Next Ocelot Woman and The League of Heroines

Georgetown, Guyana.
Present day. 10 am

Detective Tommy Misawa was one of the best young officers on the Guyana Police Force. The fact that his father Karl was the Chief of Police...and a living legend in his own right had nothing to do with it. Tommy through his own initiative had proven himself in training at the academy in hand to hand combat...firearms and other law enforcement methods. Only 23 years old..he had risen fast through the ranks from a uniform police officer to one of the youngest detectives on the force which a record of arrests that were following the trend set by his father Karl when he migrated many years ago to Guyana.



Tommy never knew his mother who died in childbirth and though he and his father had a good relationship...their professional duties limited the time they spent together as father and son. Though Tommy knew his father wanted the skeptics on and off the Force to see that he was a good cop without his dad pulling the strings... but the distance bothered Tommy sometimes in his quiet moments. As he walked through the corridors of the Police Headquarters building that was built back in the 1800's and had survived many changes.. he heard the unmistakeable sound of the heels of a woman's shoes approaching him. T



Tommy looked up to see a 20 year old East Indian woman with thick black hair tied into a bun...clad in the khaki uniform of the Guyana Police Force approaching in the opposite direction. She was carrying a series of files in her arms. "Hey Deanna..." said Tommy with a smile and a wave. "Hello Tommy.." replied Woman Police Constable (WPC) Deanna Chan with a slight smile as she walked past him. Tommy rubbed the back of his head. Deanna was always a mystery to him...even though they knew each other...growing up as kids...and he saw her as the sister he never had.



Deanna was the daughter of Stabroek News newspaper Editor-in-Chief Kim Parmasar-Chan and Johnny Chan, the paper's Chief of Photography. While Tommy thought Deanna would follow her mother and become a journalist...Deanna opted to join the Police Force. At the academy..Deanna excelled in every aspect of physical training and academic studies... even tutoring him a few times since he was not book smart. When they graduated from the academy...Deanna was assigned a research officer's post in the Police Intelligence Unit.



Tommy suspected his dad had something to do with it...partly due to his longstanding friendship with Kim and Johnny...who made him feel welcome in Guyana...after he left New York years ago. He often though the reason Deanna was behind a desk was because her parents wanted to keep her safe...and his dad obliged them. While he was assigned to the Major Crimes Unit..there had been that many crimes within recent years to deal with.



Mostly petty robbers and drug dealers who the police were able to easily deal with. As he walked to his car which was parked outside Police Headquarters...Tommy briefly recalled the bedtime stories his dad told him as a young boy. They were about his adventures as a cop in Guyana since coming there from New York City on the trail of a corrupt Guyanese businessman named Bill Wilkins who was actually a Neo-Nazi and leader of a large crime syndicate.



Tommy remembered that all of his father's tales revolved around one character...a young, scantily-clad superheroine..named OCELOT WOMAN. He remembered how vivdly Karl described her. An East Indian woman in her early 20's. Her sole item of clothing were a flimsy and translucent ocelot pelt leotard.. barely covering her tanned body which was described as simultaneously curvaceous and muscular.

Her identity was concealed behind an ocelot pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her face. She wore gold bracelets on her wrists, a golden belt and lasso around her curvy waist and a gold anklet inches above her left ankle. The reports claimed she had superhuman speed and the strength of 20 men...and flew in a strange jet which Guyana's armed forces had no knowledge about. Tommy remembered how Karl told him the one thing Ocelot Woman's friends and foes always talked about were her body...especially her large firm brown breasts which threatened to burst out of her flimsy costume.



As he grew older...Tommy read newspaper archive stories about Ocelot Woman's heroic feats..as she saved Guyana from numerous criminal threats which made the ones these days seem amateurish. All of these stories were written by Deanna's mother Kim...her father Johnny taking making pictures which illustrated the epic takes of the mighty Amazon of Guyana and were very intricate in their details as if she were right there in the middle of the action.

Ocelot Woman had not been seen in the last 20 years following the slowdown in crime in Guyana due to the defeat of remnants of Bill Wilkins' criminal empire...which had left the country's criminal element leaderless with every crook fending for themselves...and posing no real problems for Guyana's finest to deal with. "Dad was lucky to have been around when Ocelot Woman was there...I wonder what ever happened to her?" wondered Tommy as he drove away.



Meanwhile Deanna Chan sighed as she entered her small office in the Police Intelligence Unit section of the building. She looked at the mountains of paperwork on her desk awaiting her attention. "Just another day in paradise.." thought Deanna as she sat down behind her desk and started to go through the files in front of her. She knew that her parents were behind Chief Misawa assigning her to this post instead of putting her on the beat...despite her proficiency in hand to hand combat and superior athletic skills.



Even while she was growing up..Deanna often felt a little different from other children. Although her mother and father would tell her otherwise...she always seemed able to run faster...jump higher and even be stronger than boys her own age. That intimidated most boys and Deanna never knew what it was like to have a boyfriend. Tommy Misawa was different as he respected her for who she was and what she could do. They became friends and that friendship lasted up until today.



Deanna would often worry about Tommy's safety while he was out on the beat. As a little girl...she remembered how her father Johnny would tell her stories about Ocelot Woman's adventures...while her mother Kim would smile as the stories were told. Deanna remembered how Johnny would describe Ocelot Woman as strong, beautiful, brave and independent. "Oh...If only I could do some of the things which she could have done...I know Mom and Dad say I make a difference doing this kind of work...Chief Misawa too...but I always get the feeling that there's so much more I could do...if only I could have that chance to help people more than I already do.." wished Deanna.



The young policewoman had no idea that her mother Kim had been the famous Ocelot Woman and that her powers had been transferred to her in a dormant form. Little did Deanna know that the Amerindian spirits which granted Kim the ability to become Ocelot Woman will do the same for her because a new evil was looming and to threaten the safety of Guyana and its people.



Two weeks later.
Georgetown. Guyana

Noon

WPC Deanna Chan was in her office..filing reports from past cases...when suddenly...and without warning....she felt an unusual sensation under her khaki policewoman's shirt. "Ohhh....Ohh!..My nipples!..They feel like their tingling..Something's not right... Ohhh ..My nipples have never felt this way before..Something bad is going on.. I have to.. have to.." gasped Deanna...baffled as to why she said that.



As she stood up behind her desk...Deanna saw images flashed before her brown eyes as the tingling sensation continued in her chest. She saw images of bank robbers dressed in kevlar bullet proof vests emerging from the main branch of the Guyana National Bank a few blocks away..people screaming as they fled for cover.. uniform police officers unable to return the fire coming from the hi-powered weapons which the robbers were wielding.

Elsewhere in the city..the payroll at a canned goods plant was being robbed...while gangs of young hoodlums were smashing store windows ...looting whatever they could get their hands on. Deanna pressed her fingers on to her temples as she processed what was going on. Moments later..she heard heavy footfalls going past her office..as police officers hustled towards the armoury to arm themselves and provide back-up for their colleagues already out on the front lines of this emerging crisis.



"Ohhh...There are crimes taking place throughout the city...on a level which I've never seen before...the police won't be able to curb this menace on their own....I've got to help...but not as policewoman Deanna Chan..." resolved Deanna as she stepped in front of her desk. Acting on instinct..the young policewoman started to spin on a single spot. Her clothing and her body were enveloped in a golden light as she hurriedly began an amazing transformation.

"Ohhhhh..." sighed Deanna as she felt her police uniform...her thin white silk bra and panties.. vanish...exposing a pair of large brown breasts which...she kept hidden from public view...which became larger...rounder...and firmer as she spun. As her policewoman attire disappeared...a flimsy ocelot pelt leotard slowly snaked its way over her brown body which became increasingly curvaceous and muscular. Spaghetti thin straps running from her broad shoulders...down her wide chest.. tiny cups...barely covering a pair of big black nipples...surrounded by wide thick black areolas...which capped the summits of her massive brown mounds.



As it worked down her body, the leotard formed a thin sliver in between her llarge, muscular thighs...exposing a few wisps of black pubic hair. Her feet were bare and erotic to the eye..with a golden anklet, just tied above her left ankle. A trademark golden belt and lasso and twirled themselves magically around her small, curvy waist. Deanna's black hair loosened from its bun..becoming long and glossy as it cascaded on to her broad and virtually naked shoulders. Gold bracelets snapped onto her wrists.



Deanna closed her eyes.. as an thin ocelot pelt mask caressed her face, concealing her identity.
The young policewoman gasped in awe as she admired the changes that had just taken place..especially how strong and sexy her body was..not to mention how comfortable she felt in this new attire. "I do not believe this..but it is true..I feel so strong..so sexy...my will to fight for justice and protect the innocent people of Guyana has never been stronger...Beware criminals...your favorite arch enemy has returned..This is not a job for policewoman Deanna Chan...This is a job..for OCELOT WOMAN!!!" declared the young Guyanese superwoman as she flexed her muscles and checked to see that her costume was in place.



After assuring her costume and all her enhanced feminine attributes where in place..Deanna checked to see that the corridor was empty before bolting out of her small office towards the street. Flexing her large thighs...the sexy Guyanese Amazon effortlessly leapt over the stone steps outside of the Police Headquarters building landing on the concrete pavement on the balls of her erotic bare feet. Turning on them... Ocelot Woman sprinted down the street in the direction that her big black nipples and areolas...barely hidden under her skimpy top...telling her where the criminal activity was taking place.



With each powerful stride that her long muscular legs made..as the soles of her erotic bare feet made contact with the asphalt surface of the street..Deanna's large, firm brown breasts bobbed and swayed sensuously under her flimsy ocelot pelt leotard. Her erotic bare feet making no sound as she ran. Her long mane of glossy black hair flailing in the breeze behind her as she ran. As the buxom masked beauty approaching the scene of the crime...her appearance raised the hopes of the frightened citizens who were hiding from the rampant gunfire from the criminals.



A ten-year old boy spoke what they were all thinking. "Look!! It's Ocelot Woman!!" cried the boy as she ran past his hiding place towards the entrance to the bank. The arrival of the gorgeous Guyanese superwoman could not have been more timely as the band of robbers wearing ski masks over their heads..kevlar vests on their upper bodies..made a dash for their waiting getaway van..firing their hi-powered automatic rifles wildly in all directions unconcerned about any innocent persons who might enter the line of fire.



That concern was uppermost on Deanna mind as she literally lept into action. Sailing gracefully through the air..with her slender muscled arms raised above her head.. Ocelot Woman extended her long muscular legs below her small curvy waist as she lept towards the first robber. He grunted in pain as the balls of her erotic bare feet hit him squarely in the centre of his chest. As he collapsed to the pavement unconscious...his five partners stopped firing their guns as they stared in disbelief at the scantily-clad superheroine standing in front of them.



"Are you gentlemen going to come along peacefully or do I have to get tough with you?!" quipped Deanna as she raised her slender muscled arms in a fighting stance and spread her long muscular legs slightly apart..as she awaited their answer. She did not have long to wait for that answer to come. "Eat lead bitch!!" snarled another robber as he raised his rifle to fire. "Wrong answer friend!" quipped Ocelot Woman. With a lighting flick of her left leg..she kicked the weapon out of his hands. The robber grunted as he tasted the ball of her erotic right foot as it was driven solidly into his jaw.



Rushing towards two other flabbergasted robbers..the sexy Guyanese Amazon felled them in quick succession with well-placed karate chops to their necks The final two robbers hastily loaded magazines into their rifles but were too late to fire as Ocelot Woman was already leaping towards them. The buxom masked beauty spread her long muscular legs wide open..and the balls of each of her erotic bare feet connected firmly with the jaws of each robber..and they fell senseless to the ground. As her erotic bare feet touched the pavement..Deanna heard the squeal of tires as the last robber in the getaway van tried to make his escape. She would not let that happen.

Planting her erotic bare feet flat on the concrete surface of the pavement...Ocelot Woman reached for her golden lasso that was attached to the left side of the golden belt that was entwined about her small, curvy waist. The amazed onlooker watched as every muscle on her curvaceous brown body was accentuated as Deanna twirled the lasso above her head before letting it fly towards the speeding van. The lasso looped around the rear left wheel of the van.

With a slight tug on her lasso..using am ere fraction of her Ocelot Strength..Deanna pulled out the wheel..and the brought the van to a skidding halt just in front of two police cars where the officers were all too glad to take them into custody. Other police officers moved in to arrest the other robbers into custody.

Cheers and applause filled the air from the relieved citizens for the heroism of the beauteous Guyanese superwoman who smiled as she assumed her trademark pose. Her hands balled into fists resting lightly on either side of her small curvy waist...her long muscular legs slightly apart and her huge firm bust thrust forward with confidence. There were flashes as onlookers and media photographers took photos of her with their cameras and cell phones.



As she walked towards the police officers as they placed the dazed robbers into the squad cars...her big brown breasts swaying sexily from side to side...the officers were mesmerised by her body as they were by her bravery. "Who..is that..?..Is it possible?..Could it be her?" were the thoughts running through their minds they saw the sexy superwoman strolling towards them.
"To answer your question boys..Yes...I am Ocelot Woman....Can you tell me what happened here officer?" asked Deanna as she looked towards a corporal..who was the most senior officer among them.



As she asked the question...the sexy Amazon of Guyana..placed her hands on her shapely hips and spreading her long legs slightly apart. This accentuated her magnificent chest..her big thick black nipples and wide areolas barely covered by her thin leotard..as well as the thick patch of black pubic hair between her thighs. The police corporal was lost for words as he found himself mesmerised by the fact that any woman could be simultaneously strong and sexy. "We..uh..don't know..All of these attacks..they came without warning.." stuttered the corporal.



"Do not worry officers...Take these men into custody..They will have a lot to answer for.." replied Ocelot Woman with a smile as she pressed the fingers of her right hand to her forehead..focusing her thoughts. Seconds later..the police, criminals and citizens were startled by a sonic boom..a rush of wind..and the sight of a sleek spotted jet plane hovering in the sky above them."I have some other pressing matters to attend to officers..but rest assured that neither you nor the good people of Guyana will be alone in the fight against this new criminal menace.." vowed the sexy Guyanese Amazon.



Flexing her mighty thighs...she lept skywards..landing nimbly on the port wing of the hovering Oce-Jet. Deanna slipped into the open cockpit..the canopy closing as her shapely buttocks fit snugly into the pilot's seat. By instinct..her erotic bare feet gripped the flight pedals..with her left hand she checked the instruments on the control panel in front of her..while her right hand grabbed the flight stick located between her huge thighs. "Plane...Locate other criminal activities taking place in Georgetown and plot intercept courses.." commanded Deanna.



"By your command Mistress.." replied the Oce-Jet over the special monitor in the centre of the control panel. The mystic-powered plane's thrusters fired..carrying Ocelot Woman away to her next rendezvous with Guyana's criminal element. In the Robbstown district in the south western part of Georgetown...Detective Tommy Misawa and his fellow cops were having a hard time containing the criminal gangsters who were vandalising and looting everything in sight.



"No guns!...Only use them if you're fired upon first!" yelled Tommy into his walkie -talkie after he managed to handcuff one gangster. Elsewhere along the street and in the side streets...uniformed and plainclothes officers were grappling with the felons...trying their best to use non-lethal force to subdue them. Tommy decked another gangster with a left fist to the jaw...wrestled him to the ground and handcuffed him. However as he was getting up..Tommy felt a hard blow delivered to the back of his head.



"Uhhh!" groaned the detective as he fell dazed to the ground. Eight gangsters piled atop him..raining punches and kicks on him. "You ain't got no idea who you messing with cop!" snarled one gangster as he pulled Tommy's Beretta automatic from his shoulder holster and took aim at the police detective with it. Things looked grim for Tommy Misawa..until he heard a woman's voice booming above the commotion all around him.

"I could not have said it better myself!" declared Ocelot Woman as she alighted into the midst of the melee...knocking out the gangster holding Tommy's gun with a right hand karate chop. Dazed by the blow to the back of his head...all Tommy saw was her shapely silhouette as she effortlessly pulled the eight brawny gangsters off of him. He heard their groans and cries as the gorgeous Guyanese superwoman dished out a serving of punches, kicks and throws which left them writhing on the ground in pain.



Other gangsters witnessing her fighting prowess...either surrendered to the police rather than fight her..or turned tail and fled. "Uhhh..My head.." groaned Tommy as Ocelot Woman squatted beside him..in a way that made her large brown breasts bunch together under her thin ocelot pelt leotard...offering him a glimpse of her big black nipples and wide areolas. As Tommy's vision cleared..he found himself looking straight into the depths of her brown eyes which looked at him with concern in the slits of an ocelot pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face.



"A...Princess..." gasped the young detective saying the first thing that came to his mind. "The name is Ocelot Woman..and I think you'll live Detective Misawa.." replied Deanna with a smile as she took his hands in her own and gently pulled him up on to his feet. Tommy rubbed the back of his neck as he absorbed the sight of the sexy Guyanese Amazon standing in front of him. The stories his dad told him about her really did not do her justice. Tommy was mesmerised by every curve on her muscular brown body...especially her large firm breasts which were inches away from him.

"My eyes are up here Detective!...Can you tell me what's happening here?" quipped Ocelot Woman...rebuking Tommy as he gawked at her famous breasts. "Your guess is as good as mine Princess...These punks are no more than common street trash...They're not capable of planning this kind of riot...Wait...how did you..?" gasped Tommy as he realised that the gangsters...who were out of hand a few minutes ago...were now under arrest..down and unconscious...or had fled the scene.

"Let us just say that they realised they were out of their league and surrender was the best option.." replied Deanna as she walked towards one of the fallen gangsters...removing her golden lasso from the left side of the golden belt that was entwined around her small curvy waist. "Thanks for saving me Princess...We can take it from here... We'll take them down to the station and question them.." said Tommy. "Let me save you the trouble Detective...and my name is Ocelot Woman!" Deanna reminded him as she looped part of her lasso over the dazed thug.

"This lasso has Amerindian magic in it...You cannot resist its power..You are compelled to tell the truth...Who sent you to commit these crimes?" asked Ocelot Woman as she gave a gentle tug on the free end of the lasso she was holding in her hands. "We work...We are employees of..The Cartel..." replied the dazed thug. "Who is this Cartel? Who are its leaders? Where can I find them?" asked Deanna.



"Cartel is everywhere...Cartel is everyone...You will pay for interferring in its business.." replied the thug. "Wow!..That's incredible...You're really something Ocelot Woman.." gasped Tommy. "You should seek medical attention Detective...before that blow does any serious damage...and do not keep staring at my Ocelot Breasts...That is not a privilege I grant to any men!" quipped the sexy Guyanese Amazon as she retrieved her lasso and walked away. She knew she had to get back to Police Headquarters before WPC Deanna Chan was missed.



"Hey wait a minute...Don't go..I've got a lot of questions to ask you Princess!" said Tommy as he rushed after her. "I told you Detective..My name is Ocelot..Wom..Ahhhh.." sighed Deanna as she turned to face Tommy and his broad flat chest brushed briefly against her large brown breasts...making her large black nipples and areolas harden ever so slightly. The gorgeous Guyanese superwoman shook her head as she felt a brief spell of dizziness run through her curvaceous and muscular brown body.



Tommy received a stinging slap to his face from her left hand. "I have work to do Detective..and so do you!" quipped Ocelot Woman as she flexed her large thighs once again..and leapt aboard the port wing of her hovering Oce-Jet. Tommy ignored the jeers of the other police officers as he watched the busty Guyanese crime fighter fly away. "We'll see each other soon enough Princess...You can count on that.." he vowed.



Unknown to the sexy Guyanese Amazon and the daring detective...their meeting was caught on film by one of the gangsters who managed to elude the police. He replayed the images on his video camcorder...especially the moment when Tommy Misawa collided with Ocelot Woman.



Vreed En Hoop, Guyana

11 pm.



At a secluded mansion in this district...located west across the Demerara River from the Guyanese capital city of Georgetown...a beautiful white woman with long brown hair was enraged at the events which transpired in the city today. Her name was Nina Rose...a businesswoman...head of a multinational corporation...who concealed a shady past...as the leader of an international crime syndicate...known only as ...THE CARTEL.



Nina's anger grew as she watched video images of the sexy Guyanese Amazon in action from the footage...which she obtained covertly from the TV stations as well as the film shot by the thug of Ocelot Woman and Tommy Misawa together. "This can't be the same woman...She's very young...Ocelot Woman was last seen 20 years ago..." thought Nina. "She has the same powers...strength...agility...even that mysterious plane which comes from who knows where.." she fumed angrily knocking some books off a shelf in the study.



A particular old book caught her attention...and Nina picked it up. She sat down on a nearby chair and became engrossed in the contents of the book...which she discovered a journal...written by her long deceased mother...Dianna Rose...who was a renowned international queen of crime in her time. Nina was particularly fascinated as she read a chapter talking about time travel.. and on the weaknesses of Ocelot Woman.

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Looking at the television...Nina watched the exact moment when Tommy bumped into Ocelot Woman and enhanced the image of the heroine's big brown breasts after contact with the handsome detective's chest. The images clearly displayed that Ocelot Woman's big puffy black nipples and areolas which were barely covered by her thin ocelot pelt leotard...were slightly erect after that brush. "Savour your victory while you can Ocelot Woman...I have very special plans for you..." vowed Nina...as an evil plan began to take shape in her mind.



Two weeks later.
Eden Gardens, Georgetown.
8 pm.

Policewoman Deanna Chan sighed with pleasure as the warm water from the overhead shower in her apartment. This apartment once belonged to her mother Kim and became Deanna's once Kim and Johnny moved to a house in the suburbs in the south of the capital city...after Kim took over from her boss Bruce Kandivas...as the Stabroek News' editor-in-chief. The water felt good..running down her magnificent chest and down her long, shapely legs. Her mane of black hair resting on her broad shoulders.



"Ohhhh...This is just what I needed...my muscles feel sore after all that overtime I put in as Ocelot Woman fighting those crooks...Strange how things have been so quiet over the last couple weeks...No one seems to know who this Cartel is... Mmmmm...Mmmmm..." sighed Deanna as she gently lathered soap around her large brown breasts..taking care not to touch her puffy black nipples and areolas which were slightly aroused.



"The way Tommy looks at me when I'm Ocelot Woman...it makes me feel funny...it's as if some part of me wants him to touch my Ocelot Breasts...he has such strong hands..I can't stop from wondering how they would feel on me..." sighed Deanna as her fingers gently stroked the large brown mounds of her broad chest which were kept hidden under her baggy police uniform. If anyone saw them..they could almost certainly make a connection between Deanna Chan and Ocelot Woman.

"Oooo...Ahhhhh..." cooed Deanna as she allowed images of Tommy Misawa to filter into her mind..as she gently caressed her big brown breasts as the warm water from the shower continued to cascade on to her naked body. However she was snapped out of her daydream when she felt her puffy black nipples and areolas shoot to attention and knew it was not because of the shower. "Ohhh..My Ocelot Nipples are tingling!...There's danger...and it's up to me to save the day..as Ocelot Woman..." said Deanna as she turned off the water.



Stepping out of the shower..the young policewoman did not bother to dry herself off or put on any clothes. Spinning on a single spot in the middle of her bathroom...Deanna intiated her amazing change. In a flash of golden light...she was once again clad in the flimsy ocelot pelt leotard which did nothing to conceal the curves of her enhanced muscular brown body..especially her large firm breasts...or the wisps of black pubic hair peeking out from the fringes of the sliver of ocelot pelt between her large thighs.



Her golden belt entwined itself around her small, curvy waist..with her golden lasso attached to the left side of her belt. Her gold bracelets snapped into place on her wrists and her gold anklet fastened itself inches above her left ankle. Her black hair became longer and glossier..reaching down to the middle of her exposed back. The final element of the change was the ocelot pelt mask which stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face.



"Criminals really have no appreciation for my privacy..I will have to teach them a lesson about that..." resolved Ocelot Woman as she sprinted out of her bathroom..through her living room and towards her porch...her big brown breasts bobbing and swaying under her thin ocelot pelt leotard as she ran. Under the cover of nightfall and making no noise..the Oce-Jet hovered close to the porch undetected.



Flexing her large soft muscular thighs... Deann leaptg over the porch railing...landing nimbly on the starboard wing of her plane on the balls of her erotic bare feet...her muscular arms raised above her head to give her balance. She wasted no time in climbing into the cockpit. As the canopy closed.. Ocelot Woman eased back on the flight stick between her large thighs..her long muscular legs moving back and forth below her small, curvy waist..her erotic bare feet gripping the flight pedals as she lifted the mystic-powered jet up into the night sky.



"Plane locate the source of the danger which my Ocelot Nipples sensed..." commanded Deanna. Images took shape on the monitor in the middle of the plane's control panel directly in front of her. "An old warehouse located in the Robbstown district... My sensors are detecting an evil presence inside of the building...Criminals are at work" replied the mystic-powered aircraft via the Oce-Receiver..located in the middle of the control panel on the cockpit...directly in front of the buxom masked beauty.



"This has to be the work of criminals in the employment of the syndicate called...The Cartel...

...Plane plot intercept course and depart at maximum speed!!" ordered Ocelot Woman..as she held the flight stick in her right hand...between her large muscular thighs...her long muscular legs stretching back and forth... her erotic bare feet gripping the flight pedals underneath the cockpit. "By your command Mistress" replied the Oce Jet as it gained altitude...and fired its thrusters...catapulting its curvaceous pilot towards danger.



Within a matter of seconds...the mystic-powered jet plane flew over the old abandoned warehouse which was located in an industrial park close to the Demerara River..on the western end of Georgetown. "Mistress...My sensors detect an unknown number of persons still inside of the building...Many of them are armed with guns..." reported the Oce Jet as its sensors analysed the situation for the Sexy Amazon of Guyana.



"Good work Plane...Initiate stealth mode and withdraw to a safe altitude until I summon you...I am...I am going into the building to investigate what is going on apprehend those criminals inside.." ordered Deanna as she relinquished control of her mystic-powered aircraft. "By your command Mistress" replied the Oce Jet...as its canopy...to allow its nubile pilot to make her departure. Lifting her pear-shaped buttocks off the pilot's seat...Ocelot Woman slipped out of the cockpit....stretching her long muscular legs as she eased herself out on to the port wing...the cool night air currents brushing against her scantily-clad...curvaceous and muscular brown body.



Flexing her large muscular thighs...the Sexy Amazon of Guyana...leapt off the wing of her plane...as it flew silently and swiftly away into the night sky. Her slender muscular arms were raised above her head...her long mane of glossy black hair flowing in the breeze... which brushed against her incredible body...which was barely clad by her thin ocelot pelt leotard... her long muscular legs extended...the sexy toes of her erotic bare feet pointing to the ground...as it got closer and closer.



Landing in the shadows outside of the warehouse....the balls of her erotic bare feet making contact with the cool asphalt surface...Ocelot Woman used her famous big puffy black nipples to quickly assess the situation. "Oh...I can feel my Ocelot Nipples tingling...I am sensing danger close by...Time to go into action" resolved Deanna...excited by the prospect of engaging Guyana's criminals again...and bringing them to justice.



Grabbing hold of an old lock on a side door of the warehouse with her right hand...the big breasted Guyanese superwoman exerted a fraction of her great strength...to snap it....and allow her to slip inside of the darkened warehouse. Deanna's big brown breasts rose and fell slowly underneath her thin ocelot pelt leotard...and she felt the cool concrete floor beneath the soles of her erotic bare feet as she weaved her way...silently and swiftly through the maze of old crates and barrels inside of the warehouse as she hunted her criminal prey.



Ocelot Woman felt her big puffy black nipples stiffen sharply...and spotted a male thug approaching..with an Uzi submachine gun in hand. The busty Guyanese Amazon waited until he was close enough...before felling him silently with a right hand karate chop to the neck... and then dragging the unconscious thug out of sight. Following the sensations in her nipples...Deanna saw a second thug...this one armed with a shotgun...approaching her in the darkness.



Raising her slender muscular arms above her head...Ocelot Woman somersaulted towards him..planting the ball of her left erotic bare foot in the middle of his face....allowing him to catch a whiff of the fragrant smell between her sexy toes...before the force of the blow...incapacitated him as well. Hearing the sounds of activity...and seeing some lights shining from behind some mountains of old crates...Deanna deduced that this was where the main criminal activity was happening.



Looking at the old iron rafters in the ceiling of the warehouse...the Mighty Amazon of Guyana devised her strategy. "I think this calls for a view from the top" said Ocelot Woman as she unhooked her golden lasso from the left side of the golden belt which was entwined around her small curvy waist. Planting her erotic bare feet flat on the floor of the warehouse...Deanna whirled the free end of the lasso above her head...before flinging it skyward.



As the lasso was secured around one of the rafters...Ocelot Woman grabbed on to her golden rope with both hands. The muscles of her curvaceous brown body were fully accentuated as the sexy Guyanese Amazon climbed up the lasso...up into the rafters of the warehouse...that were 50 feet above the floor. "Now to find out what kind of criminals are in this warehouse and what nefarious activity they are up to" resolved the buxom masked crime fighter as she nimbly made her way across the old iron rafters...until she was directly over the illuminated part of the warehouse.



Deanna's brown eyes narrowed in the slits of the thin ocelot pelt mask...which stretched across the upper part of her beautiful face...as she concealed herself in the shadows of the rafters..and looked down at the criminals in their makeshift workspace. The Sexy Amazon of Guyana saw a group of four men...all dressed in white coveralls...working on what appeared to be some kind of belt...while two other men...similarly attired....were relaying what sounded to her like technical jargon as they worked on a pair of laptop computers. All of the men were armed with pistols.



"These men have to be in the employment of this group called...The Cartel...but why are they here...and why put all this effort into some kind of belt?...This does not make sense...What could they..." began Ocelot Woman...before she felt her big puffy black nipples suddenly shoot to attention underneath her thin ocelot pelt leotard. "Eh?!!..My Ocelot Nipples are tingling!!..There is danger!!...I have to..." said Deanna as she began her heroic diatribe...which delayed her action...as a projectile streaked towards her.



As it reached in close proximity to the space between her big brown breasts... the projectile exploded. "AAAAAAARGH" declared Ocelot Woman..as her massive brown mounds of her awesome chest was engulfed in a thick cloud of green gas...interrupting her heroic speech and alerting the technicians on the floor below...to her presence. Any thoughts which the Mighty Amazon of Guyana had that she was going to easily shake off this surprise attack were swiftly put to rest.



"Uuuuuuuuh...What is happening...Uuuuuuuh...My...My Ocelot Nipples...They are becoming...so

hh...hh...hh...aaa...aaa...aaa...rrrr...d...I...I am thinking...about...Tommy...want his hands...on my Ocelot Breasts....want his fingers...playing with my Ocelot Nipples...They are...my weakness...

Thoughts of sex...with Tommy...getting stronger...in my head...Gas...is making...my Ocelot Nipples

so...hh...hh...hh...aaa...aaa...aaa...aaa...rrr...d.....feeling weak...in my Ocelot Breasts...Uuuuuuh...

Losing my Ocelot Strength....becoming...dizzy...and...sleepy...Ohhhh...I am..so sleepy.." moaned Deanna...shaking her head from side to side..in a futile effort to fight the strange green gas.



The busty Guyanese Amazon's massive brown mounds...strained with effort as she tried to inhale fresh air into her lungs...barely hanging on to the rafters by her fingertips... balancing on the balls of her erotic bare feet...her sexy toes...losing their hold on the rafters beneath them. Deanna's efforts to resist the effects of the powerful gas were quickly undermined...as she felt her big puffy black nipples hardening at an alarming rate...causing her thin straps of her flimsy ocelot pelt leotard to shift out of place...exposing her big black nipples and wide areolas...to the full effects of the green gaseous fumes.



"Uuuuuuuuuh...Tommy...playing with my Ocelot Breasts....feeling up my Ocelot Nipples...They are so hard...Ocelot Breasts...heavier than lead...Uuuuuuuuuh...becoming...so...dizzy....weak...sleepy

...I...am so sleepy...I...cannot...cannot...hold...on...any..more...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed the Sexy Amazon of Guyana as she lost her grip and footing. Her muscular arms at her sides and her muscular legs limp below her small curvy waist...her head and breasts reeling with dizziness and fatigue...Ocelot Woman fell like a rag doll...50 feet from the ceiling to the floor of the warehouse.



"UUUUUUUUNH" groaned the busty Guyanese superwoman as her curvaceous and muscular brown body came crashing down atop a pile of old wooden crates...which collapsed under the force of impact. The villainess Nina Rose...who had fired the special projectile...containing the gas which had the strange overpowering effect on the massive brown mounds of the Mighty Amazon of Guyana's awesome chest...walked towards the crash site...to find her victim lying flat on her back...her muscular arms flung past her head...her muscular legs spread wide open below her small curvy waist.



"Uuuuuuuuh....My Ocelot Nipples...so hard....My Ocelot Breasts...so weak....I...feel...so sexy...so sleepy...Uuuuuuuh...I am helpless...cannot move....I have fallen into a trap...Who...Why??...Need to get my Ocelot Nipples soft....to regain my Ocelot Strength...Call my Plane to..." moaned Deanna..rolling her head..pillowed by her long glossy mane of black hair...from side to side..as she tried to clear the cobwebs from her brain..long enough to send a distress call to her Oce Jet.



However Nina Rose was one step ahead of the big breasted Guyanese Amazon. The villainess nodded to two of the technicians clad in white coveralls...each of them holding thick cotton pads in one hand and a dark brown bottle in the other. Uncapping their bottles simultaneously on Nina's orders...each man poured a generous dosage of a sweet, sickly smelling clear liquid which was contained inside of the bottles.



Holding one pad in her right hand and the other in her left...as she knelt beside the prostrate Ocelot Woman...as she lay helpless on her back...her big brown breasts exposed in all their naked glory and totally vulnerable to attack. Nina Rose smiled...taking great pleasure as she slowly lowered the thick cotton pads on to each of Deanna's famous big puffy black nipples and wide areolas...effectively smothering them.


"Ohhhh!!...Now something is being put on my Ocelot Nipples...It is....It is....CHLOROFORM...

Uuuuuuuuunh!!!....My Ocelot Nipples...They are reacting to it...Uuuuuuuunh!!!...Chloroform is making them hard....Making me think about Tommy...his fingers playing with my Ocelot Nipples...

Uuuuuuuuunh!!!...My Ocelot Nipples...My Ocelot Breasts...cannot resist chloroform...Making me weak...I did not know that....Must give up....Have to surrender...For the first time...going to be knocked out...have to become....Uuuuuuunnnnnn...connn...sciousssssss" cooed the Sexy Amazon of Guyana...her brown eyes rolling up in the slits of her thin ocelot pelt mask...as she passed out.


To be continued.