New Ocelot Woman in Time Tunnel Part 4

Georgetown Memorial Hospital, Guyana. 5.30 pm.

Before today...Kamal Georges was an amateur criminal...engaging in petty crimes. After today...he would never be seen as a petty crook again. All these thoughts flashed through his mind as he stood in a hospital room...disguised as a doctor...standing over Guyana's beautiful and mighty champion of justice..the Ocelot Woman as she lay bound and unconscious on the bed before him. His eyes traveled down admiring her muscular and voluptuous body, past her flat abdomen, her small, curvy waist, down her long slender muscular legs spread slightly apart and erotic bare feet. They returned to admire her large brown breasts...capped at their summits by rock hard black dark brown nipples and puffy areolas that rose and fell before him as she breathed. The ripe, heavy mounds of her breasts and her womanly hips accentuated her impossibly slim waist. Her hips made a cradle of her flat, firm belly, and her ass was achingly perfect, as were her long legs.

Kamal still fantasised about how he clamped a gas mask over her nose and mouth..fondled her famous breasts..as well as her vagina..before she orgasmed and lost consciousness. The sexy Guyanese Amazon had found herself in this predicament after failing to stop Kamal and his cohorts in crime when they were stealing gold from a depository in Corriverton earlier in the day. Acting on the orders of their employer..they followed the Ocelot Woman as she was flown back to Georgetown for medical treatment..waited until she was alone..and then drugged and sexually aroused into unconsciousness. Kamal was snapped out of his stupor by one of his partners who had disguised himself as a male nurse so he could enter the hospital without raising any suspicion. "Plenty o time to stare at the bitch's big breasts later
..the Doc wants us outta here asap...got big plans for her.." said the thugs whose name was Fabien Pierre.

Meanwhile..unaware of what was happening to his superheroine girlfriend..Johnny Chan was at the nurses station on the phone to his boss..Stabroek News editor-in-chief Bruce Kandivas.. updating him on the situation. "How is Ocelot Woman?" asked Bruce who was sitting behind his desk in his office at the newspaper's headquarters in downtown Georgetown. "She's a bit groggy from the drugs those crooks used on her..but with her super powers..I'm sure it won't be long before she's back out on their trail.." replied Johnny.. who was the paper's ace photographer. "Good...because it looks as if we might have a serious threat on our hands..if what you're telling me about these criminals is accurate..what else have you and Kim been able to dig up?" asked Kandivas..making reference to his top investigative journalist..whom he had no idea was secretly the beauteous Ocelot Woman.

"Kim's..uh..following some leads..we'll let you know later Chief.." replied Johnny. "Keep me informed Johnny..and give Ocelot Woman my best regards.." said Bruce as their conversation ended. As Johnny put down the phone..he heard a familiar voice. "Hope that offer is an open one.." said Detective Karl Misawa as he approached the photographer. "That's a rhetorical question Karl.." replied Johnny as the two men shook hands. "So how's the Ocelot Lady..?" asked the detective as they walked down the corridor away from the nurses station. "She's all right...they used some kind of super chloroform on her breasts..
that really put her lights out...but she'll be fine with a little rest...Any clues as to who these guys are?" said Johnny. "We found the armoured van abandoned about four miles from the construction site in Corriverton where they chloroformed Ocelot Woman..We're running the plates now..so far we got zip.. Funny thing is...they left most of the gold they stole.." said Karl.

"That doesn't make any sense...the van was bulletproof and bombproof..why leave it...and why not take all the loot they stole?" wondered Johnny. "Yeah..that's troubling me a lot..it's almost as if..they really weren't robbing the depository at all.." said the detective. "Just before Ocelot Woman lost consciousness..she said how the crooks came ready for her..these guys seemed to be just a bunch of small timers...how'd they get a hold of some industrial strength chloroform..and a hi-tech vehicle like that...now that you mention it..all of this doesn't fit the profile of a robbery..." said Johnny. "I hear you on that buddy...but if it was'nt a robbery..then what?" asked Karl. "Ordinary chloroform knocks out Ocelot Woman's breasts but she recovers faster from that..this one..looks like it was laced with some potent aphrodesiacs..to arouse her..make her get sleepy very fast...only someone who pays close attention to her body..and has a grudge against her would create something like that..and the whole set-up..well..it just seems like one big..experiment.." said Johnny as his voice trailed off. "What's up Johnny?!" asked Misawa..startled by his friend's abrupt silence.

Johnny was looking directly at the room where he left Ocelot Woman..the door was ajar..and he caught a faint whiff of chloroform in the air. "Come on!" yelled Johnny as he ran towards the room with Misawa close on his heels. The duo burst into the room to find it empty..Ocelot Woman was gone. Johnny went over to the bed and examined the sheets.
"There's small traces of chloroform here...before I left to make a call...a doctor and a couple male nurses came in here..doctor said it was a routine check up...they were fakes..they're the crooks from the depository..they came here..and kidnapped Ocelot Woman.." realised Johnny..with concern growing for his girlfriend's safety...knowing that she was not up to full strength and could easily be subdued by such amateur crooks. "They've got a head start on us...Probably already left the hospital..the hospital's security office...maybe they got sloppy and passed in front of one of the closed circuit television cameras that were installed here last week.." replied Karl. "Let's go!" said Johnny and the two men bolted out of the hospital room.

Within a matter of minutes..Johnny and Karl were in the hospital's security office. Misawa flashed his badge..giving them clearance to view the hospital's security tapes. Fortunately..as the New York cop suspected..the Guyanese superwoman's captors were sloppy. "There!..We've got them!" declared Johnny as he watched a tape of three men wheeling a gurney towards an ambulance. Though the gurney was covered by a thick white sheet..Johnny instantly recognised the outline of her girlfriend's large breasts against it. This was confirmed as the gurney was loaded into the back of the ambulance..and the heroine's erotic left foot... with the gold anklet tied inches above the ankle briefly became visible. The crooks had no idea the camera was there..and it picked up two of their faces.

"Kamal Georges and Fabien Pierre...two low level crooks..mostly armed robbery and auto theft..I know these guys.."said Karl as he watched the unconscious Ocelot Woman being placed in the back of the ambulance. He continued watching as the ambulance doors closed and the ambulance drive away from the rear of the hospital. "Well what are we waiting for.. Let's get after them..No telling what they have planned for Ocelot Woman.." said Johnny.

Abandoned garage, Georgetown. 7pm.

"Oooohhhh.....where..where am I...what happened...Oooohh...Ocelot Breasts...feel so weak..." sighed the sexy Guyanese Amazon as she slowly regained consciousness. She was hanging a few inches off the ground. Her arms were suspended above her shoulders.. her wrists and ankles bound together by strong ropes. The ropes binding her wrists together were tied to an overhead pulley attached to the ceiling. "Uhuhh... ..Uhuhhh.." protested Ocelot Woman as she flexed her slender muscled arms and long muscular legs in a futile effort to break the ropes binding her. The gorgeous Guyanese superwoman's curvaceous and muscular brown body was exposed in all its glory. Her captors having removed her golden belt and thin translucent ocelot pelt leotard shortly after they knocked her unconscious at the hospital. She wore only her mask..gold bracelets on her wrists..and a gold anklet inches above her left ankle.

As she writhed helplessly above the floor of the garage...Ocelot Woman became aware of something wrapped tightly around her large brown breasts...which rubbed repeatedly against her hard, puffy black nipples and areolas each time her curvaceous and muscular body wiggled as she tried to break the ropes binding her. As her brown eyes slowly opened in the slits of the thin ocelot pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face...the buxom heroine became aware of an incovenient truth. "Unnhhhh...criminals have outsmarted me...my Ocelot Breasts...they have been tied up..by my own golden lasso..the magic of the lasso...keeping my Ocelot Nipples...so hard...my Ocelot Strength..gone..feeling
..so weak..so sleepy...impossible..to escape..." confessed the helpless Guyanese Amazon.

The sounds of footsteps echoing off the concrete floor..told the sleepy Superwoman of Guyana that her captors were approaching..no doubt to gloat over taking her prisoner and tell her what evil plans they had in store for her.

To be continued