives,knuckledusters leather chords whips and two guns in case
Sir Brian tried to have Me shot again. I also remembers to pack a bullet
prooof vest so that I would be impregnable against bullets.

I drove as fast as I could down the M1 almost certainly breaking the speed
limits but not caring if the Police stopped Me as I had dealt with the Police
before. I decided once more to call Sir Brian determined to humiliate him
again.

'Well Sir Brian it looks like the games well and truly up !My Associate the
Black Domme has found your address in France and I'm heading straight from it
now What's more there's no escape from Me as My mobile phone can locate you
wherever you go! I know that your helicoper just above Nantes heading south.'

'Why you bloody witch Pleasuredome !There's no stopping you is there! Why
don't you leave me alone for God's sake I've never done anything to you!'

'Look here Sir Brian you,ve lost and I've won! Why don't you turn that
helicopter around and I might let you off with a severe beating and I might
not make you a cripple for life! You've lost everything !I've just moved into
your house and made it My own property and soon I will throw all your
belongings including all your clothes onto a skip! I'm now driving your car in
which I will take you as My prisoner back to England '

My associate the Black dome and I have beaten your goons to a complete pulp. I
have just given your manager Watkins 15 strokes of the crop and he may not be
able to walk again I beat him so hard ,i about to take over all your
businesses. I will also take over your house in France once I have captured
you! You face the prospect of being destitute ,homeless and in a wheelchair
for the rest of your life!'

'You won't get away with this Pleasuredome! You might be a big tough lady but
something must stop you!'

'You've lost and I've won Sir Brian !Why don't you just admit it and surrender
to Me?'

He hung up the phone as I had demolished him in argument once more something I
loved doing and I was determined to demolish him physically too as an example
to anyone in Daventry who dared defy My authority and power!

I was soon in Dover and was ready to put the car on the ferry .As I walked
through the boat and stood on the deck I could tell everyone was petrified of
Me The sheer size of Me dressed totally in black leather was enough to strike
fear in all the passengers as people would avoid Me and give up their seats
for Me. I exuded sheer power and domination.

I enjoyed the ferry crossing preferring it to the Channel tunnel and soon
could see the French coast in the distance. I was soon ready to drive the car
into Calais.

I was soon driving south down the A12 passing through Calais and then
Boulogne.As I was nearing the town of Ếtaples on the coast I began to feel
tired. I drove down a road called Rue Rivage. There was a small hotel called
the Escal that had two stars.

I strutted in My usual forceful manner as if I owned the place.

I went straight up to the man who was at the eception and spoke to him in My
fluent French.

'I want a room for the night and something to eat now!

He spoke to me in a rather haughty tone that I could not stand I will see
Madame if we have any vacancies

I was tired and angry I suddenly grabbed him hard by the neck in my leather
gloved hand in one of my excruciatingly painful choke holds

I want a room now and something to eat you arsehole!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!1 he yelled

OUI MADAME!!!

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