Britannia and Shazzan in Curse of Jaffah Part 4.

Emile Chaval and his young Arabian friend Casim..who also went by the named of the masked swordsman called Saber..could not believe their eyes. While their minds were telling them what they were seeing could not be real...neither Emile nor Casim could deny what their eyes were telling them. Lying before them was the body of an extremely curvaceous woman..wrapped in a series of see-trhough flimsy veils which appeared to flow over her every voluptous curve. Every feature clearly visible through the black but transparent material from her neck down, the material serving to accentuate every curve. "Unnnhhh...Unnnhhhh..Unnnnhhhh" moaned the woman as she writhed helplessly..wrapped up in the strange silk veils. They saw her brown eyes were vacant in the slits of what appeared to be a black silk mask which stretched across the top of her face. Gold bangles on her ankles jingling as her sexy bare feet twitched helplessly. Casim's eyes caught a glimpse of a shiny object to their left and went towards it while Emile stood mesmerised by the sight of the struggling woman. "What the hell?!..Who is she?!" gasped Emile..uncertain about what to do.

Casim meanwhile found the object which attracted his attention. He let out a quiet gasp as he picked up a golden belt which bore the insignia of a gold crescent moon in the centre. Close to the belt..a flimsy black silk bra and matching pair of underwear lay nearby. "It can't be...but I can't deny what is before my eyes...the belt of SHAZZAN...HEROINE OF ARABIA... the long lost true love of my ancestor...Aladan...he searched for her for years when she disappeared before the fall of the Kingdom of Arabia...No doubt she was lured here by the evil Lord Jaffah and imprisoned here for centuries...having to endure some kind of evil spell for all that time...the spell has conferred the power of immortality on to her...She does not know how much time has passed...how the world has changed..but she is our only hope of stopping Jhad Jafoor from achieving what Jaffah could not..." thought Casim as he realised what had to be done."We must act quickly!..We have to get her free of these wrappings!" said Casim with urgency in his voice. "Let's do it!" agreed Emile as they stretched their hands towards the veils that were wrapped around Shazzan's voluptuous body to pull off the wrappings.

Emile and Casim were startled as they were suddenly hurled backwards through the air landing amongst the treasure that lined the floor of the cave. "What the hell was that?!..What is this place?!" said Emile as they got to their feet. "I know where we are..This is the hidden treasure cave of Lord Jaffah...the journals of the Brotherhood speak ill of this place...the journals speak of this cave being the place where Jaffah outwitted and trapped his arch enemy SHAZZAN..HEROINE OF ARABIA..to endure the torture of centuries...and keep her from thwarting his places to seize control of the Kingdom of Arabia...My ancestor Sabre searched for years for this cave in the hope of rescuing Shazzan...but it was never found...until..now..." explained Casim. "What?!..Have you gone crackers?!..Hidden caves...magic spells...genies...This can't be happening..It doesn't make any sense!" yelled Emile in disbelief. "Then believe this Emile Chaval!..Your woman..Leah Havenloft...Britannia is in mortal peril as we speak...Jafoor will do to her what Jaffah did to Shazzan to unlock the ancient evil which must never be unleashed on the world of man!...To defeat this evil..only the powers of Shazzan can help us!..We must free her..now!" countered Casim. His words sunk into Emile's mind and he saw the truth in them.

"Right!..Let's get that stuff off of her!" said Emile as he ran towards Shazzan's writhing body..totally wrapped up in the silk veils. However as he got to within three feet of the helpless heroine...an unseen force hurled him backwards and he landed on the ground from which Casim was now getting up. "I can't get close enough to touch her!" said Emile. "It is a magical spell that Jaffah has cast on the silk veils to prevent anyone from freeing Shazzan" stated Casim. "Let's see how that hocus pocus stands up to a blade!" said Emile as he pulled out a pocket knife from his trousers which Jafoor's men had failed to search. As he approached the writhing Shazzan again..Emile was again shocked as his knife went flying out of his hands. "Damn!...That magic stuff is preventing us from getting close to her to get her free!" said Emile as Casim was looking around the cave..his mind racing as he searched for a solution. Then it dawned upon him. "I know how to free Shazzan!...Jaffah's magic can only be countered by something which was also touched by the same magic..." replied Casim as his eyes fell upon a jewel-encrusted dagger lying amongst some gold coins nearby. He grabbed the knife and Emile watched in amazement as Casim was able to approach Shazzan without any interference..and started to use the knife..whose sharpness had not dulled with the passage of time to cut the veils which bound the Heroine of Arabia

"Help me Emile Chaval!!..The magic of the dagger will protect us from the curse that Jaffah has cast on the veils!" yelled Casim as he struggled to keep Shazzan's writhing body pinned to the ground as he used the knife to cut the veils which had bound her for centuries. Emile grabbed hold of the Arabian superwoman's thighs..but even using all of his strength..he was finding it difficult to keep Shazzan still for long. "This had better work!..I can't keep her down for much longer!" yelled Emile as every so often..Shazzan's shapely legs would slip out of his grasp and then he would regain his hold on them. Casim's white shirt soon became soaked with sweat as he cut through the cursed veils that had served as the prison of the long lost Arabian superwoman for hundreds of years. With his left hand..he strained to keep her shoulders pinned against the ground while he gripped the jewelled dagger in his right hand..using its gleaming blade to cut through the veils..one at a time. Finally...Casim cut through the last of the veils which were wrapped around the broad chest of the heroine. "Uuunnnnhhhhhhhhh" cooed Shazzan as her large brown breasts burst forth..freed from centuries of erotic torture. Exposed to the air..her dark brown nipples..hard as diamonds and erect like spires..softened rapidly. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" moaned Shazzan as her one last orgasm exploded between her thighs and the veils vanished in a puff of smoke.

As the smoke cleared...Emile and Casim gazed in awe at the woman who lay before her. "The legends speak of Shazzan's beauty..but they fail to do her justice....The magic of the veils have preserved her from the passage of time..they have made her immortal!" gasped Casim as he gazed upon her shapely brown body..with muscles from head to toe. Her head rested atop a pillow of short, thick glossy black hair..her eyes closed in the slits of a black silk mask which stretched across the upper part of her gorgeous face. Her large brown breasts rose and fell slowly as she lay unconscious before her rescuers and they were mesmerised by the ever so slight throbbing of the neatly trimmed patch of glossy black pubic hair between her toned thighs. " Is she alive?" asked Emile. Casim knelt next to the sleeping Heroine of Arabia and placed his left hand lightly on the left side of her chest. "Yes...but she needs to rest..regain her strength...we cannot defeat Jafoor..save Leah Havenloft..without her... Shazzan will have many questions when she wakes up.." replied Casim. Emile nodded...silently praying that they would be able to reach in time to save Leah from whatever fate Jafoor had in store for her.

Meanwhile..back at the underground pyramid...the barely conscious, glistening body of the naked Britannia was carried into the main throne room. Leah's green eyes fluttering in the slits of the blue mask which stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face..was vaguely aware that she was being placed atop a stone altar. Jhad Jafoor..now dressed in ceremonial robes of gold and crimson gestured to the slave girls who soaked some bandages in more of the erotic oils which had been rubbed all over Britannia's naked body...with special attention to her breasts and crotch..to keep her sexy, weak and sleepy. "Ohhh..What..What are you doing...Uuhhhh...more of that oil..can't fight it...Uuuhhhh...turning me on...making me feel so weak.. never felt..soooo..sleeepppyyyy..." moaned Leah as she felt the bandages being wrapped around her feet and all the way up her naked body. With the cursed necklace still around her neck..the flame-haired British superwoman was paralysed and unable to prevent her captors from doing whatever they wanted to her. "Aahhhhh...Ahhhhhhh.." moaned Leah as she felt the bandages pulling her large thighs togethera and making contact with her swollen clit. "Uuhhhh..Uhhhhh..Uuuuhhhh" moaned Britannia as the oil-soaked bandages were finally wrapped around her firm milky white breasts.

"Nooo...I can't..can't..going to..going to..Ahh..Ahh..Ahh..Ahhh...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.." moaned Leah as she was no longer able to stave off the intense arousal that had been building within her. Her body lay still as the slave girls wrapped her all the way up to her neck.Once the bandages reached her neck..Jhad Jafoor stepped forward and removed the necklace. "You won't..get away with this Jafoor.." quipped Britannia weakly as she stared sleepily at him.. writhing slightly atop the altar in a futile effort to break free. The hours of sexual torture she had endured.. coupled with the effects of the oil-soaked bandages which bound her from her neck to her feet..left the busty British Bombshell helpless before her evil Arabian captor. "Defiant to the last eh Leah Havenloft...There is no hope for you know.." gloated Jafoor as his evil mother Salenah stepped forward and gently lifted up Britannia's head. "What?..What are you doing?" gasped Leah in panic. "Be still girl...You shall soon make the ultimate sacrifice in the name of Jaffah!" gloated Jafoor's mother as she wrapped more bandages around Leah's head until only her eyes were visible. "Nhhhhhh..Nhhhhhh" cooed Britannia into the bandages covering her head. Her head was spinning as she had no choice but to inhale the scent of the erotic oils on the bandages which covered her nose and mouth. "Unnnhhh...my nipples...so hhhaaarddd...vagina...weeettttt.....never felt...so sexy..so..sleepy...can't hold on..much longer...Emile....help...." pleaded Britannia as Jafoor and his mother laughed at her predicament.

Meanwhile in an underground cavern far away from the pyramid...a pair of brown eyes opened in the slits of a black silk mask..after enduring centuries of erotic torture. Jadra...Princess of Arabia...felt her temples throb..and images swirl before her eyes as she slowly regained consciousness. One image in particular hastened her return to the land of the living...that of a young man in a white shirt..black pants and black mask around the top of his head hovering over her. "Sabre?!...Ohh Sabre!!" cried Shazzan with joy as she suddenly sat up and pulled the unsuspecting Casim into a tight embrace. "Uhh"groaned Casim as he felt the Arabian heroine's strong arms squeeze the breath out of his body. However the feel of her large breasts being pressed against his chest..feeling her nipples hardening from that contact was consolation enough. Realising that this could knock Shazzan out again...Casim placed his hands on her wrists which were adorned with gold bracelets and pushed her away slightly. He initially found himself speechless as he gazed into her deep brown eyes..but quickly regained his composure.

"Shazzan..." said Casim as he attempted to tell her what was happening. However the Heroine of Arabia spoke first. "You found me!...Moons of Muhammad!...The evil Jaffah..lured me here into this trap..captured me with many magical veils...they exploited my virgin body which must never be touched by a man...We must hurry...He means to threaten the Sultan's Throne!" declared Jadra as she slipped her black satin panties up her shapely thighs and then fastened her golden crescent moon belt around her curvy waist. "Sorry lady...but you've been out cold for centuries..There is no Sultan!" said Emile as he stepped towards the Arabian superwoman just as she finished putting her flimsy black satin bra back on. Emile's words' echoed through Jadra's mind and she became enraged at the way he was speaking about her father..the Sultan. "Away slave of Jaffah!!..You lie!!" declared Shazzan as she dealt Emile a powerful right hand slap across the face. "Uhhh!!" groaned Emile as the force of the blow sent him sprawling along the ground. Casim acted quickly..reaching into the pouch on the left side of his belt...and pulling out a piece of blue crystal. "Hold Shazzan!...We are friends!..We need your help...Look into the crystal..and believe what you see!" cried Casim as the crystal glowed in his right hand...filling the cave with blue light.

Shazzan turned to face Casim and found herself mesmerised by the crystal. Her brown eyes widened in the slits of her mask and her mouth opened in shock as she saw the flood of events which happened after Jaffah sealed her in the cave. Tears filled the eyes of the Arabian princess and rolled down her cheeks as she saw the body of her father the Sultan..lying dead in his bed. She saw images of the masked swordsman Sabre leading the remnants of the Sultan's army against the forces of Jaffah..her beloved kingdom burned to the ground..ravaged by war and destruction..Sabre building a new dynasty by removing his mask to be crowned as King Aladan I...centuries passing...the sands of time covering what was once the realm of the Kingdom of Arabia.. the birth of modern Saudi Arabia..Jhad Jafoor..descendant of Jaffah...Leah Havenloft..her secret identity of Britannia...her love for Emile Chaval...her capture by Jaffah...and finally Casim freeing her. Overwhelmed by a flood of emotions...Princess Jadra...Shazzan...Heroine of Arabia.. sat down on a nearby rock..held her head in her hands and wept openly.

"My father...Apoo...Sabre...my home....gone....Jaffah has stolen everything from me...condemned me to spend eternity in a time I know nothing of.." cried Jadra. Casim removed his mask and knelt in front of her. As he took her hands in his own..Shazzan raised her head and looked into his eyes. "You are not alone my princess...I am Casim...descendant of Aladan...the man you knew as Sabre...the Brotherhood of Sabre has sworn an oath since time immemorial to find you...such was the love that Aladan had for you...the crystal I use..was created from the descendants of the noble Apoo..who was advisor to Aladan...I promise you princess...Jadra...that I shall be your guide in this time...that I..will be your friend...but now..the powers of Shazzan are needed more than ever...the woman you saw in the crystal...Leah Havenloft...Britannia..she is the love of Emile Chaval...I beg of you...Do not let me endure the same fate as you...denied the one that you love...all because Jhad Jafoor seeks to resurrect the evil will of Jaffah.." said Casim. "Please...You must help save Leah..." said Emile as got to his feet and dusted himself off. Shazzan looked at Emile and then at Casim..as their words sunk into her mind and she saw the wisdom in what they were saying. "I owe you my freedom...I will help you to rescue Leah Havenloft...Come..there is no time to lose!" declared Shazzan as she got to her feet. Emile and Casim watched as a black carpet came flying towards them..responding to the commands of the Heroine of Arabia.

Back at the underground pyramid..the secret ceremony was well underway. "Nnnnn....Nnnnnnnhh.." cooed Britannia into the oil soaked bandages that were wrapped around her face. Her green eyes barely open in the slits of her blue mask as she inhaled the erotic scent of the Arabian oils which made her feel sexy and sleepy at the same time. The busty British superwoman was wrapped from head to toe in the oil soaked bandages and slowly carried by two of Jhad Jafoor's mercenaries towards a special sarcophagus which was shaped in the form of a woman's body. "Nnnnnn..Nnnnnn..Nnnnn..."
protested the sleepy and sexually aroused Britannia as she was laid inside of the sarcophagus. As the slow beat of drums filled the interior of the underground temple..Jafoor stood over the sarcophagus before the lid was closed to seal the fate of Britannia who was secretly Leah Havenloft. "Your time has come to an end Leah Havenloft....once this sarcophagus is magically sealed..you will not be able to escape until the process is complete..Struggle is useless..if you give your sexual energy willingly...the power of the genie will be released to the chosen vessel..that is me..only then is there a chance that you may yet live.." declared Jafoor. "Nnnnn...Nnnnn..Nnnnnn" moaned Leah into the bandages..shaking her head in defiance as the lid on the sarcophagus was sealed..trapping her inside.
Once the lid of the sarcophagus was closed..a light shimmered around the seal. The sarcophagus then released the ancient sex spells bound in its construction and the helpless Britannia was bombarded from all sides by sexual energy. "NNNNNNN....NNNNNNNNN..NNNNNNNN.."moaned Leah inside as she writhed helplessly inside the sarcophagus...orgasm after orgasm erupting between her thighs and she was powerless to stop them from happenind. Wearing a special bracelet on his right wrist...Jhad Jafoor was able to absorb the sexual energy being drained from Britannia as magical bolts of sexual energy shot out from the nipples on the sarcophagus which was shaped like a woman's body.

"Yes!!..Yes!!..Yes!!!" declared Jafoor as he felt the power of the genie trapped in the sarcophagus being released to him as the power of the genie, trapped in the sarcohagus was released to him as Britannia's sexual energy is remorselessly drained from her body. His evil mother Salenah was beside herself with glee. "Soon my son will have the power of Jaffah!!..Soon the world shall witness the true power and feel the true vengeance of the mighty Lord Jaffah!!" she declared. "No evil ones!!!..Not before you feel the fury and the justice of SHAZZAN!!!..HEROINE OF ARABIA!!!" a woman's voice thundered..echoing throughout the underground cavern.

Jafoor, his mother and their minions looked up and were startled to see a trio of figures standing atop a magical flying carpet that had flown into the underground pyramid undetected until know. He recognised the figure of Emile Chaval...Royal Marine sergeant who had come back to rescue his superheroine girlfriend Britannia. Jafoor did not recognised the masked descendant of Sabre...whose swords were drawn and at the ready. He was totally flabbergasted to see the shapely woman standing between them. Her body garbed only by a black silk mask across the top of her face...a flimsy black silk bra over the large mounds of her chest...a golden belt bearing the insignia of a crescent moon...skimpy black silk panties..gold bracelets on her wrists and gold bangles just above her ankles. Her short thick mane of glossy black hair cascading on to her broad shoudlers. Jafoor couldn't believe his eyes. "Shazzan?!!..How is this possible?!!..Jaffah defeated her...Imprisoned her for all eternity!!" he thought. However realising that they intended to stop the ceremony..Jafoor screamed his orders to his armed mercenaries. "Kill them!!..Kill them all!!!" roared Jhad Jafoor.

Flexing her large thighs...Shazzan leapt off of the flying carpet as it swooped in low over Jafoor's minions. Every muscle on her shapely body was tensed and ready for action as she descended into their midst the balls of her bare feet were solidly delivered into the centre of a mercenary's chest..and he went staggering backwards..firing his MP5 assault rifle into the air. The big brown breasts of the beauteous Arabian superwoman swayed sexily from side to side as she waded into the ranks of Jaffar's hired guns...sending several flying through the air or rolling along the ground with a variety of punches,kicks and throws. Following Shazzan's lead...Emile and Casim leapt into the fray. As his feet touched the ground...Emile used his military training as he used his momentum to roll along the ground..grab a pair of fallen Uzi submachine guns..and then rise to his feet..unleashing their fury upon the mercenaries closest to him before they had a chance to fire their guns at him. Emile shot four dead and mortally wounded two more. With his swords in hand...Casim hacked his way through the mercenaries..not giving any of his opponents the opportunity to use their guns. Their cries filled the air as another eight mercenaries were added to the body count of Jafoor's minions. Bravely..the heroic trio battled their way towards the stone altar where bolts of magical sexual electricity were emanating from the sarcophagus in which the helpless Britannia lay trapped as the ancient evil magic of the sarcophagus slowly drained her sexual energy from her body to release the power of the evil genie that had been locked away in the sarcophagus for centuries.

In the slits of her black silk mask which stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face..Princess Jadra stared with concern at the glowing sarcophagus. "The ceremony is nearing its end...the more Leah Havenloft struggles the faster her sexual energy is drained from her and gained by the descendant of Jaffah..I must act quickly if she is to be saved..." resolved Leah as she drove the ball of her right foot into the groin of a mercenary and he dropped to the ground in front of her..gasping for air. Briefly distracted by her thoughts...Shazzan allowed another mercenary to step forward..grab hold of her flimsy black silk bra and pull it off...causing her big brown breasts to sway freely from side to side and in full view of all present. "How dare you remove my bra!!" cried Shazzan in anger as she swatted the mercenary away with her right hand and bolted up the stone steps towards the altar. Jafoor's evil mother Salenah approached the oncoming Arabian superwoman with a dagger held tightly in her left hand..raised to strike. "Look out!!" yelled Emile as he raised the Uzi he was holding in his right hand and squeezed the trigger. "Aarrhhhhhh" groaned Salenah as she felt a volley of bullets penetrate her chest with fatal effect. The dagger fell from her hand as her lifeless body tumbled down the steps past the curvaceous body of Shazzan as she bounded up the steps to stop her son Jhad Jafoor.

Jafoor..who up until that moment was totally focused on the ceremony...hearing the erotic moans of the trapped Britannia inside of the magical sarcophagus as bolts of sexual electricity were channelled from her body into the special bracelet on his right wrist to ensure that he received the power of the genie trapped inside the same sarcophagus...heard the shots from Emile's Uzi..then his mother's cries and he turned around to see her rolling down the steps dead. "No!!!" screamed Jafoor in rage and he spotted Shazzan advancing swiftly towards him. "I shall succeed where Jaffah has failed...I will defeat the mighty Shazzan once and for all...I will not be denied my destiny!!!!" roared Jafoor as he aimed his bracelet at the topless Arabian superwoman who was charging towards him. The bracelet glowed and bolts of magical sexual electricity shot out from the bracelet..blasting her in each of the large mounds of her amazing chest. "UUUNNHHHHH!!!!!..UUHHNNNHHHHH!!!!" moaned Shazzan as she staggered backwards down the steps on the balls of her sexy bare feet..her hands pressed against either side of her head. "Uuuhhhuunhhhhh!!!..My nipples..becoming aroused...starting to feel...weak..sleepy..so very sleepy....been so long...but touch of man...still makes me..weak....tired..." confessed Princess Jadra as her brown eyes fluttered in the slits of her black silk mask as her head began to reel within dizziness.

However as the beauteous Arabian superwoman drifted towards certain unconsciousness and defeat...voices spoke to her in her subconscious. "Do not surrender to your desires my daughter" said the voice of Shazzan's deceased father..the Sultan. "Father?...I feel so weak..tired...cannot defeat Jaffah's evil magic...I have failed you..." thought Jadra. " No my princess...You were tricked by the treachery of Jaffah....We do not blame you for what has befallen us...You must not give in now in this new realm..the power of Shazzan must prevail..." said the voice of Apoo..her father's science adviser and the only one who had known of her secret. "I could never condemn you for what fate has done my love...Know now that we are with you always...we live in you mind....and through the actions of my noble descendent Casim....You must prevail Jadra....Do not let the woman called Leah Havenloft...the same woman who is also known as the heroine Britannia suffer the fate that Jaffah tried to impose upon you...Do not not let her be separated from Emile Chaval...the man she loves..." added the voice of Aladan..who was the masked swordsman Sabre in the long past age of the Kingdom of Arabia. Shazzan heeded their advice and steeling her resolves...she gritted her teeth and step by step...advanced up the steps towards Jhad Jafoor who was continuing to blast her in the chest with the magical sexual electricity from his bracelet. "No!!..This cannot be happening!!..I know your weakness...it is told in the chronicles of Jaffah...You are powerless to the touch of man on your breasts!! There is no way that you can resist the power of the genie!!" cried Jafoor in disbelief.

"You are right Jhad Jafoor!!...My weakness is the touch of man on my breasts...I remain powerless against its effects..Your ancestor Jaffah always outsmarted me when we fought centuries ago..his devious mind finding ways to trap me and exploit my breasts until I lay helpless and unconscious before him...So shall you molest my breasts...but this time...the outcome wil be different!!" declared Shazzan as she drew closer and closer to Jhad Jafoor who kept channelling the magical sexual electricity into the chest of the Heroine of Arabia. After shooting two mercenaries dead...Emile turned his head to see Shazzan approaching Jafoor. He raised his left arm to shield his eyes from the growing intensity of the aura which was gathering around Shazzan and Jafoor. "Emile Chaval!!..Get to the sarcophagus!!!!..You must tell Britannia not to struggle against the magic of the genie...Tell her to accept it...It is the only way to free her!!" yelled Casim as he used his swords to keep some more mercenaries at bay. Emile nodded and ran towards the sarcophagus..falling to his knees as he reached it. "Leah!!!..Can you hear me?!!..We're going to get you out...but you have to trust me...Don't fight it love...surrender to it...that's the way to break the spell and beat Jafoor at his own game!!" yelled Emile as he knelt beside the sealed sarcophagus. Inside the sarcophagus..his superheroine girlfriend Britannia heard his words and obeyed them.
"Oooohhhh...Ahhhhh...Ahhhhh...Ahhhhhhh..." moaned Leah from inside of the sarcophagus as she stopped resisting the magical sexual electricity that was bombarding her breasts and crotch with merciless intensity.

"What?!..What is happening!!?!!" cried Jhad Jafoor in disbelief as the intensity of the magical sexual electricity he was blasting the bold brown breasts of Shazzan with started to fluctuate...allowing the topless Arabian superwoman to close the gap between them. Princess Jadra grabbed Jafoor's hands and for--d them on to her naked breasts. "You wanted to touch these...just as the evil Lord Jaffah did many times centuries ago...but just as he did...you have underestimated the power you are attempting to control...prepare for your destiny Jhad Jafoor..the one of which you are most deserving!!" declared the Heroine of Arabia as bolts of magical sexual electricity swirled around both of them. Jafoor was baffled by her words..until he spotted Emile kneeling down beside the sarcophagus..whispering words to Britannia who lay trapped inside. Jafoor was shocked to hear Leah's moans change from cries of resistance to sighs of acceptance. Suddenly...Jafoor realised what was happening..and it was confirmed as he stared straight at the naked brown breasts of the beauteous Heroine of Arabia who stood before him. "No!!..The sexual energy...the magical power of the genie..it is flowing out of me...and into you!!...Through your breasts!!..I must break the connection!!" cried Jafoor as he tried to pull his hands away. However Shazzan held his hands in place atop her huge breasts in an iron grip. "Ooohhhhh...Ahhhh..Ahhhhh..
..Ahhhhh...Ahhhhhhh..Ahhhhhh..Ahhhhhhhhhhh.." moaned Jadra in erotic symphony with Leah who lay trapped within the sarcophagus.

At the foot of the altar... Casim and the remaining mercenaries had stopped fighting to marvel at the spectacle which was unfolding atop the altar before their eyes. "Yes!!..Shazzan's plan is brilliant!!..She is using her breasts as the vessel to channel the power of the genie... Britannia's not resisting...the energy is not flowing into Jhad Jafoor..His defeat is inevitable!!" thought Casim. "No!!!..No!!!..No!!!...This cannot be happening!!!!" yelled Jafoor in panic as the intensity of the magical sexual electricity swirling around the large breasts of Shazzan and around the middle of her crotch increased with each passing second as both Jadra and Leah approached a massive climax. "Ahhhhh...Ahhh..Ahhhh...Ahhhh..Ahhh
Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" moaned Shazzan and Britannia in unison as bolts of magical sexual energy shot out from the breasts and crotch of the sexy Arabian superwoman and slammed into Jhad Jafoor's body with tremendous, unimaginable force. "Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!" screamed Jafoor as the force of the explosion sent him hurtling off the altar..flying through the air and crashing hard against the far wall of the underground pyramid. With an inaudible whimper...Jhad Jafoor slumped to the floor of the underground pyramid..unconscious. Her foe defeated..Shazzan bounded towards the sarcophagus and effortlessly ripped the lid off its hinges..allowing Emile to step forward and lift the bandage enwrapped body of Britannia out of the smashed sarcophagus and lay her gently on the ground. Terrified by what they had witnessed..the mercenaries discarded their weapons and ran out of the underground pyramid..screaming in terror.

However Emile Chaval paid no mind to them. "Leah!!" Are you all right?!!" cried Emile with concern as he ripped the bandages off the body of his superheroine girlfriend. "Em!!..Oh
Em!!" cried Britannia with joy and relief as she threw her arms around her boyfriend and hugged him tightly. Leah didn't care that all she was wearing was her mask, tiara and dark blue leg tights. All that mattered was that she was free at last and safe in Emile's arms again. "What happened Em?..Everything's such a blur...I remember being captured on Jhad Jafoor's yacht...and he knocked me out..I think he cast some kind of spell over me...I never felt so turned on...weak..and..tired..at the same time...I don't remember much else after that...What is this place..How did we get here?" asked Britannia as Emile helped her to her feet. Emile turned to Casim and Shazzan to ask them to help him explain what happened and was shocked to see that they had disappeared as well. "They're gone!" gasped Emile as he let go of Leah's hands and looked around the underground trying without success to figure out where they had gone. "Who are they Em?!..Who are you talking about?" asked Britannia as she placed her right hand on his left shoulder. Before Emile could answer..he heard shouts coming from the far side of the underground pyramid to see a squad of Saudi Arabian soldiers now entering the pyramid...rounding up the dazed Jhad Jafoor and the injured mercenaries who were lying on the floor of the pyramid after the great battle that was waged there. "Looks like we have company...Give me a few minutes to put my costume back on..and then we'll talk more..." said Britannia with a smile as she gave Emile a quick kiss on the lips and picked up her rest of her costume which lay at the base of the altar.

The answer to Emile Chaval's question was flying high in the skies over the Arabian penninsula. Shazzan..Heroine of Arabia stood in the middle of her magic flying carpet while Casim sat at her feet. "Do not worry about Leah Havenloft and Emile Chaval my Master....They are fine...Jhad Jafoor will cause no one any more trouble...He did not know that I trapped that genie centuries ago...the genie needs a woman of sufficient sexual energy to resist his advances in order to be freed from the sarcophagus..however if that woman gives herself willingly to him..she will trap the genie within her own body and be able to use the powers of the genie for her own purposes...I knew this was the only way to save Leah Havenloft from centuries of erotic torture such as Jaffah had trapped me in..until you freed me...I am forever in your debt and will serve you in this time for all of eternity..." said Princess Jadra. as she stood in the centre of the flying carpet in heroic pose. Her hands on her curvy hips..her shapely muscular legs spread slightly apart...the space between them barely garbed by her skimpy black silk panties.. her massive bust.. barely covered by her black silk bra..rising and falling with each breath. Her brown eyes staring straight ahead in the slits of the black silk mask which stretched across the top of her beautiful face. "You are no longer alone Jadra...I shall help you create a new life in this time...one where you can comfortably exist...and the power of Shazzan will be used as a force for good whenever the forces of evil threaten...This I promise you..." said Casim as he stood up beside her..looking at the blue skies in front of them..wondering what the future held for them.

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