The Peril of Princess Puma Part 6

Her blue eyes dull in the slits of her mask...her eyelids heavy with sleep... the busty heroine known as PRINCESS PUMA...could do nothing but stare sleepily at a crystal globe that was being swung in front of her eyes..as she lay naked and helpless in a bathtub filled with chloroform-treated water..to hypnotise her. "Watch the globe Princess Puma..You are becoming sleepier and sleepier..." said Laura DuBois..wife of the owner of the hotel..where the buxom masked beauty had been brought since she fell into a trap at the ongoing fair that was taking place at Willow Creek Elementary School. Her famous dark brown nipples and areolas hard as rocks and submerged beneath the anaesthetic bath water...Princess Puma had no hope of escape or any possibility of resisting the treatment which she was now receiving from her captors.

"Yes....You've outsmarted me..drugging my breasts with chloroform... making me think of sex..with my husband...making me feel..so tired...getting so...sleepy...I'm getting..sleepier..and sleepier..." agreed school teacher Rebecca Temple...wife of the town's Marshall..and unknown to all including him..the woman behind the mask of Princess Puma. "You are hypnotised..." said Laura in a soothing but firm voice. "I...am...hypnotised..." agreed Princess Puma as she stared intently at the swinging crystal globe..her eyelids becoming heavier with each passing second...her blue eyes increasingly dull and hazy. "Very good...Now you shall answer my questions..." stated Beatrice Beaufort...leader of the Women's Society which had cleverly captured the buxom masked beauty.

"My breasts...they feel..so tired...I..want..to..sleep..." complained Rebecca. "Not yet my dear...You will answer my questions..." demanded Beatrice. "Unnnhhh...Yes...I must..obey...." replied the sleepy Princess Puma. "Tell us the secret of your powers and how to keep you under our control..." said Beatrice. "My breasts...are the source of my super powers...they must remain pure of sexual influence..for me to stay strong....you must...keep my breasts..bathed regularly..in chloroform...I will remain your slave...as long as you do that...." sighed Princess Puma who had no choice but to tell her captors exactly how to tame her.

"You're not always Princess Puma...You said you have a husband...Does he know your secret identity?" asked Beatrice as Laura DuBois continued to swing the crystal globe in front of the sleepy blue eyes of the captive heroine. "No...He..doesn't know...I'm Princess Puma...his life..would be in danger...if my enemies..knew..my secret..identity..." sighed Rebecca in a sleepy voice. "Tell us your secret identity..."demanded Beatrice. "No...I..can't tell you...I must protect...my husband's life.."said Princess Puma as she struggled to resist the powers of the crystal globe. "There is no escape Princess Puma...You must answer the question..." said Laura as the globe swung back and forth in front of the heroine's blue eyes.

"No..my breasts..feel so tired from the chloroform..but..must fight back..have to resist..." moaned Rebecca as images of her beloved husband...Marshall John Temple filled her mind. Flexing her slender muscled arms and long muscular legs with effort...the buxom masked beauty startled her captors by leaping out of the chloroform-filled bathtub. Free from the influence of the drugged water..her dark brown nipples and areolas began to rapid soften...restoring her strength and her memory.

"Beatrice Beaufort and Laura DuBois...two of Willow Creek's most influential women and members of a secret criminal society...You're plan to enslave me has failed...Now come along quietly..You've got some explaining to do to the Marshall..." declared Princess Puma as she raised her arms and spread her legs slightly apart in a fighting stance. She was only wearing her gold tiara...puma pelt mask and gold bracelets. "Stop her!!" ordered Beatrice. Her man servants Tobey and Nehemiah charged towards the buxom masked beauty..determined to do just that.

Princess Puma sidestepped Tobey's lunge and dropped him to the floor with a right hand karate chop to the back of his neck. She sent the burly Nehemiah staggering backwards by driving the ball of her left foot hard into his jaw. He fell into the chloroform-filled bathtub and was knocked out in under one minute. Laura DuBois turned to flee but Princess Puma caught up to her in a flash. "The hospitality in your husband's hotel leaves a lot to be desired...Here's my formal complaint.." quipped Rebecca as her right fist connected with Laura's jaw. "Uhhh" groaned Laura DuBois as she fell unconscious to the floor.

"Now Beatrice Beaufort...It's your turn..." declared Rebecca as she turned and rushed towards the leader of the Women's Society. The large brown mounds of the busty heroine's broad chest swaying sexily from side to side as she bounded towards the villainess determined to dispense some justice. However Beatrice Beaufort had other plans as she reached under her jacket.

to be continued