Lioness and the Slaves of New York Part 4

New York. 11 pm.

Uri Ukura drove calmly through the empty streets of Lower East Manhattan. She glanced over her right shoulder as she heard a slight movement in the rear of her jeep. "Nnnhhh..Nhhh.." Lioness groaned into the chloroform-saturated rag which was tied over her nose and mouth as the slightest movement of her curvaceous body caused the steel rings which Ukura had slipped on to her hard black nipples to cut into her tender flesh. "Just relax Lioness..We shall reach our destination soon enough.." Ukura sneered as she turned down another street and approached the rear entrance of the South African Embassy. Her hands bound tightly behind her back and her feet tied together, the African Adventuress lay sprawled on her back and helpless to escape whatever lay in store for her. "So..tired..Nipples..in great..pain..Must rest..Have to..sleep.." Princess Leona of Luanda sighed into the rag as she inhaled yet another whiff of the chloroform.

As Ukura's jeep approached, the gates opened and she switched off her lights as she pulled into the compound of the South African Embassy. From a window of the Embassy, a male silhouette gazed upon the approaching vehcile before stepping away from the window. The vehicle pulled up to the rear entrance of the Embassy and two burly white South African bodyguards approached the vehicle. "She is in the back" Ukura told them and the soldiers walked around to the rear of the jeep. Opening the back door, they gazed upon the unconscious Lioness lying bound before them. Her large firm breasts exposed and a pair of small steel rings firmly attached to her visibly aroused black nipples. The heroine's broad chest rose and fell slowly as she inhaled the chloroform soaked into the rag which gagged her.

One bodyguard grabbed her under the arms while the other grabbed her ankles as they carried the Lioness into the Embassy. Princess Leona's dark brown eyes fluttered behind the yellow slits of her lionskin cowl and her head rolled slowly from side to side as she tried to clean out the cobwebs. "Ohhhhh.." Lioness groaned as she breathed fresh air for the first time in several hours as the chloroform-soaked rage was removed from her nose and mouth.

Her arms and legs were as heavy as lead while her wrists and ankles burned from the ropes that bound them earlier. The African Adventuress' well-rounded breasts rose and fell slowly as she breathed, the sensation of the malevolent steel rings gone from her now relaxed black nipples. "Lioness..Can you hear me..?" a male voice asked. "Uuhh..Yes.." Leona stammered. "Tell me how do you feel?" the voice asked again. The heroine tried to locate the owner of the voice but images before her eyes remained blurred due to the chloroform she had been for--d to inhale for the last few hours. "Tired..Ohhh..so tired..Breasts..nipples..Unhh..hurt.." the African Adventuress sighed. "You are quite pathetic Lioness..Your great powers..so easily negated.." the male voice gloated.

The dazed Lioness then felt a pair of coarse hands fondle her naked dark brown breasts and toy with her hardened black
nipples. "Uuhhh..Must..not..touch..nipples..Makes..me..tired..Who..dares..Uunhh.." she groaned, her head rolling from side to side to resist the manipulation of her large firm breasts. The African Adventuress then felt her captor's hands reach under the lionskin between her mighty thighs.

"Aanhh!!..No!..Aahhh!!!" Lioness cried in pain as his fingers thrust hard into her private place. Dazed by the chloroform and her nipples aching from the devious steel rings, the heroine could do little but writhe helplessly under this new form of torture. After a few minutes of painful torture, his hands were removed.

"Uunnhhh..You..defile my breasts..violate..my genitals..with impunity..So tired..Hard to think..I..cannot..regain..my strength..So helpless...Who..Uuhh..are you..Why..are..you..doing.. this?" Lioness gasped, her head rolling slowly from side to side. A white South African man with brown hair greying at the sides and clad in a business suit encircled the hard metal table upon she lay sprawled on her back. In the background, Uri Ukura and Salaam Islaq observed him working on the helpless heroine. "I am Pieter Botha..Lioness.." he sneered. "Pieter Botha..Uuhhh..You tried..to sell black market weapons to..Luanda's military..King Luaga stopped you.." Lioness stammered.




"I see you are more than a black woman in a mask and scanty attire Lioness..Yes, I was stopped by that old fool Luaga and his meddlesome daughter..Princess Leona..but I shall have my revenge on them..and you shall help me!" Botha snarled. "Never..You tried to kidnap Kip..I stopped you..You shall face justice..When I escape.." Lioness gasped as she fought desperately to clear the anaesthetic haze which filled her head. "You pathetic fool!..You are truly blind Lioness..My intention was never to kidnap the boy..Merely to detain and condition him to do my bidding..How else do you believe Uri Ukura was able to subdue you so easily..by injuring your beautiful breasts?!" Botha gloated. "Uuhhh..You..lie..Kip..would..not..betray me..Reveal my secrets.." Lioness sighed.

"Ah but he did foolish female..Your precious Kip now works for us.." the South African sneered as his right hand gently stroked the heroine's naked chest once again. "Ohhh!..Do not..touch..my breasts..Uunnhh.." Lioness protested weakly. Her ample breasts swayed slightly as her curvaceous body writhed slightly in response to Botha's touch. Her curvy waist throbbed slightly while her toes twitched ever so slightly. "You may be the champion of justice in your native Luanda woman..but here in America..You are but another woman in a mask..Still I can ill afford you ruining my plans" Botha smirked as he twirled Lioness' hard black nipples between his fingers. "Unnhh..Hurting..my nipples..Mr Botha..What..plans..?" the African Adventuress gasped. "You would like to know would'nt you Lioness!" Ukura blurted out.

"Ukura..You..traitor!..You shall pay for your treachery..!" Lioness snarled and started to lift her head. "You are hardly in a position to make any threats Lioness!" Botha snarled as he placed his left hand behind the heroine's head and clamped a thick cotton wad over her face. "HMMBLMMM!!!!" Leona pleaded into the cotton, her dark brown eyes widening behind the yellow slits of her lionskin cowl as she inhaled a fresh dose of chloroform. The African Adventuress' curvaceous body wriggled slightly as Botha kept the cotton pressed over her nose and mouth. "Relax Lioness..Relax.." Botha ordered her. "Mmblmmmm.." the heroine conceded as her large firm breasts rose and fell slowly as she inhaled the chloroform. Botha eased the Lioness' head back on to the table and then removed the cotton.

"Aahhh..That..chloroform..It is too strong..Cannot resist.." Lioness stammered as her head rolled slowly from side to side on the table. "Good Lioness..Then you are ready to begin your conditioning.." Botha sneered and nodded to Islaq and Ukura. Islaq bound tied leather restraints around the heroine's wrists and ankles and secured them to the table.

Ukura wheeled a small tank towards the foot of the table, near the African Adventuress' head. She attached a tube to the nozzle at the top of the tank and fixed a plastic gas mask at the other end. "Powers..of Lion Talisman..denied me..My breasts so tired..I..I cannot..be tamed.." Lioness quipped weakly as she struggled to break the restraints that bound her to the table. "Give it up Lioness..There is no hope for you now" Ukura gloated as she slipped the mask over the heroine's nose and mouth. "No!..No!!..No!!!" Lioness screamed into the mask, writhing furiously atop the table. Uri Ukura grinned mischievously as she opened the valve on the tank and sent a steady stream of ether gas into the gas mask.

"MMBLLMMM!!..MBLMMM!!!" the African Adventuress cried into the mask as the sickly sweet fumes flooded her nostrils and she increased the intensity of her struggles. "The woman is fiesty..Very strong willed" Islaq observed as he watched the Lioness trying to resist the ether.

"Yes..but the female's will soon be broken.." Botha said as he prepared to execute the next phase of his plan. He carefully fitted a virtual reality headset over the top of the struggling heroine's head. Erotic imagery blasted through the small video screens at the same frequency used for subliminal suggestion. Moans, groans, cries and erotic female sounds ran through her ears constantly.

These were reinforced by soft recordings of Botha's voice. "Sleep Lioness..Your breasts desire to be touched..You grow sleepy..Very sleepy...Obey..You must..Obey.." "Uunnhhh..Strange desires..being awakened..in my breasts..Must resist Leona..must resist.." the African Adventuress thought as she struggled to get free. "Incredible!..The woman continues to struggle!" Islaq stated. "Not for much longer.." Botha assured him as he pulled a remote control out from his jacket pocket. Activating a switch, he raised a pair of mechanical arms on either side of the heroine's upper torso into position. Ukura and Islaq stared in awe at the long feathery quills held by each arm. Botha flicked another switch which set the mechanical arms in motion. The quills made rhythmic strokes up and down the Lioness' dark brown breasts, specifically targetting the hard black nipples at their summits. "HHNNNNHHHH!!!!" Lioness cried into her mask and her curvaceous body thrashed wildly atop the table. Botha then flipped another switch on his remote which raised another pair of mechanical arms near the heroine's feet. At the touch of another switch, the soft bristles gripped by these arms went to work on the soles of the Lioness' bare feet.




"HHNNNNHHH!!!..HNNNHHHH!!!..NNHHHH!!!!" the African Adventuress screamed as she was for--d to endure this new form of erotic torture. Botha, Ukura and Islaq watched with sadistic pleasure as Lioness struggled desperately to resist the ether and the dual tickling of her breasts and feet. They watched as a light sheen of moisture covered the heroine's curvaceous ebony body. "Ha ha ha!..My breasts..feet being tickled..Ha ha ha ha...Being distracted Leona..Must..Uunnhh..gas..I..I am growing tired..Voices..filling my head..Hard to ignore..Uuhhh..Cannot fight..Ohhh..not prepared..for..Uuhh..such treachery..Breasts..not used to..Ohhh..such evil..Must submit..Leona..Uuhhh..Going to be..tamed.." the Lioness thought as her will was sapped by relentless erotic torture.




"Her struggles are slowing..She's succumbing to the conditioning" Botha declared. He nodded to Ukura who switched off the gas and removed the mask covering Lioness' nose and mouth. "Aaahhhh.." the African Adventuress gasped as she once again breathed fresh air too late. "You are very tired Lioness.." Botha stated.


"Yes Mr Botha..I am very tired..I like my breasts..my feet..to be..tickled..I will not resist you.." Lioness sighed. "Very good Lioness..Now tell me..What is the secret of your powers.." Botha said. The steady tickling of the Lioness' ample breasts and bare feet for--d the jaded heroine to confess. "Lion Talisman..Grants me my strength..but must be pure of mind and body..to wield strength..If my breasts..touched..I get distracted..Lose my strength..Can be captured.." Lioness gasped.


"Execellent..From this moment on..You shall be my slave..You will do whatever I command..Do you understand Lioness?" Botha stated. "Yes..Mr Botha..I..am..your slave..Tired..I am so tired.." the African Adventuress stammered. "Soon you shall sleep Lioness..and when you awaken..You will remember nothing..Do you understand?" the South African asked. "Yes..Remember nothing.." Lioness replied.




Botha nodded at Ukura who pressed a freshly-soaked chloroform cotton wad over the sleepy face of the African Adventuress. "Mmmblmmmmm.." Lioness sighed into the cotton as she inhaled the chloroform and faded into unconsciousness once more. Botha flipped the switches on his remote to stop the actions of the mechanical arms that had worked their erotic evil over the heroine's incredible body. Ukura and Islaq stood next to the table as Botha removed the VR headset from the Lioness' head which rolled against her left shoulder as he did so. The trio watched the even rise and fall of the African Adventuress' great chest as she slept on the table before them. "This micro-transmitter will place Lioness at our beck and call..It's signal has a long range.." Botha explained as he partially raised the sleeping heroine's cowl, pushed back her thick black hair and placed the device snugly into her left ear. "Take off her mask..I want to see who the Lioness is..!" Ukura declared and started to reach for the lionskin cowl. "No!!" Botha declared, pulling a pistol from under his jacket. Ukura stepped back to where Islaq stood.




"That does not concern us..We have a limited time in which to complete our mission..Such trivialities cannot be dealt with..Now quickly..The chloroform will not keep Lioness unconscious for long..You must do exactly as I order.." Botha instructed his comrades. After what seemed to be an eternity of blackness, Princess Leona's dark brown eyes fluttered open behind the yellow slits of her lionskin cowl. "Lioness..Lioness are you all right?" Uri Ukura asked. The African Adventuress saw Ukura hovering over her fallen form. "Ohhh..Miss Ukura..What..What happened?" Lioness stammered as she pressed the palms of her hands against the cold concrete floor of the Luandan Mission's basement garage and eased herself into a sitting position. Her right leg was pulled into her body while her left remained extended.


"Some masked men..tried to break into the Mission..You stopped some..they fled but one threw a bomb..it exploded at your feet..You were knocked out.." Ukura explained. The female diplomatic aide stepped back as the African Adventuress slowly rose to her feet. "The devices these fiends use are very effective..I cannot remember what happened before I lost consciousness.." Lioness said as she rubbed the back of her head with her right hand.




"The police will undoubtedly be on their way Lioness..but have no fear..Prince Kip has been afforded all the extra security he needs.." Ukura said with a smile. "Thank you Miss Ukura..I shall be close if the fiends dare to strike again.." the Lioness replied as she dashed out of the garage door and vanished into the night. Ukura pulled out her cell phone and made a call. "Lioness has departed the Mission..The woman remembers nothing" she said. "Execellent..Now we can begin the next phase of our plan.." Pieter Botha replied on the other end of the line.




To be continued.