Lara- The Jungle Woman 3



Darkest Africa. Present day



Tensions were on the boil in the jungle over the last day. The actions of Joe Smith....stealing precious stones and artefacts from the burial grounds of the indigenous tribes....were causing them to launch attacks on against nearby settlements. This made the task of the Jungle Rangers to maintain the peace all the more difficult.



At Ranger Headquarters...Colonel Clinton Saunders was baffled by what had caused the natives....who for the most part had lived peacefully alongside the white settlers and never bothered jungle traders....were now attacking them. As he pondered these thoughts...Saunders looked at a wanted poster of smuggler Joe Smith. With all these hostilities taking place in the jungle...he could not send men to look for this fugitive.



For some reason...Saunders suspected that Smith had something to do with the hostility of the natives. However he had no idea how right he was...or that the one person who could stop what was going on was just as helpless....or perhaps even more so..at this very moment. Bound atop a table...stripped of her flimsy leopard skin bra and panty...LARA...THE JUNGLE WOMAN...rolled her head..pillowed atop her long mane of tousled wild brown hair..as she tried to clear the cobwebs from her head.



"Tee tee tee....Tee tee tee" whispered Lara...who was still too sleepy to utter her jungle cry..that could bring her animal friends to her rescue. Crossing paths with the fiendish and cunning Joe Smith...Lara had been completely outwitted and taken prisoner. Despite the strength and abilities she had gained from the jungle animals after living amongst them for the last 18 years..Joe was able to defeat her by getting his hands..literally on her big bronze breasts..groping them and her huge all natural brown nipples until she blacked out.



Hearing the jungle heroine stirring..Doctor Parvo...Smith's partner in crime..prepared his medical instruments...knowing full well he could not allow Lara to regain consciousness or her full jungle strength or it would be trouble for both him and Smith. They would be behind bars and not resting in the lap of luxury. Choosing a steel ball with sharp spikes all over its surface..Parvo grinned as he approached the stirring Jungle Woman.



"Aaaaargh!!!!...Tee tees!!!!....Aaaaaargh!!!!...Evil man hurts them..Aaaaaaargh!!!!..Aaaaaaargh!!!!" screamed Lara..writhing helplessly atop the table...unable to break the thick leather restraints that were binding her wrists and ankles to it. Aroused by her cries...Parvo rolled the steel ball repeatedly over the summits of each of the captive Jungle Woman's big bronze breasts...making sure its long sharp steel spikes wounded Lara in her all natural big brown nipples and areolas...taking the fight out of her.



The movements of her curvaceous and muscular body became slower and slower..as the jungle heroine succumbed to the pain in her beauteous brown nipples and areolas. "Uuuuuuh...Tee tees...hurt...make tatas weak....I am weak...get tired..Not get free" cooed Lara...her blue eyes barely open as the spiked ball rolled....over and over and over..her all natural big brown nipples which were now hard and erect...oozing with pain. Doctor Parvo felt a rush of heat between his legs as he watched the Jungle Woman accept the hopelessness of her situation.



Lara was unaware of everything....except for the strange feelings in her big bronze breasts..and her aching huge all natural brown nipples and areolas from the sharp spiked of the steel ball which Doctor Parvo used to make her weak, tired and helpless. "Uuuuuuuh...Tee tees...hurt....Tatas....weak....feel tired....Never touch by men...Evil men....too smart for me....How do evil men...know weakness...Why evil men do this....??..Uuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuh" groaned Lara in a sleepy voice...the urge to black out becoming stronger every time the spikes of the steel ball stabbed her painfully in her big all natural brown nipples and areolas.



"I can see you confusion Lara...You have little knowledge of the outside world...To you the shiny rocks and tribal relics are sacred...to myself and my partner Joe Smith...They're worth a fortune...It's not our problem if the natives don't see it that way or how they act once we've gotten our loot and cleared out...in the outside world...We'll get paid big money for this..." gloated Doctor Parvo as he paused his torture of Lara's big bronze breasts...and gazed lustfully at her big brown nipples and areolas which were hard and erect....oozing with pain and weakness.



"You not win...I get free...stop you..." sighed the Jungle Woman unconvincingly...rolling her head..pillowed atop her long mane of wild tousled brown hair...her blue eyes fluttering as she struggled to stay awake. "Not when you're asleep foolish girl..." grinned Parvo as he poured some more chloroform into a thick cotton pad again. "Once I rub this chloroform into those big aching nipples of yours....You'll be in dreamland for a long time...." gloated the evil doctor. "Noooo...You know tee tees cannot fight magic...Not want to sleep...Nooo...Nooo..Nooo" pleaded Lara who was completely helpless as the chloroform pad was lowered towards her chest.



It was inches away from her big brown all natural nipples and areolas..when Doctor Parvo was struck down from behind with a large stone that hit him in the back of his head. "Unnhh!!" groaned Parvo as he fell senseless to the floor. Lara looked up and smiled as she saw her faithful monkey Nkima climb up on to the table. "Nakima!...Thank you my friend..Help me to get free!" sighed Lara and her loyal companion helped her to do just that. When Parvo awoke....he discovered the tables had turned and he was now bound to the examination table.



Lara the Jungle Woman..her curvaceous and muscular body barely clad in her leopard pelts on her broad chest and between her large thighs stood over him. "You stay here...I go after Joe Smith" said Lara as she turned on the balls of her erotic bare feet and ran out of the clinic. Before Parvo could reply..Nkima pressed the chloroform pad over his face and kept it there...until he passed out. Moments later..a lithe figure was swinging swiftly through the trees...the ground hundreds of feet below the sexy toes of her erotic bare feet..with their glossy and hard toenails. "Tee tee tee tee!!!!" cried Lara...her trademark cry echoing throughout the jungle once again...as she pursued her quarry.



Smuggler Joe Smith meanwhile had found himself in a predicament this time. Out of ammunition...with a bag full of shiny rocks and tribal artifacts...dead natives on the ground and others surrounding him eager for blood...it looked like it was curtains for him. Then he heard the unmistakeable cry of "Tee tee tee tee tee!!!" through the trees. "No!!..It can't be!!" said Joe in shock and looked up in time to see the curvaceous and muscular form of Lara the Jungle Woman descending towards him. The ball of her erotic right foot struck him hard in the face knocking him out cold. "Hold!!..No more fighting!!..Listen to me!!" declared Lara as she raised her right hand to the natives..who lowered their weapons and heeded the words of the busty jungle heroine.



Two days later.



Lara alighted from the trees....the balls of her erotic bare feet making contact with the soft earth..as she approached an old mission building made of stone walls and a wooden roof. Nakima alighted to the ground and followed behind his mistress as she walked toward the wooden doors of the mission which opened as she approached. A kindly old missionary named Brother Matthew greeted her. "Hello Lara...I'm glad that you came to visit..." said the missionary as the jungle heroine walked inside.



"Yes...I am happy too.." replied Lara to the man who had talk her to speak English not long after she was orphaned. "I have question" said the Jungle Woman. "I thought you may my dear...I heard about the trouble in the jungle...and how you captured the ones responsible and brought peace back to the jungle. "Yes...but men touch my tatas...touch my tee tees...It make me tired...Men make me sleep..." explained Lara. "Your years growing up in the jungle..made you what you are Lara...You have the strength and speed of the animals...but your breasts...your tatas...are not used to being touched...your nipples and areolas..your tee tees...give you your strength..." replied Brother Matthew.



"Men put strange water on my tee tees...it make them feel good...make me want sleep...It feel like magic" added Lara continuing to relate her adventure. "What you're describing is a powerful drug...called chloroform..It would appear that once it is placed on your nipples...You have no choice but to give in and become unconscious" replied the missionary. "I not understand...I have power of jungle...No one beat me" replied Lara.

"Let me demonstrate dear girl....Remove your bra for me...and do nothing to escape." said Brother Matthew as he opened his black leather bag...removing some cotton and a dark brown bottle.

"Yes...I obey you" replied the big breasted Jungle Woman as she removed her thin leopard pelt bra....exposing her huge bronze mounds in the process. "What you do with that?" asked Lara curiously as she stood before the missionary as he poured some liquid from the bottle into the cotton pad. At that moment...the monkey Nkima climbed on to Lara's right shoulder. "Trust me Lara...This will help you to understand...as he walked up to her..and handed the cotton pad to the Jungle Woman's loyal companion. "Nkima...Put medicine on Lara's tee tees" instructed Brother Matthew.



Before Lara could say another word..the little monkey did as he was told...stretching his hands forward..placing the pad over each of the jungle heroine's all natural big brown nipples which capped the summits of her huge bronze breasts. "Uuuuuuuh.....Tee tees...get hard...I get tired....want sleep...not fight...Uuuuuuh..Uuuuuuh" sighed the surprised Jungle Woman..bowing her head between her naked cleavage as her loyal companion drugged her in her big beautiful nipples with chloroform.


Brother Matthew took a silent delight in watching the 18 year old Jungle Woman sleepy and helpless but knew he was teaching her an important lesson. "You can't resist sex Lara...You know this...No matter what you do....Despite all of the strength and skills you have been blessed with...You can always be beaten once anyone...man or woman touches you in your breasts...in your tatas....Do you understand?" asked the missionary rhetorically. "Yes....I...understand" sighed Lara sleepily as Nkima the monkey marvelled at her hard and erect all natural big brown nipples...as he dabbed the chloroform pad all over them.


"Good...Now lie down and fall asleep...the effects of the chloroform will wear off soon enough and you will feel better when you wake up" instructed Brother Matthew. "Yes..." replied Lara as she walked over to a nearby wooden bunk. Nkima jumped off her right shoulder as she lay down atop the bed on her back. On the missionary's command..the little monkey returned...and continued to dab the chloroform pad over the broad chest of his sleepy mistress.

"Uuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuh" sighed Lara the Jungle Woman as she drifted off to sleep..this adventure ended and dreaming of future adventures to come.


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