Scene Two: The Confrontation

In a small bar off of main street, Sister Justice, wearing a tight brown vest and black latex pants, has her back against the empty bar, the air is smoky and hazy from the last occupants who just finished their poker game and left. Sister Justice holds a small glass of whiskey in her hand.

She looks at her bar that she bought and build up with her own two hands and smiles at it. Her baby, the one thing she wasn’t going to let no man take away from her. Not even those white dope dealers who try to hustle in on every black own business and **** the owners to sell their wares. That’s why she started the local chapter of the Black Panthers to keep those damn honkies that wants to do her neighborhood dirty out of those streets.

Sister Justice just takes a deep breath and takes a sip of her drink. That’s when the doors to her bar slam opens wide. Justice, turns to the bar, and says with her back to the entrance, “We are close. Can’t you read? So, take your drunken ass out of my bar.”

“Oh, I’m not here for a drink.” A sultry voice says as a smooth hand grabs Sister Justice by the shoulder and turning her around, “I’m here to talk about business.”

Then that same hand that spun Sister Justice around, took the drink that was in Justice’s hand and threw the contents in her face.

“More importantly about my business that you are fucking up.”

Sister Justice spits out the whiskey that got in her mouth and wipes some of the sticky substance off her face. She opens her eyes and sees a big titted blonde woman in a tight red dress in front of her, her hands on her hips and looking read for a fight.

“You must be the Madame X that I heard so much about. I been expecting you.”

“Well, expect no longer as I’m here and I’m telling you to keep yourself and your people out of my way!”

Madame X then slaps Sister Justice hard in the face.

Sister Justice is taken back a bit as her cheek stings from the hit that she got.

“You know around here, ‘my people’ as you call them believe in respect. You give it or...”

Sister Justice then slaps Madame X in the face just as hard as Madame X gave her.

Madame X is taken back as her cheek starts to turn red from where it was struck.

“Or you don’t.”

Madame X yells at Sister Justice, who screams back.

Both women charge at each other when Madame X slams the glass that Sister Justice was using to drink out of, over her head, breaking it into pieces.

Sister Justice falls back against the bar, glass and some blood covering her forehead, when Madame X grabs Justice’s vest and rips it open revealing her nicely toned breasts.

Madame X then starts to throw a series of punches to Justice’s chiseled chest before finishing it off with grabbing both of Justice’s nipples and twisting them hard and pulling them down making Sister Justice scream in pain as Madame X yanks Justice down by the nipples before letting go.

Sister Justice charges and grabs Madame X by the chest and lifts her up. She then charges at a nearby table with the buxom blonde in her arms and slams her down into the table, breaking in half.

Madame X moans as Sister Justice gets up and does an elbow drop on Madame X’s stomach.

She then pulls Madame X’s dress up revealing the pink thong she was wearing and rip it off. She then spreads Madame X’s legs apart and plunge fingers into the white woman’s pussy as she lies between Madame X’s legs.

Madame X moans as Justice’s hands slide in and out of her increasing wet pussy, getting a few more fingers into X’s pussy before got almost the whole fist into her.

The dope dealer howled as Sister Justice clench and unclench her fist making Madame X on the verge of cumming when Madame X wraps her legs around Sister Justice’s neck and rolls her over so she was on top of Sister Justice.

Madame X then quickly got up and rolls Justice’s legs over her head and pulls on her pants and thong over her head and throws out in the bar.

She then slams her pussy into Justice’s face and smothers her with it. As that was going on, Madame X slowly inserts her fingers, one by one into Justice’s asshole and starts to thrust back and forth in it.

Justice muffled screams and moans are heard as Madame X leans over and with the flick of her tongue starts to tease Justice’s exposed clit.

Sister Justice squirm under Madame X but it was no use, Madame X was too heavy on her and she couldn’t get any leverage. All she could do was take it what Madame X was given her and took it is what she did.

Madame X continues to thrust her fingers deep into Sister Justice’s asshole while licked the black woman’s pussy, all while smothering Justice with her wet pussy, never stopping until Sister Justice gives out a muffled shriek and her body started to shake till, she came into Madame X’s mouth.

X got off Sister Justice and wipes her lips as Justice rolls on her stomach and started to crawl. To where, she didn’t know, just away from the crazy white lady.

“I’m not done with you.” Madame X says, “I need to make an example of you to show your fellow Black Panthers what happens when you get in Madame X’s way.”

Madame X then slams her feet on the small of Sister Justice’s back making the woman cry out in pain till Madame X wraps her muscular arm around Justice’s throat.

Sister Justice tries to fight it but Madame X had the leverage and the strength to back up the **** hold.

“That’s it.” Madame X says as Sister Justice's resistance of hand slams against her arm started to become fainter and fainter, “Go to sleep.”

Madame X shakes her arm a bit, “Go to sleep!”

Sister Justice’s eye lids started to close bit by bit as Justice tries to resist the temptation of unconsciousness but soon the temptation won in the end and Sister Justice’s eyes closed for the final time.

Madame X, seeing this, gets off Sister Justice and stands over the fallen Black Panther and just chuckles over her victory.