Tigress of India in Queen of the Ring 2

Bombay, India 1940.
10 pm.

Frantic with worry, young Dhanny Balkie rode his bike through the pedestrian and traffic-filled streets of Bombay. It had not been long ago at he had been making a mail delivery to the Cassimir Trading Company when he overheard some men hatching a sinister plot to capture India's beauteous champion of justice..the Tigress. In fact, Dhanny had encountered the gorgeous Indian superwoman minutes before he overheard thist plot and she had assured him that she would be checking in on him from time to time.

Much to Dhanny's dismay, the men had left before he had a chance to follow them and warn the heroine of their evil intentions. Tigress had recently saved him from certain death at the hands of criminals and Dhanny knew he had to help to her. He was snapped out of his thoughts by the screeching sound of a jeep's brakes and the boy swerved his bicycle out of the path of the oncoming vehicle to avoid being run overand fell to the street. "Are you crazy lad?!..Riding through the streets like a maniac?!" asked Major Gavin Stewart as he leapt out of his jeep and rushed to aid Dhanny.

As Gavin helped him up and realising that he was a British soldier, Dhanny blurted: "You gotta help me..Some crooks..they're planning a trap for the Tigress..she saved my life..I have to help her!" Gavin's eyes widened with alarm at the sounds of these words. The sexy Indian Adventuress had saved his life too many times to count and he had a secret attraction towards her. "Calm yourself lad!..Get in the jeep..and tell me what you know..We'll find her together!" said Gavin. Dhanny obeyed the Major and within seconds the jeep and its two occupants sped off.

Meanwhile at the old Cassimir rum distillery and unaware that help was on the way, the sleepy Tigress was flat on her back, pinned to the ground by four thugs. She could only watch helplessly as a masked thug brought a thick cloth soaked in rum closer to the large mounds of her awesome chest which were already slick with the new sleep drug. "Uuhunn!!..Uuhuhhhhhh..so foolish..let my guard down..thought only chloroform..makes my breasts sleepy and weak.." moaned Tigress as the thug rubbed the cloth all over her hard dark brown nipples making her feel sleepier and sleepier. The Indian super beauty wiggled helplessly on the ground unable to free herself from her captors' grips.

"Looks like the bitch's boobs can't handle liquor Santokie..?!" grinned one of the thugs who was holding down her shoulders. "You got that right..Gopal..You ain't nothin without them big boobs of yours ain't ya Tiger chickie?!" grinned Santokie as he continued to rub the cloth over every inch of the sleepy superheroine's huge breasts. "Yes..when man touches my breasts..Tiger Goddess punishes me..takes away strength..commands me to sleep.. getting hard to stay awake..why?..why you doing this..?" sighed Tigress. Her light brown eyes flickering in the slits of her tiger skin mask. Her head and black mane of hair sagging between her big breasts.

"The Boss has big plans for this place..an he don't want ya sticking them big tits o yours where them don't belong.." sneered Santokie as he covered Diala's large brown breasts with more rum and made them shine in the surrounding darkness. "Ooohh..breasts so sleepy..mind filling..thoughts of sex..sleep..must not black out..Tiger Goddess..help.." pleaded the Indian heroine,her shapely muscles full of fatigue and her eyes heavy with sleep. It looked like it was all over for India's beateous champion of justice until the doors of the factory were kicked open and a figure wielding a pistol entered.

"Stop!..You are under arrest!!" declared Gavin as he levelled his weapon in the direction of the criminals. "Gavin!..he has come to help me..must focus mind..renew strength!" resolved the Tigress, realising that the thugs had been temporarily distracted by the British officer's arrival. Slowly the heroine's hard black nipples began to soften, granting her access to some of her super strength.

Flexing her shapely muscles, Tigress flung the thugs off of her and leapt to her feet. Her powers renewed, the sexy Indian superwoman delivered a powerful right fist into the jaw of one thug and he crumpled to the ground. Spinning around, she drove the ball of her left foot into the gut of another thug and put him out of action.

"We give up!" declared the other two masked thugs as they raised their hands in salute to the pistol-toting Gavin Stewart. However in the midst of the melee, Santokie and Gopal had managed to escape. "Are you all right Tigress?" asked Gavin as he handcuffed the two thugs. "Yes..these criminals had lured me into a trap..they made my breasts sleepy..I was almost out of it when you came..how did you find me..?" asked Tigress as she put her bra back on. She felt her fleshy breasts tingle ever so slightly. It was always difficult to be around Gavin because of her secret feelings for him but the Indian superwoman maintained her concentration.

"Well I had some help.." replied Gavin as they walked back to the jeep where an anxious Dhanny was waiting. "Tigress!..You're okay!" he cried as he leapt out of the jeep and embraced the buxom Indian super beauty. "Yes Dhanny..it looks like we are now even..Gavin.. can you take care of these criminals?" asked the heroine. "Certainly..I've already called for back up and these four aren't going to give any trouble.." replied Gavin. "Good..we shall meet again soon..we have to stop these arsonists from carrying out their evil plans..Come on Dhanny..I will take you home.." said Tigress. Dhanny held fast to the Indian superwoman's slender waist as she leapt towards a nearby rooftop and carried him away.

From a nearby alley, Santokie and Gopal watched the Tigress leave. "We almost put the big breasted bitch to sleep..Maybe we should go after her!" suggested Gopal. "No way..this place'll soon be crawlin with British soldiers and police...the Boss wanted to know how to capture the bitch..once we tell him..we'll earn our pay.." replied Santokie and they walked away into the darkness.

Unnoticed by the pedestrians in the street below, Tigress and Dhanny entered his room at the Holy Trinity Orphanage via an open window. "Thanks for bringing me home Tigress..I never had a ride like that before.." said Dhanny as he released his hold round the heroine's curvy waist and sat down on his bed. "It is I who should be thanking you Dhanny..I was in big trouble at the distillery until you managed to bring Gavin..uh..Major Stewart there.." replied Tigress, as she walked over to the bed and sat down beside the young boy. "I didn't think crooks could stop you Tigress..you're super fast and super strong.." said Dhanny with admiration.

She smiled at the boy, who she was now beginning to see as the little brother she never had. "You are someone I can trust Dhanny..the truth is I can easily be knocked unconscious once men touch my breasts..that makes me very weak and sleepy...Chloroform if it is rubbed on my breasts..especially my nipples..puts me out like light.." revealed the Tigress. "Wow!..I guess that means crooks always want to get their hands on your breasts..I mean..they're so beautiful..and well..your costume doesn't really hide them.." said Dhanny. "You notice a lot for someone so young..I am fortunate that you are on my side..or you would always have me in a deep sleep.." laughed Tigress.

The beautiful Indian superwoman then looked into the boy's eyes. "I want you to tell me everything that you told Major Stewart Dhanny..it is very important that you do this so I can find the men who nearly knocked me out tonight..they will lead me to whoever is behind the spate of fires in Bombay.." said Tigress, a steely glow in her light brown eyes in the slits of her mask.

Elsewhere at his Bombay home, merchant Kaal Cassimir concluded a phone call. "Our plan worked even better than I anticipated.." he said to his guest, a stocky red haired American man named Duke Dugan who was a boxing promoter by profession. "So what's the deal Mr Cassimir?" asked Dugan. "It would appear that our friend the Tigress has am extreme dislike for men touching her big breasts with chloroform..this will make her as weak as a kitten.." grinned the merchant as he poured himself a glass of whiskey. "So how's that gonna help us?!..from what I read the bitch's got super powers..she ain't gonna just let nobody touch her big boobs.." snorted Dugan as he downed his second beer.

"Not without the right incentive Mr Dugan..My informants tell me that Tigress has befriended a young boy..Dhanny Balkie..he stays at the Holy Trinity Orphange in the city..one of the many charities that I sponsor.." replied Cassimir, an evil plan beginning to form in his mind. "So where you going with this Kaal?" asked Dugan, his curiousity aroused.

"We must get the Tigress into a place which we have total control..she obviously cares for the orphan children of Bombay..and has a sense of fair play...set up an exhibition boxing match with the city's champion boxer..the proceeds of which will go to the city's orphans..Tigress will not be able to resist..force Tigress to fight under certain conditions..we will use the vulnerability of her breasts and her attachment to the boy to capture her..once that happens..no one will stand in my way..Tigress will make a good profit for us and do well as a prize once she is captured!" declared the evil merchant. "I'll get om it right away!" replied Dugan.

Hours later, the Tigress of India made her way across the rooftops of Bombay in search of her criminal quarry. Every muscle in her voluptuous body, that was impressively muscular and sexily feminine, was fully accentuated as she leapt with feline-like agility from one rooftop to another. Her thin tiger skin bra barely containing her enormous bust while the elastic limits of her tiger skin panties were constantly put to the test by the movements of her muscular thighs and powerful calves.

"Dhanny's information was very helpful..I was able to slip back into Cassimir's Trading Company's office and search their personnel files..two of the men who tried to capture me earlier..Santokie and Gopal work for Cassimir..They share a small flat in the south of the city..I must go there and question them!" resolved Diala.

It was not long before, the Indian superwoman's swift movements brought her to her destination- a run down series of wooden flats in a seedy part of Bombay. Landing on the ground on the balls of her erotic bare feet, Tigress brushed back a couple strands of her long, thick mane of black hair. Her light brown eyes narrowed in the slits of her tiger skin mask as she spotted the second storey flat where Santokie and Gopal lived. There was a light shining through the window and the sexy Indian superwoman could hear voices coming from inside. She slowly made her way up the narrow wooden staircase.

In their dingy flat and still dressed in the clothes of their earlier caper except their masks, Santokie and Gopal were busy getting drunk in the company of two female prostitutes. "So are my boobs as big as Tigress?!" asked a prostitute named Sasa as she displayed her cleavage for Santokie. "Not half as big..the broad's got the biggest boobs in India.." laughed Santokie as he took another swig of a bottle of cheap wine. "So you gonna tell us how you put the bitch to sleep?" complained the second prostitute whose name was Soomi. "We can tell you lots of stuff..we gonna be rich soon.." added an equally drunk Gopal.

They were suddenly startled as the flat's wooden door was kicked down as the beauteous Tigress of India made her entrance. "Mr Santokie..Mr Gopal..I believe we have some unfinished business from earlier this evening..you women can leave..!" commanded the Indian superwoman, her hands resting on her curvy hips, her powerful legs slightly apart and her massive chest pushed forward. "You..you got it strong lady.." babbled Sasa as she led Soomi out of the broken down door.Santokie and Gopal got slowly to their feet as the buxom Indian heroine walked towards them very slowly.

"Okay Tiger Lady..we give up..we surrender.." said Gopal raising his hands in the air. "Yeah..you ain't gonna take what happened earlier personally are ya..?" grinned Santokie. Both men starting to inch backwards. "I do not treat lightly with men who touch my breasts and try to put me to sleep..You will tell me who you are working for..the person who is behind the fires in Bombay!" replied the Tigress. Spotting a knife on a nearby table, Gopal lunged for it but Tigress moved with lightning speed. Gopal turned to strike but Diala nailed him with a karate chop to the throat. As he slumped to the floor, the Indian superwoman saw Santokie run into an adjacent bedroom and ran after him.

Santokie reached into a nearby cabinet and fumbled through his clothes to find a pistol which he kept there. He had just found it and was in the process of turning around when his sight was obscured by the ball of the Tigress' right foot. Santokie grunted as the Indian heroine firmly stamped her authority on his jaw and he fell to the floor stunned. Tigress planted her right foot firmly on the felon's neck and applied the pressure. "I will ask this question only once Mr Santokie!..Tell me who hired you to burn down the Cassimir distillery!" said Diala.

"I ain't tellin you nothin Tiger Toots!..You gonna sleep!" growled Santokie. "You are not in a position to make me sleepy Santokie..and I do not fall into the same trap twice!" laughed the gorgeous Indian superwoman. However as she spoke, a thick blanket was tossed over her head. "Ohh!" cried Tigress in surprise but she managed to toss the blanket aside almost immediately. However this gave Santokie the breathing space he needed and grabbing hold of the heroine's right foot, he shoved her towards the nearby, dishevelled bed.

"Offfhhh!!" said Tigress as she landed flat on her back atop the bed. Her shapely arms flung past her head while her shapely legs flailed in the air. "Good work baby!..We'll fix the big breasted bimbo!" quipped Sasa as together with Soomi, they pounced on the sexy Indian Adventuress. Sasa wasted no time in rubbing a thick towel all over the massive mounds of the Tigress' chest. "No!..What are you...Uhunnn!!..Chloroform!!..breasts not at full strength..starting to become..weak!..sleepy..!!" screamed Tigress as she felt her nipples respond immediately to her favourite sleep drug, hardening and starting to poke through her flimsy tiger skin bra. She flailed wildly on the bed, desperate to escape.

"Ooahh..breasts getting so sleepy.. you villains..cannot subdue me..I am..Ummphmmph!!..Uummphmmph!!!" said Tigress, her trademark heroine lingo interrupted by another chloroform-soaked towel which Soomi wrapped around her beautiful face. Santokie joined in the fight grabbing hold of the Indian superwoman's shapely ankles. "Fight all ya want Tiger Toots!..ya ain't gettin outta this...!" he sneered.

"Ummphh!!..Ummph!!!..Ummmmm!!!!" screamed the sexy Indian superwoman as she writhed furiously atop the bed. Her arms and legs flailing in a desperate bid for freedom. Soomi held the towel wrapped firmly around her face, ensuring that the heroine had no choice but to draw copious amounts of chloroform into her lungs. Sasa worked pulled down the heroine's tiger skin bra and vigorously rubbed her huge brown breasts until they were completely covered by the mighty sleep drug. Sasa paid special attention to the Indian superwoman's dark brown nipples, polishing them with chloroform until they became hard and shiny like diamonds. Santokie did his part by holding her beautful bare feet which twitched in an erotic frenzy.

However it was not long before their efforts bore fruit and the movements of the Indian heroine's curvaceous body began to slow. "It's working..the chloroform is getting to the bitch's big boobs..she givin up!" said a lust-filled Santokie as Tigress' arms fell limp and useless to the bed.

"Uuhuhhh..." agreed the sleepy Indian superwoman through the towel around her head as her resistance quickly crumbled. Santokie felt the tension evaporate from her long,muscular legs which lost their strength and spread out beneath her curvy waist, atop the mattress. "That's right Tiger Bimbo..give up..you're done for.." sneered Sasa as she slowly stroked Diala's nipples which were glossy with chloroform and hard enough to cut metal.

Sasa nodded to Soomi who removed the towel from around the buxom superheroine's face but kept it close by in case she tried anything. Pillowed by her thick mane of black hair, Tigress' head rolled from side to side in a futile effort to help her stay conscious. Her light brown eyes were dull and in the slits of her tiger skin mask as she stared sleepily at the trio standing over her. "The bitch is done for!..Let's take care of her!" declared Santokie. "Yes..but one thing first.." replied Sasa and pulling out a silencer-tipped gun, she shot Santokie once through the head. He slumped to the floor dead.

"Take care of Tiger Bimbo!..I'll kill Gopal!" Sasa told Soomi and walked into the other room. Soomi lifted the sleepy Indian superwoman's head on her lap and kept the chloroform towel within inches of her beautiful face. "Uuhhuuhh..you..you..work for Kaal Cassimir..mastermind behind fires..Santokie..Gopal..his henchmen..sent you..to kill them..drug me..when showed up.." said the tired Tigress of India, embarrassed that she had fallen into two traps in one night. "You not gonna tell anyone about that you big breasted bimbo..Word is this chloroform makes you sleepy..and tell the truth!" sneered Soomi as she dabbed the towel lightly over Diala's beautiful face.

"Uhnn..yes..you have made my breasts so sleepy..cannot think..when breasts sleepy..must obey you.." replied Tigress. "Great..Santokie and his men did not knock out at the distillery..Why?" asked Soomi, dabbing the towel over Diala's hard dark brown nipples. "Did not..remove..my..Tiger Belt.." confessed the sleepy Indian superwoman. "Is that the key to your strength?..Tell the truth Tigress ...or your big breasts will get more chloroform!" warned Soomi. "No..please..have enough chloroform on my breasts..to knock out elephant..Tiger Goddess punish me..if belt removed.. have only normal strength.." admitted Tigress.

With her free hand, Soomi reached towards the heroine's slender waist and unfastened the golden belt with the shiny tiger emblem. "This belt have any other powers..?" asked Soomi, caressing Tigress' huge breasts with the chloroform towel. "Ooohhh..not interested..in my identity..all villains..ask question when..they make breasts sleepy.." babbled Diala. "Answer the question Tigress.." snarled Soomi as she thrust the towel under the top of the heroine's skimpy tiger skin briefs and rubbed the thick patch of black pubic hair underneath.

"Oooahhh..belt has hypnotic power..once breasts made sleepy..I cannot resist its power.." sighed the sexy and sleepy Indian heroine. Soomi then waved the golden belt in front of the Tigress' beautiful face. "Your big breasts are getting very sleepy Tigress..they command you obey them.."said Soomi in a firm voice. "Yes..My breasts..are so sleepy..I must obey.." agreed the Tigress. "You will forget all that has happened here..you will remember nothing.." stated Soomi. "Yes..will remember nothing.." agreed the Indian champion of justice.

"Are you really weak and sleepy Tigress?..Can chloroform make you unconscious?" asked Soomi as she put the enchanted belt on the bed. "Yes...you trap me good..breasts not recovered from rum..should not..have come..now so weak..Gavin..Dhanny..help..villains use chloroform.. make breasts so tired..going to sleep..have been defeated.." moaned the Tigress. "Sweet dreams Tiger Bimbo!" laughed Soomi as she clamped the towel over Diala's nose and mouth while stroking her huge breasts with her free hand. Soomi smiled with satisfaction as the light brown eyes of the beautiful Indian superwoman slowly close in the slits of her tiger skin mask and she succumbed to unconsciousness. Soomi left the unconscious Tigress on the bed and went to join her fellow assassin Sasa in the next room where Gopal lay dead on the floor.

"The Tiger Bimbo's got enough chloroform on her boobs to keep her sleeping like a baby for a while.." grinned Soomi. "Santokie and Gopal were fools to think Mr Cassimir was really gonna pay them..set the bomb and let's go..who knows when the super bitch will wake up.." replied Sasa. Soomi nodded and placed a bundle of dynamite with an attached timer behind the old gas stove in the kitchen.

They walked out of the flat, leaving behind two dead bodies and the Tigress- unconscious and topless in the flat's bedroom. She was oblivious to the ticking time bomb, counting down to her imminent peril.

to be continued.